"Didn't you all tell ghost stories at night?" Cang Xiu demonstrated again and closed the cupboard door.
His operation of entering and exiting did not take the problem of the dead person in the cabinet just seriously at all.
"There are traces of impact on the door, which means it was closed very urgently, and there are messy fingerprints on the handle, which means he is afraid of things coming in from the outside."
"Players' storytelling is just a guide, being sleepy is a death trap. Yesterday, my uncle even mentioned the npc's legs."
"Generally, people with disabilities are very concerned about their flaws. If the owner of the mansion were a ghost, he would definitely hold a grudge and take revenge."
"Uncle has violated many people's taboos, so of course a death trap has been set on his head."
Ji Yu watched Cang Li analyze the player and felt that her boyfriend was glowing with light.
He couldn't help but rub Cang Li's head, "That's great."
Tian Yun was confused when he heard this, "No, you understand after just a few glances?"
Other players are also thinking about what Meng Yuan did and what they themselves did yesterday.
Zhan Weinian looked at Cang Xi and asked, "Is the wardrobe a death trap?"
Cang Fu frowned and asked, "You just heard so much and you didn't understand?"
"I don't understand." Although it was a bit embarrassing, Zhan Weinian didn't dare to pretend to understand.
"The wardrobe is not a death trap, but people will die without oxygen." Cang Qi continued to explain in a good mood.
"The density of the cabinet is very thick, which means it cannot breathe. In addition, the space is not large, so people can stay in it for an hour at most."
"If you don't breathe fresh air in time, you will suffocate to death. The uncle didn't dare to come out because there is a ghost outside."
"So he suffocated himself to death?" Luo Yan jumped up and stood up, hiding behind Zhan Weinian.
Luo Zhen looked at Cang Xi and continued to ask, "Little handsome boy, why didn't I hear any sound yesterday?"
"There is a restricted space for ghosts to kill people." Zhang Zhi answered for the boss.
"Is that so?" Luo Yan didn't quite understand.
"Little Luo, have you rarely encountered supernatural copies before?" Uncle Qian asked.
He and Luo Yan explained, "The rule of ghost killing is that when the ghost comes out, the player's time stops."
"Time has not stopped." Cang Fu interrupted his misunderstanding, "It's because space overlaps."
"The uncle's death time continues, and the player's sleeping time continues. The two spaces are synchronized, and finally overlap again."
"Does it mean that we couldn't hear the uncle's voice during his death struggle?" Yi Mian immediately asked.
Cang Xi nodded, "It can be understood that way."
Zhang Zhi immediately raised his hand and said, "Boss, can we smash the wardrobe?"
Cang Fei glanced at him and said, "The NPC said that they are not allowed to destroy the items in the mansion. If you are not afraid of hitting the death trap, you can try it."
Zhang Zhi immediately did not dare to speak. He was still afraid of dying if he tried.
"Your current task is to find out whether the ghost is the owner of the mansion. If not, you can start with the NPC."
Cang Fu told a group of players, "Everyone must detect the death trap. If you can't find it during the day, someone will die at night."
"If players are not active, then the final victory will be a ghost. While you have time, just test it directly, don't use dead people to try it."
Although Cang Rao's words are unpleasant, players can feel his kindness, and he has announced his conjecture.
Of course, players can believe it or not.
After all, their lives are their own, and they have to be responsible for their own actions.
"I listen to the boss." Zhang Zhi stood up and said, "I will go to the mansion and walk around today."
Uncle Qian also nodded, "Then I'll follow Brother Zhang. I think the handsome guy's analysis makes sense."
"I can test the NPC." Jing Qing also expressed her stance.
Although several other players did not speak, most of them still agreed with what Cang Xi said and were willing to test the rules.
Some players have some minor objections, such as Tian Yun, who always feels that Cang Xiu has stolen all the limelight from him.
"Send us to test, and you just rely on your words to analyze. After all, it's not you who dies if you make a mistake, right?" Tian Yun said bitterly.
"Who said you don't have that brain?" Zhang Zhi said to him, "If you are good at it, you can also analyze it? The key is, are you good at it?"
"Don't pretend to understand if you don't understand. If you get yourself killed, you can easily hurt others." Zhan Weinian said, Tian Yun couldn't stand it.
"Brother Yun, let's just follow the public." Xu Jiaojiao said to him, "I think the handsome guy's analysis is quite right."
Tian Yun shouted rudely, "You all listen to him. Will he be responsible if something goes wrong?"
"Have all the guests gotten up early?" Meng Xing walked out from behind everyone.
"How can you walk?" Tian Yun immediately pointed at him and shouted.
Because he was so surprised that he forgot about the death trap that Cang Hou mentioned. This question was too obvious.
Meng Xing was not angry, and explained with a smile, "The doctor said that I have to walk for an hour in the morning. I am recovering."
"The guests are all hungry. I have prepared breakfast. You can come and taste it."
Although this was a question, the players could hear that the threat in the NPC's tone was too strong.
Luo Zhen pointed to Meng Yuan on the ground and asked, "But one of our companions is dead. Can you wait for us to deal with it?"
Meng Xing asked back, "Aren't there only eleven of you?"
"What eleven people? We are obviously twelve, you..." Luo Zhen wanted to ask him if he was blind.
"Xiao Luo!" Jing Jing shouted, "We only have eleven guests. Mr. Meng is right."
Only then did Meng Xing regain the smile on his face, "Guests, come over for breakfast."
Luo Zhen muttered, "Who can eat when all the people are dead?"
He rarely encounters supernatural copies, and he has never encountered a dead NPC who didn't take it seriously, so he felt a little angry.
Seeing that Jing Ping couldn't explain Luo Yin, she didn't continue to mention it. For those who didn't want to listen, no matter how much they said, it would be a waste of words.
Everyone followed Meng Xing to the dining hall and saw more than a dozen dinner plates placed on the table.
The staple food is white porridge, with more than a dozen ingredients. You can choose to add eggs, meat, vegetables, etc.
"Wow, did you make it yourself, Mr. Meng?" Seeing such a rich breakfast, Xu Jiaojiao forgot that he was a scary NPC.
"Yes, idleness is idle anyway." Meng Xing responded with a smile.
All the players thanked him perfunctorily and politely. They couldn't avoid having breakfast, so they had to choose the dishes.
NPCs will specially prepare breakfast, and more than 80% of it is defective. There may be something wrong with these ingredients, and there might be a death trap inside.
It was very difficult for everyone to choose, because the dishes all looked normal, and even the meat was ordinary pork.
"Is there any sugar?" Cang Xi scooped up a bowl of white porridge and asked Meng Xing.
Meng Xing couldn't help but chuckle, "Sir, you still like sweets so much."
