It was rare for Lin Zhen to reveal an expression that was indescribable.
He lowered his head and looked at the big red dress on his body. There was no decorative embroidery on it. The coat was still a thin layer of gauze, but judging from the clothes, it was indeed a... — a piece suitable for Hualou. girl's clothes. When he took this dress out of that room, he didn't think too much about it, he just felt that the other clothes were either too tacky or too plain, and this one was exactly what he wanted.
Lin Zhen didn't have much resistance, this kind of novel thing? He was eager to play more. Now that you have played it, you must play it with all your heart. Lin Zhen chose a few unoccupied rooms, so he chose it? Such a contented one.
He said: "Then I wear this to go outside? Yo, don't you? Yes? Haunted during the day?"
Yan Wei: "..."
Yan Wei carefully scanned Lin Zhen's current attire. Except for this dress, although Lin Zhen's hair is not neatly combed, it has a bundled shape, and they will automatically have it when they join this dungeon. Long hair, which is common to both men and women in this era, Lin Zhen's long hair was loosely draped down, coupled with his deep facial features, especially those dark red eyes, which were different from Lin Qing, really had a certain flavor.
Zhong Bufan said sourly: "How do you all look good in your appearance, you can be so flat? Qi? The quality is not against the harmony..."
Yan Wei: "..."
He had really forgotten who was the person who was most resistant to pretending to be a Hualou girl at the beginning.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay? Stop talking? Lin Zhen, come in quickly and change this clothes? Although—? This dress looks fine, but it's also weird—"
Not far from the aisle, someone suddenly yelled?—?Sound?: "My lord!"
Yan Wei followed the sound and looked around, only to see Ayu walking towards them quickly, and said in his mouth: "What happened? It took so long? Someone came from the Shen's house? Say yes? It's far away here, when I didn't expect it It's already dark, urging to leave. Just now, the steward has been "delaying"—? meeting?, I've been waiting? You—? ? I can’t hold back and let me take you down.”
She looked at Lin Zhen and Yan Mingguang Zhong Bufan in the room—first, she was amazed and surprised, and then her eyes fell on Zhong Bufan, and her expression suddenly became—unspeakable.
But she was in a hurry to get a job done, and didn't comment too much on it. She hurriedly said, "Now that you're all ready, let's go down soon. The three of you...cough, you can just go to the backyard and get on the carriage."
Right now it seems that it can't be delayed, Lin Zhen's clothes can't be changed in time, so he can only go downstairs dressed like this.
Yan Wei is quick, just put on the coat of a servant.
Although the three of Yan Mingguang have changed into their attire, if someone else has been looking at them for a long time, or is it easy to see the flaws, they put on the bamboo hats wrapped in long gauze, and went to the backyard first, before the Shen who came to pick them up. The house servant got into the carriage before he saw it.
Ayu and Yan Wei walked behind, glanced at Yan Wei's attire, and sighed: "I always feel that the servants' coarse linen clothes are vulgar and vulgar, but today I saw the young master wearing them, and I can tell how extravagant they are? It turns out that the vulgar ones are not? Clothes."
but? people.
As she spoke, she raised her hand and gently touched her face.
With the lights on and off, Yan Wei turned his head and lowered his eyes to look at her face. This face is really... too ordinary in Hualou. No matter how ordinary it is, but if it is "vulgar", it is far more than that.
He saw that last time? Ayu cared about his appearance. In this kind of place, it will be somewhat dwarfed by the contrast. It's just that Ayu doesn't have to face the fate of those women in Fengxian. Isn't this appearance a kind of protection
He slowed down his tone: "Looks are just skins. If you have less or more, it's a disaster. Girls like this are actually very good."
"The young master also said that last time. But the young master has a lot, and he has never encountered a time when he lost something because he didn't have this thing. Maybe he doesn't understand the thoughts of people who have never owned it."
Yan Wei felt that what she said was right, so she didn't say any more, but just smiled and said, "But you can't say that you don't have it. Appearance is more important than bones, and bones are more important than skin. Maybe what you think What I think is more important, I haven't seen the girl for the past two days, but I think the girl looks better."
Yan Wei did not lie about this.
The last time he came, he looked at Ayu's profile in the candlelight, but couldn't find any outstanding memory points.
But this time——looking back, standing in front of the backyard, surrounded by white snow and complicated bricks and tiles, under the bright daylight, he——looked again, and thought Ayu looked better.
"Thank you." Ayu seemed to be really happy? ——
Yan Mingguang and the others had already gotten into the carriage, and the servant from the Shen residence was also sitting in front of the carriage, waiting to be driven.
Ayu explained? Yan Wei—? Some of the habits of trading between Wanhualou and Shenzhai, or? He was very worried: "Hey, this... a woman pretends to be a man. As long as she is not negligent, she can still hide it. This man pretends to be a woman. If it's not natural, the facial features are soft, and it will be revealed after a long time. What's more, Shen's outsider girl is...to do...to do that kind of thing..."
Yan Wei smiled? Laughed: "Don't worry, we have our own solutions."
All they have to do is to sneak into Shen's house, isn't it? They really want to serve that member Shen.
Yan Wei took out all the money with this identity: "But you, this-? I’m quoting here, but you’re still more or less at risk of being held responsible. Take the money, and treat it as a reward for helping us.”
Yan Wei actually left some room for this remark.
In fact, if something really happened in Shen's house, what happened? The Wanhua Building was involved, and Ayu helped them. They were also very soft-spoken, and the person in charge would definitely push her out to take the blame. Even if Wanhualou was not involved, this is after all the place where Jiang Jingyun stayed before she was born. Jiang Jingyun also killed many people in this Wanhualou. Ayu stays here, after all, it is prone to accidents.
She's just an npc in the dungeon, an npc that Yan Wei never paid much attention to in the past.
But what Yan Mingguang said is right, all the existences in the world are alive, the people in the dungeon are just passing through to the players, and the players are also passing away to the people in the dungeon. No one is really detached.
Ayu helped? They, he is willing to help in this world that is the whole of Ayu. For him, it is just a little effort.
Ayu took it, and seemed to be frightened by the weight of the money in his hand. He staggered a little bit and said, "This, this is? Isn't it? A bit too much?..."
"It's not much. These should be enough for you to leave? Find a place to settle down? The rest can't be guaranteed? What. The girl has a kind heart and should have a happy ending."
Ayu was stunned? Stunned.
Yan Wei turned around and got into the carriage.
The servants from Shen's house waved their whips and drove the carriage towards Shen's house.
These days? Few people go out, and the streets are empty. The servant must also be an evil spirit? Afraid? Making trouble? The car was driving very fast, swaying forward on the spacious avenue.
Yan Mingguang and the three sat in the carriage.
Zhong Bufan looked down at his chest with an uneasy expression, "Is the girl's family usually this troublesome? It annoys me so much."
Yan Mingguang just sat upright - beside him, looking at the curtains of the carriage. Even if only———a thin slit of the silk curtain could see a little figure of Yan Wei sitting in front of the car, he seemed to be happy to watch.
Lin Zhen, on the other hand, rolled his eyes: "Are you? Are you not wearing a bellyband, just stuffing it?"
"..." Zhong Bufan didn't want to admit it, "You didn't wear it either!"
"I'm flat."
"..."
Yan Wei sat in front of the carriage.
The servant who drove the carriage probably also felt that his temperament was not like that of a man who had been doing odd jobs all year round. After asking him a few words, Yan Wei used the excuse that his family was in trouble to evade it.
Isn't he Yan Mingguang's kind of person who would talk to death? He followed the servant's question and said yes? He was curious about Shen Yuan's family's great career, so he asked the other way around? This servant—something.
Yan Wei has dealt with all three religions and nine streams, and when he was in the world outside the building, he was... a character who wandered among the crowd. In a few words, the servant didn't realize that he was talking in a cliché, and even told all the information about Shen's house that he knew.
It is true that Shen's house has a big family, but the owner of Shen's house, Yuanwai Shen—has never married, but has—some unspeakable hobbies. He buys girls all day long and brings many girls out. It's just that in the past few years, Shen Yuanwai has not only become more serious, but he has also become neurotic and easily frightened. It is clear that no one in Shen's house has bumped into that evil spirit who is causing trouble in the town, but Shen Yuanwai is very nervous. Nervous outside, afraid of any disturbance? Haunted.
And in the past few years of Shen’s house, for some reason, the backyard—? A large area was sealed off? No one was allowed to enter, so it was said? That place was not very safe. That is, since that place was sealed up, Yuanwai Shen became more and more suspicious.
There used to be a mage in the house who came to do rituals regularly. Later, the mage didn't know why something happened. Member Shen invited some people from other places, saying that they wanted to get rid of the ghosts. Now those high-level people live in a small courtyard of the house. Next to the small courtyard where people live is a place that has been sealed off. No servants have dared to go there these years, so it doesn't matter to those high-ranking people, and living next door is not too creepy.
Yan Wei naturally knew that these so-called experts were those players from the Shen Zhai camp. There are many people in Shen's camp, and the task is naturally more difficult than them. Living next to the small courtyard where Jiang Jingyun's coffin is located is probably also to solve the leakage of grievances and related things.
Geng Liang told him that up to now, the Shen Zhai camp still hasn't got the Guanyin Jing bottle of water. Where will it be in Shen's house
Yan Wei thought, - a funeral procession that had passed by them suddenly appeared? An accident.
I don’t know if it was? No? I was negligent when sealing the coffin? There was a lot of scratching sound coming from inside the coffin,——shock—shock, the coffin board was suddenly shaken? Opened, slightly shifted? a little. The coffin bearers were caught off guard, the coffin fell to the ground suddenly, and the coffin boards "bang"——thumped and fell to the ground, and a corpse covered with corpse spots and already turning purple crawled out wearing a shroud.
There were screams from all around, and the servant who was driving the carriage immediately ran away, waving his whip.
Yan Wei turned his head to look, and saw that the dead body had pierced the chest of a certain person by surprise, and was sealed back into the coffin with the joint efforts of the others.
Beside him, the servant who was driving the carriage was so flustered that his face turned pale, but he wasn't surprised. This is not the first time this happened.
Yan Wei withdrew his gaze, looking at the scattered paper money on the ground.
The copy in the building is formed by the intertwining of all the emotions in the world. The more complete and the deeper the emotions, the higher the number of layers. They may not be complete, or they may exist for a short time and will be broken up or reorganized. But for each mayfly in each copy, that's all.
It's like Ayu who lives in Wanhualou, like Mr. Bai who exorcises evil spirits in Guanyin Town, like this ordinary servant driving a cart beside him.
For him, destroying the building and getting out of the building is a wider world that can be seen. But for the creatures in the world inside the building or those who were born in the building, if they are allowed to do this, it is basically equivalent to overturning the cognition from the beginning to the end, right
Yan Wei didn't know what he was thinking, but he thought of it so far away.
Copy outside.
Those high-level players who searched the records of all the players found out the classic dungeons with names, and also pulled out the code names of those recorded on the Infinity Monument that all had stories. .
They are looking for traces of Yan Wei.
Suddenly, -? a player shouted: "I found -? a matching data -"
When the player's eyes fell on the code name that matched the data traces, there was a sudden silence.
The eyes of other people cast their eyes.
The man's eyes widened, and he said after a while, "Impossible? How is it possible? It's him!"