Chapter 143 The Horror Meeting

Youshi is a master of murder and arson, Wen Shi only made one request to him, if he can do it, don't sing.Otherwise, when the zombie opens its voice, half of the villa will be awakened.

There are still players who haven't fallen asleep yet, and the zombie's attack time is set at four o'clock in the morning. In terms of his own skills, even if Mr. Lin turns into a scourge halfway through, the zombie can escape completely.

After explaining everything, Wen Shi leaned on the recliner and fell into a light sleep listening to the sound of rain hitting the glass outside.

At around 4:30 in the morning, the door of the room was not closed, and the wandering corpse opened the door and came in, his left hand was covered with scarlet blood.

Wen Shi was awakened by the sound of the splashing sink.

He slowly opened his eyes: "Is it done?"

With the deepening of evolution, the humanized movements of the zombies have become more and more. After washing their hands, they still know how to wipe them with paper towels, and apply hand cream by the way, which is enough for the artist's all-round care.

Facing Wen Shi's question, he nodded, indicating that he had sent Mr. Lin to heaven.

"That's good." Wen Shi said with deep meaning: "Everyone will soon launch a charge against the will."

It rained non-stop all night.

The next day is destined to be a restless day.In the early morning, a servant's scream swept through the entire villa, successfully waking up everyone instead of Chaoyang.

Different running sounds sounded one after another in the silent corridor. Before the players reached the source of the sound, the game notification sound told them what happened.

"Attention all players, due to the death of a key npc, the difficulty level of the dungeon of "Horrible Events" has been raised to B."

This kind of floating book generally does not stay at the initial difficulty, but after hearing the system's broadcast, everyone's hearts still sank.

What should be done still had to be done, a group of people rushed into the most well-decorated room, their expressions of pretending to be sad were shattered for a moment because of the strong smell of blood and corpses.

Mr. Lin is dead.

He died very hastily, he died under the heart attack most commonly used by wandering corpses.He had only been dead for a few hours, and there were already severe corpse spots on his body, as if he had been half-dead a long time ago.

A hole was opened in the old man's chest, and his mouth was wide open facing the portrait on the wall. There was panic and regret in his eyes, as if he thought his death was caused by something that had been enshrined for a long time.

Because the death was so tragic, it was not a suicide at first glance, so the first servant who found the body directly reported the crime.

Wen Shi pretended to be sad and said, "You went so fast, you couldn't even eat the medicine primer prepared for you by some filial sons."

His tone was sad, but everyone could see the joy and ease in his eyes.

Those players who still had gauze on their hands or chest, wished they could take out this person's heart to have a look.

The police car came quickly, and the whistling siren surrounded the villa. When the police appeared to take the body away, the expressions of the people in the house were wonderful. The chance of seeing the police in horror stories is not high.Because after the corpse is taken away, there are still some procedures to go through, and a person needs to follow it. Under the premise that the task may be updated at any time, no one is willing to do this.

Wen Shi would always stand up when others needed him most, cleared his throat and said, "I just need to collect four hundred credits for lost wages, and I'll go."

Let's make up for the shortfall of summoning the wandering corpses last night first.

Four hundred points is nothing at all, but no one wants to pay all by himself and let other players take advantage of it.

Wen Shi is not in a hurry, the will that Mr. Lin made in the past will definitely be used as a fuss by the game, and these people will naturally feel the urgency of time.

After waiting for less than three minutes, the game issued a new notification sound.

"You have worked so hard to come to the mansion, but the real head of the family was murdered that night. Heaven never seals off all exits. Mr. Lin made a will to change a long time ago."

"Side Quest: The Scarlet Testament

Task content: At 7 o'clock in the evening, the lawyer will come to the villa for notarization. Please find the will hidden in the villa before that to determine the real property distribution object.

Task reward: special non-traceable pen (the first person who finds the will, can use this pen to change the will)”

As a conscientious player, Wen Shi didn't take the opportunity to sit on the ground and raise the price, but spread his hands and said: "If no one wants, I will start to do the task."

"Wait." The task progress was suddenly accelerated, and the effect of blurring the identity of the player and the npc became less effective. Lin Tianci blew up the identity of the player, and said, "Let's discuss it later."

He was sure that there were at least three players who were players. Lin Tianci said to these people, "You can't say anything about other people. For four hundred points, we happen to share one hundred points."

The player playing the role of the eldest son dismissed his wife first, and then said coldly, "There is a servant who keeps pulling his sleeves down, probably to cover the electronic watch."

The selfish side of human nature can be seen because of small losses and large losses. Wen Shi only used a few points to know the identities of some players hidden in the dark.

After getting the points as he wished, Wen Shi waved his hands smartly: "I wish you all the best in your search."

Before leaving, he said a few words to Xiaohua, his voice was so low that others couldn't hear the specific content at all.But guessing that the other party should want to ride the boss's ride, if Xiao Hua finds the will successfully, adding a name is just a matter of twitching her fingers.

As soon as Wen Shi left, Xiao Hua also seized the time to search.

She first went to the study room where Mr. Lin used to stay during his lifetime. The others were still standing in the small house that smelled of blood, and did not move immediately.

After a long time, Lin Tianci was the first to break the silence: "Obtaining the will means that you can pass this short story. In this link, the crowd tactics have an advantage."

The player who had been acting as a child threw the toys in his pocket aside in disgust, and added coldly: "Xiao Hua is a famous crazy woman, she got the will, and everyone has no need to live."

"Cooperate to find." Lin and Lan made a final decision: "Use contract props to sign a contract, and whoever finds the will first must add the name of the collaborator."

This proposal was unanimously approved.

However, when the players present chose to cooperate with each other, they obviously excluded Pei Hongxin.

From this look, it looks like a rookie player, picking and picking, just standing in the corner without saying a word when he was fighting for points.

Feeling unwelcome and unable to squeeze in during the discussion, Pei Hongxin walked out of the murder scene silently.

Lin Tianci glanced at the disappearing figure in the corridor: "Will he go to Xiao Hua to inform him?"

The butler smiled and said: "It's okay, senior players must know that we will join forces, but they are usually very confident. Now it depends on who has better luck and faster speed."

The words made everyone nod.

Pei Hongxin came directly to the study.

He opened the secret door, looked at the shrine inside, and slowly made up his mind.

Pei Hongxin had been going smoothly for too long in reality, and he couldn't accept the current deficit at all. Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. As long as he finds the will, he can permanently eliminate the hidden danger caused by that evil.

"Why do you hate me?"

Pei Hongxin snorted coldly, if he hadn't done that back then, he would have faced bankruptcy immediately.As a child heavily in debt, Pei Wenwei will not only have a miserable childhood, but will also be caught in endless debt-paying jobs as an adult.

What's more, in the years of adoption, I treated the child well, but it's time for him to repay his kindness.

Looking at the fuzzy black statue enshrined in the shrine, Pei Hongxin was ready to sell his soul to the devil.

Mr. Lin has paid homage for so long, except for his body and family, he seems to have paid no extra price.Although he looks older than his peers, but believe that if there is no accident last night, judging from the appetite for meat at dinner and the strength with which he threw the newspaper in front of Pei Wenwei, it would not be a problem to live for more than ten years.

"Ants can also swallow elephants..."

Once things get out of control, Pei Hongxin will immediately look for demonic viewers in the comment area to make a deal, and temporarily drive away the wolves.

Now that the difficulty of the dungeon has risen to level B, a series of tasks will definitely be triggered in the process of searching for the will, otherwise it will not be called a bloody will, and his personal strength is simply not enough to escape unscathed.

Pei Hongxin lit an incense stick he stole from the ancestral hall yesterday, and the green smoke from the incense circled up without any interruption in the middle.

He didn't know the standard procedure for this kind of thing, but with incense and devout prayers, it was enough to think about it.

All the wisps of smoke were absorbed by the shrine, and the blurred face of the statue became three points clear, and the pair of slender eyes that were exactly the opposite of Vajra Wood flickered for a moment.Where he couldn't see, black liquid began to seep from the cracks in the stairs, and the air became rotten and smelly.

There was no window in the study room, and a handful of incense ash was sent to the tiger's mouth without wind. Pei Hongxin shivered from the heat, but his expression became more respectful: "Please tell me what price I have to pay to know where the will is hidden."

A terrifying murmur mixed with a dark wind rang in his ears. Pei Hongxin clenched his fists and said with determination: "Okay."

His ruthlessness against himself is very attractive to the monsters who are watching, many of them are still calling for him, and some of them crawled to Wen Shi's side, ready to witness his fate from the perspective of God.

After Pei Hongxin made such a move, last night Wen Shi took the trouble to let the wandering corpse kill the key NPC, as if he was making a wedding dress for someone else.

...

Compared with the rotten air in the Lin's villa, the weather outside which had only rained was quite good. Wen Shi breathed the natural wind, and even chatted with the police in the mood along the way.

After getting off the car, he cooperated to fill in the information and took another note. After everything was settled, Wen Shi went shopping in the street outside, first went to the boutique to pick out a gift for Ayu, and then went to the park to dance in the square.

"The sky is blue and the ground is wide~"

The sound of the small speaker is very loud, and Wen Shi dances with the old people in front of him in a standard posture.

After exercising for half an hour, he seemed to have finally remembered that there is still a live broadcast. Looking at the electronic watch, there were a bunch of bullet screens asking him if he was crazy if he didn't go to the will to put the dance on.

"What will are you looking for?" Wen Shi asked in confusion.

"...When they are beaten badly, and when the lawyer comes at night, the final winner will definitely present his will triumphantly, and then I will carry Mr. Lin's body back..."

"My godmother is a psychic, let her directly recruit the soul back, and crack down on fakes on the spot."

How dare he tamper with someone else's will? He thinks it's too much punishment!

If the godmother can't be recruited back, she will activate the "deceitful corpse" skill herself.

Wen Shi pretended to wipe away his tears: "Sure enough, I am the only one in this family who cares about the old man's life and death the most, woohoo..."

After pretending for three seconds, I really couldn't put it on anymore, and smiled brightly for a second: "Hahahaha..."

The magical ear-washing songs of the square dance continued, the aunts and uncles circled, and Wen Shi followed suit.

Once a day, it's so cool to brush the dungeons below S rank!

"Barrage:……"

Wen Shi: "By the way, how long is the sentence for tampering with a will?"

I have to report it to the police uncle in the future, and can't encourage this kind of unhealthy trend.

"Barrage:……"