Chang An frowned, and opened his eyes in a daze: "What happened..."
Before he could finish asking, he heard the voice scream again: "Dead, dead—!"
Hearing the voice, that person seemed to be the cook in the mansion.
As a "foodie", the cook who cooks delicious food can be said to be the most impressive person besides the An family.
But... what was she talking about? Dead again
Three people have died in such a short period of time, is An's family under some kind of death curse
Recalling the hints given by the game, Chang An sat up in a daze, the belt of his nightgown was not fastened, revealing his bare shoulders and half of his snow-white chest.
The nightgown itself was a bit big, because it was made according to An Chenglong's stature, and it looked a bit empty when worn on Chang An's body, and it was easy to slip off.
Chang An was extremely sleepy. Anyone who was woken up in the middle of the night and had to get up from the bed would not be able to refresh himself immediately.
What's more, this time period is originally a time when human beings are sleepy.
As soon as he sat up, he felt something slipped from his shoulders to his waist, and when he looked down, it turned out to be an arm.
The owner of the arm was looking up lazily. Chang An found that from this perspective, the youth's dark eyes were like a whirlpool, as if they had magical powers, which could easily attract people's minds.
"Are you woken up?" the young man asked knowingly.
Chang An nodded in bewilderment, after the initial bout of tiredness, his sanity gradually cleared up.
"I heard someone shouting 'dead man'?" he asked.
In fact, there was no need for him to ask, there were already waves of footsteps outside, the lights were turned on, and the people in the mansion were woken up, and they all went to the source of the sound at this time.
"Do you want to go out and have a look?" the young man suggested.
He turned on the night light on the bedside table. The warm yellow light dispelled the darkness, but it also clearly reflected the indifference on his face.
Indifference to the loss of a life.
Chang'an discovered this by no accident, or in other words, the young man didn't hide it much.
Let's talk about naked|naked, this is his hint to Chang'an - he has begun to expose his true face to him step by step.
Ever since he learned that it was "possible" that Chang'an found out that he had identified the wrong person, he began to test the young man's tolerance for him in a premeditated manner.
Originally, at the moment when his identity was revealed, there was a rare panic in his heart.
He carefully watched the young man's face, guessing the emotions that might appear in his heart under his calm appearance—for the first time in so many years, he discovered that there is actually a person in this world, whose emotions, emotions, and feelings for himself impact is so great.
Will the teenager be angry because of his deceit? Will he want to leave in a fit of anger and go find the person whose identity he replaced
Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but close his eyes, and there was a storm in his heart.
He suddenly... felt a little regretful.
To be honest, the boy was able to discover his identity, and there was also a deliberate element in it.
He also said before that he is a narrow-minded person, although he kept telling himself that he was able to be so close to the boy because he regarded himself as another person...
But it was also because of this that he felt even more unbearable.
He didn't want to see the figure of another person forever in the eyes of the young man, he didn't want all the coquettishness and intimacy of the young man, not because of him, and he didn't want to be a substitute before that person appeared...
Driven by such thoughts, he gave such a hint by accident, and the young man immediately understood what he meant.
However, he soon began to regret it.
There was an unspeakable silence, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely stuffy.
Chang An had a thoughtful look on his face, and as time passed, the young man's heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.
He saw the boy opened his mouth, and he quickly guessed in his mind: Will he say something? To accuse him? Or should we dismantle him first
He held his breath subconsciously, like a prisoner waiting to be sentenced, but at the same time, another voice sounded in his mind: Why don't you take this opportunity and make him your property completely? up.
He has thousands of methods to completely occupy the young man's mind, so that his eyes can only see him, his ears can only hear him, he can only talk to him, he can only...
The young man was immersed in his fanatical delusion. He watched the young man open his mouth with extremely deep eyes.
"What's for dinner tonight?" the boy asked.
"..."
The young man froze for a moment, as if he noticed that he was in a trance, Chang An waved his hand in front of him, and asked curiously: "What are you thinking about?"
"..." The young man's throat moved up and down, and his voice was inexplicably difficult, "It's nothing... what did you just say?"
"What did I say for dinner tonight?" Chang An joked with a smile, "You have ear problems at such a young age?"
His attitude towards him was as natural and relaxed as ever.
The young man took a serious look at the expression on his face, and found no trace of pretense or reluctance, he was not only disappointed but relieved.
"A new crate of crabs has been delivered to the kitchen. Let's have a crab feast tonight."
As he expected, after hearing this answer, Chang An's eyes lit up.
He made a request: "Can I go into the kitchen and see how they cook?"
He is also full of curiosity about how those delicious dishes are made.
Naturally, the young man would not refuse his request, and it was precisely because of this that Chang An met the chubby, skilled cook.
But now she sat down on the ground with a face full of horror, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Before leaving the bedroom, Chang An was still unaware of his disappearance, the young man looked helplessly at him putting on his slippers and wanted to go out like this, and quickly stopped him.
He helped him close the collar, even so, most of the young man's delicate collarbone was exposed.
Seeing this scene, his eyes dimmed.
It would be fine if he was dressed like this in the bedroom, since only he could see it anyway, but let him go out like this... Naturally, young people would not allow such a thing to happen.
He found another coat and put it on the young man. Chang An thought it was because he was afraid that he would catch a cold. Even though it was summer, it was still very cold at night.
He smiled at the young man and said sweetly, "Thank you."
Although he no longer called the young man his elder brother, his attitude remained the same as before, and he did not alienate him because he discovered the young man's identity.
The young man was naturally aware of this. To be honest, the young man's conniving attitude made him want to make more progress, to test and erode the young man's bottom line little by little.
Can you accept the real me? Is it not the gentle appearance that is revealed in front of you, but also the cruel heart that is unknown
He thought so, but touched the top of the boy's fluffy hair: "Stop being so estranged, do we still need to say thank you?"
Chang An smiled and agreed: "Okay."
The two left the master bedroom and walked towards the source of the sound.
In fact, they don't need to look for them specially, because the servants who come and go have already shown them the way.
In the living room on the first floor, the onlookers silently stepped aside, and Chang An saw the cook sitting on the ground, and the dead body hanging on the chandelier in front of the cook.
The identity of the corpse was also easy to identify, it was the little girl who came with An Chengya today.
I don't know if it's because her body is too thin, or the chandelier's load-bearing capacity is too good. She is hanging on it, and her body is still shaking slightly.
"What's going on here?" An Siyue came late, she was wearing pajamas, and there was still a cloud of dark bruises in her eyes.
But Chang'an could feel that, for some reason, she was in a good mood now. The vague hostility towards him and the young man that had been in her body had disappeared, and there was a shocking expression in her eyes. A strange look of excitement.
However, her good mood was not because of the corpse in front of her. Rather, seeing the corpse did not affect her good mood.
Hearing her question, the cook seemed to have finally found her backbone, and said with a single brain: "I, I don't know... I just woke up at night... When I looked up, I saw something hanging on the chandelier... I will go Come here... But I really didn't expect... "
She spoke intermittently and somewhat incoherently, but the meaning expressed in it was very clear.
An Siyue glanced at the little girl's body, and also remembered her identity, and said, "Isn't this the little girl who is in charge of serving the third brother?"
She looked around for a week, but she didn't find An Chengya, so she pointed to a servant: "Go and call the third brother over."
Then someone helped the cook up and put the little girl's body down.
The cook's legs were still weak, and she couldn't stand up by herself. In fact, before An Siyue came, someone tried to help her up, but they couldn't help her at all.
Part of the reason was her own weight, and the other part was that she was so frightened that she had no self-consciousness at all. If she hadn't leaned against the sofa behind, she would have collapsed on the ground.
It is much better now, she came back to her senses, and a cup of hot tea was stuffed in her hand by a familiar servant, and she finally recovered from her shock.
Her eyes could not help scanning the people present, and she found Chang'an who was in a trance without much effort.
She still remembered this little young lady who had a pleasant smile and had no airs. Seeing this, was he also frightened
People who don't know Chang'an may think so, but young people don't. He knows that Chang'an is very courageous.
"What's wrong?" he asked in a low voice.
"..." Chang An didn't answer.
In fact, he didn't know how to answer.
Because he just received another reminder: a player died, failed to clear the level, and quit the game.
So, that little girl is a player
It's no wonder that he didn't recognize her. In fact, as long as the player doesn't reveal his identity, other people generally can't recognize her.
If he hadn't received this reminder, Changan might never have found out that she was a player from the beginning to the end.
But... how did she die
An Chengya appeared soon, his clothes and hair were still a little messy, he looked like he had been woken up directly from the bed.
His face showed a sickly paleness, and before An Siyue could ask, he said directly: "I'm sorry big sister, I wear earplugs, so I didn't hear anything..."
His poor sleep quality is also notorious.
An Siyue didn't say any more, she just pointed to the little girl's body and said, "This is the person who served you, right?"
Seeing the corpse, An Chengya's pupils dilated instantly, his body was on the verge of falling, but fortunately a servant helped him in time.
At this moment, his surprise and regret didn't seem like a disguise: "I, I didn't expect that she would commit suicide..."
"Suicide?" An Siyue raised her eyebrows.
An Chengya made up her mind and said, "Tonight when I was sleeping...she crawled onto my bed, but I refused..."
He seemed a bit embarrassed to speak, but everyone had already understood that this was a drama in which sparrows wanted to fly up the branches and threw themselves into their arms.
The little girl has a thin skin, and after being rejected, it is reasonable to think of committing suicide for a while.
For a moment, everyone thought they had learned the truth, and they couldn't help sighing secretly.
Only Changan, he looked at An Chengya with suspicion.
A player would commit suicide over something like this? How can it be!
He also didn't believe what An Chengya said, that the little girl took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. After all, she was not a real little girl, she wanted to gain power, how could this be possible
The author has something to say: This chapter mainly talks about how the boss repeatedly tested the cutie on the verge of getting angry hahaha.
Happy Valentine's Day little angels! Be happy whether you eat dog food or sprinkle dog food!
Thank you little angel Lazy Wuyou and Ye Yan for your feed, thank you little angels for your watering, okay (≧3≦)