[Host Lord, wake up!]

【Host, it’s dark!】

The vague sound kept echoing in my mind. Baili Xin woke up in a trance. When he looked out the window, the originally prosperous sunlight had disappeared at some point, but was replaced by pitch black.

Baili Xin seemed to have had an extremely long dream, and in the dream he fell into a dark and sticky abyss.

Bailixin rubbed her temples, and her head was filled with the pain of hangover after being drunk.

[Sir, you are finally awake.] There is a bit of anxiety in the s419m voice.

Baili Xin frowned slightly and got off the bed. Beside the bed was a neatly stacked white suit.

There were constant sounds of cars coming outside, and the headlights shone on his window from time to time.

[What happened?] Baili Xin got off the bed and walked to the window and looked out. Many expensive cars had already been parked inside and outside the courtyard of the Fei family gate. People kept getting off the car and walked in to the Fei family together.

The last second he remembered that he was still watching the pastoral straw painting in Dazhuang's room, and the next second he had returned to his room.

After looking at the time, it is now 7:30 pm.

Even in the bedroom on the third floor, he could vaguely hear the lively sounds of drinking downstairs.

The dinner has begun.

[What happened to me in Dazhuang's room?] Bailixin tried to find some clues through s419m.

But I don’t know what happened to s419m, [I don’t know either. I woke up earlier than you, but as soon as I recovered my consciousness, we were already in this room. Has the time of this game accelerated?]

Baili Xin pursed her lips and stared at the Fei family's door. When a figure slowly appeared in his sight, Baili Xin's eyes flashed with surprise.

That was a tall man.

Even though bathed in the darkness, even if there were men and women dressed up in uniform around them, the man was like a lone wolf in the dense forest, instantly capturing Bailixin's gaze.

Dika is here too?

I don’t know if I noticed Bailixin’s gaze. When the man walked into the yard, his chin suddenly raised, and his eyes accurately captured Bailixin.

Baili Xinzun was on the spot, and the man stared at him for two seconds. The beautiful jaw line instantly stretched out a sharp and vigorous arc.

With eyes facing each other, the man nodded slightly at Baili Xin, then withdrew his gaze at the greeting of the people around him, he walked into the Fei family hall without looking sideways.

The guests still entered the venue intermittently, and Bailisinla walked up to the curtains to the closet.

Instead of wearing the white suit prepared by the Fei family for himself, he changed into the white suit that Diga bought for himself last night.

The styles of suits are actually similar, and some are just small differences in details. If you don’t look carefully, some people will not notice it at all.

After tidying up his clothes and hair in front of the mirror, Bailixin pushed the door and walked out of the bedroom.

The moment the door was opened, the noise in the hall immediately came into Baili Xin's ears.

He did not rush downstairs, but walked straight to the end of the corridor on the third floor, in front of Dazhuang's room.

I knocked on the door, but no one answered in the room.

Bailixin tried to push the door again, but Dazhuang's door was not locked, Bailixin just twisted it and unscrewed the door.

Dazhuang's room was turned on with lights, Baili Xin walked in, his room was empty.

The corners of the room were cleanly tidied, there were only a few pairs of unused disposable slippers on the shoe rack, the mattress was brand new, and there was no clothes on the clothes rack.

It seems like no one has ever lived here.

Baili Xin just glanced and walked straight to the oil painting.

There is just a painting hanging on the simple and pure white wall. If the overall color of the picture is not the same light color gold, then the painting would be very abrupt here.

During the few hours when memory was lost, the last thing he remembered was standing in front of this painting.

At that time, he discovered that the signature of the painting was "Zhai Tuo", and this painting and the "Rose Boy" in Fei Yinuo's room were written by one person.

This is a wheat field picture.

In the mature wheat field of yellow and white, two scarecrows, one black and one white, stood with their backs facing them, and there was a totem on the back of the white scarecrow. The general outline was round, and there was a vague eye inside the round.

When he was focusing on the painting, he also found that the two scarecrows moved.

He didn't remember what happened after that.

At that time, Dazhuang and the other two were present at the same time. I don’t know where the three of them are now and whether they are in the banquet hall on the first floor.

At this time, Bailixin stood in front of the picture again. When he looked at the wheat field again, he found that two villains, one black and one white who should have stood in the wheat field were gone.

Under the sunshine, only the yellow wheat fields remain.

Baili Xin frowned slightly and stared at the painting.

s419m:【Sir, this painting seems to have moved for a while.】

Baili Xin purses her lips: […]

Just as s419m said, this painting moved.

It was like being blown by the invisible wind, the wheat fields that should have been stationary were like ppts in the screen projecting, tilting in the same direction one by one.

While the wheat fields were tilting around, a small black dot appeared faintly in the distance.

Baili Xin narrowed his eyes and his attention fell on the black spot.

Black dots are not really black dots, they just look like black dots because they are far away.

The black dots are not completely black, and the black dots are dotted with smaller dimness.

As if to make Bailixin see more clearly, the painting in front of him actually began to draw closer to the black dot.

The surrounding wheat fields gradually flew away frame by frame, and the black dots at the end became larger and larger.

As we approached, the black dots gradually showed its outline.

A familiar silhouette.

Familiar pitch-black metal door.

Familiar exterior walls.

Familiar courtyard.

Familiar architecture.

The one drawn on it is actually the Fei family.

The dim little dot I saw just now was not the small dot, but the lights.

As the picture draws closer, the surroundings also change from daytime to night.

As the lights swayed, cars stopped one by one, and a person walked in silently.

s419m:【Crass, isn’t this what’s happening to us now?】

Another red sports car parked at the gate.

Baili Xin walked to the window silently, his eyes reached the gate, and a red sports car was parked there: […]

The sound of s419m is a little uncertain: [Sir, where are we now? Is it in reality or in the painting?]

[I don't know.] Baili Xin shook his head, [But the left and right are just in the game. The first thing we care about is not where, but where the two scarecrows, one black and one white, are going.]

s419m:【What does it mean?】

Bailixin: [Is it possible that the scarecrow who disappeared out of thin air had already left the wheat field and sneaked into this house?]

The young man's words were like a spell, which made s419m shudder in an instant, [Sir, don't scare me, people are scared, can you scare me to death?!]

Baili Xin smiled, pulled up the curtain and walked to the wall, raising his hand and grabbed the frame of the oil painting.

s419m:【Sir, what do you want to do?】

Baili Xin: [I've come here, it's a pity not to take such an interesting painting.]

As he said that, he used a force in his hand, and the oil painting that was originally placed firmly against the wall was taken off by him, and disappeared out of thin air and stuffed into his backpack.

s419m:【???】

Oil Painting: Are you polite?

After putting on the oil painting, Bailixin heard the sound of going up the stairs outside.

No longer staying in this room for a long time, Bai Lixin quickly went out and took the door politely before leaving.

As soon as he walked out of Dazhuang's room, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly walked up. Mrs. Zhang looked around and saw Baili Xin walking towards him, "Young Master, it turns out that you are awake. The dinner has begun. Master asked me to tell you to go down. Come with me."

Baili Xin said "Oh" and followed Mrs. Zhang towards the first floor.

When she went downstairs, Mrs. Zhang looked at Bailixin from time to time. Her mouth opened and closed several times. She always felt that she had something to say to Bailixin.

Mrs. Zhang was struggling for a while, but when she was almost at the first floor, she couldn't help it. "Young Master, after leaving the back garden, I turned left and walked. There was a small door, which was the back door of the Fei family, which was usually open."

Baili Xin stopped, "Sister Zhang told me what this is for?"

Mrs. Zhang hesitated and stirred the corner of her clothes with her fingers, "If you wait..."

"Why did you come down? The customers are anxious when they are waiting." Seeing Mrs. Zhang want to say something, a voice suddenly interrupted her voice.
To be continued...