"Have you calmed down?" Sister Li sat back and continued, "There are no ghosts here. You are safe for now."
Wen Han disapproved of Sister Li's violence, so he comforted Han Yang and asked, "You saw the young master upstairs...what happened?"
After Han Yang saw the person in front of him clearly, he stopped shouting, glared fiercely at Sister Li who hit him, and snorted at Wen Han.
"If you want clues, you should heal my hand first." Han Yang said without refusal, "You old players should have something to do, right?"
If his hand cannot recover, he will be disliked by other players in the next few days, and he will definitely not survive.
Han Yang understands the conscience of people in society very well.
"Sister Li, I don't have any healing tools at the moment." Wen Han looked at Sister Li.
He threw the wall-climbing white gloves directly over, "If you have any, these gloves will be given to you."
If you want to crack the dungeon, you mainly have to rely on veteran players. They must trade the clues above.
Sister Li winked at Brother Wang and saw him take out a pill out of thin air. It looked similar to candy dry milk tablets.
"You brat, if the clues you mentioned are not valuable, I will kill you with a knife."
Brother Wang threatened Han Yang, pinched his mouth, forced the pills into his mouth, and forced him to swallow it.
"What the hell..." Han Yang was just about to scold when he realized that his arm had recovered.
He exclaimed twice in surprise, "He actually recovered, haha, I knew you had something to do."
Brother Wang grabbed his hair and said, "Stop nagging, speak quickly."
"I said it, I said it!" Han Yang nervously covered his arm, "The paintings painted by the young master will destroy our bodies."
He pointed to his newly recovered arm and said, "This is how my arm was broken. The young master said that after it was completed, I stood up and my hand was broken."
"What happens after that?" Wen Han induced Han Yang to continue.
Han Yang thought for a while, but the result was a blur, "Then I was so scared that I pushed open the door and ran down."
"Your hand was broken and you were painted by the young master all night, but you didn't find anything wrong?" Wen Han didn't believe it.
"If you don't believe it, just try it tonight and you will know." Han Yang scolded him.
He is not the coward who screamed when he was frightened. Han Yang is an immortal brave who lives in the same room as the ghost master.
"Did you really only break one arm?" Cang Ji suddenly asked.
"What do you mean?" Han Yang became unhappy.
This handsome and exaggerated man is the one that Han Yang hates the most, apart from a few old players.
It’s okay to be so good-looking, it’s the most disgusting thing if she’s not a boy or a girl.
Zhang Zi told the truth, "The Lone Ranger has turned into a ghost."
Han Yang suddenly trembled and said firmly, "I'm sure I'm fine. A broken arm won't kill anyone."
"I hope your confidence will be useful." Cang Xiu was too lazy to argue with a dying man.
It was almost time for breakfast, so he went to take a seat at the long table and waited for the servants to bring food.
Cang Fu's obedient look waiting to be fed is a bit cute, and the contrast with the aggressive one just now is extreme.
"Everyone, please guess who in your team is a ghost?" The steward began to issue NPC tasks again.
After the players had breakfast, they divided into several groups.
The newcomers signed up for the group, and the old players sat calmly. The Lone Ranger, Han Yang, and Cang Xi were alone in one direction.
"Let's take a look at the shadow first... the shadow!" Wen Han's voice suddenly became sharp.
Everyone immediately looked in the direction he pointed, and saw an extremely weird shadow appearing at Cang Fei's feet.
"He is the ghost, he is the ghost with the shadow!"
"What's going on now? Why does Brother Cang suddenly have a shadow?"
"Who knows, maybe he broke the rules while sleeping last night and was killed by a ghost?"
The crowd exploded instantly.
"Why do you suddenly have a shadow?" Wen Han continued to stare at Cang Xi and asked.
Han Yang jumped up and immediately pointed at Cang Fu and asked, "Have you turned into a ghost?"
Although the other people didn't say anything, their suspicious glances were very direct, and they all became wary of Cang Xiu's shadow.
Cang Xi glanced at everyone and said, "If you're afraid of death, stay away from me."
"Shadows may be the way ghosts mark their prey, and they may not be ghosts." Sister Li reminded everyone.
Cang Fu didn't even bother to explain, and said to the players who doubted him, "If you are afraid, don't get close to me. I will act alone next time."
Because Cang Fei's shadow appeared, there was one more target to suspect of being a ghost.
"There are three target persons. You cannot vote. Please ask the rest of you to start voting for the ghosts you suspect."
"Each person has only one right to vote, and you cannot cast more than one vote. Please vote for the target you are most suspicious of."
The butler announced the rules in an inhumane manner and stood silently at the table waiting, not caring if the players took their time.
"Everyone can vote according to their own ideas." Sister Li was the first to make a decision and put a chopstick in front of the Lone Ranger.
Wen Han glanced at Lone Ranger and Han Yang, and said to Cang Xi, "Although I doubt you the most, I am willing to believe you once."
He also voted for the Mavericks.
Seeing that there was no problem in voting, other newcomers also made their own choices.
The six people who voted for the Lone Ranger are Sister Li, Brother Wang, Ye Chen, Wen Han, Ruan Rong, and Li Wen, and the two people who voted for Han Yang were Zhang Zi and Wang Xu.
The last person to vote for Cang Xiu was Su Chengwei.
"Weiwei!" Ruan Rong felt a little incredible.
Su Chengwei pointed at Cang Li to defend himself, "He has a shadow. He must be a ghost. I only believe in myself."
Ruan Rong was speechless and speechless. Indeed, the only one they could trust now was themselves, because if they trusted the wrong person, they would lose their lives.
After the steward read out the players' votes, he glanced at everyone, and finally gave Cang Xi an extra look.
The Lone Ranger completed this step and left, not caring that he was carrying the identity of a ghost.
The butler ignored him and announced the answer, "Three people have made mistakes and will be punished tonight. The ghost will randomly eat one of you."
As soon as the housekeeper finished speaking, everyone's eyes immediately turned to Zhang Zi, Wang Xu, and Su Chengwei, because only their votes were different.
"The ghost is actually a lone ranger?" Zhang Zi couldn't believe his judgment.
The person who was even more collapsed than him was Su Chengwei. She pointed at Cang Fei and screamed, "How can you not be a ghost!"
Cang Fei let out a sneer.
He was stupid and blamed others for not reminding him. Last night he clearly pointed out that the Lone Ranger was a ghost. What could he do if others didn't believe him?
Cang Fu stood up and sighed, not knowing who was being sarcastic, "The brain is a good thing."
"Why did the shadow appear?" Sister Li brought Brother Wang over to inquire about the information.
Naturally, Cang Feng didn't give up the clue in vain and extended his hand to her, "What are the conditions?"
Sister Li threw a white glove to him, "It's enough for you to climb the wall."
Cang Rao said at night that he wanted to check the second floor. He definitely couldn't take the normal route. He could easily be caught by the housekeeper if he climbed through the window. It was better to use props to be safe.
