Chapter 124 The Infinite Player's Ghost Wife
While Xie Qing was distractedly thinking about the bride, his thoughts were brought back by his teammates' words.
"The diary says that Mr. Moriya likes drama and he would perform in plays himself, which means he has experience in performing. If we follow the violinist's calculations, is it possible..."
Lao Pi analyzed and glanced at everyone with suspicion.
Li Ru saw his suspicious look and quickly said, "Then it should be you guys who are suspicious. She and I are girls."
Li Ru pointed at Hongyu and instantly divided the group into two camps.
Qian San said disapprovingly: "Who says this Mr. Moriya must be a man? Can't she be a woman dressed as a man?"
Hongyu nodded, silently expressing her agreement. In the game, one cannot easily believe the gender of the boss and thus exclude and screen out the candidates.
Li Ru was speechless for a moment and looked at Lao Pi: "You two searched the third floor. The third floor should be where the master bedroom is. What clothes are in the closet?"
Lao Pi replied: "There are men's clothes and women's clothes."
Qian San spread his hands: "Why do you think I guessed this way? What if she is a woman dressed as a man? If that is true..."
"Don't bully me just because you two know each other. I'll be struck by lightning if I do."
Li Ru couldn't help but become a little impatient and tried hard to prove her innocence.
After all, Qian San’s meaning was very clear. If the boss was really a woman disguised as a man, and he knew Hongyu, then he could only suspect her.
Lao Pi said lightly: "I'm already dead, so it won't help even if I'm struck by lightning."
Li Ru couldn't take it anymore and glared at him, "Are you guys ganging up on me?"
"Hey, hey, hey, stop arguing. Stop arguing for now."
Old Liu tried to stop the fight with some stammering, and looked very embarrassed when he saw the scene.
Xie Qing agreed: "That's right, it won't be too late to argue after the first person dies."
The tense situation just now cooled down instantly. Although it was still tense, it was no longer boiling.
When it comes to mediating fights, Xie Qing really has some experience.
He looked at Uncle Liu: "Did you find any clues on the second floor?"
"They are all unoccupied guest rooms. There is nothing there."
Uncle Liu shook his head, indicating that both he and Li Ru gained nothing.
Qian San took the initiative to speak: "There are no clues on the third floor, no self-portraits, and no stories about this manor. It is like a simple isolated island. The owner is not at home, but it is obvious that the owner here has already come to the island with us tourists."
Apart from the two teammates he had known before, Qian San looked at the other three people and felt that they were all possible and were all pretending.
Hongyu looked worried: "Look at what happened to that writer. The owner of the manor is so powerful. Can we handle it?"
Xie Qing: "It should be possible."
Lao Pi was surprised: "Are you so sure?"
"Because he is a true gentleman and would never do anything that is not in line with his behavior."
Xie Qing glanced at everyone. This time, the boss seemed to know clearly that this was a game. The rules he made were to prevent players from sharing their identities from the beginning, because then he would be directly exposed and the game would end.
However, the game needs balance. If one side is too strong, then there is no need for players to play the game. Of course, this does not apply to Lin Zhi, and he has not figured it out yet.
The rule of 'not revealing one's identity' should also restrict the boss of this scene. That is, if the boss kills people in ghost form, he violates the rules he set and he will be executed, so Xie Qing feels that there is no need to worry about coming face to face with non-humans.
Lin Zhi nodded slightly. Xie Qing was right. He had also thought of this.
When the player with the author's identity died, no similar power or traces were seen on other people, proving that it was not a punishment driven artificially at that moment.
This made Lin Zhi curious about the nature of infinite games and the game's attitude towards copies.
This time, the boss of the dungeon is consciously playing a game of slaughter, instead of repeating everything rigidly and unconsciously.
It is not difficult to guess the nature of the copy. It is resentment or obsession, just like the original owner is a groundbound spirit, trapped in the Lin Mansion because of resentment.
This time, Mr. Moria had obviously been carrying out such a serial killing game before his death. Although he was not sure whether he succeeded or failed, it was obvious that his obsession was enough to carry out this game again and again.
The wood in the fireplace made crisp crackling sounds as it burned, making the atmosphere even more depressing.
Li Ru couldn't stand this strange and depressing atmosphere and touched her pearl earrings anxiously.
"What do we do now, just sit here?"
Hongyu: "It will be safer if we are all together, right?"
"If only it were that simple, we could just stay together and ..."
Li Ru almost uttered the word "clear" and broke out in a cold sweat.
"I'll go upstairs and take a look."
Xie Qing did not completely trust his teammates' search, he wanted to go and take another look, of course, he also had some other selfish motives.
"Don't follow me. If I die, you will be responsible."
Seeing Hongyu wanting to follow him upstairs, Xie Qing spoke out to stop her.
Hongyu had no choice but to stop and watch Xie Qing act alone and return to the group.
At this time, Lao Pi, who was holding the notebook, suddenly said, "There is a page missing from the diary."
Uncle Liu and Qian San, who were nearby, immediately leaned over to take a look. Under the light, they could easily see that there was indeed a trace of a piece of paper being torn off.
Li Ru also came over and murmured, "He is indeed a little strange. He was not afraid at all when he came in. He sat on the main seat very naturally and could even eat in front of a corpse."
Hongyu couldn't help but explain: "That's just his personality."
Sitting in the main seat is nothing. He even took the ghost's sachet, threw it away and picked it up again. He was not afraid of marrying a ghost and finally killed the boss alone.
Lao Pi: "Are you familiar with each other? Do you know him well?"
"We..." Hongyu opened her mouth and said stiffly, "I've heard him play the violin. I'm a fan of his music and I believe in his character."
Uncle Liu said silently: "He stayed in the room for quite a long time just now, and now he has to act alone."
Hongyu looked at Qian San and motioned for him to say something, but Qian San did not say anything.
There was no point in just standing there, so Li Ru, Lao Pi and Uncle Liu decided to go to the kitchen to see if there were any usable weapons. Only Hong Yu and Qian San were left in the living room.
Hongyu frowned and asked, "Why didn't you say anything just now? In this situation, it would be more beneficial for the three of us to form an alliance again."
"I was just thinking... Actually, everyone has a misunderstanding. After all, we were already on guard against each other before we even came in. Then someone died and we became suspicious of each other. But what if none of the seven of us is that gentleman?"
Qian San lowered his voice and said, "He likes acting. Is it possible that he will take over someone else's body and play that person? If this is true, no one can believe it."
Qian San’s words gave Hongyu goose bumps on her arms and she breathed a breath of cold air.
The second floor of the manor is a place specially provided for guests to rest and have fun. The furnishings and decoration of the house are luxurious, but because it is a bit old, the wooden structure has a rotten and damp smell, and the dark places appear a bit eerie.
Xie Qing stood on the second floor and looked around for a while, but did not go into the room to search immediately. Instead, he held the coin in his hand.
"Honey, help me, check if there's anything good here. If you agree, the flower will be facing upwards."
Xie Qing prayed, threw the coin into the air and reached out to catch it.
01 Sigh: […This kid is so shameless. 】
They actually use the host like this, I give a bad review, they are not innocent at all.
Lin Zhi sighed, really making the best use of everything.
After knowing that he would not be killed easily, he began to seek benefits and test the bottom line.
This kind of behavior would be annoying to most people, but when Xie Qing did it, it seemed expected, even funny and cute.
At least life as a ghost isn't so boring. Who can ignore a lover who makes fake moves to the air even when he doesn't know whether you are there or not? What a sweetheart.
Of course, Lin Zhi also admitted that this was his bias and double standards towards personality fragments.
Xie Qing spread out his palm with the numbers facing upwards.
Well, the result is obviously a bit disappointing.
Just as Xie Qing was preparing to become self-reliant, the coin in his hand suddenly flipped over.
Xie Qing smiled brightly and said in a brisk tone: "My wife is so nice. She kisses my mouth, drinks my blood, and touches my abdominal muscles."
Lin Zhi:?
01 Eye-opening: [Are there abdominal muscles involved here? I put it last just to emphasize it! 】
A wisp of gray-white mist emerged from Lin Zhi's fingertips, rolled up the coin and made it fall to the ground, then continued to move forward along the wooden board.
Xie Qing followed the instructions, walked into the second to last guest room, and stopped beside the bed.
The coin rolled in, and Xie Qing bent down and illuminated the inside with a light.
There was nothing on the ground, but Xie Qing knew there must be something in there, otherwise Lin Zhi would not have brought him here.
He reached under the bed and felt a bulge.
Judging from the shape, it was a gun.
Xie Qing sighed: "It's really a good thing."
He forcefully removed the object that was taped and looked at it in his hand.
"From the traces of pasting, it looks like it's new, but from the dust, it looks like it has been left there for a while. It seems like one of my teammates found it and hid it here."
Xie Qing raised the corners of his lips slightly: "You are amazing, my wife, you can even find this out."
Lin Zhi stood beside him without responding. Xie Qing didn't look like he wanted to take it away, but rather like he wanted to do something else.
Sure enough, Xie Qing opened the magazine, poured out the bullets, and put the gun back.
...This boy is not only shameless, but also full of evil intentions.
Lin Zhi chuckled, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and her bright red wedding dress swayed in the air.
But he knew that Xie Qing was not doing this for fun, or not just for fun.
This kind of thing is too dangerous. No matter if the murderer or someone else gets it, in this situation, he will definitely attack other people, regardless of whether the other party is a player or not. Even in extreme cases, that person can even kill the other five people, so that he can definitely pass the level.
It is understandable that the man hid the gun here. After all, in this situation, whoever has such a weapon will be the target of public criticism.
01 felt that the death of the target of this mission was understandable. Even if he didn’t die of a heart attack, he was most likely killed by someone on the road.
Xie Qing thoughtfully closed the door and pretended that he had never come in, so as not to cause panic in the hearts of his unknown teammates. After leaving, he went straight to the third floor.
In addition to the master bedroom and dressing room on the third floor, there is also a spacious room similar to a dance studio, which should be where Mr. Moriya practices drama.
“There are so many mirrors in this place.”
Xie Qing looked at the ceiling, and there were some even on it.
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