Because of the sudden incident, no one in the hall dared to speak nonsense. They never thought that it was just a meal, and they could still say the sentence "I have an ominous premonition". Besides, the person who said that sentence is a person who knows the game very well. He would never take the initiative to say something that would kill him. So what kind of mysterious power made him say such a thing
The atmosphere was very stiff, and it took a long time before the trembling voice of the mustache resounded in the hall:
"What do you look at me for? I didn't finish that! Besides, it's the funniest joke I've ever heard to judge a person's life or death based on just one sentence. Don't the players who were killed in the previous rounds know Can't they say that? Now that they know it, why would they take the initiative to say it? So, I will definitely not die, so don't think about it, let's get together tonight and work together to kill that murderer, and you can directly Cleared the level and got an S-rank evaluation!"
Mo Yang saw that the mustache was able to hold on even though it was quite a blow, so he nodded and praised the mustache's psychological quality.
The other players didn't say anything more, whether they were disapproving or very apprehensive, their thoughts would only be confirmed by the situation tonight.
After that, the players dispersed and walked around the castle. However, most of the players still didn't run around. They just looked for books from the large study on the second floor of the castle after the waiters cleaned up the tables. Some have their own game consoles and playing cards, anyway, everyone has their own way to pass the time.
Mo Yangxian and Wan did not find the location of the toilet on the first floor. After solving their physical problems, they turned to the kitchen on the first floor, and saw three or four chefs in the kitchen cooking supper at night. As soon as Mo Yang walked in, the chefs ignored Wan Mo and smiled at him, "Mr. Yang Heiquan, the kitchen is too hot and messy for guests to come in. Do you want to eat anything?"
Mo Yang smiled at the very kind lady chef: "I just came in to have a look, ma'am, your cooking skills are really good, I'm full from dinner."
The chef lady smiled very happily, "Oh, thank you for your compliment. This is the best compliment for us. Ah, this is the snack box I just made. It contains fried chicken wings, golden shrimp balls, sandwiches Cheese cake. If you don’t mind it, you can take it and eat it. After all, we will go back to the room to rest at ten o’clock, and all guests can only come to the kitchen to get something if they want to eat.”
Mo Yang's heart moved, "Thank you aunt, but is your rest time fixed?"
The chef lady nodded: "That's right, we usually go to bed at ten o'clock in the evening and get up at five o'clock in the morning. So if you want to have breakfast, you have to wait until at least seven o'clock."
Mo Yang nodded: "Do the rest of the castle have the same routine as the chef?"
"That's not necessarily the case. The old butler is always the last to sleep and the earliest to wake up. Different waiters also have different divisions of labor and time, and there are rules."
Mo Yang got the answer he wanted, and thought that he could investigate the working hours of the waiters in the castle later, and his intuition told him, um, this time must be useful.
Then Mo Yang took the food box and left, while Mr. Wan took away seven bottles of mineral water under the deliberate neglect of several people in the kitchen.
When the two of them went back, it was already 8:30, and Zhou Api, Song Kefeng and Qi Hong also came back, but when they saw that Mo Yang and Wan Mei were carrying something in their hands, they were all shocked. Some surprises.
"Hey, Brother Hei, didn't we just have dinner? Why did you mention a food box again?" It was Qi Fu who spoke. This kid loves playing games, but he also admires people who can play games very much. Yes, he was playing a detective game while eating, and he got stuck in a link halfway through. He searched Xiao Yunhe but couldn't find anything wrong, but Mo Yang pointed out the key point at a glance. Then Qi Fu automatically called Brother Mo Yang Hei.
Mo Yang glanced at him: "It's one night, maybe there will be a violent escape, and you will definitely be hungry in the middle. You all have a thermos cup, right? Pour out the water in the cup, and then we will The food in this food box is divided into cups, just in case. As for the water, each person has a bottle of mineral water, which may save lives in critical times."
When Qi Fu heard this, he agreed very much, "Yes, yes, generally this kind of game is particularly easy to set up such ignorance points that cheat people. Think about it, if someone is hungry and goes to the kitchen to get food at night, it will be for the murderer. Serving food?"
So the seven people shared fried chicken wings, sandwich cheesecake and golden shrimp balls and put them in their thermos cups.
It's not that they don't use the cups provided by the castle, but most of the cups in the castle are made of glass and porcelain. Even though the castle is very warm, the water outside is cold and windy and snowy. Originally, Qi Fu was not very happy to bring his thermos down, but Qi Hong and Xiao Yunhe gave each other a good meal.
Qi Hong told him to pay attention to health preservation and not to drink cold water since he was young, while Xiao Yunhe repeated the old housekeeper's words to ask everyone not to damage the castle collection, telling him that it would be safer to use his own things as much as possible.
Before the mustache accidentally broke the goblet containing the red wine, and then said the words of death, which made Zifu feel that everything in the castle was particularly dangerous.
Then Zhou Api took out two decks of playing cards and called everyone to fight the landlord to pass the time. At this time, several players not far away heard their conversation, looked at each other and walked to the kitchen. Although there is supper at night, there must be no waiter who will take the initiative to bring them supper until one or two o'clock in the morning. It will be very dangerous to go to the kitchen when you are hungry at that time, so it is better to get some food now.
However, it was about 20 minutes after these people went to the kitchen, and it was almost nine o'clock before they came back with a look of gloom and resentment. After they came back, they stared at Mo Yang, Mo Yang looked over very sensitively, these people looked at his face and sneered. He muttered in a moderate voice, "Sure enough, he's a little boy."
Mo Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the baguettes that didn't look very tasty in their hands, and quickly figured out why they hated him. Immediately, he showed a handsome, charming and extremely arrogant smile, "I'm sorry, who made me have such a good-looking face. I am naturally more popular." And this is still a battle royale game, if Grandpa Entering the love development game, believe it or not, just a natural goodwill can make Grandpa and I pass the level directly.
Song Kefeng was about to play cards, when he heard what Mo Yang said, he immediately wanted to vomit, those male players were also very angry, but they were not suitable for infighting at this time, so they could only remember Mo Yang's face, heart If there is a chance, I must clean up this little boy.
Then, it was nine o'clock in the evening.
Mustache fooled a few strong and ambitious male players to count the total number of players in the lobby with him. What made him and the players feel more gratified was that up to now, all of the hundred players were sitting neatly in the lobby. Gathering together smoothly like this made many people feel relieved, thinking that maybe there were so many of them, so the murderers didn't dare to come to them
This kind of fluke mentality made everyone wait from nine o'clock to ten o'clock and then from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock. When many people couldn't help lying on the sofa and yawning silently, suddenly the castle was dark.
All the drowsy people suddenly startled, and more than a dozen questions about what's wrong came from different people's mouths, which made people feel a little eerie for no reason.
"What's going on? Why is there a sudden power outage!!"
In the entire hall, there were only two fireplaces with slightly dim flames still burning.
"Where's the butler? Where's the old butler? Is there something wrong with the circuit?!"
The crowd panicked for a moment, and Qi Fu immediately sat up straight: "Be vigilant, be vigilant! Ordinary killers come and go at this time!"
Needless to say, Qi Fu, everyone in the hall raised their hearts to their throats at the moment of the power outage, but even though they were very alert, a scream of pain made everyone panic in an instant.
"Ahhh!!"
It was as if the voice of a man who had been stabbed with a knife sounded in the dark hall where only human figures could be seen. When people panicked and wanted to identify where the shouting man was by his voice, the screaming man came back again. There was no sound. But in the next second another woman's voice rang out one after another:
"Ah! Help—uh!"
Soon, the woman's voice disappeared.
Everyone felt chills in their hearts, Song Kefeng narrowed his eyes and stared at the east side of the hall. He was sure that the person was on the east side of the hall, and the killer just now had already killed two people in a row. He stood up quickly, his whole body showing an extremely tense state of alert, and he was still holding a gun in his hand.
Mo Yang has played four games, and this is the first time he has this kind of heart beating, frightened and cold feeling, even in the last village of Fenghuang Village, all the villagers are crazy, even if they are escaping from the cell of the Black Panther Duke , even the battle against the Happy Demon God in the tomb forest of Happy Town did not make him nervous at this moment.
Perhaps in terms of hard power, the murderous maniac killing people in this castle is not as good as the Happy Demon God, but what this murderer brings is the sense of terror that is elusive.
Mustache stood tremblingly by the east fireplace. In the darkness, only the light here could make him feel more at ease. While vigilantly holding the knife and looking around, he yelled at the chaotic crowd: "Don't panic, don't be nervous! Everyone gather together and come to my side! We all stand by the fireplace and he has nowhere to hide! He can't kill in the dark! Let's work together to kill him!"
However, the chaotic players had no time to listen to him. Some players wanted to hide in their rooms on the second floor, but the players heard a painful cry from the stairs, and a creepy laughter.
"Hehehehehehe."
"Fifth~"
The voice was shrill and piercing, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a male voice or a female voice, but the laughter successfully made the players who wanted to run to the second floor turn around frantically and retreat to the lobby. Afterwards, basically everyone crowded to the east and west fireplaces, not only because being together could bring a sense of security, but also everyone had the idea of letting others protect them from disasters.
The mustache was squeezed into the middle, and even though he was sweating profusely by leaning too close to the fireplace, he felt safe in his heart. There are so many people around him, no matter how hard that murderer kills him, he shouldn't be able to kill himself. Therefore, his life was saved tonight!
The seven of Mo Yang didn't squeeze towards the fireplace. Although there were a lot of people there, the crowd would make them unable to stretch their arms and legs, and it would make them unable to resist like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. The seven of them formed a circle with their backs facing each other, staring vigilantly in one direction.
Looking at the direction he was facing, Mo Yang suddenly had a premonition in his heart that the murderer was coming this way.
Then a black shadow suddenly passed by before his eyes, and he pulled out the Tang Dao in an instant, but his Tang Dao didn't hit the black shadow, and the black shadow didn't seem to have the intention of killing him, he just felt a sudden It was cold, and in the next second Song Kefeng shouted loudly and the crisp sound of blades meeting, the black shadow had already passed him and killed Song Kefeng. However, Song Kefeng was finally spared from being stabbed in the heart, and his triangular army stab blocked the scimitar.
After that, Qi Hong and Zhou Api yelled and attacked the black shadow, but although the black shadow was slowed down by Song Kefeng, it did not catch Qi Hong and Zhou Api's attack.
Hearing that sharp voice, Mo Yang laughed harshly again, and then he disappeared in a flash.
A few seconds later, other people's struggles and cries for help came from the darkness.
"Hey hey hey hey hahahaha..."
"Ninth!"
When the rest of the players heard the ninth voice, the tension in their hearts reached its peak, but at the same time there was also a little expectation and joy. Everyone was thinking that nine of them had already died, and as long as the last one died, they would be able to spend the night safely!
Then everyone saw the extremely uncoordinated black figure with slender limbs jumping high. He turned over lightly in the air, and he had already stepped on the fireplace. He bent down in an upside-down manner, and under the unbelievable eyes of the mustache, he easily cut off the neck of the mustache with the machete in his hand.
Then he turned around in an extremely unreasonable way, and before everyone could see his face clearly, he smiled excitedly and left, the speed was like a ghost.
"The tenth hahaha the tenth!"
It wasn't until the tenth voice completely disappeared in the castle for a long time that a woman's trembling voice sounded:
"Head... head... someone help me throw his head out!!"
Everyone regained their senses in shock, and saw a female player with a broken expression holding the bloody mustache's head in both hands, as if she was about to faint in the next second.
At this time, the midnight bell rang. The hall was suddenly brightly lit.
The old butler's voice sounded at the stairway:
"Guests, what happened?"
The ninety surviving players looked at the messy blood, shattered arms, and ripped out internal organs, and someone immediately vomited it out.
However, the old butler, who should have been equally astonished, looked at the mess all over the place, but didn't show any superfluous expressions. He just looked at everyone with pity and said something.
"Ah, night goblins have sneaked into the fortress again."
"Guests, go back to your room quickly. The whole castle will be invaded by night monsters at night, and the only room that can guarantee your safety is your own room. As long as you don't choose the room that night monsters like, Usually it's okay."