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Chapter 106 Please close your eyes when it's dark
Chapter 106 Please close your eyes when it's dark
Duan Miaomiao looked at the bookshelves full of Tianwen and was a little worried. How can I find them?
Ji Yang walked to the bookshelves and pointed to one of the bookshelves and said, "Here are all mystery novels. It will take me a lot of time to find them by myself. It will be much easier for you together."
Several people walked to the bookshelf together, looking at the dazzling books, they were thankful that they were looking for a key instead of a piece of paper.
At this time, the system reminded that lunch was ready, and the players enjoyed a silent meal. There were only a few players on the round table, and the rest did not appear on the round table.
Qi Lu and the others didn't have much appetite, so they went upstairs to continue searching for clues after finishing their lunch quickly.
Several people immediately took down the book and began to flip through it. For a while, there was only the sound of flipping through the book in the study room.
After an unknown amount of time, Duan Miaomiao took down a black book with her soft and sore neck, flipped through it, and there was a sound of metal falling to the ground. When they saw it, it was a key.
Duan Miaomiao put down the book, picked up the key, smiled, and said, "Finally found it, let's go, time is running out."
After speaking, he got up and walked out of the study room with several others, came to a locked door and opened it with a key, and a faint musty smell wafted instantly.
The room is large, but it is clean and bright. The curtains are not fully drawn, and the smoke enveloped outside the house can be seen.
Several people walked into the room, mottled mildew had already climbed up on the wardrobe, the bed was also Japanese tatami style, and there was a photo frame on a square table.
As soon as Qi Lu walked over, he picked it up and saw that it was a group photo of a man, a woman and a little girl standing in front of the villa. There was a wooden sign above the door with Japanese writing on it. Qi Lu guessed it should be the Fujiwara family.
But the man's face in the photo was blurred, as if his facial features were half melted and collapsed, and the original appearance could not be seen clearly at all. The photo seemed to have been placed here for a long time, covered with a layer of dust, and the photo was somewhat yellowing.
The woman was wearing a white dress and a hat with a wide brim, which covered part of her face, and her scarlet mouth was raised, dignified and beautiful.
The little girl's eyes were gouged out, leaving two large black holes, bloodstains on her face, showing a weird smile, holding a doll in her hand.
Several people came over to look at the photo, Duan Miaomiao looked at the weird group photo and said, "This photo looks really scary, it must be the ghost that attacked us in the middle of the night."
As soon as Qi Lu looked at Mrs. Fujiwara in the photo, he always felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, a white light suddenly flashed in his mind, that woman in that huge picture was Mrs. Fujiwara.
Qi Lu felt strange at the beginning, the weird painting took up more than half of his strength, but his sense of existence was minimal, if he didn't think about it deliberately, he would never think of the existence of that painting at all.
It seems that it is deliberately not to be discovered by players, but what is the significance of its existence?
Ji Yang obviously remembered it too. He looked at Mrs. Fujiwara and said, "That portrait doesn't seem to be watching us. All the items in this villa are complete, as if there is another person."
Duan Miaomiao suddenly felt horrified, that is to say, the players were being monitored while sitting at the round table and voting suspiciously.
Fu Junyu frowned and said, "In other words, she is manipulating the vote."
"It can also be said that, I think, please close your eyes in the dark itself is the death condition, one is a game, and the other is to open your eyes at night, corresponding to Mrs. Fujiwara and Kyoko."
Ji Yang pointed to Xingzi's gouged out eyes and said.
After thinking about it, Qi Lu said, "There is also the Yamata no Orochi that Mr. Fujiwara mentioned."
He seemed to have heard of this, and continued: "I remember this is a Japanese evil god."
Ji Yang tapped the square table with his fingers slowly to acquiesce.
[The restaurant has provided meals for players, please go to the round table to enjoy, and prepare for voting. 】
The sound of the system sounded, beating the hearts of every player.
Several people walked out of the room and locked it. Duan Miaomiao kept the room key. The sound of the door closing came from downstairs, and the players walked downstairs.
Yang Jingjing clasped her hands, her fingertips turned white due to too much force, her eyes were already black and her complexion was very bad, she looked at Qi Lu and the others who came downstairs, she bit her lips, her eyes were bloodshot and stared fiercely at watching them.
But the few people didn't notice this timid girl, she walked up to the round table and sat down.
Yang Jingjing also sat down at the round table, lowered her head, her hair covered her expression, and she couldn't see her trembling lips clearly.
At the beginning of the dinner, there was still no one talking, but the players were all seated. A few old players glanced at the newcomers inadvertently, paying attention to their every move.
After a while, the players put down the food in their hands, as if waiting for the game to start.
Xu Yanfei suddenly said: "At present, there are very few clues. If anyone of you has found any clues, you might as well tell them. It's good for everyone."
After hearing what he said, Chen Wenyi snorted coldly, put the water glass in her hand heavily on the table, and said, "What obligation do we have to share clues with you, empty-handed white wolf? Who knows if you are the murderer?"
Xu Yanfei looked at Chen Wenyi Danfeng's eyes full of sarcasm, and felt a little angry in his heart, and said, "How do you know that I have no clues here? Since you are preventing us from knowing the clues, or are you saying that Miss Chen is the murderer?"
The atmosphere on the table was filled with the smell of gunpowder, which was ignited at any point. Yang Jingjing heard their words, and a woman's voice came from next to her ear: "Speak out, they are lying to you, they will kill you, speak out."
Yang Jingjing's rational strings were broken, she raised her head suddenly as if being bewitched, with a broken voice, she pointed to Ji Yang and said: "Today I, I saw them go up to the third floor to find something, and opened a door, they , they must know something."
Seeing Ji Yang's sharp eyes, she withdrew her hand, tears streaming down her face, and continued: "They must know something, they deliberately concealed the clues, please tell me, please, I can't take it anymore."
(End of this chapter)
Duan Miaomiao looked at the bookshelves full of Tianwen and was a little worried. How can I find them?
Ji Yang walked to the bookshelves and pointed to one of the bookshelves and said, "Here are all mystery novels. It will take me a lot of time to find them by myself. It will be much easier for you together."
Several people walked to the bookshelf together, looking at the dazzling books, they were thankful that they were looking for a key instead of a piece of paper.
At this time, the system reminded that lunch was ready, and the players enjoyed a silent meal. There were only a few players on the round table, and the rest did not appear on the round table.
Qi Lu and the others didn't have much appetite, so they went upstairs to continue searching for clues after finishing their lunch quickly.
Several people immediately took down the book and began to flip through it. For a while, there was only the sound of flipping through the book in the study room.
After an unknown amount of time, Duan Miaomiao took down a black book with her soft and sore neck, flipped through it, and there was a sound of metal falling to the ground. When they saw it, it was a key.
Duan Miaomiao put down the book, picked up the key, smiled, and said, "Finally found it, let's go, time is running out."
After speaking, he got up and walked out of the study room with several others, came to a locked door and opened it with a key, and a faint musty smell wafted instantly.
The room is large, but it is clean and bright. The curtains are not fully drawn, and the smoke enveloped outside the house can be seen.
Several people walked into the room, mottled mildew had already climbed up on the wardrobe, the bed was also Japanese tatami style, and there was a photo frame on a square table.
As soon as Qi Lu walked over, he picked it up and saw that it was a group photo of a man, a woman and a little girl standing in front of the villa. There was a wooden sign above the door with Japanese writing on it. Qi Lu guessed it should be the Fujiwara family.
But the man's face in the photo was blurred, as if his facial features were half melted and collapsed, and the original appearance could not be seen clearly at all. The photo seemed to have been placed here for a long time, covered with a layer of dust, and the photo was somewhat yellowing.
The woman was wearing a white dress and a hat with a wide brim, which covered part of her face, and her scarlet mouth was raised, dignified and beautiful.
The little girl's eyes were gouged out, leaving two large black holes, bloodstains on her face, showing a weird smile, holding a doll in her hand.
Several people came over to look at the photo, Duan Miaomiao looked at the weird group photo and said, "This photo looks really scary, it must be the ghost that attacked us in the middle of the night."
As soon as Qi Lu looked at Mrs. Fujiwara in the photo, he always felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, a white light suddenly flashed in his mind, that woman in that huge picture was Mrs. Fujiwara.
Qi Lu felt strange at the beginning, the weird painting took up more than half of his strength, but his sense of existence was minimal, if he didn't think about it deliberately, he would never think of the existence of that painting at all.
It seems that it is deliberately not to be discovered by players, but what is the significance of its existence?
Ji Yang obviously remembered it too. He looked at Mrs. Fujiwara and said, "That portrait doesn't seem to be watching us. All the items in this villa are complete, as if there is another person."
Duan Miaomiao suddenly felt horrified, that is to say, the players were being monitored while sitting at the round table and voting suspiciously.
Fu Junyu frowned and said, "In other words, she is manipulating the vote."
"It can also be said that, I think, please close your eyes in the dark itself is the death condition, one is a game, and the other is to open your eyes at night, corresponding to Mrs. Fujiwara and Kyoko."
Ji Yang pointed to Xingzi's gouged out eyes and said.
After thinking about it, Qi Lu said, "There is also the Yamata no Orochi that Mr. Fujiwara mentioned."
He seemed to have heard of this, and continued: "I remember this is a Japanese evil god."
Ji Yang tapped the square table with his fingers slowly to acquiesce.
[The restaurant has provided meals for players, please go to the round table to enjoy, and prepare for voting. 】
The sound of the system sounded, beating the hearts of every player.
Several people walked out of the room and locked it. Duan Miaomiao kept the room key. The sound of the door closing came from downstairs, and the players walked downstairs.
Yang Jingjing clasped her hands, her fingertips turned white due to too much force, her eyes were already black and her complexion was very bad, she looked at Qi Lu and the others who came downstairs, she bit her lips, her eyes were bloodshot and stared fiercely at watching them.
But the few people didn't notice this timid girl, she walked up to the round table and sat down.
Yang Jingjing also sat down at the round table, lowered her head, her hair covered her expression, and she couldn't see her trembling lips clearly.
At the beginning of the dinner, there was still no one talking, but the players were all seated. A few old players glanced at the newcomers inadvertently, paying attention to their every move.
After a while, the players put down the food in their hands, as if waiting for the game to start.
Xu Yanfei suddenly said: "At present, there are very few clues. If anyone of you has found any clues, you might as well tell them. It's good for everyone."
After hearing what he said, Chen Wenyi snorted coldly, put the water glass in her hand heavily on the table, and said, "What obligation do we have to share clues with you, empty-handed white wolf? Who knows if you are the murderer?"
Xu Yanfei looked at Chen Wenyi Danfeng's eyes full of sarcasm, and felt a little angry in his heart, and said, "How do you know that I have no clues here? Since you are preventing us from knowing the clues, or are you saying that Miss Chen is the murderer?"
The atmosphere on the table was filled with the smell of gunpowder, which was ignited at any point. Yang Jingjing heard their words, and a woman's voice came from next to her ear: "Speak out, they are lying to you, they will kill you, speak out."
Yang Jingjing's rational strings were broken, she raised her head suddenly as if being bewitched, with a broken voice, she pointed to Ji Yang and said: "Today I, I saw them go up to the third floor to find something, and opened a door, they , they must know something."
Seeing Ji Yang's sharp eyes, she withdrew her hand, tears streaming down her face, and continued: "They must know something, they deliberately concealed the clues, please tell me, please, I can't take it anymore."
(End of this chapter)
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