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After looking around his own home to make sure there were no problems.

Wu Wang's gaze turned to the child.

“Oi! Kid, you're staying here tonight, don't go out no matter what.”

“And don't answer anyone, including me, no matter what they say to you.”

“Otherwise, you won't have any food tomorrow, understand?”

“Oh, right, how old are you this year?”

He said after putting the disc in his pocket.

After all, if he left and a [Mimic] pretended to be him to trick the child into opening the door, it would be bad.

The child thought for a moment, then shrank back and said timidly, "Ten… ten years old."

He was really afraid that Uncle Luo wouldn't give him food.

The hunger of the past two days had been unforgettable.

He never wanted to experience that feeling again.

In fact, even now, he wasn't full.

The bread and milk from earlier weren't enough.

After hearing this answer.

Wu Wang nodded and said, "Very good, getting drunk should start from childhood, these guys outside are too noisy, if you can't sleep, there are still a few unopened beers… wheat juice on the table."

This made the child a little confused.

But he still hugged the wheat juice and drank it greedily.

He asked in confusion, "Uncle Luo, where are you going?”

“To enjoy the night view.” Wu Wang grinned.

Then he went to the kitchen, grabbed a handy kitchen knife, and stuck it in his waist.

He also dragged out a bedside table from the bedroom that could barely be pushed out of the window by the door.

He aimed it at the window he had just smashed open.

He threw it out violently.

The [Mimics] outside were caught off guard and knocked down several at once.

Suddenly, a gap appeared in the window.

Wu Wang took this opportunity to jump out of the gap like a slippery loach.

Relying on his powerful physical fitness, which had been doubled by the [Soul of Desire], he made several leaps that were beyond the reach of ordinary people and landed on the railing at the edge of the corridor from the middle of the [Mimic] encirclement.

“Oh~ My goodness, look at your ape-like hands, even Lao Da would be ashamed of your wingspan, right?”

“Excuse me, can you go upstairs directly from the outer wall?”

Along with his teasing.

He jumped straight up.

He successfully grabbed the bottom of the railing on the third floor.

He climbed up the railing in a gecko-like posture.

The place where the screams of death came from just now was on the third floor.

This kind of death scene that just happened must be the place where the most clues are left.

Furthermore, Wu Wang wanted to see the people killed by the [Mimics].

Whether they would really take their identities.

There was also a row of [Mimics] on the third floor.

Standing at the door of each house, knocking loudly.

Wu Wang's appearance naturally attracted their attention.

However, before they could surround him.

Wu Wang's agile figure rushed to a half-open door.

He smiled and knocked on the door and said, "Moshi Moshi? Is anyone home? Nicholas Zhao Si is coming in to steal things~"

Surprisingly, after he finished teasing.

There was actually a reply from inside the house—

“Don't… don't come in.”

It sounded quite weak, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

It couldn't help but make people wonder if the other party was not dead.

That scream was just because he couldn't help but shout out because of the pain of the injury.

If this is the case.

Wu Wang is not allowed to enter the house according to the building rules without the consent of the owner of the house.

However, he just silently opened the half-covered door completely.

He raised his leg and took a step inside.

He said very quickly, "Buddy, I admit your voice sounds like a victim."

“But there is a difference between the screams a person makes before death and the screams when injured.”

“First of all, the pitch will be very high. Due to extreme pain and fear, the vocal cords are tense, which will cause the sound to be sharp; secondly, the duration is short. Fatal injuries lead to rapid loss of consciousness or death. The screams are often short; and the volume changes greatly. It may be very loud at the beginning, and then quickly weaken due to physical exhaustion or loss of consciousness; finally, the emotions are strong, and the voice is full of pain, fear, and despair, and the emotional impact is strong.”

“No one, more than me, understands death.”

Not only that, although the effect of the [Tree of Sighs] seed on his body was limited.

But it can still devour emotions as nourishment.

When the scream came out, Wu Wang clearly felt the [Tree of Sighs] seed absorb the emotions of [Despair] and [Pain].

There is no [Hope] and [Desire].

If a person survives an attack by chance.

How could there be no emotion of [Hope] at all?

Only dead people have no [Hope].

When he said the last word.

His figure had already rushed to the outside of the kitchen.

The answer just now came from here.

Bang—

He violently kicked open the locked kitchen door.

The kitchens in this kind of tenement building are very small, basically it is a little difficult for two people to turn around inside.

The scene inside now can't help but make people feel a little bit of physiological discomfort.

The ground was full of foul-smelling scarlet, and a slender arm was placed on the cutting board. It looked like a woman's limb.

The finger joints in front of the arm had been cut off one by one and placed in a small bowl, just like carrot pieces used to make soup.

Next to it, a large iron bucket was placed on a gas stove with the fire on.

The human heads in the bucket were rolling up and down, and the black hair was a bit like seaweed when soaked in the soup.

A man panting heavily stood in front of the stove.

He was frowning and looking at the kitchen sink.

After hearing Wu Wang breaking in, he couldn't help but say, "Although it's not my own house property, please don't use violence to destroy it, okay?”

“If those [Mimics] really come in, we won't even have a place to block them.”

“Hello, my name is [Bookworm].”

Looking at the ordinary face and saying these words.

The corners of Wu Wang's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

He was still thinking just now.

How could there be a player so bold as to dare to wander around at this time?

And entered the death scene before him.

It must be a player who is extremely confident in his abilities.

He didn't expect it to be an old acquaintance.

Bookworm's words are indeed powerful enough.

Ignoring the **** scene in front of him.

He leaned against the door frame and joked: "Just report the ID directly, aren't you afraid that I am also a [Mimic] or other residents?"

Hearing his teasing.

The other party sighed.

Pointing to the human head in the pot, he said: "The [Mimics] won't come in when they hear my denial just now.”

“And, do you think that this kind of [Mimic] dares to not even sleep in the bedroom when they appear, locking themselves in the kitchen and shaking with a knife in their hands, the aborigines.”

“Dare to break into other residents' homes at night?”

“On the contrary, you, just broke in like this, be careful of the consequences of violating the building rules.”

Bookworm's words still pointed directly to the root of the problem as always.

It also reminded Wu Wang that his behavior just now might have consequences.

After all, the original residents here are dead.

If Bookworm came in first, in a sense, he would be the owner of the house.

Forcibly breaking in without his invitation.

If nothing else, it is considered a violation of the second building rule.

Wu Wang didn't expect to meet the other party in the copy.

And it's a nightmare-level copy again.

Interesting, is this kid as unlucky as me? Nightmare every time?

He naturally didn't think that [Qin Shusheng] was using the identity of [Bookworm] and entering a large number of nightmare-level copies at the same time.

Especially as the time for the public beta is getting tighter and tighter.

Now almost all nightmare-level copies that can be entered in a specific way.

There is a figure of Bookworm.

Just like when Wu Wang saved Bei Lang and entered [Masquerade].

However, this particular instance dungeon, in principle, cannot be entered using a two-person party mode.

Bookworm was only able to enter with the help of some powerful being.

As a condition for entering the dungeon,

he agreed to help them find someone and also to find something called the [Seed of Despair].

“What’s your name? I can’t just do all the talking myself.”

Bookworm turned off the flame on the stove.

His eyes scanned Wu Wang up and down.

He liked to judge a person’s character and habits from their details.

It was a kind of cold reading technique.

Just like how Wu Wang observed the long-haired woman who posted the apartment rules and could tell that she wasn’t the apartment manager.

Unfortunately, in this instance dungeon, the players' identities and appearance information are directly replaced by those of the original inhabitants.

Bookworm couldn't judge the guy in front of him from his clothes or even physical details.

Currently, he could only observe his language expression and micro-movements.

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Unexpectedly, Wu Wang slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

He said in a frivolous tone: “Old buddy, do I look like a person or a god to you?”

These words, like a fox spirit seeking recognition in folklore,

made Bookworm frown.

He retorted: “Hmm? What do you look like? Then what do you think I look like?”

Wu Wang said with a straight face: “I think you look like a white-haired, beast-eared, twin-tailed little loli. Damn it, why hasn’t my cat turned into a catgirl after all these years!”

Bookworm: “?”

Doesn’t this guy have a problem in his head?

Why did he suddenly bring up fetishes?

Moreover, this kind of annoying tone and a mouth full of nonsense.

It seemed a little familiar.

“If I were to ask you now if your fetish is furry…”

“Yes, friend, yes, I’m into green-skinned orcs.”

Before Bookworm could finish speaking, Wu Wang interrupted him.

Damn it, green-skinned orcs, what kind of furry fetish is that!

Bookworm almost laughed out of anger.

He became more certain of his guess.

He relaxed a lot and asked:

“Stop playing around, let’s talk business. Tell me, are you [Yan Shuangying] or [Widower]?”

“Don’t tell me you don’t know these two people. Your behavior style is too similar to theirs, and there seems to be some kind of connection between the two of them.”

In response, Wu Wang still adopted his usual rhetoric.

He reached out and dipped his finger in the bloodstains on the table.

After tasting the freshness to confirm that the bloodstains belonged to the deceased,

he smacked his lips and said: “Not as tasty as my ketchup.”

“I am the private tutor of Widower, and he is the Holy Son. My boss is named—”

“[Desire Sea Spirit Lord].”

This statement basically confirmed his identity as [Yan Shuangying].

Bookworm also showed a realization expression upon hearing this.

So that’s how it is.

No wonder that Widower was able to display such powerful abilities at level ten in [Anecdotes of the Pear Garden].

It turned out that he was a Holy Son appointed by a [Venerable]!

Currently, there are two [Venerable Holy Sons] in the world whose identities have been confirmed.

He didn’t expect that [Widower] would be the third!

This [Yan Shuangying] is also not simple.

According to Xie Zhi, he had previously cleared a solo nightmare-level instance dungeon.

In addition to the cooperation at the An Nuan Children’s Welfare Institute a few days ago.

Bookworm also quite recognized his abilities.

With acquaintances around,

the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

Wu Wang asked Bookworm what he had discovered when he came in.

The other party immediately pointed to the sink with a solemn expression and said: “That [Imitator] has escaped.”

“When I entered the kitchen, I happened to see a strand of long hair disappearing into the sink drain.”

“I don’t know how it squeezed in, nor do I know why it wanted to escape.”

No wonder Wu Wang kept staring at the sink drain when he came in.

Wu Wang also supplemented his own findings.

He told Bookworm about the clown trap on the CD.

Bookworm said that there was indeed a similar CD in his room.

However, he didn’t choose to watch it.

Instead, after discovering the [Imitator] knocking on the door, he planned to wait until dawn to watch it, just in case.

After all, he was someone who had been clearing nightmare-level instance dungeons for a long time.

His level of caution was recognized by Wu Wang.

At the same time, Bookworm also said something that puzzled Wu Wang—

“The woman in this house wasn’t killed by the clown trap.”

Wu Wang: “Hmm?”

Seeing his puzzled expression, Bookworm pulled Wu Wang to the living room.

Seeing the other party’s expression become more and more exciting, and even hurriedly running to the bedroom to look around again,

Bookworm also said helplessly: “Did you find something unusual?”

“This room—doesn’t even have a TV!”

Which means that even if this woman received the CD, she wouldn’t be able to use it!

Then how did the [Imitator] invade this room?

Could it really be that the woman didn’t want to live anymore?

Wu Wang felt a little tricky.

In this kind of instance dungeon involving player restrictions, there was no way to use some skills and methods to search for clues.

Moreover, this kind of instance dungeon is quite a test of logic and information reasoning.

Just like the previous [Relic Scramble].

If Wu Wang couldn’t get the truth that Aiguyi Town was an experimental site, he wouldn’t be able to completely convince Lilith.

And he wouldn’t be able to enter the [Hidden Map].

In the end, no one would be able to find the seed of the [Tree of Sighs].

And the hints obtained through the [Eye of the Seer] before entering the instance dungeon didn’t seem to be of much use at this moment.

This time, there were only four sentences—

【The clown's cheerful laughter is filled with sadness】

【The cage and the shelter are essentially the same】

【Everyone has their own secrets】

【Despair is born from hope】

Wait! It doesn’t seem to be completely unrelated!

“Secrets… Everyone has secrets…”

Wu Wang muttered to himself.

He started rummaging through the bedroom.

He was like a robber breaking into a house and looking for valuables.

He also shouted to Bookworm: “You search the living room and the kitchen! This woman must be hiding some unspeakable secret! This secret is very likely the reason why the [Imitator] invaded her house!”

Although Bookworm didn’t know what this guy was going crazy about.

But he knew that Wu Wang’s behavior must have some explanation.

So, he also helped to search.

Two guys who are good at cold reading.

On the one hand, they analyzed what kind of person the woman was based on her life traces.

On the other hand, they tried to find the places where she hid things based on her habits.

After a search lasting half an hour.

The two simultaneously locked their eyes on the ground.

The floor tiles in her house were different from those in the houses of children, the Luo family, and the residents played by Bookworm.

It was solid wood flooring.

In this kind of old tenement apartment, solid wood flooring is difficult to see.

In terms of practicality and price, it is completely incompatible with the standard of living that this resident should have.

Unless… Unless the woman wanted to hide something under the floor?

The two looked at each other.

They all lay on the ground and kept checking by tapping or looking through the cracks.

After a while, they locked onto the loosest floorboard.

When Wu Wang completely pried open this floorboard with a kitchen knife and picked it up,

his and Bookworm's expressions became solemn.

Because there was indeed something hidden below—

It was a set of clown costumes.

The style was extremely exaggerated and distorted.

Saturated colors washed over the two people's visual senses.

So that the [Imitator] standing outside suddenly rang the doorbell at this time.

And the inducing words became more piercing—

“Molly… Come out and act with us again.”

“The circus… can’t be without a clown.”