Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

If it were the real world, it would be best to act together, but this is a copy of the game, so the player must be the one to complete these three in the end.

Sure enough, Shi Xi handed Yan He a bottle and exchanged contact information with her: "There are a lot of security guards and police around here. I'll go and distract them. I'll leave the rest to you. Call us."

[More acidic than sulfuric acid]: One drop is more powerful than six drops, essential for killing people and destroying corpses.

Yan He had a genuine expression on his face, accepted the bottle, and said goodbye to the Shixi NPC who had finished the mission.

A minute later, a howling sound of ghosts and wolves came from the direction of the garden. The security guards near the villa were attracted by the sound and rushed there.

Only three security guards were left standing guarding the door.

Yan He walked around to the side. The window on the first floor had been burned open, so she climbed in easily.

"Are you here?" A dull male voice suddenly sounded.

A circle of white lanterns hung in the living room. Through the faint light, Yan He followed the sound and saw a headless man sitting on the sofa.

Xiao, Xiao Ming?

A fake corpse?

Xiao Ming touched his neck with his hands, and then sighed; "My head is gone, have you seen it?"

Logically speaking, the fire should have completely burned the living room, but what Yan He saw was a brand new room.

Brand new white sofa, cake tiers taller than a person.

On the top of the cake, there is a bald head, the eyes on the face staring directly at Yan He:

"My body is gone, have you seen it?"

Even though they are in the same room, they seem to be unable to see or hear each other.

The system did not display their data, and even Yan He could not see their weaknesses.

According to her previous experience, there are generally two types of people who cannot see weaknesses, either they have no weaknesses themselves, or they are too weak.

Yan He didn't answer and turned around and went to the kitchen.

The face on his head turned in the direction of Yan He and kept looking in her direction.

The kitchen was the source of the fire. The environment was completely different from that of the living room. The walls were all covered with traces of fire. There was a fire on the stove, and the water in the pot boiled and was thrown out, making the lid of the pot bang.

A smell of stinky meat wafted out of the pot, and Yan He pinched his nose and turned off the fire.

"My body is gone, have you seen it?"

Xiao Ming's dull voice came from the pot.

Yan He was stunned. The lid of the pot shook violently, and the contents seemed to want to come out.

She quickly held down the lid of the pot, thought for a second, took out the drama dough from the prop list, and silently recited Xiao Ming's name.

The next moment, she turned into a bald, fat man with big ears. Even the clothes on her body were exactly the same as Xiao Ming.

At this time, the contents of the pot also rushed out, and a human head stood on the edge of the pot. The expression was completely different from the dull tone. The face was ferocious, and he wanted to bite the other person to death.

But the moment he saw Yan He, he was stunned.

"Who are you? Why do you look the same as me?" Xiao Ming's eyes were full of confusion, and his fierce expression instantly disappeared.

Yan He smashed the lid of the pot on its head and cursed in a harsh tone: "I still want to ask you? Who are you? Why did you come to my house?"

"Do you know who I am? If you dare to run wild on my territory, I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Xiao Ming was stunned. He opened and closed his mouth several times, not knowing what to say.

After a while, it said dejectedly: "Then who am I?"

In its memory, it is the master of this home.

But now, it is not in good health, appears in the pot inexplicably, and meets a person who looks exactly like it.

The look in the other person's eyes didn't look fake.

So who is it?

Something went wrong in its memory?

Xiao Ming fell into self-doubt.

"Who knows where you came from as a beggar? Hurry up and get out of here with this pot!" Yan He put his hands on his hips, raised his head to the ceiling, pointed his nostrils at it, and spoke arrogantly.

Xiao Ming had never been treated like this before. He suddenly felt at a loss and wanted to be angry, but he felt that his status did not qualify him to lose his temper.

It lowered its eyes and pondered for a moment, then jumped back into the pot, and the lid flew up automatically.

The next moment, the pot and the head disappeared.

The kitchen was restored to the scene after the fire.

Yan He waited for a few seconds and left the kitchen after not noticing any movement.

The evidence in the kitchen was nothing more than the source of the fire, which was the pot. Xiao Ming took the pot away to save her trouble.

The living room was restored to its original state. There was a pool of blood on the floor, and the cake and sofa had been burned to the point of leaving nothing behind.

After finishing the kitchen, Yan He set off for the third floor.

When she just climbed to the second floor, a dark figure blocked her way.

Both sides deliberately slowed down their pace, making almost no sound. In addition, there were no lanterns on the stairs, so they didn't realize it until they bumped into each other.

"Holy shit." The other person's breath was stagnant and he subconsciously uttered a curse word.

It was with these words that Yan He immediately recognized who this was.

He is a cap detective who teams up with the little green and yellow little ones during the day.

Yan He was glad that she still looked like Xiao Ming. She grabbed the other person's arm and asked in a low voice, "Are you here?"

"I died so miserably."

The detective in the peaked hat froze, and silently recited three times in his mind, "There are no ghosts in this world, believe in science." He suddenly turned on the flashlight and shined it on the other person's face.

In order to play the role of "ghost" well, Yan He endured the discomfort in his eyes and stared at him.

Before she finished reading it for the second time, the man in the peaked hat looked at her in shock. He had seen Xiao Ming's photo.

The man in front of him not only looked the same as Xiao Ming, but his eyes were also very round. He could even clearly see the bloodshot eyes inside.

Like a ghost who came to claim his life after a tragic death.

"I, I escape!"

The man in the peaked hat suddenly took out a bead from his pocket and threw it on the ground. The smoke dispersed, blocking Yan He's sight.

Yan He kept holding his arm, but the moment the smoke appeared, the other person's arm disappeared into thin air.

I looked around with a flashlight, but couldn't find the other party's shadow.

Yan He was completely confused.

With this escape technique that is inconsistent with reality, why are you still afraid of ghosts?

Should it be said that it is a problem with the simulator world setting, or that he is too timid?

The third floor must have been cleaned by caps. Yan He searched around and found no murder weapon or evidence.

Next is the final pool.

Yan He returned along the same path and when she climbed out of the window, because Xiao Ming was too big, she had to restore her appearance before she could get out.

This window seemed to be an opportunity for her to talk to others. As soon as she opened it, she saw Shixi waving to her.

"Now the only thing left is the swimming pool, let's go there quickly."

Yan He glanced at her, feeling a little weird, but couldn't put his finger on it.

She nodded, didn't say anything, and followed the other party, but she was ready to fight.

Halfway through, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. Yan He took two steps behind Shi Xi and turned on his phone.

[Shixi]: If you encounter some trouble, it’s not a big problem. After handling it, go to the direction of the rockery and find a place with the sound of dripping water. Old Wu will pick you up there.

[Shixi]: If you really can’t handle it, don’t force it. Just tell me and I’ll arrange for someone else.

"What's wrong?" Shi Xi turned around and asked.