Kou Dong didn't fall asleep all night, thinking over and over about the meaning of the last sentence. Uneasy, he even lit the lamp and planned to search the house again.

As soon as the candle was lit, the owner of the eyes behind the photo came to visit in time.

Kou Dong: "..."

Really pissed off this time.

He searched out a small silver scissors from the room, the blade was shining, facing the pair of black pupils.

Silently watching him from behind, the eyes quickly rolled in their sockets twice, and Kou Dong actually saw the meaning of grievance.

He couldn't help thinking angrily, are you wronged?

Aren't you here to spy on me?

He silently raised the candle in his hand again, making a gesture to burn it.

Eye:"……"

The eyes were quickly withdrawn from behind the canvas, and there were two more black holes left.

The system is simply convincing, intimidating the game NPCs, what kind of cowardly operations!

Kou Dong didn't care about this, he just scare things away. Sitting cross-legged on the bed alone, he carefully sorted out the clues. In order to prevent the little puppy from coming to the door again and telling him whether he was full or not, he turned off the light early and curled up under the quilt.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, and the moonlight pouring in from outside was pale.

Kou Dong thought of the bones buried under the inner chamber. They glowed in the light of those jewels...and that's how they glowed.

He frowned, almost forcing himself to close his eyes.

When he opened it again, his eyes suddenly darkened. Kou Dong sat up and realized that it was the housekeeper who had drawn the curtains again.

It is dawn.

The housekeeper turned around and respectfully said to Kou Dong who was still on the bed, "It's time to get up, young master. You can't get up late on a day like today."

The snow-white wedding dress was hanging on the side, and the skirts were layered and dragged to the ground. Kou Dong smelled the rotten flower again, as if the skirt had been soaked in the flower juice for several days and nights, which made people feel sick for no reason.

"I'll make up for you after breakfast," the housekeeper whispered, "do you have any other orders?"

Without waiting for the master's answer, he slowly backed out, "In this case, please allow me to retire for the time being—"

"etc."

Kou Dong suddenly stopped him.

The butler straightened up again and cast his eyes on him inquiringly.

"you……?"

Kou Dong played with a flower in his hand. The flower was taken out by him from under the bed sheet, and the juice in the petals had already been squeezed and nothing remained, and it was bright red.

He held the flower in his hand and shook it in front of the housekeeper. The wrists are snow-white, and so are the hands. The pampered children of nobles, the skin from head to toe is pale and pale.

"See?" he said casually, "This flower has been defeated."

With a slight toss of his hand, the flower swirled and landed on the carpet beside the butler's boots.

The butler didn't even turn his eyes, he still stared straight at him.

"what do you mean?"

"I want new flowers," Kou Dong said. "I'm getting married soon. Should I be worthy of new things?"

He pointed out the window. On the edge of the fir forest, there were low rose bushes, with fresh buds swaying quiveringly in the dew.

"I want the best one, now."

The butler looked at him for a long time, and finally replied, "Follow your orders."

The sound of his boots slowly faded away, and Kou Dong was lying on the windowsill, propping his face lazily with his elbows. He quickly saw the butler's figure from the window. The man leaned over to carefully select them, and then carefully cut them out with small scissors, holding them in a vase filled with water and serving them for him.

Kou Dong squinted to observe his movements, but didn't notice the slightest difference. When the housekeeper came back to resume his life, he carefully stared at the exposed hands and face of the other party, and found nothing unusual.

Maybe guess wrong? Isn't that the meaning of "the end of the night" in the clue?

Kou Dong glanced at it, the countdown to the task had entered the last day.

He couldn't help but recall the days when he was reading files in the past...

Game system: [The copy is about to end, how will the player escape? 】

Kou Dong also thought about it carefully, and then said from the bottom of his heart: "Is it possible to seduce?"

system:【……? 】

Kou Dong: "It's like I take off my clothes first, and then let them take a bath first, and I take the opportunity to run away..."

Buy some bedding first.

system:【……? ? ? 】

What the hell is this shit?

[Players please note that this game is currently classified as "horror". 】

Kou Dong sighed and murmured miserably, "But I only know how to play love games..."

He wiped his eyes, even more sad.

"Hey, I think you're just embarrassing my kitty."

A few days ago, I watched his system burn the castle: […]

Ugh.

It's fake.

Kou Dong seemed to have been wronged by the sky, and turned around and went downstairs to eat.

As far as he knows, there should be a tradition in the Western world that the bride and groom should not meet in advance on the wedding day, otherwise it will bring bad luck. But obviously the NPCs don't care about bad luck, and now they are sitting in the restaurant to meet him.

Kou Dongguang thumped his temples when he saw them, trying not to be the meeting point of their eyes.

The little milk dog, however, seemed to be unable to see him and dodged his eyes at all, and acted sweetly beside him alone in a romantic scene: "Tonight, my brother can finally be my bride."

With fiery light in his eyes, he leaned down and touched Kou Dong's hand on the table with his lips.

The back of the hand was so white, it looked like frozen milk.

Kou Dong's hand shrank back, but did not dodge - the little milk dog's face was turned to the side, and when he slowly lifted it up, there was a slight smile in his dark brown eyes.

"Don't run away from me... bro."

His lips were also cold, as if they had touched a piece of ice. Kou Dong shivered slightly when he touched such warm flesh.

The little milk dog's voice is sweet and greasy, and it can almost pull silk from the middle.

"After all, my brother doesn't want to be eaten by beasts outside, right?"

Again he mentioned the beast. Kou Dong stared at him, and vaguely saw two small canine teeth.

"—Yes," he said finally, without moving any further.

The godfather didn't lift his head the whole time, and sat upright at the table alone, sipping his cup of black tea. At this time, he put the cup on the cup and plate, and said coldly, "Eat."

It was a horn, and the remaining two also picked up the cutlery again.

After eating, Kou Dong took a fork away without a trace by putting away the napkin.

Now in this old castle, he has only two places left - the rooms of two NPCs. Kou Dong pondered between the two, and finally chose the little milk dog. After all, from the current point of view, the little milk dog is obviously the one that fits the devil better.

He went upstairs in the name of sneaking after dinner, and while no one was looking, he trotted all the way to the Viscount's room. When passing by the window, Kou Dong looked down and saw the butler who was as steady as Mount Tai guarding the door.

At this time, it's too inauthentic to watch the door!

Kou Dong was a little angry, but when he reached out and pushed the door, he became even more angry.

Damn, it's even locked.

Obviously, the servant's room is not locked. Isn't this showing discrimination?

Kou Dong muttered: "I accuse other countries of their human rights situation all day long. I feel that their own human rights situation is not much better... Fortunately, I have the foresight and brought this with me."

He took the silver fork out of his pocket.

The game system viscerally raised a question mark.

"Have you seen a spy war movie?" Kou Dong was enthusiastic, "A lot of secret agents use this kind of thing to unlock!"

System: […Does the player have relevant skills? 】

Kou Dong is not a game anchor, how can he still be so sneaky?

The player pondered for a while and replied, "No."

【…】

"It depends on luck," Kou Dong said, gritted his teeth, "that bunch of keys are all hanging on the butler's waist, the location is a bit awkward, I really don't want to touch that place..."

Especially that the housekeeper is still a rag doll, and it's disgusting to think about who's skin is draped outside.

Kou Dong rubbed his hands together and said, "I'll try."

The system's heart is full of desolation.

Players are afraid that they are not stupid. Can this be tried?

Silver forks are soft and easily change shape. Kou Dong was careful, for fear of breaking it, he tentatively twisted it a few times inside, but it didn't work.

He took out the key again, took two serious breaths, shoved it in again, and twisted it—

The system finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said coldly: [Players are advised not to speculate and solve the problem seriously——]

Before the sentence could be finished, a very light "slap" sound was heard, and the door handle moved, slowly opening a crack.

Kou Dong: "!!!"

system:"!!!"

Kou Dong stared at his hand and couldn't help muttering: "Fuck, this is fine..."

system:【……】

It also wants to say the same thing!

Kou Dong praised himself happily, "It's really the hand of God."

So he pulled the door open and got in.

The first intuitive feeling is cold.

It was so cold that the air was blowing through the cracks of the bones, and couldn't help shivering. His hand touched the wall, and there was a thick layer of frost on it.

The Viscount's room, at first glance, was no different from other people's rooms. The same tall four-poster bed stretches down to the drapery under the bed, and the soft ornate carpet. Perhaps because it was cleaned, there was no trace of anyone sleeping on the bed.

There was a deerskin glove by the bed, as if it had been played with many times. When Kou Dong picked up the glove, he realized something was wrong—it wasn't something a little puppy could put on.

At this time, the noble gloves were all measured and sewn by tailors, and it was impossible not to meet the owner's size. Instead, it was put on his hand, just right.

Appears to be the original owner's item.

It's still on the bed...

Kou Dong couldn't help showing disgust, "Ah."

Could it be for some special purpose, he hurriedly threw the gloves away.

There are no petals under the puppy's bed, but it also smells of rotten flowers. Kou Dong followed the smell to search, but did not find the flower, but found a huge wooden box under the bed, which was not locked.

He originally thought that the box should also be flowers, but he didn't expect to see a bright red when he opened it, so scared that he closed the lid again.

... what is it?

Kou Dong held his breath slightly. He slowly opened the lid again, and finally made out what was there.

is meat.

The stuff that fills the box is meat.

The meat was piled up in large chunks, with signs of being cut by people, and there were ice cubes that had not yet been fully fused. The strange aroma came from here. Kou Dong finally understood why the room temperature was so low. If it was high, how could the freshness of the meat be guaranteed?

He closed his eyes, trying to comfort himself that these were the flesh and blood of animals, but a firmer voice in his heart refuted him——

no.

Those dead servants, they found only the skin and bones, but never the flesh.

His throat was a little nauseous, and when he stood up, he found the golden plate and the golden cutlery on the table. When took a closer smell, it was the same scent.

Being pickled by such flowers every day, even after death, will flesh and blood exude this smell?

Kou Dong sniffed his body.

He couldn't tell whether it was the scent in the room...or the scent on his body.

Kou Dong couldn't stay in the room for long. He was afraid of causing the NPC's suspicion, so he quickly came out and went to the kitchen again.

Just as he appeared on the stairs, the elusive butler stood in the hall and bent towards him: "Master, please come in, it's time to take a shower."

Stepping out of the warm pool, the butler had already wrapped him with a wide towel and wiped off all the slippery water droplets.

Then came the underwear, the bodice, the wide panniers, the inner skirt, the outer skirt.

The huge skirt hung down from him, like a flower upside down on the ground.

He was wrapped in snow-white lace, the veil and silk clinging to his delicate skin. The slender neck protruded from the neckline, as white as a handful of snow.

He was made out of snow, and he could melt in one breath.

The butler put on his shoes and made the final buckles. The roses picked in the morning were stuck on his chest, the veil blocked his vision, and everything in front of him became hazy. He sat on the side, bowed his head slightly, like a perfect virgin bride.

"Please wait first..."

The butler said in a low voice, and immediately closed the door. He stood beside the bride, holding the gold pocket watch in his hand, but his hand trembled slightly.

Kou Dong asked vaguely under the veil, "Housekeeper?"

"It's okay..." The butler tried his best to say, but his voice was a little vague, "It's okay, it's okay."

Having said that, he stumbled to the ground uncontrollably. Kou Dong suddenly lifted the gauze in front of him, and subconsciously reached out to pull him, only then did he see what was spreading on the butler's hand and face—

All thin, white textures. Those lines seemed to have been branded, and now they all glowed, and the butler touched his face with trembling hands, and let out intermittent wailing.

At the same time, his body swelled like a balloon, as if someone had inserted a straw through the lines, blowing hard on him. His limbs were gradually blown round, and his voice became sharper.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Hot, hot - ah ah ah ah!"

This scene was something Kou Dong never thought of. He subconsciously picked up the pillow on the bed and threw himself on the man, trying to ease some of the pain for him - but this step was of no use, the housekeeper fell to the ground trembling, struggling and shrinking into a ball.

"Master," he said with a low ho-ho sound in his throat, "Master...you, your flower—"

Kou Dong ducked back subconsciously, thinking that he had decided to kill himself.

However, the butler used that hand to firmly grab Kou Dong's feet. Immediately, he leaned forward desperately, and with the last of his strength, put his trembling lips on Kou Dong's instep.

Kou Dong was in pain from being caught by the housekeeper, and bruises were branded on his skin. But he couldn't care about anything else at the moment, just staring at the butler's eyes.

Those eyes were very sad, but they also revealed the joy of dying. He kept his lips firmly on his master's skin and dropped a kiss with all his strength.

Then, with a soft bang, he completely exploded.

The rustling ashes fell on Kou Dong. The fragrance of flowers in his nose also burst out suddenly, and the overwhelming fragrance even made people feel dizzy.

Kou Dong's hand suddenly propped up on the bed, realizing an almost absurd fact.

"system."

The gaming system is silent.

"……He loves me."

Kou Dong murmured, almost unbelievable, "He loves me..."

"..."

"He killed himself, and would rather pick that flower for me?"

That was just a test. Kou Dong just wanted to know if they could move freely in the sunlight.

Butler...

The housekeeper was not the NPC he attacked, how could such an ending occur?

Kou Dong sat there in a daze, and suddenly heard a soft knock on the door. The person who walked in was the Viscount dressed up in costume. He clearly saw the pool of ashes on the ground, but he just smiled nonchalantly and stretched out his hand to him.

"It's going to be late," he said. "Time to go, my bride."

The downstairs has been completely arranged, with a bunch of white roses tied up on the stairs, and the petals are thickly spread on the ground. There is a long table in the hall, precious porcelain and jewelry are shining together, and the faint light of candles illuminates the hall.

I don't know where the music came from, pure and melodious.

Kou Dong's long skirt fluttered with fine flowers, and he slowly walked down the stairs, where his godfather was waiting.

The bride then put her hand on the godfather's hand, and together they walked slowly to the viscount who was waiting not far away. The Viscount adjusted his bow tie with his hands, and his face revealed an unfeigned joy.

The godfather's hand was also cold, and he slowly clenched his hand.

"Don't worry," the Viscount said gently, pulling up Kou Dong's other hand, "We have a lot, a lot of time. Brother..."

There was a shimmering light in his eyes, he was close to Kou Dong's veil, and his fingers stroked the bride's forehead.

He took a slight breath.

"Brother now, even the hair is fragrant."

Kou Dongqing couldn't help shuddering.

The little puppy didn't seem to notice it at all, and still surrounded him, rubbing his ears and temples attentively.

"I've been imagining my brother's taste since the first day I saw him..." The Viscount smiled slightly and licked his teeth. This smile was clearly gentle, but it revealed a cold bloodthirsty smile. Means, "If it wasn't for the adults to stop me, my brother would have been eaten by me long ago."

The godfather frowned and said coldly, "It's alright."

"Okay, okay..." The little milk dog seemed to mumble unwillingly, still pulling Kou Dong, "Then invite the bride and kiss his groom now."

Kou Dong didn't move, he stood firmly on the spot, as if he hadn't heard those words at all.

The little milk dog said coquettishly, "Brother..."

"How does this work?"

Under the veil, finally came the soft voice of the bride. He lowered his head slightly, and he could vaguely see the red on his face through the veil, "Lord Viscount, you should be the one to kiss me."

The Viscount was not offended by such words, on the contrary, the bride's tone made him even more delighted. He laughed even deeper, muttered "Okay" in a low voice, then raised the veil and went to look for the bride's face hidden underneath—

The veils were layered on top of each other, covering the entire field of vision at once.The Viscount didn't see the bride's already dressed face, but saw something spilled over. He was caught off guard and taught him to close his eyes suddenly, feeling a burning pain in his nose and eyes.

He choked twice and said angrily, "What is this—"

The Viscount couldn't open his eyes, was in a state of embarrassment, and sneezed one by one.Godfather Ben lowered his eyes, unwilling to witness the scene of the two kissing, but when he opened his eyes again, he only saw some powder rustling in the air.

But the bride who was standing in front of her had disappeared.

godfather:"……"

His face slowly turned cold, he searched everywhere, and his eyes finally stopped on the wide open window.

Ran.

The author has something to say:

Kou Dong: Thanks to the wisdom of the general public, the anti-wolf spray really works!

Puppy:  …

What?

——

Kou Dong: Slip away.

Godfather: Run whatever, we all love you.

Kou Dong: I don't need such love, thank you.