Miss Occultism put down her tea cup, took a tissue and elegantly covered her mouth, casting a strange look at her.
She knew the origin of the rose better than anyone else. If the housekeeper was not lying about this, then the rose should not have been given to Mr. Guo by the housekeeper.
Moreover, Qin Xiaohe also said, Mr. Guo has flowers on his body now?
After thinking about this, Zhan Qian suddenly stood up with a serious look on her face, and the chair made a harsh sound as the unexpected movement moved across the ground.
Qin Xiaohe seemed to be startled: "What's wrong?"
Zhan Qian didn't speak, her expression was uncertain, and she moved her long legs under her black dress and walked directly to the stairs of the hall.
But at this moment, the old housekeeper suddenly came in from the outside: "Miss Zhan? Good morning to all the guests. Did you sleep well here last night?"
He glanced doubtfully at Zhan Qian, who was about to go somewhere, and then nodded politely to the people following behind.
"Thank you for the hospitality, it's very nice." Miss Painter nodded.
"Butler, what happened?" Zhan Qian stopped and looked at him and asked.
"It's like this. I just received news that the police are on their way to the manor, so I came here to inform a few guests." The butler said politely.
Hearing this, several people had different expressions, but no matter what, it was a good thing for them that the police came to help with the investigation.
The butler then said to Xu Shuo: "Chef Zhang, go ahead and prepare some breakfast."
I called the police last night, but it was delayed due to thunderstorms and difficult mountain roads. The police probably arrived very early in the morning today, and it was only around eight o'clock.
"Okay." Xu Shuo nodded, turned around and returned to the kitchen.
"Miss Zhan, what happened to you just now?" After he left, the housekeeper suddenly asked Zhan Qian again.
"It's nothing, it's just that I wanted to go see Mr. Guo's current situation again." Zhan Qian hesitated for a moment and then said truthfully.
The housekeeper lowered his head: "The police will be here soon."
Zhan Qian nodded and said nothing more.
Several people returned to the living room and sat down. During this period, the housekeeper also asked about the other person's condition, and then Tan Xiaohe excused him by saying that he didn't sleep well because he didn't sleep well last night.
Soon, the housekeeper received the news again and got up to go outside to meet people.
It was probably the police who were coming. Tan Xiaohe was completely indifferent to this. Zhan Qian frowned in thought. The photographer looked up eagerly, while the murderer in the kitchen was preparing breakfast as usual.
Not long after, the housekeeper came in with a smiling young man wearing a beige windbreaker and a deerstalker hat.
This didn't look like a policeman at all, and the butler's face seemed a little bad.
"Hey, hello." The young man raised his hand to say hello to the people on the sofa, straightened his collar, and said with a smile: "Due to the heavy rain last night, the mountain road was blocked by mud and rocks, so I was the only one to climb over it first.
coming."
He probably wasn't lying, because his trouser legs were still stained with mud, and there were shoe marks every step of the way when he walked in. There was also some dirt on his body, and only the hat on his head was clean.
Zhan Qian raised her eyebrows slightly: "Who is this?"
"You actually don't know me?!"
The young man also raised his eyebrows, suddenly came up to her, pointed his thumb at himself, and said with a grin: "I am such a famous detective, you really haven't seen me in the newspaper, right? No way?
?”
Don’t we still rely on newspapers to spread news these days? No?
Zhan Qian remained elegant, leaned back a little to distance herself, and said calmly: "Sorry, I never pay attention to these messages. Sometimes I forget after reading them."
The young detective was still very close, stroking his chin and looking at her, and said with a smile: "Really? I seem to know you. I won't forget you are so beautiful. You are the famous occultist, right? I didn't expect it."
Things in this manor actually involve you?"
Hearing this, Zhan Qian was slightly surprised. In fact, several players nearby were also slightly surprised.
They didn't expect that the identities of these characters actually existed outside. Before, they thought that these were empty shell characters that only existed to serve the game script. They might all be undercover after leaving the manor.
The butler spoke up at the right time: "Mr. Gu, let me take you to change clothes first."
The detective straightened up and looked at everyone on the sofa. Suddenly his eyes paused for a moment, then he looked back as normal and smiled at the housekeeper: "Thank you~"
The two left quickly, and the four people on the sofa looked strange.
"A detective actually came, the plot is really interesting." Tan Xiaohe looked at the young man's back and tilted his head.
"Maybe it's the GM." Zhan Qian, who had just been approached by the opponent, sat down again and said in a bad mood: "In script-killing games, there is usually a GM who controls the field. They exist to guide players to break the game."
The game will not always be stuck in one place. When players enter a dead end, the GM needs to come out to promote the plot.
In fact, as a script kill, this plot is quite normal at present. Players enter the game personally, and the GM controls the whole scene. Now it is all in place.
Qin Xiaohe nodded: "Really, but this GM looks so frivolous."
Zhan Qian rarely agreed with her words, that boy actually teased her just now!
At this time, the painter lady, who had been silent and insignificant, suddenly said: "I just saw that the detective looked wrong when he found the photographer. Do you know him?"
After the words fell, the three girls all looked over.
The photographer said "Hey", scratched his head and said awkwardly: "But even if he knows me, I don't know him. We don't have the memory of these characters themselves."
"Indeed." Zhan Qian frowned and said, "If familiar people appear in the script, wouldn't it be easy to expose them?"
If you suddenly meet a relative or friend of a character and you don't recognize them and say hello, a normal person would find it strange.
After all, they are just players, here to reason and solve crimes. Is it possible that they still have to act in front of the characters in the play?
However, there are no specific instructions at all in the player script given by the system, and there is no character personality or character experience at all. What a trap!
…
In the kitchen, after opening the character card, Xu Shuo, who got half of the script, looked at the detective's back, but he was thoughtful.
This detective named Gu actually has a lot of connections with the manor.
In the past few years, due to certain things, the other party has been tirelessly requesting to visit Mr. Guo, but he has never been received by Mr. Guo.
Even when he entered this manor, it was only because of this incident that he took the opportunity to follow the police.
More importantly, the other party seems to be related to the identity of the character "Zhang Shou" in that matter.