[Who is this guy? He looks so creepy. Go away and stop blocking me from looking at my wife!]
Not far away, Su Yi’s small TV was floating on the black fog.
The ghost young master was wearing a solemn black suit with a white flower pinned on his chest, looking as sad as if he was attending a funeral. He held Su Yi in his arms, and his broad back blocked the view of the small TV audience.
[Is this guy a ghost? It seems like he is talking to his wife, but are the NPC ghosts assigned by the system so intelligent?]
[No way, aren't system NPCs just silly background boards like guests at a wedding banquet? This one looks so flexible, touching my wife and saying dirty words, maybe it's a high-level NPC ghost played by the player]
"After taking a shower, you put on a towel and run around the world?"
The man behind him exuded a cold aura, and this voice... Su Yi suddenly remembered, it was the ghost young master who had brought him medicine before!
Knowing it was this guy, Su Yi was no longer so frightened, but soon another fear arose:
He felt the cold hands sliding down from his shoulders, coming to his chest, grabbing the wrapped bath towel, and asked him viciously:
"Are you wearing anything underneath?"
Su Yi immediately twisted his body and tried to escape. His inner attire... must not be seen by anyone, and no one could tear off the bath towel!
"If you don't answer me properly, I'll just leave you alone."
The ghost master was very strong, and Su Yi couldn't beat him. He saw that the bath towel was loosening...
"I'm wearing... stockings."
Su Yi lowered his head and answered shamefully.
"Oh?" The ghost young master pressed against Su Yi's back with interest, smiling a bit evilly, "Only wearing stockings?"
Su Yi replied randomly: "And... a skirt?"
"Skirt?" The ghost stared at Su Yi obsessively, "What kind of skirt? You can't even see the hem of the skirt when it's wrapped in a bath towel. It must be a miniskirt."
Guessed right! Su Yi couldn't help blushing, feeling annoyed, and scolded him: "Why... are you asking these questions? Isn't that vulgar!"
"Dirty." The ghost master admitted frankly, hugging Su Yi's waist without shame, "Let me touch your skirt, okay? See how short it is."
"No?... Go away!" Su Yi couldn't imagine how someone could be so shameless! Saying such things without any shame.
The audience at the back couldn’t see anything. They only saw two people arguing about something. Their bodies were bumping into each other. There was a pair of slender ankles struggling in front of the ghost young master’s suit pants… After a while, there was a swish, and during the struggle, something seemed to loosen—
A bath towel fell beside the slender ankle with a click.
“Hmm!”
Su Yi screamed and immediately squatted down to pick up a bath towel to wrap herself, but it was too late...
The ghost young master had seen him clearly, the suspender white stockings, the lace corset, the translucent gauze and the super short skirt...
Su Yi saw that the ghost master's eyes suddenly became as scary as a wolf, emitting greedy red, and he shouted at him without thinking:
"Wife, you are so beautiful."
He suddenly came very close, and his cold body temperature pressed against his body. Su Yi was so embarrassed that he tried his best to push the ghost master, but this guy was as heavy as a corpse and didn't move at all!
The ghost young master sniffed him wantonly against his neck, put his hands around his waist, and wanted to fiddle with his lace garter stockings...
Su Yi was forced into a corner, raised his hand, and slapped the dirty young master in the face.
The imagined "pop" did not happen.
His palm felt cold and his swing missed.
Su Yi looked at his hand in astonishment...it actually passed through the ghost master's face out of thin air!
"Oh, sorry." The ghost master seemed to realize that he had just been beaten. Instead of being angry, he smiled excitedly and made a very sick sound:
"I just forgot to show myself. Come on, wife, try again now."
He grabbed Su Yi's hand and put it on his cheek: "Come on, hit me."
Su Yi was frightened as his soft palm touched the skin as cold as a corpse. How could this person... be so perverted!
"Let me go... I won't hit you, just let me go back..."
"No." The ghost young master grinned, his expression was very evil, "I finally caught someone as beautiful as you to be my wife, how can I let you go back?"
As he spoke, he grabbed Su Yi's soft gauze skirt without hesitation and rubbed it in his palm, as if he wanted to pull such a short skirt down again...
Su Yi was shocked and frightened, extremely ashamed, what a dirty pervert! He was being reasoned with, why didn't he listen? He got angry for a moment, raised his hand and hit the ghost master in the face -
Bang!
A loud and crisp slap.
[Fuck, they really hit me?!]
[Oh my god, I wanted to peek at my wife sleeping late at night, but when I came in, I saw her slapping someone. It was so cool!]
[Shashasha, my wife is so hot, spank him hard! Such a bad guy deserves a lesson!]
The ghost master's face was turned away after being hit, and his expression could not be seen. Su Yi stared at the ghost master with dark eyes, thinking that this guy was hurt and would come to bully him and take revenge on him later.
Su Yi timidly shrank his hands. Suddenly, he heard the ghost master let out a low laugh of joy. He leaned against Su Yi and stretched out the other half of his face that had not been hit. He shamelessly approached Su Yi's hand:
"Wife, if you hit that side, you have to hit this side too."
Su Yi was completely frightened, and reached out to push him in bewilderment: "You...are you crazy!"
"What's wrong with you? This is a famous saying from the Bible: If someone hits you on the right cheek, you should also turn the left cheek to him."
The ghost young master grabbed Su Yi's wrist, and seeing that he really didn't want to hit him, he turned his head and actually started licking Su Yi's palm!
…a soft, cold tongue…
Su Yi screamed, and his hand hit down reflexively -
Bang!
Another very loud slap.
The ghost young master was hit and his head was tilted to the side, with his messy black hair covering the side of his face.
[Oh my god! This guy is so perverted. He was not satisfied with being slapped by his wife, and he also stretched out the other half of his face for his wife to slap! /大开眼界.jpg]
[@白神, have you learned it? Don't be so burdened all day long and talk bad to your wife! ]
[No wonder Bai Shen has to kill ghosts every day. Ghosts have wives to lick, but he doesn’t. /Light the candle]
The black fog around him was getting thicker and thicker. Su Yi took a half step back. Suddenly, he felt something crawling up his leg...it was itchy!
The soft hair was entangled from underneath, making his white stockings translucent. The ghost master was slapped twice but still refused to change his ways. He turned around and wanted to get close to Su Yi:
"Are you angry? If you're angry, hit me. Come on, hit me hard. It's okay."
"Pervert...you're a pervert! Let me go, I want to go back!"
Su Yi was so angry that he really raised his hand to hit him angrily. While being beaten, the ghost young master held the person in his arms tightly and entangled Su Yi's white stockings with his hair, feeling the soft gauze skirt and delicate lace rubbing against his suit...
“Bang!”
The black fog became thick and Su Yi struggled and waved his hands. Suddenly, he heard a very clear slapping sound!
He suddenly woke up and found himself lying on a bed.
Bai Ye, who was lying next to Su Yi, was hit and his face was turned away, revealing his well-defined jawline, his eyes full of surprise.
"Are you... okay?"
Su Yi quickly stood up and looked at him: "I... just had a nightmare, did I hurt you?"
He thought he had accidentally hurt Bai Ye and felt sorry, but as soon as he sat up, Su Yi felt that things were not that simple!
His body was cold, with only slings hanging on his chest and back...the bath towel was gone!
"What... did you do!?"
Su Yi immediately picked up the quilt to cover his whole body and stared at Bai Ye. This guy usually looked so serious, but it turned out that he was the same as the ghost young master he dreamed of when he was comatose. The slap he just received was really well deserved!
"I..." Bai Ye knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to look Su Yi in the eye. He turned away and answered in a low voice:
"Put on some pants... for you?"
Su Yi: ...?
He rubbed his legs against the quilt, and sure enough, he felt like a pair of safety pants were put on his thighs, covering up the suspenders on his stockings and his white lace underwear.
"Put it on better. Otherwise..." Bai Ye paused. He couldn't say the word "lace underwear" in front of Su Yi. He just said, "That kind of thing cannot be exposed."
Su Yi didn't say anything. He saw that Bai Ye's face was stained with a few streaks of black gunpowder ash, like a military wolfhound that had just rolled through the flames of war.
"The previous explosion..."
Su Yi asked, and halfway through, his eyes passed the bedroom door and saw radiating black and red marks of the explosion on the corridor outside the door. The walls and pillars collapsed directly, revealing the steel and concrete in the building structure.
The bomb was so powerful and the distance was so close, how could they be unharmed?
...Wait, it looks like there are only Bai Ye and him in the bedroom, and the magician is gone.
At that time, the life-saving system was very sure that he would hide in the magician's arms. Would he die...
"Where is the magician?" Su Yi asked nervously.
Hearing this, Bai Ye suddenly felt his heart like a squeezed lemon, a dull pain. As soon as Su Yi woke up, he went to care about the magician's safety.
"He's dead." Bai Ye said deliberately, "He was killed in the explosion."
Su Yi:?!
"You curse your second brother so much?" A clown mask appeared outside the bedroom door, and the magician said with a playful smile:
"Sister-in-law? Are you awake? I'll find something and come over soon."
"..."Su Yi didn't care about calling him sister-in-law. He breathed a sigh of relief that none of the three people who experienced the explosion were injured.
He still had some questions: "What happened during the explosion? How did we escape?"
"Not sure." Bai Ye replied, "The bathroom collapsed, but no one is okay?"
At the moment of the explosion, Bai Ye felt the knife in his hand shake.
This knife can detect the breath of ghosts, but the ghost breath may have been dispersed by the airflow of the explosion. When the explosion ended and he got up from the ground, he could no longer detect this breath.
In the shattered brick and stone ruins, Su Yi was seen being protected and held tightly by the magician.
Bai Ye stepped forward, kicked the unconscious magician away, took Su Yi from under him, carried him to the bed, and left the magician to lie dead on the cold bricks.
Five minutes later, the magician woke up by himself. Seeing that he was taking care of Su Yi inside, he did not come in. He was outside searching for evidence by himself.
Ten minutes later, Bai Ye couldn't stand the messy lace on Su Yi anymore, so he went to the system mall and bought him a pair of pants. When he was putting them on, the person on the bed woke up.
Hearing the magician searching for evidence outside, Su Yi could no longer sit still. He picked up the towel on the quilt and tried to get out of bed. Before his toes touched the ground, the quilt suddenly sank and Bai Ye reached out and pressed down on it.
"What's wrong?"
The sudden approach of body temperature made Su Yi a little timid. Unlike the cold ghost master he dreamed of when he was comatose, Bai Ye's body was very hot, and he emitted warm heat with every breath.
He saw Bai Ye lowering his head. The expression on his face was different from his usual unruly look. He even looked a little aggrieved, like an abandoned wolfdog. His voice was a little hoarse:
"Why... hug him?"
When it was about to explode, at the critical moment of life and death, Bai Ye saw with his own eyes that Su Yi threw himself into the magician's arms without hesitation, like a lamb jumping on the edge of a cliff, jumping to the other side of his dream.
But he was not on the other side. He stood aside like an unnecessary outsider.
Feeling mixed emotions, Bai Ye thought back to the first time they concentrated on reasoning, when the magician was sitting at the round table and boasting: I know Su Yi in real life, and I met him when I was studying abroad.
At this time, Su Yi's feet were still on the ground, his legs bent over the edge of the bed. Bai Ye leaned over and placed one hand on Su Yi's knees to prevent him from getting off the bed. His speech speed unconsciously increased, and he was so jealous that he could make vinegar:
"He's your...current boyfriend?"
Su Yi:? ?
He couldn't keep up with Bai Ye's thinking rhythm at all:
"What nonsense are you talking about! I don't have...a boyfriend. Let me down!"
When Bai Ye heard that she didn't have a boyfriend, he felt relieved. He wanted to say more to Su Yi, but suddenly he felt a tightness on the back of his neck.
"Don't get in his way."
The magician grabbed Bai Ye's collar, not allowing him to climb onto the bed, and held up his other hand to show Su Yi as if to ask for credit:
"I searched the room while you were unconscious and found something."
Bai Ye untied his claws on the bed in dismay. Su Yi sat on the bedside and immediately opened the iron box handed to him by the magician:
Inside was a glass bottle containing a blue powder with a label:
[Blue powder: highly toxic, will cause death within 30 minutes of taking it]
Bottle? There was a piece of letter next to it. Su Yi took it out and saw a sentence printed in English. The translation was:
[Want to know the six-digit number? Tonight is the wedding night, when no one is around, go look for it under the swearing-in ceremony. Otherwise, during the dinner under the sky, everyone will know.]
The sky refers to the color blue, and dinner should refer to the fact that Mr. Bai died after dinner.
At that time, lunch boxes were distributed by the system, and it was difficult for others to tamper with them in advance, and Grace was sitting next to Mr. Bai.
As for the six-digit number, it should be the password. Su Yi thought that after Grace was killed during the power outage at the wedding, he had touched a string of numbers on the floor tiles under the swearing-in platform: 725380.
[Ding——Congratulations to player Su Xinniang, for getting through the evidence chain [Blue and Pink Food Box] and unlocking the truth: the poisoner is Grace! Exploration degree +5%]
{Note: Since the poisoning by blue powder was not the cause of Mr. Bai's death, Grace was not judged as the murderer}
Su Yi saw the three pieces of truth he had collected put together on the light screen: ① The blue powder found in the food box when Mr. Bai died; ② The bottle of blue powder found in Grace's room; ③ The threatening note Grace received, proving that she had done something.
After Mr. Bai died, Grace should have been given a safe or something like that, but she couldn't open it. The murderer took full advantage of this, using the password to lure Grace to the swearing-in stage, and threatened her with the matter of the blue powder.
Even though Grace herself may not want to go, the murderer sent this threatening letter, forcing her to come.
From the plot point of view, a young wife who killed her elderly husband does not know the password of the safe. Now there is such a threatening and tempting letter. She has no reason not to go.
Su Yi was thinking. Players like the old priest had said before that there would be changes in each dungeon. In addition to the adjustments on the characters, the details of the plot should also be different. In other words, some things are not actually set by the system itself.
For example, in the part about the threatening letter, it should be that this highly skilled murderer used the background setting to play this trick and force Grace into a desperate situation. She can either choose to defy the development of the plot and not come, ignore the threatening letter, and be killed by the system in the end; or choose to come and be killed by a high-level murderer with a knife.
Now there is still a question, where is Grace's share of the inheritance?
"Did you find any safe or anything like that here?"
The magician raised his chin a little: "In the closet."
Without Su Yi saying anything, Bai Ye had already opened the cabinet and took the box out.
The box? It's not big, made of black sheepskin, with a Gothic retro design. The four pointed corners are embedded with skulls. A skeleton is lying on the intricately decorated lock, with its hands clasped on its chest. There is a red heart in its rib cage, which is a button.
Su Yi carefully stretched out his fingertips and pressed lightly...
Snap!
The skeleton suddenly spread out its arms, and its entire body became like a cross of Jesus' crucifixion. The ribs on its chest broke open, and a small and exquisite turntable engraved with Arabic numerals spun out from the heart for people to enter the password.
The magician whistled softly: "This is a good design. Do you know the password?"
Su Yi nodded and spun the numbers he had touched on the floor tiles onto the turntable one by one: 725380.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, the lock was unlocked, and the black suitcase was waiting to be opened...
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