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Chapter 216: Death Town (8)

Although Qianye felt weird that the grave was buried in the basement.

But what really surprised him was the photo of Park Yunjin posted on it...

one's own friends.

In this so-called elimination game.

Playing...a dead person?

Qianye couldn't accept it.

Even after entering the world of horror, he was prepared for the death of those around him.

But this happened suddenly.

Or go straight to his heart...

"No, that's not right. Although the invitation will be an unfair elimination game, there is really no need to just teleport here and pretend to be a dead person."

“What kind of role play does a dead man want?”

"You are already dead and buried in a grave. Did you deliberately find a character to hide in it?"

"It's unnecessary."

Qianye was stunned.

I feel like things are not that simple...

He thought it was completely unnecessary to be teleported directly to him as a dead person.

Unless those two possibilities...

One is that Brown's body will play a big role later and what value will his body have.

One is that Brown is not dead at all.

Chino prefers the latter.

Because judging from the current situation.

Brown's death must have been several years ago, not to mention now.

During such a time.

In addition to sealing and marinating the body in a freezer.

I'm afraid the grave has rotted to the point where only skeletons are left...

Think for a moment.

Chino decided to give up the idea of ​​digging Brown's grave to see what happened.

He is alone now.

The amount of work such as digging graves is relatively huge.

Before exploring Brown's question.

He had to figure out what happened to the body in Perrin's house...

"Keep walking."

He pressed the cigar on the back of Perrin's head with a little force.

Although Peilan felt uncomfortable.

But I don’t dare to say too much...

She led Qianye around Brown's grave and walked deeper into the basement.

It didn't take long.

A corpse appeared in front of them...

The light is very dark, making it difficult to have a wide field of vision.

But this was enough for Qianye, because there was actually nothing interesting about this corpse.

It also enters decay.

The degree of decay is probably around two or three...

Anyway, it's not the person he killed recently.

"It's only been two days since I entered here."

"This guy was probably not killed by the actor playing Perrin, but when everyone came in, there was a corpse here."

Qianye looked at the stinking corpse.

His expression is a bit unsightly.

He is not a professional forensic examiner, and the corpse has decomposed to the point where the skin is not complete.

He couldn't even tell whether the other party was a boy or a girl, let alone get any useful information from it...

"Did you kill him?"

Qianye asked.

"No, I didn't kill him. He was crazy. He came to my house two months ago to confess his love to me. After I rejected him, he cut off his head with a wooden saw at the door...

.”

"You know him?"

"I know him. He is the owner of a shop not far away."

Obviously.

The actor who plays Perrin does not have this memory.

When she recounted this past experience, there was no look of fear on her face, but she was only nervous because Qianye pressed the cigar against the back of her head.

Just imagine...

Late at night, a girl lived alone at home.

Suddenly a store owner comes to your house and confesses his love to you.

After being rejected by you...

He directly picked up the wood saw and stood at the door frantically, pulling and cutting his own neck.

Blood spurted out from his throat and spread everywhere.

Are you afraid of this situation?

If it was Qianye, he would be scared to death.

Immediately I will close the door to keep out this pervert, and then call the police...

But what?

Now that the body appears in Perrin's home.

That is tantamount to indicating that she dragged the dead person in at that time...

"Can I see descriptions of my character's past stories? Why can't I see them?"

"Is it just because the role of security guard is a little too tight?"

Qian Ye felt a little resentful.

I don't understand why there is such a big difference in treatment for the same people.

"Did anything happen after you dragged him in?" Qianye asked Peilan.

"Which one do you mean?"

"all."

"Yes, there have been some special and strange events..."

Hear Perrin's answer.

Qian Ye was a little surprised.

Originally, what he meant by asking this was to ask if anyone from the police would come to trouble her after Perrin dragged her in after his death.

After all, the other party is a store owner.

No matter what, there should be some people I know and are familiar with.

When such a big person disappears, something will happen later...

but.

From what Peilan said, what else happened to this corpse?

"After I dragged him in, I kept having nightmares, every day, and those nightmares were so real that sometimes I didn't even know when I woke up, thinking I was in a dream."

"Nightmare?"

Chino made a wrong judgment again.

He thought that since something strange happened.

It must be that the water in the faucet cannot be turned off, there is the sound of children playing with marbles upstairs in the middle of the night, or there is a pale guy outside the window at night looking at himself against the glass.

These are all parts of ordinary ghost stories...

Having nightmares?

What else is going on?

"Okay, then why didn't you call the police?"

"Because there was no one around at that time, and the store owner seemed to be in good spirits, so he didn't look like a pervert. He just died in front of my house. I was afraid that if I called the police, the police would treat me as a murderer.

Catch him."

Finished.

Perrin's expression became even more nervous.

"Officer Bernard, I really didn't kill him. Please believe me."

"Well, if I were really a police officer, then I would definitely arrest you as the first suspect based on what you said."

"Huh? What if?"

Perrin didn't understand why.

After Qianye finished speaking, he calmly put away the cigar on the back of his head.

The former turned around in confusion, not knowing what this meant.

"What's wrong?" Qianye raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You're not a police officer?" Perlan seemed to have understood, and looked at Qianye with an unbelievable and deceived look.

If looks could kill.

That Qianye can now lie down quietly...

"Well, no." Qianye said calmly.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Peilan gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to tear Qianye into pieces at this moment.

"It's okay. I just want to know something. You can interpret it as a kind lie."

"You are kind..." The Chinese quintessence of "Mom" has not yet been spoken.

Peilan saw Qianye pointing at his slightly bulging pocket in the lower right corner.

She didn't see Qianye's action of taking back his cigar just now.

Even now, I still don’t know that what was pressed against my head along the way was actually a broken cigar used to show off.

Saw Chino in action.

Perrin subconsciously felt that this was a threat...

This guy threatens himself because he has a gun.

"But then again, why are you all so into role-playing? Can't we just be a little more normal?"

"Judging from the nightmare you just mentioned, you are probably caught in something dirty. I think you need some help."

role play?

Perrin didn't understand why this guy could say such things directly.

She got the envelope from the mission.

One of them is to immerse yourself in the role, forget about your past self, and serve your current self wholeheartedly.

About victim talk and ghosts and stuff like that.

As soon as she says it, she will die here immediately...

Doesn't this guy have such limitations?

Say whatever you want and speak freely?

Peilan noticed that Qianye was different from him.

Even though Qianye had said the words "role playing", the other party still stood in front of him calmly, with nothing wrong at all.

"Could it be that the role he got is very special, so there are not so many restrictions?"

Perrin thought in his heart.

Chino’s complaints about her involvement in role-playing have been forgotten...

"Okay, I really have to leave this time."

"Only one last question remains... What was the piece of paper you burned in the toilet of the Aden Tavern this afternoon? And why did you burn it?"

"Most of you..." The word "Mom" still couldn't be said. Peilan originally wanted to say something to Qianye, but didn't even recommend yelling at her.

After noticing that Chino put his hand out of his lower right pocket.

He took back his dirty words again.

I had to forcefully suppress my temper.

He answered with an extremely angry but helpless look.

"I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know what paper you are talking about. I have been at home this afternoon and have never been to the Aden Tavern you mentioned."

Although there was anger in Perrin's answer.

But the tone doesn't sound like he's telling lies.

"Really?" Qianye blinked and asked.

"I have no reason to lie to you."

"No, you have a reason to lie to me." Qianye retorted.

Of course, after hearing Perrin's reply.

In his heart, he believed what the other party said by default.

I just feel very strange.

Xie Aishan clearly traced the scent to this villa, and there was only one woman in the villa, Peilan.

If it weren't for Peilan, would that paper-burning woman still be able to escape?

"Qian, Qianye... the smell of women burning paper is under the tomb just now."

"???"

I heard Xie Aishan's reminder.

Qianye felt confused immediately.

grave?

Wasn't the grave just now that belonged to Brown?

Xie Aishan is referring to under Brown's grave?

Things started to take a weird turn...

Assuming that Brown really did not die, then the grave is also fake.

However, no matter how fake the grave is.

A living woman shouldn't hide in a grave...

It's impossible that the other party knew that Qianye was coming here, so he chose a grave to hide in order to avoid being found, right?

Peilan noticed that Qianye looked at him strangely.

She subconsciously pulled her nightgown up a bit, and protected her chest with both hands, looking back eagerly.

"What do you want to do?"

It can be clearly heard.

Perrin's voice was slightly trembling.

"What are you doing...are you the only woman in this villa?"

Qianye was like that big hungry wolf, approaching Peilan step by step.

These words also made Perrin dare not act rashly.

Even the questions Qianye asked.

She didn't know whether the answer was better or not...

Step back step by step.

Perrin had retreated to a position with his back against the wall.

She swallowed in great panic and looked around quickly, wanting to see if there was anything she could use to defend herself.

But......

The secret room under the study room of this villa.

When will there be something?

Apart from the candle she held in her hand, there was only the corpse of the shop owner not far from her feet.

Is it possible...

Carrying the body and throwing it around wildly?

It doesn't seem to be very realistic.

While Peilan was thinking about this, Qianye had already walked up to her, with an unknown smile on his face, which looked particularly evil under the light of the candle flame.

"No!"

Perrin mustered up the courage to slap him.

She didn't want to be tainted by this annoying guy. Even if she was shot to death by him, it would still be better than being in this extremely humid place with corpses... that one.

Thanks to the possession of Ai Shan for blessing Qian Ye’s body and reactions.

Qianye easily grasped Peilan's wrist and slapped him without saying a word, while his hand was still firmly restrained.

"What are you doing?" Qianye wondered.

"Get the fuck out of here!"

Perrin doesn't care so much.

Seeing his hand being held, he immediately kicked it with his foot.

However, Chino's other hand held her ankle again...

"I have a gun."

Seeing that Peilan was resisting, Qianye had to frown and warn him.

However.

What he didn't expect was that all the things in Perrin's mind at this moment were crooked things, and the phrase "have a gun" was replaced by other meanings.

The accident made Perrin furious...

She desperately struggled to free her wrists and ankles, trying to escape from Qianye's hands.

It's a pity that Chino is stronger.

It's okay that there's no struggle, but the posture of the two of them looks a bit funny.

But this move.

However, Perrin lost his center of gravity and sat down on the head of the "store owner" corpse.

"Good guy, if you don't get pestered by the store owner this time, I will look down on the store owner."

Qianye stood nearby and said cool words calmly.

There was no intention of Lapelin standing up.

After realizing that he was sitting on the corpse, Peilan quickly stood up, patted the back of his nightgown in a panic, and hurriedly ran to the other side, hoping to escape from the place through the passage before Qianye could react.

"Don't worry."

However, Qianye was possessed by the ghost Xie Aishan.

How could she survive with her reflexes?

But as soon as he took a step, Peilan's hand was held by Qianye again...

"I said, I just want you to help me dig your father's grave. Is the reaction that big?"

Qianye said a little helplessly.

After finishing speaking, he felt that this was too direct. According to the logic of the plot, Perrin would not help him at all.

So after a pause, he added: "I discovered that there is something fishy about your father's death... Well, maybe he is not dead yet. As his daughter, don't you care about this kind of thing at all?

"

All right.

Although it is still reluctant, at least it can be said to be reasonable.

The character Perrin also has a reason to help. After all, the workload may be too much for one person to dig graves.

After Qianye said these two sentences.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment...

Peilan also stiffly turned his head back, wondering if there was something wrong with this weirdo.

Just digging a grave.

Was it necessary to show such an evil expression and say such misleading words just now...

I am just an actor, not Perrin.

I have no feelings for Brown at all.

It's just digging my father's grave. We can discuss it carefully...


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