Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

Yuanyuan raised her head subconsciously and looked towards the place where Fan Jie fell.

This is an old castle, not an ordinary residential building. The height of each floor is much higher than that of ordinary residential buildings.

On the fourth floor alone, the height is already close to twenty meters.

After falling from such a high place, his head hit the ground directly, so it's amazing that he survived.

At this moment, there was a big hole in the stained glass window of the toilet where the body fell.

Even looking up from downstairs, the big hole that took away a living life still looked extremely scary.

Yuanyuan shook her head, feeling sad in her heart.

Wen Jiao spoke and said to Jiang Lai, who was blind: "The condition of Fan Jie's body is exactly the same as that of the doll in the miniature landscape model on the first floor of the castle hall."

"Yeah. I guessed it." Jiang Lai replied.

Wen Ling asked Mr. Zhu: "Please recall carefully, when you and Fan Jie were looking for clues in the castle, did Fan Jie do anything special? We need to know what she did in order to Know how she violated the taboo of death."

Mr. Zhu said tremblingly: "I, we didn't do anything special, and we didn't find anything strange. We were just walking along the corridor and carefully observing the oil paintings. We walked to the fourth floor, and then she I have to go to the toilet..."

"Then have you noticed any special oil paintings, or found any clues in the oil paintings?" Wen Ling asked again.

Mr. Zhu shook his head.

Jiang Lai said: "After breakfast, we started looking for clues from the first floor. But we didn't see the miniature landscape model on the first floor. That thing should have been placed there after we checked the first floor. of."

But they still don't know that the miniature landscape model that announced Fan Jie's death after falling from the building was placed there when they were investigating clues in the bathroom on the fourth floor after Fan Jie's death.

Or rather, the miniature landscape model had already appeared in that place before Sister Fan's accident, and was arranged in the same environment as the scene of Fan Jie's death.

Jiang Lai thinks the latter is more likely.

Although it is not difficult to lay out a scene as long as you prepare miniature landscape models and puppet models in advance.

However, it is difficult to set up an environment exactly like the death scene of the deceased in a few minutes.

Therefore, rather than the miniature landscape model predicting Fan Jie's death in advance, Jiang Lai prefers that someone arranged the miniature landscape and death scene in advance, and carried out the killing with reference to that scene.

After things are successful, and then fine-tuning the miniature landscape model that has been arranged in advance, the environment of the death scene can be almost perfectly replicated.

Jiang Lai explained his reasoning to other players.

But no one still knows what kind of horrific experience Fan Jie encountered before his death.

The only person who knew the answer to this question had now turned into a cold, miserable corpse.

Because a player died inexplicably, a terrifying and depressing atmosphere began to spread among the players.

At this moment, the bells ringing in the castle broke the deathly silence.

This is the bell that announces the start of lunch time.

When the bell rang, the players all began to walk toward the restaurant on the second floor in unison.

After all, a player just lost his life.

They were afraid that they would accidentally violate the taboo on death and follow in Fan Jie's footsteps.

It is undoubtedly safest to follow the bell's instructions and go to lunch at this time.

Jiang Lai pursed his lips.

Although the current atmosphere is scary, you still have to eat when you need to eat, and you still have to sleep when you need to sleep.

Just as Mr. Lu Xun said.

The dead are dead, and the living will continue to live.

And they have to rack their brains and try their best to survive.

Today's lunch is similar to last night's dinner.

Except for Jiang Lai, no one else has much appetite.

Jiang Lai, who had tried grilled steak and tomahawk lamb chops yesterday, reached out to grilled golden color and fragrant roasted pigeon today, as well as stew made of potatoes and beef.

Of course, the nut bread, which exudes a rich buttery aroma, is undoubtedly a great staple food.

After eating these things, she also drank a cup of vegetable soup.

Probably because no one else had much appetite except her, but she ate very well. The other players naturally focused their attention on her.

Feeling the gaze of others, Jiang Lai asked while eating the fruit: "Why don't you eat it? Is it not to your liking?"

"Well, these dishes are delicious, but I have no appetite." Yuanyuan said, sitting next to Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai smiled and said, "I think that when you can eat, you should try to eat as full as possible and eat well. Maybe this will be the last meal."

The other players twitched their lips helplessly.

Mr. Zhu is even more concerned about temporary teammate Fan Jie.

"It seems unlucky for you to talk like that." He couldn't help but muttered.

"A few more auspicious words will not make the dungeon safer." Jiang Lai shrugged and said, "However, a person of my caliber is still willing to cooperate with you."

"Congratulations on getting rich, may you live a long life, may you be as blessed as the flowing water of the East China Sea, and may your life be as long as the immortal pines in the Southern Mountains."

She said a series of auspicious words, and then said to Mr. Zhu: "Can you eat now?"

Her strange behavior made everyone dumbfounded.

But everyone has to admit it.

What Jiang Lai just said does make sense.

In the Thorns game copy, the arrival of death will never depend on one's will.

It's better to calm down and enjoy every minute of life.

Although the truth is this and everyone understands it, there are only a few who can do it.

Under Jiang Lai's influence and guidance, Yuanyuan, Wen Ling, and Wen Jiao all picked up the tableware and ate some more.

For the previous two meals, the hostess was sitting in the restaurant waiting for everyone, but this time she didn't come on time for lunch.

It wasn't until the players had finished eating and were about to leave that the hostess arrived belatedly and passed by the players.

Although he just glanced at the strange-looking hostess, Wen Ling also noticed that her eyes seemed to be a little more satisfied than before, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.