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At first everyone thought it was just an ordinary photo, maybe a clue to some investigation, or a photo of the little princess when she was alive, which was always recognizable.

But no one expected that the housekeeper would actually take photos of the victim's dismemberment directly, print out several copies for them without any special effects or mosaics.

The little girl in the photo...from the photo, you can no longer tell that this is a little girl.

Human tissue, corpse/piece, any of these adjectives don't seem to be appropriate when used to describe her.

They couldn't even find any clues as to what weapon had been used to kill the person. Wasn't it true that the butler was deliberately trying to disgust them?

The first thing you see is the glaring black and red. Because the body was discovered very late, even if this photo was taken at that time, it gives people a feeling that it is not "fresh".

The black and sticky fragments had been weathered by the wind, and some fragments that were torn from the abdominal cavity were scattered on the flower bed, just like bacon that someone had deliberately placed there to dry. In the photo, it was being covered and eaten by a group of reptiles. Only half of the part exposed in the corner looked like a human skull, but the entire bone had basically fallen off, and some pale yellow marks were exposed on the surrounding stone slabs.

Fortunately, the limbs are still there, and the discoverer should have identified the body based on the royal rings on the deformed hands.

The little princess's entire abdominal cavity was hollowed out, like a body connected to an empty shell. The most obvious thing was her heart, and it was unknown whether it was cut out before or after death. There were also scattered traces of dragging on the ground, and the blood had flowed a long way along the lines before it dried up. Just looking at the photos, it seemed that it would be very troublesome to clean up.

The butler stood where he was, looking at the crowd's reactions without seeming too surprised, as if he had seen it many times before. There was a hint of leisure on his face.

It's like a naughty kid who feels great satisfaction when he sees others being frightened because of his prank.

It was not until he looked at Si Mo that he was slightly surprised to find that the silver-haired boy did not seem to react at all, as if he was not frightened by these photos at all.

This aroused the butler's great interest in him. Although he did not ask, Si Mo read a question from his expression: Are you not afraid? Really... Why aren't you afraid?

After staring for two seconds, the butler looked away.

"Hey, how are you guys doing?" he greeted.

After Meng Rui vomited, her eyes turned red with anger. After she recovered, she yelled at the housekeeper who could only see her by lowering his head: "Are you sick?! I said I don't have time to play horror games with you. And these photos, extras, as for--"

"Ahhhhhhh!!! Help, I don't want to die"

The woman didn't finish her words as her whole body froze in an instant. She stared blankly ahead, at the door that appeared out of nowhere at that moment, and the man who ran out of the door.

The man fell out of the door and pounced on the wooden floor in a panic. There was a muffled thud as his flesh and blood body hit the ground. As soon as his last syllable of the word "die" rang out, his chest trembled a little before he slammed his teeth shut, causing his chin to hit the ground, and blood continued to ooze out.

At this moment, the door behind him was not closed tightly, and it was pitch black inside, as if something terrible was chasing him from behind, otherwise he would not be in such a mess. At this moment, the door disappeared.

The man looked extremely panicked. His clothes were soaked, perhaps by water or simply sweat. He looked like he had been running for a long time. He fell to the ground exhausted as soon as he escaped from the door, gasping for breath as he experienced this hard-earned survival.

"Oh, sorry." The butler first smiled apologetically at everyone here, and when he looked at the person on the ground, his blood-red eyes flashed with bloodthirstiness: "Why did I let you run away..."

"Unfortunately, you failed to pass the level..."

The man was stunned when he saw the housekeeper, then he licked his dry lips, his teeth trembling: "I... I'm out! You can't do anything else!"

"No, I won't go back!"

He tried his best to shake his head like a rattle, avoiding the housekeeper's eyes, as if he was talking to himself to comfort himself.

"No," the butler shook his head, "You don't have to go back."

"Everyone only has one chance, and you've already failed, so...never again!"

The butler's pupils were gleaming with excitement. He stared at the man and tilted his head slightly. The man on the ground was suddenly frozen. The man mechanically turned his head until his eyes met the butler's. As the record in the living room finished playing, the countdown ended.

The man exploded in front of everyone's eyes, and his stiff body turned into rose petals all over the sky, pure red.

"Ah!" Jiang Yuhan was stunned on the spot, speechless and trembling with cold all over. Meng Rui was the closest and saw the most clearly. Another scream resounded inside and outside the villa. The woman's feet went weak and she fell to the ground, unable to bear it any longer, and kept backing away.

After resolving this little incident, the butler's expression returned to normal and he bowed politely to everyone: "Apologies again, guests."

"You're not scared, are you?" He raised the corners of his mouth in a strange arc and looked at Meng Rui on the ground. Two seconds later, he stretched out his white-gloved hands and bent down: "Dear Miss?"

"I...I..." Meng Rui opened and closed her red lips, but found that she couldn't utter a complete syllable.

The woman hesitated. She now knew that this could not be a trick played on her. The man and the door that just appeared out of nowhere could not be explained by scientific theories.

But if all this is true, and these people are not extras, and the stories they told before are not lies, then the butler in front of him just killed someone in front of him!

Meng Rui didn't even dare to reach out to ask the housekeeper to pull her up. To her, she had already determined that the housekeeper was a murderer.

"Can't you get up?" The butler lowered his eyes slightly and whispered, as if it was a pity. The pointer of the pocket watch in his arms ticked, oppressing their nerves.

Seeing the housekeeper's eyes gradually gloomy and the smile on his lips gradually faded, Meng Rui's voice was already tinged with tears and her eyes were red with grievance. Any man would feel distressed when seeing her pitiful look.

The woman looked around, and finally cast her hopeful eyes towards Si Mo who was standing not far in front of her, hoping that he could save her from the butler.

Si Mo looked away from the photo, his lips moving as if he wanted to say something.