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    This era still pays attention to 'filial piety', especially the deceased is such an old man, there are enough men to support the door, it is the most important moment in life.

    The whole family killed her and hid it.

    The old man died in a hurry, leaving many traces.

    It can be seen that this is indeed a deliberate attempt, but it is not a deliberate one with a long-term plan. It must have a sudden incentive.

    "something dishonorable has happened to you, and it can even destroy your previous' thrift 'and' hard work'."

    Strangulation can lead to blueness in the face, bleeding in the eyes, occasional tongue sticking, and incontinence, which is a very disgraceful way to die.

    When the old man's relatives chose to let her die in such an embarrassing way, there must be another interest that outweighed the awe and remaining affection of her mother.

    Etiquette is bigger than heaven. Is it courtesy or law that dishonors the old man?

    Ren Yifei did not think that the death of Chunzhi's mother-in-law had anything to do with the loss of valuable things at home.

    "Why did you die?"

    The corpse rolled his eyes, and his gray glazed eyes looked at him as if to tell him something, but only a drop of blood and tears fell after all.

    A Jie and Ren Yifei returned to the card game, and they didn't even have a good game there.

    In the voice of the crowd, Ajie came off the stage again.

    Ren Yifei looked at the funeral hall.

    The everlasting lamp in front of the coffin was still burning, the white smoke was winding up, the filial sons and grandchildren knelt on the ground burning paper money all the time, and the high-priced eminent monks kept chanting sutras.

    The funeral was held so beautifully that it did not hesitate to spend money. Anyone who sees it must say that this is the son of great filial piety.

    Who knows the dirtiness behind it?

    If the ghost is the dead, is she reconciled?

    Ren Yifei suddenly smiled: if she is reconciled, how can she become a 'ghost'?

    He only wanted the salted fish to lie down until the end.

    But at this moment, Ren Yifei just wants the matter to come out and the truth to come out.

    Because he is a 'punk', a teenager favored by the old man.

    He doesn't care about ghosts or copies.

    Chunzhi mother-in-law can not die in vain, such an old man who cares for the younger generation, she should not be burdened with humiliation and quietly swallowed up by the etiquette of cannibalism.

    The killer can't accept praise like this.

    Ren Yifei doesn't mind his own business, but punk is different.

    Experiential actors will have the sequelae of being too deep in the play, especially Ren Yifei. He will be deeply affected by the character's nature, just like becoming this person, and his way of thinking and behavior are all affected.

    At this moment, can't tell whether he is Ren Yifei or a punk.

    As the night gets deeper, there is no shortage of people on the poker table, and there is no shortage of babbling cries in the hall.

    Ren Yifei borrowed three stools and lay on them, looking at the moon in the sky.

    The remaining six people, get rid of the first batch of three old players back, the rest are Xiaomei, A Song, cleaning. Which one of them is the ghost?

    He already has a suspect in mind, but he just needs to verify it again. Thinking about him closing his eyes.

    As the family is not the best, but the treatment must be the best young people, 'punk' occasionally some can not bear the bitterness of the behavior, will not make people feel wrong, Ren Yifei also try to make himself feel more comfortable.

    The previous three hours of emergency sleep is not enough, he needs sleep.

    He fell asleep, and the night watchman passed him: "how old a man is, and he can't take care of himself." And put a single coat over him.

    Player Xiaomei also passed him, making an envious drooling sound.

    "when it's three o'clock, it's all right."

    I do not know how long, the man's hoarse voice scraped the eardrum, he woke up, but the world was suddenly quiet.

    The card refreshes a message: [the second night: the secret of the ghost is eaten by rats and ants, just like its heart. ]

    Ren Yifei's eyelashes are like the wind blowing across the water, trembling and calming again: the enemy is in the dark, and I am also in the dark.

    It's time for players to move freely again.

    "Sir, may I follow you? I'll do whatever you want! " Xiao Mei has realized that if you follow the old players, you can get more clues and have more chances to live.

    It seems that Tian you is the most friendly old player to the newcomers.

    Xiao Mei's voice trembled slightly. In order to survive, she could put down her dignity and kneel down and pull him to beg.

    "whatever you want." Tian Tian glanced at her sideways and went out the door without saying anything or driving away. Xiaomei risked taking cards for him before, but she finally got something in return.

    Xiao Mei understood, and she was so overjoyed that she chased after her.

    The two went out, and the rest of the 'cleaning' was inspired. He was looking for an old player, but the eldest grandson and his wife had left the memorial hall one after another, and it was obvious that they were not going to bring the newcomers.

    'Clean 'look at the almost autistic monk. He shrinks his neck and says to Ah Song, "shall we act together?"

    Ah Song smiled: "good."

    Xiaomei followed to add fuel, she ran before and after, holding a candlestick to add fuel to the lighting.

    Add oil once again check Chunzhi's mother-in-law's room, know that this is the deceased's room, he has a new suspicion.

    He climbed up with his hands and feet in his arms, and sure enough, he saw two scratches on the beam of the house. Chunzhi's mother-in-law, like her second grandson, was strangled and pretended to be hanged, a day apart.

    He lay down on the ground again, checking the corners that might be missed one by one.

    Add oil from a visual dead corner to find a pair of slippers, the upper is made of rags, the soles are thick and thin.

    "what's wrong with these slippers?" Xiao Mei asked carefully.

    Add oil to look at this pair of shoes, mouth slightly hook: "do you remember, there is a guy walking high and low in the playhouse?"

    "the night watchman?" Xiao Mei whispered.

    He won't leave those two guys a clue to refueling and hiding his shoes. They are both players and competitors.

    "although it is not entirely certain, it can be used as a key suspect."

    On the other hand, the other two veteran players came out of the owner's room and the grandchild's room and didn't seem to get any effective clues.

    They are hungry and sleepy, in poor health and unable to concentrate.

    The eldest grandwife gasped with a heavy belly: "Why is this thing so heavy?" Is pregnancy so bad? "

    Pregnant belly greatly dragged down the eldest grandson's wife, this body also has its own lower limb swelling, easy to hungry, easy to sleepy and so on. Hunger and tiredness led to the spirit of Oblivious, and there was nothing she could do about her present predicament.

    The performance of the eldest grandson is not much better.

    He never thought that the biggest difficulty he encountered in this rookie bureau was food and sleep. As a result of daytime compression, his spirit has been in a state of high tension, but there is no rest at all.

    The npc of this copy is very harsh on the 'exception'. No, it is considered abusive.

    Tian you came out with Xiao Mei, and they walked in a straight line towards the funeral hall. On the way, they met the eldest grandson's wife and eldest grandson.

    The eldest grandson's wife was sitting on the ground to rest. When she saw them, she frowned and asked, "where are you going?"

    "mourning hall, Rest." Tian Jie glanced at her.

    "Rest?"

    Add oil, reach out and rub the root of your nose: "can you bear it if you don't sleep?" Those npc don't give us a chance to rest at all. "

    The eldest grandson's wife was silent, too. She even took advantage of her pregnant identity to fight for some benefits for herself, but those npc were like snake sperm disease, and she even scolded her for stealing some offerings.

    She's pregnant, okay? Pregnant woman!

    "come on, what's the look on your face? This is true as long as it is found out by npc, in any game. " Jianyou was too lazy to talk to his eldest granddaughter-in-law and raised his feet and walked to the funeral hall.

    Xiaomei followed in, and she found that the monk who had been sitting in the corner had shrunk to a more corner position, with her back to them.

    "Monk." She gave a cry, but there was no reply.

    Tian you has set up a 'cot' with a stool, and sneered at this: "give up, he is useless." Even npc no longer cares about him, which shows that he has slowly merged with this copy. "

    "what happens then?" Xiao Mei turned her head.

    "it will be part of this copy, as the replica is born, and when the replica dies, it becomes npc." Add oil and shake your head. "from now on, you'll get used to it. There will be this kind of guy every time."

    Xiao Mei saw that he had lay down to prepare the Rest, and she was so sleepy that she had a splitting headache. She smiled bitterly and asked Tian you, "Sir, if we don't eat or drink and don't sleep, will we die suddenly?"

    Add fuel to narrow your eyes: "death?" What do you think you are now? You've been a dead man since you entered the game. "

    "the dead, the dead?"

    Xiao Mei's eyes were round, like a red-eyed rabbit, but she had closed her eyes and fell asleep, and she dared not ask again.

    This veteran player is more talkative than the other two, annoying and super scary.

    Fortunately, Xiao Mei is a big heart, she thought, I think I am alive, I live, so lean on the pillar and close my eyes.

    In front of insomnia, death is just like that.

    The courtyard was quiet, and the eldest grandson's wife sat on the ground, leaning against the pillar to close her eyes.

    She wanted to bury her head in her knees with Rest, which would be more reassuring without light. But the big belly made it impossible for her to do this.

    Players will not die because they do not eat, drink or sleep, but they will be worse off than dead because of this.

    Only the eldest grandson did not give up, and he frowned and walked around the rooms.

    If you can't catch the ghost as soon as possible, you can only wait for the players to decrease one by one and increase the final accuracy.

    This is not a good idea, 'ghosts' will become more and more difficult to deal with.

    The eldest grandson was so upset that he could no longer control the situation.

    Like him, there are many players collecting ghost cards, and the eldest grandson's wife and Tian you are also here for this.

    If he does not succeed this time, he is not sure whether he can find the next suitable copy within the specified time.

    At the thought of this, the eldest grandson players can hardly sit still.

    He stood up and wanted to fight again, but his body was like a sun-dried salted fish and disobeyed.

    One foot is light and the other is heavy, and the eldest grandson player is so tired that he is like a traveler walking in the desert, his feet are as heavy as lead, his heart and lungs are burning, and he can fall down at any time.

    He passed the bamboo shed and saw the night watchman lying next to Rest. The tasty npc was relaxed and sleeping, with a single coat on his body, which made him comfortable to watch.

    All kinds of emotions welled up in my mind for a moment.

    "it's nice to be able to lie on Rest." He gave the bench a good kick.

    I don't know where he kicked, the long stool side by side was shaking, and the outermost stool tilted to the ground, with the npc motionless and half of his limbs hanging in the air.

    The eldest grandson spat and went around somewhere else.

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