"Why don't you listen to my analysis?" Seeing the three people entering the room, Han Yang felt that Wen Han was engaging in sexism.
"How can you calmly analyze things when you encounter them?" Wen Han asked him in return.
Ruan Rong suggested to him, "Why don't you just wait at the door, otherwise you will faint again when you see the corpse."
"I think it's better for Brother Han to stay on guard at the door." Even Su Chengwei had the courage to confront him this time.
Han Yang spat harshly, "Don't look down on others!"
"When you stop screaming next time, no one will choose to laugh at you." After Wen Han finished speaking, he didn't care whether Han Yang wanted to follow or not.
They entered the tool room and found signs of a fight, which meant that their previous guesses were correct.
Something serious was discovered in the tool room, but Sister Li was once again blocked by the housekeeper, and her strategy plan for the second floor was revised again.
Brother Wang took a group of younger brothers outside the courtyard and learned the terrible fact that they could not leave the Zhuangzi within a hundred meters.
It is equivalent to saying that they will have to be trapped in this village until the dungeon mission is completed.
"Brother Cang, do you think it's sweet enough?" Wang Xu put the freshly baked cake in front of Cang Qiu.
The freezer that was empty yesterday suddenly had ingredients today, and Cang Ji would not miss the opportunity to feed himself.
Therefore, Wang Xu who wanted to hug his thigh was caught.
"Hey, I didn't know you could make cakes." Zhang Zi happened to come in and saw him, and chuckled.
Ye Chen was so hungry after running around for several hours that he asked displeasedly, "Since you've made food, why didn't you leave some for us?"
"Brother Cang can give us the key, do you have it?" Li Wen helped his friend to fight back unhappily.
Cang Fei looked over calmly, and the others immediately did not dare to continue arguing.
He chewed the orange-flavored Baumkuchen slowly and glanced at the second floor from time to time, wondering who he was expecting to appear.
In the end, everyone broke the jars and saw that Cang Xi had eaten without any trouble, so they all crowded into the kitchen to rummage through the freezer.
When eight o'clock arrived, all the NPCs in Zhuangzi showed up.
That's right, all of them.
Including the woman NPC who died yesterday, her actions and appearance looked almost the same as those of a living person.
The veteran players were very calm after seeing many NPC operations, but the newcomers were so frightened that they almost lost their temper.
Because the player ransacked the freezer, the cook didn't cook anything today. All the steaks served were grilled.
The problem is, with four hosts eating raw meat across from each other, how can the player dare to eat meat?
The master called for dinner, but when no one moved, he asked grimly, "You don't like today's food?"
No one at the table dared to talk to him.
Not only did they not like it, they even put a plate on the master's head to show their respect.
"Do you prefer eating raw meat?" the master asked again.
In order to create a scary effect, the master also deliberately cut a piece of meat and chewed it in his mouth.
The strange chewing sound combined with the smell of blood made several newcomers unable to bear it, and they couldn't help but make slight retching sounds.
"I prefer to eat raw meat." Lone Ranger asked his servant to switch to raw meat.
Cang Fei glanced at him calmly, and said to the master with a sad face, "I'm sorry, my family has been busy recently, and it's not appropriate to indulge in meat and fish."
Good guy, in order to fool NPCs, family members are used as tools.
"I have lost weight and have given up eating meat for half a month. I can't give up halfway." Sister Li made an excuse for herself.
"My father was hospitalized two days ago for unknown reasons. Our whole family has given up eating meat."
"My aunt broke her back a few days ago. I take care of her every day. I have to drink porridge to help my stomach get used to it."
It's not like this group of clever ghosts didn't have good reasons. After hearing Cang Xi's words, their brain cells matured.
In the end, only the Lone Ranger followed the host and ate raw meat. The other players all made excuses that they could not eat meat and would rather go hungry.
After the master tried to persuade them to eat raw meat to no avail, he took away his wife and youngest son unhappily after eating, leaving the eldest master behind to start choosing models.
The eldest young master's eyes paused on Cang Fu's face for a long time, and finally he forced himself to give up temporarily.
He said to Han Yang, "I have chosen you today. Come with me."
Han Yang was a little scared, but except for Wen Han who glanced at him, no one else wanted to pay attention to him, and they pretended not to see him.
Don’t worry about things that have nothing to do with you, because people’s hearts are biased!
The eldest young master returned to the studio with his model and asked Han Yang to put on a weight-lifting and shouting pose.
Han Yang was frightened at first, but after being bewitched by the eldest young master's voice, he posed and slowly calmed down.
'If you are so good-looking, if you choose to paint instead of becoming a star, you must be mentally ill.' Han Yang slandered in his mind.
He took advantage of the moment when the young master lowered his head to paint, and secretly looked at the situation in the studio. Only with the information could he feel confident to speak.
"Don't move." The eldest young master's voice suddenly reached his ear.
Han Yang was so frightened that he frowned and refused to admit it, "I, I didn't move!"
Seeing that the eldest young master was staring at him with a gloomy gaze, Han Yang swallowed his saliva and asked, "Young master, how long will it take for your painting to be finished?"
When the painting was mentioned, the eldest young master showed a smile on his face, stared at Han Yang and replied, "It will be done soon."
Han Yang was inexplicably a little timid. He shrank his neck and took a serious posture, but his eyes glanced to the side from time to time.
The eldest young master seems a little dissatisfied with today's model. His painting is also quite rough, with a few strokes overshadowing the face.
The limbs are painted like mutated lotus joints, the fingers are as straight as wood, the belly is like a long long winter melon, and the head is really a melon.
Fortunately, Han Yang couldn't see him, otherwise he would have jumped up and cursed, and his drawings were worse than those of a primary school student.
The eldest young master completed the painting with a few strokes, and then completed the last stroke of the painting, erasing a... lotus root knot on the painting.
"It's done." The eldest young master informed in a cold tone.
When Han Yang heard that it was finished, he immediately jumped up and asked, "Can I take a look?"
As a result, as soon as he stood up, his right arm fell to the ground with a thud.
Han Yang was stunned for a few seconds, and then he screamed.
He shouted and pushed the young master away, rushed out the door and wanted to go downstairs, but was pushed back into the house by the bodyguard guarding the door.
The eldest young master smiled at him sinisterly and said, "Welcome to my studio."
The sound from the second floor did not reach the first floor. The distance between the two floors was at different spatial levels.
To put it simply, it means that the NPC is in reality and the player is in fantasy, but after the space overlaps, the two parties meet without realizing that there is a problem.
It's a pity that the players have no chance to discover this clue. They can't enter the second floor at all, because the butler can defeat ten levels in one go.
Everyone waited in the hall for ten minutes and heard no sound, so they decided to go back to rest and recharge their batteries.
