Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

After strolling around the castle, Qin Shang became roughly familiar with the layout here.

The story background of this place should not be the time when this castle was built.

Because you can already see some modern facilities such as cables and optical fibers here, including LED headlights above the hall.

Although the light is indeed much brighter, it does feel a bit out of place with the buildings from the last century.

You can even see stoves and gas stoves in the castle.

There is also a refrigerator in the kitchen.

Qin Shang took a rough check and found that there was food in the refrigerator. The double-door refrigerator was very large and contained some fresh vegetables and fruits, some frozen foods, and quite a bit of meat.

I think you won’t have to worry about food and drink during these seven days.

Inside the castle, there is also a small chapel which is used for worship and other sacrificial activities.

Qin Shang didn't even meet anyone else during the afternoon.

Including the four people who came in at the same time, those four people might have returned to their rooms to rest, or they might have strolled around like him, but Qin Shang had never met them anyway, which was enough to indirectly show the size of this castle.

Finally, seeing that it was afternoon, Qin Shang returned to his room No. 11 and took some rest.

During this process, Qin Shang also went around the location of each room along the way. Rooms 18 and 11 were both on the third floor.

The first floor of this place is the kitchen, hall, and a small dance floor.

The second and third floors are all rooms.

Rooms 10 to 20 appear to be on the third floor.

As for rooms 1 to 10, they seem to be on the second floor...

Qin Shang now doesn’t know the room numbers of the reporter and the girl, because Qin Shang has no intention of taking action on his own on the first day. If he wants to take action, he must wait until he has identified the murderer.

There is no simple S-level copy, even the S-level copy for the martial artist profession.

What's more, Qin Shang also felt that the people he met in this copy didn't seem to be good people either.

"The reporter now knows the room number of my top suspect, but my top suspect doesn't know the reporter's room number. If she is the murderer of Qingshan Street, her first target is likely to be me!"

"Because I have exposed two key points. The first is that I am an old player, and the second is my room number. Killing me will only benefit her. If I die, she will not be suspected. It will only increase the suspicion of others. So if she is the Qingshan Street murderer, she will most likely target me as her first target tonight."

"But he certainly doesn't know that I have the ability to move freely in the castle, so..."

Qin Shang thought of this, opened the inventory, and took a look at "Xiu Xiu's Blood Pipa".

At that time, I will let Shen Xiuxiu stay in the room. The identity of the Qingshan Street murderer in this copy has not been assigned yet.

In other words, if she wanted to kill someone, she would also have to be wary of something called a guard.

Guards will patrol the entire castle at night. If players covet the points reward after killing people, or want to become (the murderer), they must attack other players.

But the rules also say that except for (the murderer), everyone else must stay in their rooms after midnight.

This means that this rule is not absolute, and players do not have to stay in the room as long as they are not discovered by the guards.

In other words, the guards patrolling the castle may have a certain cycle or pattern.

When he arrived at the door of his room number 11, Qin Shang discovered that the key to this place was very special.

It's that little ball. You need to press the ball into the wall at the door to open the room.

In other words, there is a procedure similar to swiping a hotel room card to enter the door.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is too fucking modern...

"So, if someone is lying, it's actually very easy to tell. Force that person to stand at the door of the room he said he was in, and use the ball to open the door. If the door doesn't open, it obviously means that the room number he said was a lie!"

Qin Shang was stunned when he entered the room.

He looked around and made sure no one was following him before entering the room.

Qin Shang was so absorbed in his thoughts that he summoned a little ghost baby to hide nearby and act as a monitor.

I lay on the bed, shook my head, threw away all the messy thoughts in my mind, and closed my eyes to rest.

There is no point in thinking so much now, because the Trickster player has the magical skill of [Fake Death] and can go back to the previous game.

If I died in the room in the afternoon, then after I go back to the game, I can just ask the ghost baby about the physical characteristics of the murderer.

He really hadn't had a good rest recently. Don't forget how much Qin Shang had gone through that day...

After leaving Master Yin, he went to rescue the "martial artist with brains".

After that, he met his wife Jiang Qiqi, and then went to see Xu Mingyang. Even if Qin Shang was a god, he must be tired!

After all, his brain never stopped to rest!

His consciousness gradually became dull and he fell into a deep sleep...

……

【Attention all players, night is falling! 】

I don’t know how long I slept until the electronic reminder sounded. Qin Shang was awakened from his dream. He climbed up from the bed and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall in the room. Then he realized that it was already twelve o'clock. When he was lying in bed, he could see the shadows reflected in by natural light outside the window, but now it was pitch black and you couldn't see your hand in front of you in the whole room.

"Fuck! I actually slept for so long..."

Qin Shang rubbed his eyes, then patted his cheeks, trying to sober himself up.

Then I saw a small body slowly crawling out from the ground.

It's a little ghost baby.

Qin Shang subconsciously communicated with the little guy.

"Did anything unusual happen? For example, someone pried open Dad's door, or something like that..."

"Ababa, Ababa, Ababa!"

The little ghost baby immediately began to dance and gesticulate as he narrated what he had seen and heard.

Qin Shang was now in tune with him, so he naturally understood what the little ghost baby meant.

After hearing this, his expression was stunned;

"What do you mean? At 20:00 in the afternoon, there was suddenly a box here out of nowhere?"

Qin Shang immediately climbed out of bed. What the hell was going on? A box appeared out of nowhere.

He looked in the direction indicated by the little ghost baby in the room.

Only then did I notice that there was indeed an extra box right opposite the bed in the room.

The box appears to have emerged from the ground, and there is most likely a lifting mechanism underneath.

Otherwise Qin Shang shouldn't have failed to notice it before.

When I first entered Room 11, I didn't see this thing at all.

He frowned, not caring that it was actually time for him, the werewolf, to take action.

In fact, Qin Shang had no plans to take action tonight. He had to wait until the identity of the second enemy, that is, the Qingshan Street murderer, was clear before he could take action.

The next moment, when Qin Shang checked the box, he found that he actually needed to use the small ball he got when drawing lots to open the box.

There is a dent next to the box, which looks like a structure for inserting a key.

The small ball probably acted as the key again, but it opened the box and allowed us to see clearly what was inside.

Qin Shang couldn't help but tremble his body. It was a completely black metal.

"pistol!?"

"There are actually hot weapons in this dungeon!?"

At this moment, Qin Shang's cerebellum almost atrophied.

There is a small card under the gun.

"We can't assume the worst of others, but if we can't protect ourselves, kindness should be thrown into the gutter!"

He subconsciously picked up the pistol and put it in his arms.

"If everyone else had a gun like this in their room..."

Thinking of this, Qin Shang's breathing stagnated. Wasn't it possible that a war of hot weapons would break out soon?

But the next moment, he shook his head and threw the thought out of his mind;

"No, there shouldn't be a fight. After all, the door to the room is locked. There are always people who value their lives and don't plan to jump out and cause trouble for themselves on the first day."

"After all, if I'm seen by the guards, there's a risk that I'll be exposed the next day. If anyone dies, I'll be the first suspect!"

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at the door of his room, but saw a scene that he had not expected.

The door of my room was actually open, leaving a gap.

The door was half-open, so anyone outside could open it and enter the room.

Even the lights in the corridor dimly pierced into Qin Shang's room.

Qin Shang's heart instantly rose to his throat!

what's the situation?

Has anyone come into my room?

Or... my door was actually opened! ?