He coaxed Sister Li and said, "You don't believe in a group of newcomers. With us old players here, we guarantee that we can pass the level."
A group of players who have died, they still look the same as when they were alive, and their tone and demeanor are flawless.
Even though he had faced the death of several people, now that they were alive in front of them, no one would suspect that something was wrong.
People who have never met it feel very real, let alone those players who are close to each other. They may believe it if they encounter such a situation.
"Don't make any noise yet." Cang Xiu gently tapped the table to remind him, "It's time to eat."
Everyone: As expected of you.
The players obediently shut up, and several players who had died in the past also fell silent as they had no targets to attack.
When seven o'clock arrived, what everyone didn't expect was that it was the young master who served the players today.
The eldest young master looked tired, as if he had stayed up all night, and the dark circles under his eyes were so thick that he looked like he was wearing smoky makeup.
Sister Li lightly tapped the table, mouthed to Cang Xi and asked, "What's going on?"
Cang Fu responded with a shrug, saying that he didn't know either.
Zhang Zhi coughed lightly, pointed to the third floor, then pointed to the three of them, and made an axe-shaped gesture.
Perhaps the ice coffin was destroyed and the eldest young master had no place to sleep, so the player could only see him during the day today.
"I heard that you like sweet food, so I specially added a lot of sugar for you." The eldest young master placed a plate of vegetables mixed with sugar in front of Cang Qiu's table.
"Thank you, I don't like this dish." Cang Fei took one look and rejected it.
The eldest young master's expression stiffened for a moment, then he returned to his decent smile and extended an invitation to Cang Xi, "I hope you will become my painting model tonight."
Cang Rao said perfunctorily, neither saying yes nor saying no.
He pushed away the strange plate of sugar-fried vegetables and concentrated on eating the same vegetarian set meal as the first night.
The NPCs eat meat at night, but the players are given vegetarian food in the morning. In the past few days, everyone basically only eats one meal.
Cang Qi got hungry very quickly, just for this reason. Fortunately, he had the ingredients to make cakes, and he also had milk tea to drink.
Players in the death group are very disgusted with vegetarian dishes, just like the players who eat meat at night and are too scared to eat.
Judging from this difference, the living players firmly believe that they are no longer the same kind.
Cang Fu was still very serious about eating, but his eating speed had doubled today and he took the time to observe the players in the death group.
"Brother Cang, what should we do?" Wang Xu waited for the eldest young master to leave, then hurriedly came over to ask.
They have to guess the ghost later, but there are so many people in the death group, who should they guess next?
Cang Fu told him not to think so much and said, "Watch me vote."
Although Sister Li and others did not come to inquire, they all seemed to be mainly Cang Xi.
We’ll see what Cang Fu does later, they can just follow the investment.
After the players had finished eating, the eldest young master appeared again. His condition looked a bit worse than before.
"Sister Li." Cang Xi called out and held his nose calmly.
After Sister Li understood it, she started to smell the air to identify the different smells the young man mentioned. Unfortunately, she couldn't smell anything.
"I heard from the housekeeper that you guys play ghost guessing games every day, why not let me join in." The eldest young master volunteered to join in.
The position he chose happened to be right next to Cang Fei, with one position in the middle, and the number of people in the death group opposite was one less.
Cang Xiu did not refuse, and took the initiative to let him start, "Why don't you guess first, young master?"
The eldest young master looked at all the players, and finally pointed at Brother Wang and said, "I guess he is a ghost."
"Is this intentional?" Cang Xi narrowed his eyes.
He gave the eldest young master a suspicious smile and said, "The eldest young master can't read minds, right? How do you know that I also want to guess Brother Wang?"
Cang Rao just asked casually, not needing the young master's answer at all. He just sat down and threw the chopsticks in front of Brother Wang.
The eldest young master responded with a faint smile, raised his eyebrows and asked the other players, "What about you?"
Sister Li and other players who were still alive all voted for Brother Wang, although they still don't understand why the young master chose this way.
The choices for the death group are different.
Wen Han voted for Ye Chen, Su Chengwei voted for Ruan Rong, Brother Wang voted for Sister Li, Han Yang voted for Zhang Zhi, and Lone Ranger voted for Cang Xi.
The only two people at the scene who were not voted were Wang Xu and Li Wen.
The eldest young master is not a human being.
"Wow, your internal disputes are quite fierce." The eldest young master exclaimed in admiration.
Cang Fu was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and urged him invisibly, "Won't the young master announce the result?"
The eldest young master was not annoyed when he was blocked. Instead, he responded to Cang Xi with a smile, "Congratulations, you all guessed correctly."
"Where is the housekeeper?" Cang Fu didn't want to give the eldest young master a chance to speak.
"Dessert hasn't been served to me yet. It was fine last night, but it disappeared in the morning. Don't you want to explain it, Master?"
"By the way, why are the hosts in the house so busy all the time? I've been here at Zhuangzi for a few days and I haven't even been able to say hello properly."
Every time the young master was asked a question, the expression on his face became stiffer, as if these topics were taboo.
"You can see it in the evening." The eldest young master said this, excused himself and went upstairs.
Sister Li quickly came over and asked, "What did you find?"
"He stinks so much." Cang Fu stretched out his hand to fan himself in front of his face.
He didn't explain too much, lest the players in the death group would notice something, hinting that Sister Li would lead people to deal with them.
Cang Fu left the hall alone, stood in the corner of Zhuangzi's gate, looked at the direction of the floor and began to review it in his mind.
'The dead person suddenly came back, why?'
'Why can only I smell the corpse odor on the young master's body?'
'The housekeeper is not a real NPC, why did he suddenly disappear this morning?'
'Are the clues to pass the level in Zhuangzi or in the NPC?'
Cang Xiu had so many things on his mind that he didn't notice that the wall behind him began to turn dark.
The black mist was baring its teeth and claws behind the young man, but it would not actually attack him, as if it was choosing how to attack him.
Even though Cang Fu didn't notice it, he had a keen sense of crisis, so he stabbed out the back with the boning knife.
The black mist settled for a second, and then began to shrink toward the center of the boning knife. When Cang Xi turned around, he only saw a palm-sized piece of black ink.
"Where did the ink come from?" Cang Fu muttered, staring at the black ink.
He took out the knife and quickly stabbed the black ink, and sure enough he saw that the ink had shrunk by half.
"Interesting." Cang Fu noticed the amusement and kept poking at the wall with his knife.
——Ding! Players please do not deliberately destroy the dungeon world.
Cang Fu's behavior angered the system, which issued a warning sound and saved Hei Mo, who was almost wiped out by him.
Cang Xi sneered when he heard this, "You're just playing sneak attack, why don't you allow me to fight back?"
He put away the knife and took a few steps back.
Seeing Hei Mo deliberately opening his claws in front of his eyes, Cang Xi raised his foot and kicked him over.
