Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Yan He sat on the bed in a daze. Ten minutes later, another woman called from upstairs: "Wu Ma, where is my hairpin?"

The nanny knocked on the door again. A second later, she opened the door and pretended to walk in: "Miss, have you taken your medicine?"

Yan He then trembled: "I'll drink it later."

"Okay, miss, I'll go and get busy first." The nanny went out, closed the door, and ran upstairs.

Yan He put his hand on the bandage and used [Cleaning Technique], and the medicine on the bandage disappeared immediately.

[Yan He]: Is there anyone?

She posted something in the chat area, but there was no answer for a long time.

Is it really a single player game?

Yan He stood up and touched his feet.

Still wearing hiking boots and haven’t changed them.

It was barely a smooth start.

I don’t know what the layout of this room is.

Yan He raised his hand slightly and used [Bubble Bubbles], and a string of bubbles appeared on his palm. Yan He controlled the bubbles to move forward, and judged the opponent's distance and line direction based on the sound of the bubbles colliding and breaking.

She has a very strong memory and can remember the distance, loudness and color of the bursting bubbles, and use this to determine the object of contact.

After becoming proficient in using it, she created a large number of bubbles that filled the entire room, and roughly figured out the layout of the room.

The room was not very big, but there was wind blowing from the right side, and the bubbles flew outside, which should be the window.

On the front left is the door when the nanny leaves. Closer is a platform a little thicker than the door, which should be a wardrobe.

Get closer, and the bubble will break when it hits something. The wall here is shorter than the one on the right. Depending on the sound, there is an area on the wall that reaches the ground.

It seems like a door?

Yan He groped his way down and came to the left.

According to the different sounds of the bubbles breaking, find the door handle and open it.

It's the bathroom.

Just as he was worried about how to deal with the soup, Yan He returned to the bed, poured the soup in the bowl into the sewer, and turned on the tap water to rinse it.

There are many uneven places on the ceiling, bubbles fly up, and some even stay for a few seconds before bursting.

There is a raised thing in the middle of the ceiling, about one meter tall.

Normally it should be a chandelier, but it doesn't look like it.

Jingle Bell--

The sudden bell sounded, which was particularly harsh in the room.

Yan He followed the voice to the table and came across a mobile phone.

With the familiarity of her mobile phone, she swiped to answer.

A man's low and panicked voice came from the other side.

"It's too late. Just listen to me first. I'll send you a text message later. You follow the order in the text message. That's it, hang up!"

beep...

The phone was hung up.

Yan He had a question mark on his face.

No, brother, how can a blind person read text messages?

The phone soon rang with the sound of receiving a text message. Yan He fumbled with the phone for a while, but there was nothing he could do.

If her phone is set to [Accessibility] mode, she can still read and listen to messages on her phone.

The key is that the original owner did not adjust it.

Yan He stuffed his phone under his pillow, walked slowly to the door, and opened it.

The originally noisy place outside suddenly became quiet.

The servant who was cleaning the corridor exclaimed: "Second Miss, why did you come out? Didn't Madam ask you to reflect in your room?"

This servant is young, probably only in her twenties.

Yan He took two steps back, held the door frame, and said timidly: "I know I was wrong, and I want to apologize to her."

The original owner was put into a room to reflect?

The system does not provide the memory of the original owner, so Yan He can only guess slowly by himself.

There were footsteps upstairs, and in addition, there was the sound of sticks hitting the floor, consistent with the footsteps.

"Mom is not at home now, let's talk about it when she gets back."

The voice was sweet and gentle, and Yan He automatically imagined a cute and well-behaved girl.

But the next moment, the voice was no longer sweet, and even became a little playful and malicious: "Wu Ma, take the second lady out for a few laps."

She deliberately emphasized the word "Second Miss".

Wu Ma sighed and hurried downstairs, holding Yan He's hand and dragging it forward: "Let's go, Miss."

She increased her strength, and Yan He's wrist hurt from being caught.

Yan He said nothing and allowed the other party to pull her away.

The girl upstairs turned around and left, and the sound of the stick hitting the floor sounded again.

The girl's steps were slow and she kept knocking on the floor...

Is she also blind?

Yan He no longer paid attention to the sound of footsteps. Wu Ma didn't care about her identity as the second lady and kept dragging her downstairs.

If she hadn't had hiking boots, she would have fallen down long ago.

Yan He counted down three flights of stairs and finally reached the ground. Her room was at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor.

This is a fifth-floor villa, which is where Yan He observed it from the tree before.

With landmark buildings, it is easier to determine your location.

Wu Ma dragged her out of the villa and walked to a road on the left.

If I remember correctly, this is a smaller bungalow with a drinking pool next to it.

Wu Ma turned a corner and babbled: "Little bastard, you don't really think of yourself as the second lady, do you? A wild girl from the orphanage wants to seduce the eldest lady's fiancé, fly up a branch and become a phoenix, I Bah, you don’t even know what you are!”

These few sentences contained so much information that Yan He didn't notice that he was taken to the pool.

When one foot was in the air, she noticed the sound of water in front of her, which should be the sound of fish crossing the water.

Mother Wu wanted to push her down?

Yan He quickly retracted her feet. With the support of her hiking boots, she stabilized her figure. She immediately reached out to grab Wu Ma's arm and threw her into the water.

According to Yan He's memory, this pool was very large, at least five meters deep.

She deliberately threw it far away to avoid falling into the shallow water.

puff-

One second Wu Ma showed a smile as if she was doing bad things to watch the fun, and the next second she fell into the water.

The pool was very deep, and she had no place to stay. She was flailing her hands and feet, trying to shout for help, but water poured into her mouth instantly.

goo goo goo...

Listening to the sound, she sank quickly.

You don't know how to swim but you still want to push her into the water?

Yan He chuckled lightly.

The nearby area is very quiet and should be deserted.

She squatted down and slowly stretched her hand towards the pool. The moment it touched the water, she took out the mop from the space.

Yan He held the mop backwards and used it as a crutch, returning the same way.

Going back to the corner according to memory, there is a fork in the road, one road leads to the villa and the other leads to the bungalow.

The little dark room they were talking about should be here.

Yan He walked towards the small black room, and the mop quickly touched the wall.

This has arrived.

Yan He groped the wall and found the door. The door was unlocked and opened with a slight push.

There was no one inside, but Yan He heard a lot of insects and mice.

Well, it fits the image of a small dark room very well.

Yan He walked into the small dark room, closed the door thoughtfully, and squatted aside.

There were a lot of things piled on the ground, and they made a clattering sound when stepped on.

From the sound, it should be something like dry grass and newspapers.

There was not even a sound of electricity in this room, let alone monitoring.

Yan He uses [Bubble Bubbles] to release a large number of bubbles that fill the room.