Puzzle games

During the day, following Ye Zhao into this small door hidden in the grandfather clock, there is an illusion of traveling through time and space.

Inside the door was a moderately large room, about the size of what they had expected, about fifty square meters.

Several spaces were irregularly separated by several low walls in the room, and a huge oil painting more than two meters high was hung on each wall.

The tone of these oil paintings is extremely dark and obscure, even worse than those in the corridor.

During the day, the three stood in front of one of them.

The background color of this painting is thick black that cannot be melted away, and the protagonist of the painting is the young woman.

Dressed in red, with long hair scattered behind his head, his originally beautiful face became extremely distorted, his red lips were bloodthirsty, his left hand was pressed on the neck of a fat man with his eyes closed, his right hand was raised high, holding a small black knife There was a gloomy cold light.

Qi Shuai was so startled by this weird painting style that his hairs stood on end, and he hurriedly dragged Tiantian to look at other oil paintings, but those paintings were not much better.

—The woman chopped the body into pieces and put them in bags.

——The woman throws the bag containing the body parts into the mountain to feed the wolves at night.

Soon even Qi Shuai understood, and said to Bai Bai with a pale face: "Xiaobai, the villagers who disappeared every night in the oil painting were not killed by wolf boys, but the real culprit behind the scenes was actually this woman! It's just why women How do you do that?"

Tiantian shook his head and continued to walk into the room, and then they saw the two oil paintings that were much smaller than the previous ones.

One of them is a picture of a woman who goes to the stream to wash clothes alone in the evening, but is surrounded by a few rascals, and the fat man who was killed by the woman just now is one of them, and what happened after that is self-evident.

Another painting depicts a woman who is physically and mentally damaged and stumbles back to the village, only to be pointed at by men, women and children in the village, her pretty face full of despair.

"It's so pitiful. I was bullied by a group of scumbags, and I was chased by wolves when I went up the mountain for no reason. If I hadn't met a wolf boy who grew up, I might have died."

Qi Shuai was in a heavy heart, he couldn't stop sighing for the woman, and then he thought of something, and continued, "The wolf boy is quite innocent, he obviously didn't kill anyone, but he was wronged and burned to death..."

"you are wrong."

During the day, Fa Xiao's sympathy for the two was interrupted.

"What's wrong?" Qi Shuai was puzzled.

"It's all wrong."

Qi Shuai opened his mouth wide in shock, and the corners of Ye Zhao's lips hooked slightly.

Daytime rubbed his eyes and told him a completely different story.

"The people living in the village on the side of the mountain are very aware that there are wolves in the mountains, since there are wolves, they will not go up the mountain if they are free, let alone a woman who is alone.

Then it was not for nothing that she went to the mountain, she... was going to seek death. "

"Being raped by a gangster and being known by the whole village, she no longer has the face to live on, so she decided to die.

She went into the mountain alone, and the fresh and tender flesh soon attracted a wolf.

She was ready to die, but was rescued by an ignorant man.

She hated the other party's self-assertion, but there was nothing she could do.

Suddenly she thought of an idea, she had heard a story about a wolf boy told by an old man in the village before, and how similar this man is to a wolf boy..."

Qi Shuai was terrified by the danger in the woman's heart described in the daytime, and interrupted hastily: "Stop, Xiaobai, how do you know that the woman wants to blame the villager's death on the grown-up wolf boy?

This, this is just your speculation, and maybe the death of the wolf boy is just a coincidence. "

"Is it really a coincidence? If it's a coincidence, why is the painting in the hallway where the two meet for the first time so gloomy?

I don’t know if you have noticed, but the tone of these oil paintings actually reflects the mood of the painter, that is, a woman. Before all this happened, she was happy and happy, so those paintings on the third floor are bright and warm.

After a series of changes, her heart became darker and more distorted, and the paintings in the corridor and here became more and more gloomy and obscure.

Especially the two pictures where she was bullied and slandered, these are her most unbearable memories, even after escaping from the mouth of wild wolves, this unbearable has completely turned into hatred, she wants revenge! "

"She stunned those scoundrels, took the opportunity to kill them, and used her identity as a wolf child to escape her own disaster.

Perhaps the death of the wolf boy would make her feel guilty and sad, but it would not make her despair.

She couldn't stop anymore, she hated those snobs who pointed at her and taunted her, she hated all the villagers, so she set fire to the village.

The oil painting of her kneeling on the ground facing the raging fire in the corridor is not the scene of the wolf boy being burned to death, but the woman's revenge on the whole village.

Her real despair is not for the wolf boy, but for her own destiny. "

Qi Shuai was stunned by the story during the day, and it wasn't until the mechanical electronic female voice sounded in his mind that he trembled back to his senses.

"Ding! Congratulations to players Tiantian, Qi Shuai, and Ye Zhao for finding the truth of the dungeon plot and completing the side mission!"

"Little, Xiaobai, you are amazing!" Qi Shuai hugged Bai Tian's arm, the admiration in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Ye Zhao also nodded with a smile and praised, "It's really amazing."

During the day, he blushed a little and touched his hot ears unnaturally. Ye Zhao noticed his little movements, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

Now that the side missions have been completed, the three of them no longer stay here, and return to the hall on the first floor soon.

When they came out from the hidden door of the grandfather clock, they saw the little boy No. 9 sitting at the big dining table playing with his pistol/gun.

The latter smiled sweetly when he saw their vigilant faces: "Don't worry, big brother No. 4, I've been watching for you all the time, no one has been here before."

"What do you want to do?" Tian Tian couldn't help asking.

From the very first day, the boy acted like he was close to him, and even tried to block the knife for him when he was speaking. The stranger who was not relatives made him have to doubt the other party's intentions.

"I said oh, I like you."

The little boy thought about it in his mind, and the silver pistol/gun that was thicker than his forearm disappeared out of thin air: "Brother No. 4, you are special."

"What do you mean?" Before Bai Tian could speak, Ye Zhao quickly answered, staring at the boy sharply.

"Stop talking, the other two big brothers and big sisters are coming down soon!"

The little boy glanced at him, put a finger on his lips with a clever face, and made a silent movement.

Sure enough, as soon as the boy finished speaking, the male college student No. 8 appeared on the stairs. He hadn't seen him for a long time. Not alive,.

During the day, his brows were slightly frowned. It seemed that his death last night did a lot of damage to No. 8's body. Although there was a witch's antidote, it still turned him into this half-human and half-ghost appearance.

Sure enough, Real Werewolf is very different from ordinary board games.

No. 8 didn't look at them after going downstairs, like a dejected old man, hunched over and slowly walked to his seat.

The little boy greeted him, and the two chatted again in whispers.

During the day, he looked at the two of them indifferently, his thoughts were a little complicated.

From yesterday evening to now, No. 8 has not communicated with anyone except No. 9. When speaking this morning, No. 8 also saw No. 9 take out his hand/gun before reaching a breaking point. No. 9 will talk to him after all. say what……

Little boy No. 9 noticed the sight of the daytime, and winked at him mischievously.

No. 2 came to the first floor when she was about to eat dinner, and she looked a little haggard.

A few strands of the long hair that was meticulously combed at the back of the head when we first met fell on the front of the forehead, but his complexion was not bad, at least much better than that of No. 8, and he could still smile at them friendlyly when he saw the people in the hall.

But no one responded to her, the little boy started playing with his pistol/gun again, and was observing No. 8 during the day, Ye Zhao habitually ignored her.

Qi Shuai wanted to say hello to the other party, but he looked at Tiantian and Ye Zhao, and he also lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

Number 2 was a little awkward, but she didn't care. It was too difficult for people to show kindness in this kind of situation where everyone was in danger.

She sat down in her seat, but unexpectedly, No. 8 stood up suddenly, gave her a vicious look, and then went to the second floor without looking back, not even having dinner.

"Xiaobai, what's wrong with No. 8, what a big reaction!"

Seeing this, Qi Shuai asked Bai Tian in a low voice, but Bai Tian didn't answer him immediately, but looked at the little boy No. 9 meaningfully, and said in a bad mood: "Don't talk, eat yours."

The big man Qi felt wronged again.

No. 8's glaring made No. 2's face look ugly, she heard Qi Shuai's question, and smiled at No. 8's back, but the smile didn't reach her eyes: "Who knows what kind of nerves he has, he looks like a ghost. "

After eating, No. 2 quickly went back to his room. There were No. 9 and the three of them in the hall. The little boy was sitting on a chair dangling his short legs and playing with his pistol/gun. Qi Shuai couldn't help it. Ask him: "Aren't you going back to your room?"

No. 9 rolled his eyelids and looked at him with disgust: "Why go back so early? I don't go out at night."

Speaking of this, Qi Shuai couldn't help becoming nervous again, secretly pulled the hem of his clothes during the day and whispered: "Xiaobai, it's going to be night again, and there are still six people left, who do you think the werewolf will kill tonight?" ?”

"Don't worry, the werewolf will definitely not stab you."

Tian Tian patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, but he still didn't say a word, the werewolf wants the knife is the prophet, what's the use of knife you, a commoner that everyone knows.

Qi Shuai immediately felt relieved when he heard the words, as long as Xiaobai said he would not stab him, then he would be fine, then he frowned again and said: "Will the werewolf come to stab you?"

"No, because he has already figured out who he wants to kill."