Su Chengwei was so scared that he hugged his legs and huddled up, "I, I don't know how to play games. I, I will find someone to play with you, but, is that okay?"
The young master bent over and grinned at her, his mouth splitting to the base of his ears, "You just said, let's play together."
"No, no, I won't play with me..." Su Chengwei was frightened to death and flapped his hands randomly.
"Let's play games together." The young master extended his hand to Su Chengwei.
Su Chengwei's expression dulled. She was so bewitched that she stopped struggling and nodded to the young master, "Okay, young master."
After Su Chengwei's hand touched the young master's fingertips, the scene in front of her suddenly changed, and she returned to the hall.
"Weiwei, it hurts so much, why did you betray me?" Su Chengwei heard Ruan Rong's voice.
The sound came from the second floor.
"No, I didn't!" Su Chengwei shouted, covering his ears.
But no matter how much she covered her ears, her good friends kept asking questions, asking her over and over again why she was asked to take her place.
"Wei Wei." This time the cry was closer.
It was as if he was speaking right next to her ear, with a slightly weird voice that made Su Cheng tremble slightly.
"Wei Wei, it hurts so much..." Ruan Rong's voice continued.
"Rong Rong, don't scare me." Su Chengwei's eyes wandered around, and he grabbed the fruit knife on the table.
She naturally shouted, "Rong Rong, didn't you say you would protect me? Then you should die for me, right?"
"Because I don't want to die, I can't die, and if you don't die, I will die!"
Su Chengwei was so frightened that he burst into tears, but the words he spoke were more vicious than the others.
Ruan Rong suddenly appeared behind Su Chengwei, raised his hand and patted her shoulder, "Weiwei."
"Ahhh! Don't come over here!" Su Chengwei raised the knife and stabbed him back.
Ruan Rong seemed to feel no pain, and even raised his head and smiled at Su Cheng.
She smiled and smiled, and her good face began to rot.
When his friend was so frightened by him that he screamed, Ruan Rong put away his scary appearance and returned to his original appearance.
Su Chengwei fell to the ground and said with some resentment, "Rongrong, why do you want to scare me on purpose?"
Ruan Rong pinched her chin, his fingers suddenly stretched out, and gently opened the beautiful tear-stained face.
"Look, Weiwei, I just stroked it gently twice and it didn't hurt you, right?" She said with an innocent smile.
Su Chengwei noticed something was wrong. Ruan Rong looked like Ruan Rong, but his behavior was more than a little different from her usual.
Even if Ruan Rong turns into another person, he will definitely not hurt himself. Su Chengwei has this kind of confidence.
"You are not Rong Rong, you are not her! Get out! Don't show up again." Su Chengwei got up and kicked Ruan Rong.
Ruan Rong, who was kicked down, shook his body and stood up, "Weiwei, can you come and accompany me?"
Su Chengwei raised the knife and shouted at his former friend, "No, no, no, no!"
"Who are you? Three of us clearly guessed the wrong ghost, why did you pick me!" Su Chengwei yelled.
She chose to lean against the wall. Having something to lean against would make people feel safer.
"I'm your best friend." Ruan Rong looked at Su Chengwei with a smile and said.
Her face changed from time to time, switching between smiles and grimaces freely, and she would also let out a sinister laugh when Su Chengwei screamed.
Su Chengwei naturally didn't believe it. She frantically stabbed the opponent with the knife in her hand, but she didn't doubt why there was no drop of blood.
Seeing that Su Chengwei had collapsed, Ruan Rong's figure slowly faded away in front of her eyes.
Seeing Su Chengwei, who was trapped in the illusion, cutting himself with a knife, the young master who caused the illusion made a contemptuous taunt.
"Hey, what an ugly woman."
He squatted down, reached out and took out the liver, then opened his mouth and ate it raw. While eating, he was disgusted by the taste.
"Ah, I really want to play games with my beautiful brother." The young master sighed after finishing the meal, his tone full of expectation and resentment.
"How about playing with me?" The butler appeared behind the young master like a ghost.
The young master trembled all over, "Guan, Mr. Butler."
He glanced at the housekeeper and slowly moved back, "I, I still have homework, I'll leave first."
The housekeeper watched the young master leave. After looking at the body, he took out a set of makeup tools.
Cang Xi sent the young master away. He originally wanted to sleep, but when there were outsiders in the room, he couldn't sleep at all.
The consequence of not being able to sleep was that he was hungry again.
He had eaten all the sunflowers in the room and couldn't find any leftover food. Cang Xi could only go to the kitchen to look for food.
Who knows, he will bump into the housekeeper in the kitchen putting makeup on a dead man.
So, the burial makeup of NPCs after their death is all done by the butler?
It took less than a minute to kill someone and leave. How on earth did he draw it?
When someone comes to the kitchen, the housekeeper will naturally notice it. He can tell who it is by the sound of footsteps without turning his head.
"Come to fight me?" Ji Yu asked and continued to put makeup on the corpse without raising his head.
Cang Ji casually gave an excuse, "I don't have time to sleep at night."
He stepped forward and took a look at the newly deceased Su Chengwei, and found that she had multiple wounds on her body.
Judging from the diameter of the wound, it was obvious that it was caused by poking himself, and his internal organs seemed to have been eaten by something.
Cang Li was rummaging through the freezer while chatting with the housekeeper, "Do you like painting?"
"I don't like it." Ji Yu refuted his visual intuition.
Seeing the young man looking over, he explained, "Professional habits."
Cang Fei was stunned for a moment, then laughed softly, "Are you going to hide it from me?"
Ji Yu shrugged and sighed helplessly, "Do you think I can hide it from you?"
Cang Fei laughed loudly, "Then do you think you have lost your character?"
He held the poured milk tea and handed it to the butler, asking him not to make it too obvious.
Ji Yu took it habitually, and when he reacted, he glared at the young man and asked him, "Will you tell others?"
Cang Fu hinted that he would not expose him when he made milk tea, and he deliberately said it in a righteous way.
"It's boring if everyone else knows it."
"You're quite interesting." Ji Yu talked to the young man while making milk for him.
Cang Ji didn't answer this, and yawned while waiting for tea, imitating the butler's method of making milk.
Ji Yu made two cups of milk tea this time, specially added a few spoons of sugar to one of them, and handed it to Cang Xiu in a gentlemanly manner.
The two of them chatted next to the corpse while drinking tea.
Su Chengwei: There is a saying mmp that I regret not saying while alive!
Veteran players will not come to the kitchen at night, and newcomers will not dare to leave their rooms at night.
Therefore, no one knows that a player has died during the night.
Wen Han called a group of players to gather in the lobby at dawn. Except for the Lone Ranger and Han Yang, no one was there.
