I saw a little kid who was not waist-high as an adult walked in, wearing a black and white striped suit, walking in a particularly sluggish manner, coupled with his small face that pretended to be serious, no matter how you look at it, it makes people laugh. .
The little nurse, whose mother's love broke out, squatted down and asked, "What is your relationship with the patient?"
The little boy put his hands in his pockets and glanced at the little nurse: "He's my dad."
The little nurse's eyes wandered between the two.
From this point of view, the facial features of the big and small people do have similarities, but... Will such a small child be chosen as a player? If this is the case, the game is too crazy!
Yes, the little nurse is also a player.
The mode of this game copy is "secret group", everyone has a secret, and can't let other players know this secret, otherwise... there is only one end, and that is death.
But according to the game, as long as you get the secrets of other people first, you can eliminate them. At the end, if there is only one player left, that player will clear the level directly.
But there are other ways to clear the customs, that is to find the murderer of this murder.
three days ago.
There was a murder in the villa area.
Because the villa area covers a vast area, and the residents are separated by small gardens, there is no immediate discovery of a murder in the villa, and the murderer has a chance to deal with the scene.
When the police arrived at the scene, only a corpse and a comatose Shen Dongqing were left.
As soon as the little nurse came in, her identity was the nurse of the XX hospital, and she had a fair chance to get close to Shen Dongqing, but she didn't expect that this important role would have amnesia.
But I don't know if this amnesia is true or not, and I don't know if Shen Dongqing is a player or an NPC. The little nurse can only observe temporarily.
As for the little nurse's secret...
She glanced at Shen Dongqing calmly.
It happened that Shen Dongqing raised her eyes and met the little nurse.
The little nurse paused, showed a smile, and told the little boy, "Don't make any noise, I'll be waiting for you outside, you can call me if you need anything."
Witches: "Got it."
The little nurse actually wanted to stay in the room to listen to their conversations to get more clues. Given her identity, it is easy to be suspicious of doing such a thing, so she had to withdraw temporarily.
After the translucent frosted glass door was closed, the little boy who was still sullen just now changed his face in an instant, and climbed onto the hospital bed two or three times.
Shen Dongqing moved her buttocks and gave the little boy most of the bed, and said with a bit of disgust, "Why are you here?"
The little kid looked shocked: "Can't I come?"
Shen Dongqing was too lazy to pretend to be with the brat, and went straight to: "When did you come in?"
The little brat counted with his fingers: "Three days ago."
Shen Dongqing: "What's your secret?"
The little kid almost said it casually, just spit out a word, but fortunately came to it, two chubby little hands covered his mouth, shaking his head desperately: "I can't say it, I can't say it."
Shen Dongqing changed the question: "Where's Zhou Wenyan?"
Shouldn't all the little kids come, but he didn't.
Witches: "At home." He paused, then added, "He can't come out."
Shen Dongqing didn't ask too detailed, anyway, I'll know when we meet. Thinking of this, he jumped off the hospital bed and was about to go outside.
The little boy sat on the edge of the bed and dangled his short legs for a while, and said, "There are people outside."
Shen Dongqing looked outside through the frosted glass door, and there were two uniformed police officers sitting at the door, who seemed to be fully armed.
The little kid shook his head: "Three days ago, your mother died."
Shen Dongqing:
Do you know that this is a curse word
The little boy understood that this sentence was a bit ambiguous, stuck out his tongue, and changed his words: "Your stepmother is dead."
Shen Dongqing was a little upset.
Why does this game like to let him be someone else's son? To know that at his age, just pulling anyone is enough to be his father's father.
Standing at the door, Shen Dongqing measured the strength of him and the two outsiders. He felt that he could knock them down, but he claimed to be a good young man in the new era.
He thought for a while and said, "Let's open the window."
wow-
The window opened, Shen Dongqing bowed his head, this is the fourth floor, not particularly high.
The little boy jumped down, a little puzzled: "Why are you going out? Now you can't go to Big Daddy's place."
Shen Dongqing: "How do you know?"
The little kid said: "The plot has not officially started, and you can go home after it starts."
Shen Dongqing said "oh", it's not a big problem not being able to go to Zhou Wenyan's place, he's how old he is, and he's not going to die just because he is separated, he naturally wants to go out—
"Is there a hot pot restaurant nearby?"
Little kid: "Hot pot? What is that?"
It's a pity that he stayed in the ghost town and never came out to see this flowery world.
Shen Dongqing immediately cast pity on the little boy, he beckoned: "Let's go, cheap son."
Two people, one big and one small, were also bold and talented artists. They climbed down along the drainage pipes outside the walls and the protruding balcony, and finally jumped gently and landed on the lawn.
Shen Dongqing clapped the dust on his hands, pulled his cheap son and swaggered out.
The hospital is located in the city center, and you can see the colorful neon lights of the shopping mall building two blocks away.
Shen Dongqing found a popular hot pot restaurant and walked in. He was so rich that he directly ordered all the dishes on the menu plus a red oil pot base.
The waiter looked at this person who was wearing a hospital gown, and it looked like he had just come out of the hospital.
If nothing else, I have never seen a sick person come to eat hot pot.
This patient not only does not eat anything, but also eats very happily.
The little kid in the countryside has seen this fight, and the two mouths will make the snot and tears go straight, so there is no relief, and then pour a listen of the fat house happy water, the little kid suddenly thinks that there is no point in being the ghost king. Might as well be a hot pot restaurant owner.
When Shen Dongqing heard the kid's ambition, he nodded approvingly: "Yes, yes, I will be the owner of the hot pot restaurant by then, and it will be fine."
The two of them ate happily and didn't notice that there was a table of young people next to them.
A few young people ordered food and started to swipe their mobile phones. Someone glanced at Weibo and suddenly said, "Have you heard of that murder case?"
Opened a head, others have catered to.
"I heard that it is said that she died of a rich rich lady."
"Cut-that rich lady is actually a junior. It is said that she was angry with her original wife, and she was not good to the children left behind by the original spouse. She wanted to kill her child and put her child in the position, but unfortunately she didn't succeed."
"No, this is a legal society."
"What's wrong? Who can tell the story of the rich, but this rich lady didn't know who she had offended and was stabbed to death at home."
"Hmm... It's not the one left in the main room who did it."
"I can't tell, I can't tell."
After chatting for a while, they lost interest in homicides and turned to other topics.
Shen Dongqing took a piece of hairy belly and rubbed it slowly, and said, "Is it just me?"
The little kid was so hot that he couldn't say anything: "Yes, yes, yes..."
Shen Dongqing: "So our mission is to find the murderer?"
The little kid nodded, and suddenly raised his head in the middle of eating, and said vaguely, "It's not really you, is it?"
Shen Dongqing thought for a moment: "I don't think so."
Witches: "Why?"
What Shen Dongqing said was justifiable and well-founded: "If the murderer is really me, I'll blow myself up immediately when I go out, won't the game just end? I think it shouldn't be so mentally retarded, what do you think?"
The little kid quickly connected: "I think so too."
After eating the hot pot, the two bought milk tea and sneaked back into the room in the dark.
Fortunately, no one came in during this time, and no one in the ward disappeared.
Shen Dongqing took a sip of milk tea, sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, and sighed, "This is called life."
After leaving this bullshit game, he will enjoy life.
Whether it is the identity of the ghost king or the ability of the ghost, it is not as good as a hot pot.
Shen Dongqing stayed in the hospital for another day, and after confirming that his body had fully recovered, he went through the discharge procedures.
But because he is a VIP customer of the hospital, he has been accompanied by nurses in the recent period to avoid accidents. Of course, that candidate is the little nurse.
And because the murder case has not yet been closed, the police originally wanted to send someone to protect Shen Dongqing, but it may be the arrangement of the game plot. There is a bodyguard by his side, so the police will just do it, just let him not leave for a while. This city is convenient for paging at any time.
Shen Dongqing agreed without hesitation, after all, even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave.
So he went home with a nurse, a bodyguard, and a cheap son.
In this game, Shen Dongqing came from a wealthy family with a complicated family background.
Shen's father married his first wife when he was young, and he made a fortune with the help of his old husband, and gave birth to a son. But he didn't expect that he still had a mistress outside, almost a son born to his original partner, who was a few days younger than the previous one.
Later, the original wife died, and Shen's father quickly married the mistress and made her a stepmother. It may be that the work is not very authentic, or it may be necessary for the plot. Shen's father just passed away in a car accident some time ago, and the legacy left behind has not been distributed, and there is still a need for arguing.
But not long after, the stepmother who had the most hope of getting most of the inheritance was also stabbed to death.
In this way, Shen Dongqing's suspicion is the biggest.
But no one can jump to conclusions without evidence.
The car slowly drove into the yard.
Shen Dongqing got out of the car and saw a middle-aged man with golden glasses standing on the steps, holding a thick stack of documents in his hand.
"I'm a lawyer, and I'm in charge of Mr. Shen's estate." The middle-aged man reported himself.
Shen Dongqing nodded slightly and led a group of people into the villa.
Just a few days ago, there was a murder in the villa, and even after it was cleaned up, there was still a bloody smell in the air.
As soon as Shen Dongqing walked in, he saw another person sitting on the sofa in the hall.
"Mrs. Shen was a devout believer before she died. Mrs. Shen went suddenly. I think she should hope to hold the funeral in a religious ceremony." After speaking, the priest also saluted.
Shen Dongqing nodded and walked to the crystal chandelier in the center of the hall.
After the last person entered the villa, the villa door closed with a bang, which startled the little nurse. She looked back and saw a serious-looking butler standing in the dark.
It's for people, not for anything else.
The little nurse breathed a sigh of relief.
The housekeeper said, "Since everyone is here, I will invite the second young master to come down."
His footsteps were fast but not in a hurry, and he walked steadily up the stairs leading to the second floor. His back suddenly disappeared around the corner, as if being swallowed by some monster.
The group sat down on the sofa and silently looked at the others.
On the contrary, Shen Dongqing was the most comfortable, leaning lazily on the sofa cushion, grabbed a handful of nuts and nibbled slowly.
There was a little kid sitting next to them. The expressions and actions of the two were almost the same.
It doesn't matter if it's not serious, someone started a conversation, and everyone briefly introduced it.
Of course, the introduction is not the identity of the player, but the identity assigned in the game. With this introduction, the players suddenly found that although there are few people, the occupations are not repeated.
Nurses, bodyguards, lawyers, priests, Fu Er Dai and Fu Er Dai's son, and a housekeeper upstairs.
From a professional point of view, it is definitely not easy for these few people to get together here.
After waiting for a while, the poker-faced butler came downstairs, followed by a young man.
The young man's figure is tall and straight, especially those legs are extraordinarily long. It is no problem to be a model depending on his body. When he gets closer, his facial features are even more beautiful, as bright and sharp as diamonds.
Instead of going downstairs, he stopped on the steps and glanced at a group of uninvited guests sitting on the sofa.
When she was stared at, the little nurse blushed inexplicably.
It's a pity that the person just swept away and didn't stop there.
The housekeeper said, "This is our second young master, why are you all here?"
The little nurse hurriedly replied: "I am taking care of the patient. The patient has just been discharged from the hospital. Our director is not worried about his health and asked me to take care of him."
The patient was peeling bananas there, and it didn't look like a sick patient at all. It was rare to find time between eating and greeted Zhou Wenyan who was standing on the stairs silently.
A smile appeared in Zhou Wenyan's eyes.
The lawyer said, "I'm here for the distribution of the estate in front of Mr. Shen." He also patted his briefcase, which contained a thick stack of documents, "Mr. Shen's will is a bit complicated, I'm afraid I'll have to talk about it. day."
The bodyguard said, "I'm here to protect the eldest young master."
The priest raised his hand and drew a cross: "Mrs. Shen is a religious believer, and I want to hold a religious funeral for her."
After everyone finished speaking, only Shen Dongqing didn't know what he was doing when he came back.
The little kid raised his hand and said crisply, "Me too!"
Other players thought, this excuse is too blunt, won't you be kicked out
Fortunately, the second young master didn't rush people, just nodded: "Since that's the case, please stay here first, butler, and arrange rooms for all the guests."
The housekeeper leaned over: "Yes, Second Young Master, please come with me."
Players have no objection.
They knew that the plot took place in this villa, and naturally they would not be clamoring to leave, but followed the housekeeper upstairs very cooperatively.
Suddenly, only Shen Dongqing and the little boy were left in the hall.
Zhou Wenyan was still standing on the second staircase, with no intention of going downstairs.
Shen Dongqing clapped the residue on his hands, walked over, and asked curiously, "Can't you come down?"
The two were originally a little different in height, but now Zhou Wenyan was standing on the steps, a bit taller than Shen Dongqing, so he could only lean down and gently wipe away a little food residue from the corner of his mouth.
"This is... my secret." He put his palm on Shen Dongqing's shoulder and whispered in a low voice.
The atmosphere-destroying expert Shen Dongqing rolled his eyes: "... Oh, isn't it a secret? I have it too."
Zhou Wenyan took Shen Dongqing's hand: "Let's go, go up and have a look."
The little boy who was left was not convinced, he came up with his short legs, and shouted, "I want me too!"
Just before she touched Shen Dongqing's clothes, Zhou Wenyan's eyes first caught her.
The little brat shrank his hands in fear, and whispered: "If you don't go, you won't go, stingy—" He looked up at the figures of the two adults, and thoughtfully, "Why is it more scary than before? "