Fang Ye frowned. "For someone who killed her husband, she should be hated, right? Isn't it a bit absurd to love something so much?"

Qin Nuo shook his head: "In horror games, I have seen too much twisted and perverted love."

"This kind of love has spanned life and death."

"It sounds quite magical. Does that mean that what we are looking for now is the body of the male owner?" Fang Ye asked.

"The body is correct, but I don't know if it can be moved."

"We don't need to think of it as too weird and complicated." Qin Nuo said as he wiped the dust off the photo frame with his sleeve.

Fang Ye hesitated: "Okay, let's split up."

If it were someone else, he wouldn't even bother to listen, but he had seen Qin Nuo's abilities in the Saint-Assi Mental Hospital.

There were some noises coming from outside the room.

Fang Ye took a step forward and looked, and saw a figure walking away.

"It's from that team."

Fang Ye turned around and looked at Qin Nuo, frowning slightly: "He heard everything we said just now."

Qin Nuo appeared unhurried. He opened the drawers and said with a smile, "I know. I told him that on purpose."

"Actually, this isn't as simple as I said. In this situation, we need a few people who are ready to take the risk."

Fang Ye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something and couldn't help but say, "You look silly, but you're actually more sinister than anyone I've ever met!"

Qin Nuo was speechless: "I'll just think you're exaggerating, okay."

On the second floor, Hei Hu received the information Qin Nuo had deliberately released, and said thoughtfully: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. The more outrageous the horror world is, the more likely it is."

"If it's really impossible to find this male owner..."

Hei Hu glanced downstairs and said calmly, "We can only use force. The ghost energy emitted by this female ghost should not be terrifying. We should be able to kill her together."

"Outside the train, there are no rules, and any method can be used. That's what the old man said!"

The other two hesitated and nodded.

The method was risky, but they were even more reluctant to face the old couple on the train.

There is a truth in seeking wealth and honor through risk.

They had wasted too much time here and had to leave the house with the ghost money.

"Be careful, you have a ghost in your hand."

After giving the instructions, the three continued searching on the second floor.

Downstairs, Qin Nuo and Fang Ye had no intention of going upstairs and were walking around in the hall.

The bride sitting in the corner became quiet, her ghostly aura gradually subsided, and she seemed to be fast asleep, but the cat in her arms kept staring at Qin Nuo.

Fang Ye couldn't help but say, "That cat seems to like you very much?"

Qin Nuo replied calmly: "It doesn't like me."

"That black cat is the bride's eyes. She is looking at me."

"What you said makes my back feel a little cold." Fang Ye muttered and walked into the kitchen.

On the second floor, Hei Hu and the other two also dispersed.

Hei Hu turned into a fitting room. There were still many clothes hanging on the hangers, but they were all dirty.

He casually flipped through the pages a few times and was about to leave the room, but when he retracted his eyes, he moved as if he had discovered something and went back to search again.

In the secret compartment, he saw sticky hair.

His face suddenly lit up with joy: "Found it!"

He wasn't afraid, he reached in with both hands and pulled it out violently.

Pulled out a head!

The head was covered in blood and was unrecognizable.

Hei Hu frowned, put the head aside and continued to search, but there was nothing he wanted inside.

"Just a head, no body?"

"Where did the body go?"

Hei Hu frowned and walked out of the room holding the head.

Outside the room, the other two heard the noise and rushed back: "What did you find?"

"Found this."

Hei Hu raised the bloody head directly in front of them.

A bloody human face appeared before their eyes, and both of them were startled, one of them even sitting on the ground.

"Are you a novice player? How can you be scared by this thing?" Hei Hu sneered.

"Who wouldn't be afraid if this thing suddenly hits your face?" The man stood up.

"Stop talking nonsense and find the body. It's probably on the second floor."

"It may also have been dismembered and hidden in various places," said another person.

"Something feels wrong."

The female player frowned: "If the husband kills his wife, then the husband committed suicide?"

"Can you cut off your own head by committing suicide?"

Black Tiger looked at the bloody head and said, "How can you be sure that this is the master's head?"

"The hostess is dressed so seductively, she's obviously a bitch. When her husband is away, she might invite other men into the house to have an affair?" Hei Hu said with a sneer.

The female player frowned even deeper, with a hint of disgust in her eyes. As a woman, she naturally felt uncomfortable when she heard these words.

"Keep looking. We have less than half an hour left. Speed up! If nothing is found after ten minutes, we'll go to plan B!"

Hei Hu looked at the time and spoke decisively.

The two nodded and walked away again.

The man with a middle-parted hair walked on the cracked wooden boards on the ground and entered a storage room. The dim room made him feel a little uneasy, and he held an axe tightly in his hand.

"Without a head, I probably can't move. There's nothing to be afraid of. It's just a game after all."

He comforted himself in this way and walked around in the storage room.

While walking between the shelves, perhaps because of nervousness, he accidentally bumped into something, causing a small shelf to collapse, and the debris on it was scattered all over the floor.

He didn't want to care, but when he glanced at it, he stared at it.

I saw a hand pressed under the cargo rack.

A stiff, swollen, purple hand...

"A headless corpse?"