Over there, the handyman gradually approached Yan Mingguang who was motionless. Yan Wei hid behind the quilt with a solemn expression.
He wasn't? He was worried about Yan Mingguang. Not to mention this person? Just an ordinary servant of the Shen mansion? Even any player in the Shen mansion would not be able to get a good deal in front of Yan Mingguang.
What he was thinking about was the death of Yuanwai Shen? And judging from the words and attitude of this handyman, Yuanwai Shen didn't die just these two days, but died a long time ago.
When did you die
Why didn't Geng Liang know about it
Member Shen died? For a while, everything in Shen’s house was operating as usual. Who else is going to Wanhualou to buy a girl to maintain the superficial behavior of Shen’s house? Who is covering up these things
The clues obtained since entering the dungeon flashed through Yan Wei's mind for a moment. He felt that everything was in order, but he seemed to be caught in a vortex where he couldn't find his blind spot. This kind of feeling has appeared a lot in Yan Wei's past dungeon experience, which means that there are always important points that they haven't seen.
But he can't find it yet.
The handyman has already moved in front of Yan Mingguang.
The next moment, the man raised his chin slightly, without moving his footsteps, he raised his hand and twisted the handyman's upper arm, and with a sudden yank, he threw him onto the table in an instant.
During the movement, a fine wind was brought up, blowing the white gauze hanging down from the bamboo hat. Yan Mingguang's face was almost buried in the haze of the beating candlelight, and the contours were covered with a fine layer of coldness. That person? He was pressed on the table and saw that he was about to cry out in surprise. Yan Mingguang took out a dagger from somewhere in his other hand, and threw it at this person
That man? He was so frightened that he almost lost his voice. The dagger stuck to his ear and pierced deeply into the wooden table, but happened to leave no wound.
Yan Wei got up from the bed and walked to Yan Mingguang's side. The handyman has long lost his lust at this moment, seeing Yan Wei, doesn't he? I don't know what's going on, I just know if he provoked him? He opened his mouth and asked for forgiveness.
Yan Mingguang gave him a cold look.
With just one glance, the handyman couldn't even say begging for mercy.
Yan Wei looked at Yan Mingguang, turned around and left the room, calling Lin Zhen and Zhong Bufan. When the three of them entered the room, Yan Mingguang had already tied up the servant. Although he didn't gag the other person's mouth, this man stood aside holding a dagger, and the servant didn't dare to speak at all.
Zhong Bufan looked at Yan Mingguang in astonishment: "You did something in the room? I didn't feel any movement at all just now..." "What's so strange about this," Lin Zhenda stepped forward and picked him up. The big red robe sleeves sat down at the table and poured a glass of water, "I didn't feel it, let alone you."
Zhong Bu? Fan Wukong is poor with Lin Zhen.
He was secretly surprised that Yan Mingguang was also stronger than he imagined, and Yan Wei was not? It seemed so approachable on the surface? Gentle and harmless, even Lin Zhen, who seemed to have no stability at all, sometimes looked It is purely the first time to come to the super high-level, but sometimes it will show some strength beyond expectations. The person who came in Xuanniao this time? Why are they so surprising? Unexpected
It is worthy of being the organization formed by V alone.
He walked up to Yan Wei, smiled, and said, "How did you catch this ordinary handyman? Do you need me to help you find out something? You were slightly better than the previous two times. This time I have to show you, in terms of understanding of V's way of breaking the game, I must be worse than you."
Yan Wei just gave him a blank stare.
Zhong Bufan's words didn't get any response, Yan Wei knelt down slowly in front of the handyman who was tied up by Wuhuada, and chuckled softly: "Speak."
Although he was dressed in the coarse linen clothes of a servant, his fair face and gentle features could not be concealed. Even though the light of the knife in Yan Mingguang's hand was reflected in his eyes, this smile still relieved a little of the other party's fear.
The man tremblingly said: "You, who are you? What are you doing here? I, I, I, I didn't just now? It was intentional, I don't know—"
Yan Wei smiled again, this person? Looking at it, the words subconsciously stopped.
Yan Wei said, "Are you done asking?"
"I'm done asking..."
"Okay, I let you finish asking, but I didn't promise to answer you. Now it's my turn to ask—what's going on with Yuanwai Shen?"
The handyman who was panicked just now turned completely pale this time, and couldn't utter a word for a long while.
Zhong Bu? Fan rolled up his sleeves, dragged his dress and walked forward? "Let me come! Let me come to him!"
Yan Wei: "..."
"I already know that," he said.
"what?"
Lin Zhen sighed: "You understand again."
On the side, Yan Mingguang didn't ask at all, he raised his hand and knocked the servant unconscious.
Zhong Bu? Fan almost drew a question mark on his face: "Didn't he? Didn't he say a word? You just asked a question, and then you understood??"
Yan Wei walked to the table and called everyone to sit around the table. After Yan Mingguang sat down beside him, he said: "He didn't? Answer, and you have already answered. There is no mage's handwriting at all. Zhuo Xidong is sure that the Avalokitesvara's clean bottle of water is in Shen's house, and Shen Yuanwai said it himself. , but isn’t the Avalokitesvara bottle? It’s in any place they’ve looked for.”
Lin Zhen spread his hands and gave up completely: "Forget it, I don't anyway? I understand, just tell me what to do."
"I understand..." Zhong Bufan muttered to himself.
If something really happened in the house, and the handyman was tied up by them just now, for the npc in this dungeon, they might not know where they came from. In such a situation, no matter how scary the weird thing is, is it scary to lose a life
Knowing that they will kill people at any time, this handyman is still terrified? Dare I say that the person who asked him to keep the secret? Will have even more terrifying means.
Yuanwai Shen is already dead, so what is the female ghost going to do? Just kill him or scare him crazy, who else
Naturally? Only the players from the Shenzhai camp are left.
Perhaps some of the players who came to Shen's house first felt that Jiang Jingyun's death was related to Shen Yuanwai, or something happened at that time that is no longer traceable. Someone killed Shen Yuanwai directly. But they found that killing Shen Yuan could not resolve Jiang Jingyun's grievances. Guanyin Town was still shrouded in treachery, but they needed to continue to act on Shen's side and need to paralyze the opponent's camp—that is, Zhong Bu? Fan Yan threatened them. .
So? Everything in Shen's house is still in operation, still? Buying a girl from Wanhualou. It's just that these girls are probably given to these handymen to enjoy. After making some noise, they will carry the girl's body away, creating the illusion that Shen Yuanwai is still alive. And these servants must also be threatened, so they can't spread this secret, including other players in the Shen's camp.
Players have much more means than those ghosts in the dungeon. The handyman was afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of a painful death, so naturally he didn't dare to speak.
Zhuo Xidong and a few players who knew about it should have reached a consensus. They kept this matter a secret, and lied that they learned about the whereabouts of Guanyin Jingping Water from the mage's handbook. In fact, Shen Yuanwai told them before he was killed.
Didn’t Zhong Fan also hear what the two players said when they passed by just now, combined with these conjectures at this moment, everything became a thread.
Except for a few players, the others didn't know that Yuanwai Shen had been killed by his own people long ago, so they complained about Zhuo Xidong's stubbornness. Zhuo Xidong and the others knew it very well, so they couldn't find it the first time, so they had to search it a second time.
If the handyman said something, regardless of whether the answer was true or false, the death of Yuanwai Shen might be related to the copy itself. But he didn't say a word, and all this became clearer.
Zhong Bufan squinted his eyes, he looked at Yan Wei, the confusion in his eyes gradually became clear, more of it was his curiosity about Yan Wei, and there was still a bit of admiration he didn't? Too much? . He didn't want to admit it, but he had to recognize it—the super-high-level stranger in front of him really compared him.
He sighed, turned his head and glanced at the bronze mirror in the room, didn't he? He said willingly: "...I'm just a little prettier than you."
Yan Wei who heard this said: "..."
He also doesn't really want to compare in this place.
"Well," he said, "you are the most beautiful."
Zhong Bufan: "..." I always feel something is wrong? Yes.
He said: "Before I entered this dungeon, I only admired V. But now, hey, how does it feel? I feel like I have one more you."
Yan Wei didn't feel happy about being praised at all. After hearing this sentence, the young man actually frowned and said, "What is there to admire about V..."
He didn't seem to have finished speaking, but Zhong Bu? Fan Yuemo could feel the belittlement in Yan Wei's tone. He admitted it this time, and immediately replied: "You are also a person who imitated his way of breaking the game? Don't you? Can you tell what kind of person he is from his dungeon records? Lou Neishi Capable people in the world are like crucian carp crossing the river, but people with faith are rare and precious, and people with both ability and faith? There is no one in a million."
"So what? He still failed."
Before Yan Wei finished speaking, Yan Mingguang who was beside the table suddenly grabbed his hand. With the candles going out, he couldn't see Mrs. Qingyan Mingguang's eyes, but he could feel the man's fingertips sliding gently on his palm, writing down a few light but heavy words. Character.
[This time, it won't be defeated.]
Isn't Yan Wei? The corners of his mouth curled up consciously.
Zhong Bufan said from the side: "So what about failure? Besides, he just disappeared, and he must have died in the dungeon. Anyway, in my heart, V is the most admirable person in the world inside the building." For a player, his dungeon records are also the most worthy of repeated observation and speculation. You are a young man, don’t you? Understand, I can understand.”
Yan Wei: "..." Too lazy to deal with this annoying person
He brought the focus back to the bottle of water: "If this is the case, I have a rough guess as to where the Guanyin Jingping bottle will be. But if I'm not wrong, we need to go to the two yards to the east .”
"Tsk, those two yards are going to fight directly with Zhuo Xidong and the others? Then go, my bow is almost rusting."
Yan Wei couldn't laugh or cry: "There are more than a dozen of them? Even if they have reduced their staff to at least three people at present, we only have three who can fight. Even if we want to confront each other head-on, we can't do it now. This time of no avail."
Lin Zhen wanted to scratch his head, but raised his hand and touched his girl's bun, so he had to put his hand down, no? He explained: "Then how do we go? Are there any players in Shen's house? No matter what, there will be someone? Just stay there, if you want to go We have to fight, can't they? Maybe they're all gone all of a sudden."
"How is it impossible?"
"what?"
Yan Wei turned his head to look at Lin Zhen, and examined the big red dress on Lin Zhen from top to bottom. Under the candlelight at night, the color of this dress became a little darker, which only added a bit of strange and gorgeous feeling.
He raised his eyebrows: "What if Shen's house is haunted?"
Zhong Bufan patted the table: "Jiang Jingyun's ghost body is the goal of all of us. It is not an exaggeration to come out in full force."
Yan Wei nodded.
Lin Zhen fiddled with the red sash hanging on his arm, and said blankly: "Ah, yes. No? That's right, little pet, don't we want to catch it if we can find Jiang Jingyun's ghost body? It's Zhuo's turn? Is it a thing? How can Jiang Jingyun be haunted by ghosts?"
After the words fell, three eyes cast on Lin Zhen at the same time.
"What are you looking at me for?"