Today I am an NPC in an escape game

Chapter 32 Paper edge 8
The yard they live in is a courtyard house, which is surrounded.

Guan Jing's bathing room is close to Su Tao's room. It is a small miscellaneous room. They also specially found a sheet to cover the corpse.

Ye Jing looked at the covered body on the imperial concubine chair, and she stepped forward mercilessly.

The golden phoenix is ​​embroidered with gold thread on the big red robe, which is lifelike and lifelike.

The red hijab quietly covered Guan Jing's head, covering that terrifying appearance.

Ye Jiaming was stunned, his mouth was so big that he couldn't close it. He pointed at Guan Jing's body and trembled, "How could the wedding dress get on Guan Jing?!"

"I'll go, it's really here." Xia Feipeng thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why.

Ye Jing can win or lose, and she doesn't feel any embarrassment at this moment. She turned her head to look at Su Tao, her eyes were cold, and she said a few words convincingly, "You are very good."

Su Tao lowered her eyes slightly, and suddenly said something, "This is what Guan Jing promised her."

Jiang Cheng followed Su Tao, raised his glasses habitually, and said slowly, "Is this the price for that box of matches?"

Xia Feipeng nodded, "Probably so. Guan Jing doesn't seem to have done anything extraordinary."

"I did." Ye Jing looked into Su Tao's eyes and said lightly, "She lit the lamp."

Su Tao echoed: "Yes, the boy has already said at the beginning that as long as the young master is asleep, there will be no light here. Besides," she paused and glanced at Jiang Cheng, "we don't I don't know when the young master will sleep."

Jiang Cheng understood in an instant, "So the condition of the match is to wear a wedding dress..." After a few seconds, he shook his head and overturned his own thoughts, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "No, no, it should be...a substitute marriage! "

Putting on the wedding dress and covering the red hijab, isn't that the bride!
"Substitute marriage?!" Xia Feipeng and Ye Jiaming shouted in unison.

At the same time, Su Tao also knew what Yi Xiaozhen was going to do by herself.

Substitute marriage... What Guan Jing didn't finish, it's her turn.

Su Tao caressed the bell hanging around her waist with her fingers. She had already used it once, and there were only two left, so she couldn't take any more risks.

"So, there will still be someone among us who will marry on your behalf." Jiang Cheng looked back and forth between Ye Jing and Su Tao, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Which one of you will it be..."

Su Tao gave him a cold look, "Is there a rule that the bride must be a man? The wedding dress is loose, who knows whether the bride under the hijab is a man or a woman."

Xia Feipeng and Ye Jiaming nodded together: This makes sense~
Ye Jing thought for a long time, and then said, "Apart from Guan Jing, who else among you has a match?"

Xia Feipeng shook his head quickly, "I've never met any strangers before."

Jiang Chen also said with a smile, "Me neither."

Ye Jiaming said: "It's even more impossible for me. With my courage, how can I talk to strangers casually, and it's even more impossible to exchange conditions."

Ye Jing's eyes fell on Su Tao who was silent.

Su Tao: "No."

"Impossible." Ye Jing's eyes were cold, and she kept looking at the few people in front of her, "The person who wants to exchange conditions, I will treat it as the original bride, that is, the person who sings every night, she must not be just Find someone, besides Guan Jing is dead."

"Maybe..." Xia Feipeng was not sure and speculated tentatively: "The bride thought that Guan Jing could live to the day of marriage, so she only found Guan Jing."

Ye Jing withdrew her cold gaze and nodded slightly, "It's possible." She paused for a few seconds, took out a white piece of paper from her pocket, unfolded it, and said to everyone, "This is the paper I was looking for for a wedding dress just now." found it when."

Xia Feipeng took it, pinched the paper man's head with two fingers, and shook it in the air, "Paper man?"

"Wait a moment!"

Ye Jing's eyes changed instantly, and her slender fingers grasped Xia Feipeng's wrist, "That voice is this!"

"Huh?" Xia Feipeng was confused.

"I told you, this was the strange sound I heard that night!"

Xia Feipeng shook the paper vigorously in the air again, making the sound of the paper being blown by the wind.

Su Tao's eyes widened. It turned out to be this sound she heard outside Master Lin's courtyard last night.

"But that sound is stronger than this one. There should be a lot of pieces of paper being blown by the wind." Ye Jing lowered her eyes and thought, tapping the tip of her nose with her middle finger from time to time, "The theme of the game is the edge of paper, so it must have something to do with these papers. .”

Ye Jiaming stood behind the crowd, his eyes fell on Ye Jing through the space around the others, quietly, he just stood there, looking at her without saying a word.

Ye Jing suddenly felt a strong gaze staring at her that could not be ignored, she raised her head abruptly, and met Ye Jiaming's gaze.

Ye Jing's eyes were very unfriendly, she gave Ye Jiaming a cold look and then moved away.

Ye Jiaming also lowered his head at that moment. Xia Feipeng once told him that Ye Jing had killed many people, so he didn't want to die young!

Su Tao looked at Guan Jing who was wearing a red wedding dress, and frowned. The first task now is to send the wedding dress to the NPC who issued the task. She said, "Who will take off the wedding dress from Guan Jing?"

Xia Feipeng smiled, and pushed Ye Jiaming who was hiding behind him, "Of course it's him!"

He knew Ye Jing well, and a person like her would naturally not touch a corpse, and that wooden sign was even more impossible.So there were only three men left, except for Ye Jiaming, how could he and Jiang Cheng take off a woman's clothes, even though it was a corpse, there was still a minimum of respect.

In the end, only Ye Jiaming was left.

Ye Jing glanced at Ye Jiaming, and the corner of her mouth seemed to bend, "Then I'm going back to my room."

Su Tao also said: "I don't have anything to do next."

After saying that, two people had already left.

Ye Jiaming looked at the other two people and was about to cry, "I don't dare~"

Xia Feipeng hugged Ye Jiaming's shoulder proudly, and patted it a few times, "It's okay, just close your eyes and take it off."

Jiang Cheng didn't think it was a big deal, and joked with a smile: "Anyway, you two must have met each other honestly."

"You, how can you say that!" Ye Jiaming blushed immediately, and then whispered: "Can, can it be the same?"

One is alive and one is dead.

"It's okay, this person is dead, can he still jump up and kill you?"

Ye Jiaming: "..."

If it were in the past, he would naturally not believe such ridiculous things, but it is different now. He saw Guan Jing's facial features disappearing completely, and he thought that the painter was dissatisfied with his painting and wiped his facial organs dry. Clean.

"Xia, brother Xia," Ye Jiaming took a few steps towards Xia Feipeng, and the little bird gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, "Can you stand by me and stay with me?"

Xia Feipeng opened his mouth, "I—"

"Huh~" Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes, and looked up and down Xia Feipeng and Ye Jiaming with some emotions, his expression was indescribable, and he said: "You two big men, can you restrain yourself in front of another big man? a little."

Ye Jiaming retracted his hand like a reflex, as if to say: We have found the wrong occasion.

Xia Feipeng: "..."

Ye Jiaming: "..."

"Go, go." Embarrassed for a moment, Xia Feipeng didn't know how to refute Jiang Cheng's words, but kept urging Ye Jiaming to take off Guan Jing's clothes with a straight face.

Ye Jiaming took a few steps and looked back. He opened his mouth and yelled from time to time: "Brother Xia..."

Jiang Cheng succeeded in being overwhelmed by Ye Jiaming's tone, and ran away.

Xia Feipeng could only endure his nausea, stood where he was and said to Ye Jiaming who was about to take off Guan Jing's clothes, "Come on, you can definitely do it."

Then turn around and close your eyes.

Ye Jiaming looked at the lifeless Guan Jing with an expression on the verge of tears, and adding that the corpse had been here for almost a day, it would inevitably emit a disgusting smell, and he became more and more disgusted.

Ye Jiaming pinched his nose with one hand, and slowly untied Guan Jing's clothes with the other, and kept muttering, "Guan Jing, don't blame me... I will burn incense for you when I go back, and make you an offering." ...don't come to me, please...don't come to me, don't come to me..."

Thanks to the red hijab covering Guan Jing's face, Ye Jiaming didn't suffer from that kind of fear.

Just when Xia Feipeng and Ye Jiaming were about to take their red wedding dresses to hand over business, Su Tao opened the door as if on premonition and stopped them.

"When sending the wedding dress over, remember to remind the servants to wash the wedding dress."

Xia Feipeng was puzzled, "Why?"

"You don't have to worry about it, just remember to remind me." After saying that, Su Tao closed the door.

Ye Jiaming looked at the wedding dress in his hand, and rubbed the thin fabric with his fingers. It felt very good. He asked, "Why did Miss Mu remind you of this?"

Xia Feipeng shrugged, "Probably this is the brain circuit of the bosses and ours."

"But, brother Xia, haven't you passed the test many times? Then you can be considered a big boss." Ye Jiaming praised sincerely.

Xia Feipeng just shook his head and said darkly, "You don't understand."

"Ah? What's the reason for this?" Ye Jiaming scratched his head, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, "How many secrets does this game have?!"

Xia Feipeng smiled lightly, "If you stay for a long time, you will understand naturally."

Ye Jiaming was very unconfident, he sighed softly, "I hope."

After Xia Feipeng and Ye Jiaming successfully sent back the wedding dress, Ye Jiaming found a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus pastries on a box. There were five in total, neatly packed.The moment his fingertips touched the edge of the plate, a mechanical sound suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Player Ye Jiaming, got a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus pastry. 】

(End of this chapter)