The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

"It seems that this Ma Xingzhou should be the boy wearing a medal in the second animated picture."

"From this point of view, he should have a younger brother, that little boy!"

Bai Yao was flipping through the photo album and actually found a photo of an old couple, Ma Xingzhou, and Yu Weile.

There was also a sunny and handsome young man standing next to him.

"Have it!"

Bai Yao lay on the shore of the hot spring, analyzing carefully:

"This old couple should be Ma Xingzhou's parents, so this young man should be weird!"

"But why does it look a little different?"

Bai Yao was a little confused. Ma Xingzhou looked very much like his father, but that young man didn't look like him at all.

Bai Yao glanced at his name, Ma Xing'an.

"It's the same surname, and also the Xing generation name. We can be sure that he is the little boy!"

Fu Yan squatted down, looked at the photo album, frowned and said:

"That shadow isn't in here!"

Bai Yao observed carefully and found that there was indeed no such special shadow.

"Hmm... maybe it's somewhere else. Let's look for it again!"

Bai Yao continued to look through the photo album, but found that there was really no such figure in it. Even if there was a photo of Ma Xingzhou's family, only Ma Xingye was in it, and no one else.

"Strange!"

"If there is no shadow, then who is the shadow in the animated picture?"

"And in the picture of the study, only very close people can enter such a private space, right?"

"I don't believe that the shadow has nothing to do with Ma Xingzhou!"

"But why isn't he in the photo?"

Fu Yan was also thinking about this question.

At this point, there is no need to think about whether he was simply absent. If that were the case, then the existence of this photo album would not make much sense...

After all, they can already guess who Weird is, knowing that names don’t really mean anything!

After being unable to think of anything, Bai Yao walked out of the hot spring, shivering as he took two bathrobes and wrapped himself in them. Only then did he feel much warmer.

The bathrobes here are all brand new and unopened, so you can wear them with confidence.

"Let's go and look somewhere else..."

Before Bai Yao finished speaking, his voice suddenly paused and his eyes saw something under a table in the distance.

It stands to reason that there is nothing strange about using something as a cushion, but it is unnecessary in a copy. Wouldn't it be enough to just set the floor to be flat and the four legs of the table to be the same length?

Fu Yan followed Bai Yao's gaze and saw the strangeness of the table, so he immediately went over to take it out.

"It's a newspaper!"

Fu Yan took it back and unfolded it carefully.

I don't know how many years this newspaper has been here. It's a miracle that it hasn't been soaked by water...

After opening it, Bai Yao looked at the release date: December 2012, 12.

This is a newspaper from twelve years ago!

The headline above is:

Ma Shengli, Chairman of Dawn Resort, announced the adoption of an orphan

“Huh? Ma Xing’an was adopted? No wonder he doesn’t look like Ma Xingzhou’s parents at all!”

Bai Yao continued to look down and saw another picture below, which was a photo of Ma Xingan as a child.

In the photo, he is smiling shyly at the dinner table, holding a pair of chopsticks in his left hand.

"Left hand?" Fu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. "In the first cartoon picture, the little boy should be holding the paper airplane in his right hand. He should be right-handed, right? Why is he left-handed?"

Bai Yao took a look and found that it was just as Fu Yan said, Ma Xingan in the photo was holding the chopsticks in his left hand.

And as I remember, the little boy was indeed holding a paper airplane in his right hand!

There is no way a hell game would make this kind of mistake…

"So, there should be another person!"

"Ma Xingzhou is the young man wearing a medal. Ma Xing'an in the picture does not belong to anyone. He is most likely the shadow. The little boy is probably the child of Ma Shengli and his wife..."

"and……"

Bai Yao paused for a moment, his eyes solemnly said:

"The NPC still in this instance should be one of Ma Xingan or that little boy!"

Suddenly, Fu Yan pointed to the time on the newspaper and said with a hint of excitement:

“Is it possible that the adoption date is the password to the combination lock?”

The white demon was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but feel delighted.

“It seems possible!”

"If that's the case, then it was Ma Xing'an who prevented us from seeing the message left by Wei Yi, and that little boy was Wei Yi!"

As they said that, the two of them picked up the newspapers and ran back.

On the way back, Bai Yao saw the heavy snow outside out of the corner of his eye, and the snowflakes fell with a hint of desolation.

There seemed to be a figure standing in the snow, filled with loneliness, helplessness, and solitude...

Bai Yao was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look, only to find that the figure had disappeared again...

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Fu Yan stopped and turned around to ask.

The white demon stared outside in a trance and murmured:

"I seemed to see someone standing outside, but then he disappeared..."

Fu Yan hesitated for two seconds and said:

"Maybe I saw it wrong, or maybe it appeared mysteriously, but it just appeared for too short a time..."

"Maybe..." Bai Yao replied, then followed Fu Yan and quickly went to the meeting area.

As the cold wind blew, snowflakes fell like a rain of snow. In the snow, that blurry figure was once again buried deep in it...

I went back to the second floor of the conference room and entered the date according to the newspaper.

Click——

The door is open!

"Success!"

Bai Yao was delighted and quickly pushed open the door. The layout inside was familiar.

Sitting in the office chair, Fu Yan connected the projector via Bluetooth, and the password was as expected.

“It’s still a video!”

Fu Yan clicked play.

The familiar bloody words appeared on the screen again:

[My father said I was a waste...]

[My mother said I was trash...]

[Even the servants at home...]

[I’m already working hard…]

[Why are we going further and further away…]

[It shouldn’t be like this…]

[Why do you treat me like this...]

As crazy and twisted as ever, with a grudge that can't be ignored!

The words are silent, but every word is heart-wrenching!

It seemed as if all the pain and despair were expressed in these few lines of blood...

"No wonder this copy is so weird. Just from these words, we can tell the pain this weirdo endured in his lifetime..."

The white demon sighed and said.

The video continues to play.

The bloody words disappeared, and it became an animated picture with a familiar style.

In the picture, the scene is at the door of a house.

The young man and the old couple no longer appeared, and the little boy seemed to have grown up a bit, and was obviously much taller.

However, there was a bright red slap mark on the little boy’s face, and tears were welling up in his eyes, but he didn’t cry.

The little boy stands at the bottom of the picture, with only half of his body exposed, and the center of the picture is given to a maid holding coffee.

The maid seemed frightened, her face was horrified, and the coffee cup in her hand fell down...