The Uncanny Valley Travel Guide

At that moment, Zhou Qing's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and a heart-piercing scream broke out from his throat.

Her mental value fluctuated violently, and it plummeted to only 23%. At the moment of life and death, she released the item she drew from the turntable, [eyeless doll] like an electric shock.

[Prop Name: Eyeless Doll (Incomplete)]

【Grade: C-】

[Activation type: Instant activation]

[Cooling time: 3 hours]

[Attack Power: None]

[Effect: The next second after the player uses the prop, the prop will materialize a fabric doll that is no more than 5% different from the player's body weight and appear in place instead of the player, and at the same time, the player will be ejected 2-3 meters backward distance.The attack power of the doll is 0, and the defense power is medium or low.

Note: After the player completes the props, the props will be upgraded to [Buttonhole Doll] immediately, the effect of the props will remain the same, and the remaining two usage times will be increased at the same time. 】

[Equipment level: 5]

[Introduction to props: I am a buttonhole doll. My master put me in the attic, so one of my eyes rolled down the escalator into the burning flame of the fireplace, and the other eye fell out along the crack in the floor. Who can find my eyes in Puppy’s milk bowl, I’m an eyeless doll~]

This subconscious move saved her life.

A bloody long tongue popped out of the bloody mouth of "Lin Fangfei". At the very moment, a doll of the exact same size as Zhou Qing appeared on the spot with a "bang", replacing where she was standing. There was a muffled cracking sound, and countless fluff splashed out from the back of the doll's head, bearing the fatal blow for Zhou Qing.

Under the shroud of extreme fear and death, Zhou Qing had no power to fight back. She rushed out of the door, screaming "help" intermittently, while running wildly in the corridor, slapping the closed doors one by one desperately.In front of her, a male player named Gao Xinghan cautiously opened the door and glanced at it. After just one glance, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly closed the door heavily. Immediately after, he could hear the key turning from inside the door. Voice.

Zhou Qing was completely desperate. She stumbled and ran, her lips were pale, her voice was hoarse, and tears of trembling fell on her nightgown. When she was exhausted and was about to fall to the ground, a door suddenly opened in front of her!

Wen Zheliu held the holy sword of physics, kicked open the door and looked, and immediately let out a "fuck".

I saw an eyeless monster breaking through the door from the storage room at the end of the corridor, protruding half of its body, with half a bloody female corpse on its tongue, chasing Zhou Qing desperately in the corridor, Wen Zheliu was relentless , he stepped over Zhou Qing in two steps, and directly slashed at the female corpse with a stick!

"Where is the evildoer, my holy sword punishes—!"

The crowbar swung down like chopping melons and vegetables, and beat the female corpse to pieces in one stroke. With a muffled sound, it even nailed the extremely tough bloody tongue of the eyeless monster to the floor!

The monster screamed in pain, but Wen Zheliu stood there dumbfounded.At this moment, the crowbar in his hand seemed to shoot out golden light, forcing him to shout: "This is not a fucking E-level prop, this is an Ex curry stick-level prop!"

At this time, He Qin also entered the stage with a weapon in his hand, but instead of the wooden stick that Muto gave him earlier, he was holding...a hatchet.

"...Where did this hatchet come from?" Wen Zheliu asked calmly.

"Trust me." He Qin replied calmly, "Since you want to kill someone, you must have the determination to be killed—"

Wen Zheliu broke down and said: "I asked you where the hatchet came from. What are you doing with my lines! Are you He Gong Rina! What are you going to do when you suddenly turn into a house!"

He Qin regained that cynical look, smiled and said: "It's just to adjust the atmosphere, now - nail it!"

He suddenly looked cold and solemn, with unparalleled killing intent and sharpness bursting out of his eyes, like a leopard with tense muscles, flying towards the monster at the end of the corridor, He Qin kicked on the wall and spun like the wind , drew his sword to startle the thunder, and shouted: "Get out!"

The monster's tongue was firmly nailed by Wen Zheliu, and its sturdy lower body was stuck at the window of the storage room. , where the wind of the knife passed, a piece of rancid black blood was splashed, and the hatchet collided with the wrist bone buried deep under the deep muscle, making a clanging sound of metal colliding!

He Qin wanted to slash a second time, the monster was already struggling desperately, even tearing off the tongue nailed under the crowbar, it kicked its claws back, roared loudly, and squeezed open the window of the storage room in embarrassment, He quickly fled into the dark mountains and disappeared.

The night wind howled, blowing in through the broken window of the storage room. He Qin looked at the hatchet in his hand expressionlessly, then turned and glanced at the two rows of doors that were still closed.At this time, the unstoppable killing intent had not completely faded from him, and he was dressed in the dim yellow candlelight and the hazy night, like a cold beast with gorgeous fur.

Zhou Qing was dumbfounded.

Wen Zheliu flicked the crowbar, and the blood stained on it flew to the wall, corroding the pasted wallpaper into a seething black-red foam. He walked up to He Qin and whispered, "Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay," He Qin said, and at the same time, he picked up a piece of black cloth from the mess on the floor and put it in his pocket, "Go and see her room."

Perhaps it was because the movement outside stopped, and the doors on both sides of the corridor opened one by one. Everyone who had just pretended to be dead stretched out their bodies cautiously, observing the chaos outside.

Zhou Qing followed behind the two tremblingly, wiping away tears in anger, Wen Zheliu turned his head a little bit unbearably, and said, "How is it, are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qing burst into tears and said, "Thank you, thank you... thank you!"

Walking into the room, Zhou Qing cried and gestured at them, saying that he first heard a knock on the wall from Du Zijun's room, but Du Zijun said that it wasn't her, and then that thing knocked on her door, she didn't Dare to open the door, only to see a dead face at the window...

Wen Zheliu leaned over, observed carefully with a candlestick, and found that there was indeed a circle of blood in the shape of a human face and a few bloody fingerprints outside the window.

"It's not an illusion, it's real." He Qin said, "There are at least two monsters, one scaring you out, the other waiting to catch you outside the door..."

While talking, Du Zijun suddenly ran in with disheveled temple hair, his pale thin lips were tightly pressed, and his chest heaved uncontrollably.

"Are you all right?" She held a candlestick in her hand, looked around sullenly, her skirt was also dirty, and she didn't know where she wiped it.

He Qin raised his eyebrows and said, "You are..."

"I'm going to fly his bloody mother!" Du Zijun suddenly yelled violently, "I climbed the stairs for half an hour and didn't get up. I walked up at least a thousand steps! What the hell kind of house is this?!"

Wen Zheliu had no doubt that if there was any inhuman creature that appeared in front of her at this time, it would definitely be smashed into a meat paste by this furious woman with a candlestick...

Immediately behind her, Mu Tuo and Zhou Yao, who had finished their night patrol ahead of schedule, also hurried over. When they passed by, Wen Zheliu's nose twitched slightly, as if they smelled some kind of sweet aroma.

Zhou Yao hugged his sister, Zhou Qing threw himself into his arms and burst into tears, Mu Tuo comforted them, and Du Zijun was like an angry lioness, walking around with a candlestick, wishing to tear down the corridor , the male players in the corridor kept whispering, looking here... He Qin twitched his eyebrows, pressed his temples, and shouted in a deep voice: "Shut up!"

His handsome face was indifferent, and the cold murderous intent from when he swung the knife just now remained between his brows. When he looked around, his aura was even more powerful, and he immediately calmed down all the noisy players.

"Now, go back to sleep, and talk about it tomorrow when you wake up." He Qin commanded, "Don't delay the precious sleep time, it's for your own good."

The players fell silent and fell silent.

"Let's go, baby," He Qin took Wen Zheliu's hand, "You don't need to hold the crowbar so tightly, let's go back to the room first."

Wen Zheliu turned his head and smiled at Zhou Qing and Zhou Yao, and was led back gently and forcefully by He Qin.

After closing the door, Wen Zheliu was still looking thoughtfully at the crowbar in his hand.

"What's the matter?" He Qin teased, "I didn't expect it to become the holy sword of physics, did you?"

"What's going on here..." Wen Zheliu shook his head inexplicably, "It's unreasonable, how can a mere E-level prop display such exaggerated combat power?"

He Qin took off his shoes again, bent down and made the bed, "It's just a small Easter egg set by N-Star, you will see many more in the future, don't be too surprised."

"Easter eggs...?"

"The bad taste of the R&D personnel." He Qin laughed lazily, "Whether it is a crowbar or a hatchet, they are all classic elements in the history of ACG... No matter how expensive and advanced the uncanny valley is, the root of it is It's just a game, as a tribute to the predecessors, this special prop has an exclusive name in our programmer circle, called sentimental props."

Wen Zheliu lowered his head silently: "Should I say this is the romance of a dead house, or is it a foul..."

"Don't worry." He Qin lay down on one side of the bed, "This is not cheating, it can only be called clever use of the rules, and the holy nun can't understand this yet. Besides, although it is very powerful, you can't take it out , can only be used in this world.”

Under the candlelight, Wen Zheliu carefully looked at the properties of the crowbar.

[props name: crowbar]

[Grade: E Grade]

[Activation type: Instant activation]

【Cooling time: none】

[Attack Power: Mindfulness]

[Effect: Gently waving it, you can bring a new boat experience that you have never had before! 】

[Equipment level: 5]

[Introduction to props: The holy sword is in hand, I have it in the world. 】

...It's really too much to say.

Out of curiosity, he picked up the hatchet that He Qin had brought from the kitchen...

[Prop Name: Hatchet]

[Grade: E Grade]

[Activation type: Instant activation]

【Cooling time: none】

[Attack Power: Mindfulness]

[Effect: As long as you have the determination, you can cut down anything! 】

[Equipment level: 5]

[Introduction to props: Dragon Slaying Saber, click to give it away, click to play for a year, equipment does not cost a penny, 1 knife, 999 levels, Gong Linai agrees to use it! 】

...and looking at it again, I'm really going to be blind...

He Qin patted the bed, "Don't look at me, baby, come and sleep quickly, I'm still busy tomorrow."

"Understood!" Wen Zheliu was indeed tired after a day of exhaustion, so he didn't have time to think about anything, so he lay down next to He Qin with his clothes on, and fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

The next day, at the dining table in the morning, a group of players with different expressions stared at the plate in front of them without speaking.

Marianne sat in the first place, hearing Zheliu thought, this is not thirteen people, if there is one more, maybe they can compose a picture of the last breakfast...

"Good morning, everyone." Marianne said softly, "It seems that you all had a bad time last night."

"As you can see." He Qin continued, "The monster suddenly attacked this house. It was a terrible accident."

Marianne's face was not very good-looking: "Yes, to make matters worse, it destroyed my storage room... This is one of the only two storage rooms, which means, we will be in the next few days. I'm afraid the food will be very tight..."

"I hope you don't deduct my companions' night watch rewards because of this." Wen Zheliu continued, "It's not their fault."

Marianne put down the knife and fork, nodded and said, "Of course, it's just a few candle stubs. I'm not so stingy."

After she finished her meal, she went to the kitchen with her own plate, leaving a few players who were neither embarrassed nor embarrassed.

"Last night..." Bai Hao coughed, "It's too unexpected."

Zhou Qing's fork scratched across the porcelain plate, making a piercing squeal.

"...It was quite unexpected." His roommate Gao Xinghan lowered his head, scooped up a spoonful of thick soup and swallowed it into his mouth, his voice was also low, "We... didn't even react..."

Zhou Qing felt a raging fire rising up suddenly, she slammed the fork into the dinner plate, and said sharply: "Since you didn't do anything last night, then don't make unnecessary excuses for yourself this morning!"

"I also understand everyone..." Ke Wenyan turned the spoon in his hand and whispered with embarrassment, "You have also seen the death of Lu Hai and Lin Fangfei. According to our current level and equipment, how can we compare with that? A monster with a hard anus..."

As he said that, he glanced up at Wen Zheliu and He Qin, and muttered: "We all have only one life, isn't it normal to be afraid of death? Except for one person with great ability, the others are ordinary people, don't take it too seriously. Is everything everyone thinks so omnipotent?"

Zhou Qing was furious: "You!"

Zhou Yao hurriedly pressed her hand, "Xiao Qing, don't be impulsive!"

Surprisingly, Xiong Lin also chimed in with a sophisticated tone: "That's right, not to mention the winning mode that is now on. Zhou Qing, let me put it bluntly, the gameplay of this mode , equal to one less person, we will have one more chance of winning and one more reward. The law of the jungle, the game has to be played like this. It is your luck that someone saves you, and it is reasonable that no one saves you. Don’t blame us the other way around. .”

Wen Zheliu frowned, and sighed inwardly.

This is the brilliance of the holy nun... She just throws out two ordinary game modes, and she can make the players on the same team reveal their true intentions at the dinner table in the early morning of the second day, even if it was last night , He Qin has thoroughly pointed out the disadvantages of this model.

Zhou Qing's eyes were wide open, and he said angrily: "Am I blaming you? I was the first to mention what happened last night, and I made excuses for myself first?! Don't be too proficient in beating me up, okay?"

Bai Hao simply pushed the plate forward, spread his hands with a sneer and said, "Okay, this is the beginning of internal strife."

Zhou Yao's eyes were cold, and Mu Tuo frowned. However, before the rest of the people could speak, Du Zijun swung the fork into the plate, and there was a loud "clang". Leaning on the back of the chair, the other hand skillfully broke off a candle from the candlestick, and lit the cigarette near his mouth.

Wen Zheliu: "..."

She exhaled a puff of smoke and said coldly, "Shut up, all of you."

He Qin was indifferent, handed the milk in hand to Wen Zheliu, and said, "No matter, let's eat first."

Xiong Lin looked at her provocatively and said, "Why, what advice does Miss Du have?"

"Did I ask you to talk?" Du Zijun raised his brows sullenly, "Aren't you jumping a little too fast for talking back to me here?"

Ke Wenyan widened his eyes and shouted, "Hey! Du Zijun, you..."

"You repelled yesterday's monster? Was it you who communicated with the NPC to allow everyone to complete the main task of the first ring? Did you save people last night, or did you go to watch the night, or did you play any role in advancing the main line?" ?" Before Ke Wenyan finished speaking, Du Zijun stared at Xiong Lin with a half-smile, and asked several questions one after another, "What did you do, let me hear it?"

Xiong Lin was confused by this series of questioning, he opened his mouth: "I, I..."

"Not at all?" Du Zijun raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes suddenly darkened, "You know how to fart without you fucking forcing your mouth?! And fucking the weak, if it is true that the strong will die, you will be the first one! Others will neither try their best to protect you nor let you live in this house, because the weak will prey on the strong, because you don’t have the strength, you don’t deserve it, understand!”

"How many years have you studied? Where have you been in the real world? Are you the CEO of Xinxing Company or some government official and consortium tycoon? Open your mouth and say something about the weak, what's the matter? Do you think you are the weak? The strong one, right?" Du Zijun laughed wildly, and burned his cigarette butts heavily on the lettuce on the dinner plate, "Take a piss and take care of yourself, young man, a communal animal who works from five to nine, and works with dead wages. But because you are a man, you are born a little bit stronger than a girl, so you dare to let the weak fart out to smoke people, you are really a confident and good man!"

In the silence, Zhou Qing opened his mouth wide and looked at Du Zijun dully.

Wen Zheliu swallowed a sip of milk, thinking silently, this should be the most time this girl talked...

Xiong Lin blushed, feeling ashamed and angry, he stood up abruptly, pointed at Du Zijun's nose, and said tremblingly, "You, you uneducated, shit-spitting bitch..."

Mu Tuo was afraid that the conflict between the teams would escalate, so he rushed to say loudly before Xiong Lin finished speaking: "Okay, everyone, let's stop talking a few words!"

Du Zijun really looked like a ruthless character, Xiong Lin didn't dare to target her anymore, but turned his anger on Mu Tuo: "Now let me stop talking? This bitch just now She scolded so much like a machine gun, why don't you let her say a few less words?!"

Wen Zheliu finally drank the milk in the glass.

Looking at the chaos in front of him, he was about to say a few words of persuasion when Marianne's hesitant voice sounded from the stairs: "You... are you arguing?"

The players present were all taken aback, but they were afraid of the participation value and did not dare to let the NPC hear information that did not belong to this world, so they were temporarily silent.

He Qin curled his lips, his brows and eyes were coquettish and lazy, he said with a smile: "How can there be a companion who can't afford to argue during the journey? You don't have to worry too much."

Marianne shrugged and put a few candles on the table, "Anyway, thank you for your help last night."

"You still need someone to watch the night tonight?" Wen Zheliu asked.

Marianne said: "Yes, I still have a sewing kit here. I usually sew clothes and mend buttons. It's all fine, if you don't mind..."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!" Zhou Qing came back to his senses and hurriedly said loudly, "I just need it!"

He Qin looked thoughtfully at Wen Zheliu.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Marian was about to turn around and leave, He Qin suddenly stopped her, "Miss Marian, I have something here, is it yours?"

As he said that, he took out an old cloth belt and handed it to Marianne. Wen Zheliu could clearly see that it was the dropped item he got from the monster last night.

The color of this cloth belt is already old and yellow, and it is still stained with spots of brown-black blood stains, and the edges are frayed to the point of fraying. Only sporadic and regularly distributed holes can make people barely see that this was once a piece of lace. floral ribbon.

Marian froze in place. She gently held the ribbon, her lips trembling slightly, and said, "This... where did you find it?"

"Is this yours?" Wen Zheliu was surprised. Could this be the so-called "key item"?

"Yes, this is mine." Marianne took a deep breath, "When I was young, my family and I lived in a small town far away from here, where there were often many unemployed young hooligans, often with It is fun to bully young girls. One day, I went out to fetch water, wearing my favorite dress, but accidentally met those people, and was surrounded by them to tease me. I was terrified and ran home quickly. In a hurry, the lace on the skirt was hooked to the side of the ditch..."

Wen Zheliu knew that this was the key information revealed to the players by the NPC set up by the system, so he hurriedly memorized it in his heart.Marianne looked at the lace, with a nostalgic look on her face, but hatred in her eyes: "That is my favorite dress, and it was bought by my mother who spent ten days spinning the cloth all night without sleep... ..."

Muto asked, "Where are they now, are they still living in that small town?"

"That kind of scum, I'm afraid he would have died long ago." Marianne said nonchalantly, "I don't need to care about them."

After she finished speaking, she returned the lace to He Qin. Immediately afterwards, all players heard the system's notification tone.

[1/2 of the main plot has been triggered. 】

[Boss has been activated in the plot. 】

[Players are requested to work together to solve the puzzles and meet the clearance conditions. 】

Everyone's heart trembled, and they all raised their eyes to look at He Qin. At this time, a song with a brisk melody sounded again.

【Traveling on a trencher,

and dance on the dishes,

My mother sent me some yeast,

some yeast;

She softly beckoned me to go,

and come back soon,

The young men who terrified me could hurt me. 】

Marianne left, Wen Zheliu hurriedly grabbed a piece of letter paper and wrote down the content of the ballad, He Qin turned to look at the crowd, with a wicked smile on his lips, he spread his hands and said, "Stop arguing?"

Mu Tuo was surprised: "Brother He Qin, how do you know..."

He Qin said: "I was going to talk about it last night, but I saw that everyone was too tired at that time, so I asked you all to go to rest."

He spent a few minutes explaining the game rules of Uncanny Valley to everyone. Du Zijun said, "It seems that the system's so-called 'solving the puzzle' is for us to figure out what happened here, right?"

"Yes." Wen Zheliu continued, "Last night, He Qin obtained this key item from that monster."

Muto pondered: "The system prompt just now must have been heard very clearly by everyone. At present, only half of the plot has been opened, but the system will neither give us further prompts nor tell us the specific gameplay. So I guess, are there other key items waiting for us to collect?"

Wen Zheliumo finished writing the ballad just now, raised his head and said: "According to my speculation, just like this piece of lace, the key item to open the main line of the next stage should also be on the Eyeless Monster."

Hearing this, Ke Wenyan immediately let out a strange cry, and looked at Wen Zheliu in disbelief: "Do you mean that we should also go head-to-head with that monster?!"

Zhou Qing sneered and said, "Since you're afraid, let's go out to watch the night together, and don't tell the difference between two people every night! There is no such thing as the incompetent working harder here, and it's best for everyone to have a job."

Zhou Yao pushed his glasses and agreed: "If the key items are all on the monster, then we don't need to waste time. The whole group is divided into two night patrol groups, and a group of six people come in turns. Anyway, there are enough torches in the house. We can take care of each other.”

"I followed my younger brother." He Qin added in a timely manner.

Muto made a final decision: "That's it. It's still some time before night. Let's search for other information in the room to see if we can find any other breakthroughs. We will exchange opinions at dinner. Disband!"

With an imposing wave of his hand, he went upstairs first, followed by Zhou Qing and Zhou Yao.

The matter was settled like this, Bai Hao, Gao Xinghan and the others couldn't say anything, so they had to reluctantly start wandering around the room.

third floor.

Zhou Qing tiptoed and led Zhou Yao and Mu Tuo upstairs.

"Forward, forward, the responsibility of a soldier is heavy~ Ah women have deep hatred!" Perhaps it was because Du Zijun had just severely criticized the men headed by Xiong Lin, Zhou Qing was in a very good mood now, while speaking Singing passionately, while waving back, "Comrades follow!"

"..." Zhou Yao was speechless, and complained behind his back, "I think you have come back to life."

Muto was very honest. He said, "Is this possible? Marianne won't come out of her room during the day, and it's even more difficult to search for things on the third floor."

"It's okay!" Zhou Qing grinned, "The more closely guarded the place is, the more valuable it is to investigate. Repeat our plan again. You are hiding in the dark. I will trick her into the kitchen on the grounds of learning how to cook." , and then you guys sneak in and get to work quickly! Got it?"

Zhou Yao shook his head helplessly: "I understand, I understand, let's go."

On the third floor, the two hid in the shadow of the corner of the stairs, watching Zhou Qing call Marian out with a few words, and then danced and operated in front of her, perfectly showing that a mentally handicapped girl bowed her knees to please the AI ​​reality in order to make a living. An image of moral decay in the world.

Muto commented deeply: "The acting is very good, just like the real thing."

Zhou Yao scratched his chin and sighed, "If this doesn't happen, my sister actually wants to be a good actor who doesn't rely on mechanical doubles, capture expressions, or use virtual reality scenes."

"Well... I believe she can do it."

While talking, Zhou Qing achieved his goal, and happily led Marianne downstairs, successfully passing by the hiding place of the two.

The sound of footsteps going downstairs gradually faded away, and Zhou Yao and Muto sprang up quickly and tiptoed into Marianne's room.

This is a very simple room, the decoration is the same as the room where the player lives, only the area is a bit bigger, like a study and a bedroom in one.

Mu Tuo stood at the door: "Okay, go and search quickly, I'll give you a lookout!"

Zhou Yao looked left and right, ran to the back of the desk first, opened the lower drawers layer by layer, and finally found a locked hidden compartment in the innermost layer.

Zhou Yao chuckled, maintaining the posture of pushing away the hidden compartment, opened his mouth and bit off a thin black hairpin from the cuff, groped and pushed it in with one hand, slowly adjusted the position in the keyhole, and buckled lightly——

"Click", open.

Zhou Yaohui's lockpicking skill was the reason why they had the confidence to search on the third floor.

Zhou Yao's heart relaxed, he took out a few documents from it, and flipped through them quickly.

Without exception, all the papers depicted the familiar pattern of an eagle holding ears of wheat. He murmured: "... Mr. Wesley Carter is hereby appointed as the local sheriff... The date is... July 1740 7th?"

He wanted to scroll down, but he heard Muto hiss urgently at the door. He was breathless, and hurriedly put the pages in his hand into the dark grid in order.When he wanted to put the top one, he hesitated for a moment, instead rolled it up and stuffed it in his arms, then hurriedly closed the hidden compartment, roughly erased the traces left by him, and hurried to the door.

What happened upstairs, Wen Zheliu didn't know anything at this time, he and He Qin were still looking through the materials in the study.

Although this study is small, it has all internal organs and quite a collection of books. Wen Zheliu picked up a book on the table, and He Qin stood behind him with his back turned, tapping the spine of the book with his long and slender index finger.

"Brother, why did you submit the item suddenly, you can give it to me first?" Wen Zheliu asked in a low voice, "Has your problem been solved?"

He Qin folded up the dirty lace and said with a smile: "Baby and I have a heart-to-heart connection, yes, my problems are basically solved. As for your pendant, put it away first, it will be of great use in the future."

Wen Zheliu put down the book, turned around and pretended to be observing in front of the bookcase, but was actually listening attentively to He Qin's words.

"First," He Qin's lips didn't move, but his voice came into Wen Zheliu's ears clearly, "there is an inner ghost in the player."

Wen Zheliu was startled suddenly, before he could ask a question, He Qin went on to say: "Secondly, the inner ghost has a very close relationship with Marianne."

"Third, the lace doesn't belong to Marianne, she's lying."

Each of these three conclusions was more incredible and frightening. Wen Zheliu took a deep breath, and his brain began to work rapidly while being frightened.

He has never doubted He Qin, the attributes of [companion] and the bond between them are indestructible, stronger than any law of promises, he is just thinking about the feasibility of He Qin's words.

"Think about it carefully, baby," He Qin said softly, "You are so smart, you will definitely be able to deduce the key points of this."

The key point, where is the key point?

Wen Zheliu frowned, what made He Qin deduce these three arguments, and what supported his point of view?

Like lightning flashing across the night sky, his brows twitched slightly, stretched, and suddenly said: "Is...is it a reward from Marianne?"

He Qin smiled dotingly, rubbed Wen Zheliu's brows, and said softly: "Baby is really amazing, that's right, the problem lies in the mission rewards she gave."

"Why?" Wen Zheliu was very puzzled. He could guess the key point through He Qin's reaction and the point where he changed his attitude twice, but he racked his brains and couldn't think of anything wrong with the task reward.

"Full intelligence." He Qin spit out these words, "Because of the proposal of full intelligence, everything in Uncanny Valley has no rules to follow, it will not follow a rigid script to the end, nor follow a routine In the RPG game from now on, any action can cause a chain reaction in the plot, and the huge calculation module called 'Fate' is intertwined in every corner here, waiting to deal with the infinitely changing world line."

"In other words, chance is inevitable here, just as you can't catch the traces of the seasons from the rain, and the direction of a gust of wind can't be detected by human eyes-now you tell me, Marianne is in this building. What is the probability that you can take out exactly what the player needs in a house with tens of thousands of items, and that you can take out exactly two times in a row?" He Qin's voice was low and fast, and he stared at the book "The Small Town" in front of him. "Records of Posthumous Events", and put the other book in his hand back to its original place without a trace.

Wen Zheliu suddenly realized: "...So, this means that someone must have peeked at the results of the novice turntable, and then secretly told her!"

He Qin flipped through the "Records of Small Town's Last Events", chuckled and said, "Continue."

He is like a professor in control of the overall situation, leading his beloved student closer to the truth step by step.

"But what is her purpose for doing this?" Wen Zheliu thought hard, "If she is a positive character, then she doesn't need to use this channel to understand the needs of players; if she is a negative character... yes , if she is the villain, then she is taking advantage of the player's desire to upgrade props to force and lure us to go out to watch the night!"

Wen Zheliu suddenly realized, he clenched a fist with one hand and smashed it on the palm of the other hand, "So that's it, then the question I raised about the setting of the night patrol task has the answer: protecting the house is just an excuse, and maybe the monster is afraid at all." It's not fire, she just needs players to get out of this house!"

He gasped excitedly, this kind of reasoning feeling so refreshing!

"Don't worry," He Qin poured cold water on him calmly, "Solving a puzzle means discovering more puzzles—"

Wen Zheliu froze for a moment, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Yes," he touched the cover of the book listlessly, "who is the ghost, who is the real owner of Lace, and what is Marian's purpose for doing this, we don't know yet."

He Qin comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, come one by one, maybe by tonight, we will be able to see who is the real ghost."

"En." Wen Zheliu nodded, looking at He Qin suspiciously, "Brother, you still say you haven't read the script?"

He Qin curled up the corners of his lips neatly, and there was a debauched viciousness between his brows, which was different from Wen Zheliu's warm energy when he laughed. He smiled like a prodigal son with a long piano on his back, waiting To tease the girl's heart: "Your brother really hasn't read the plot line, but this is the first world where the test was first opened. With your brother's status and identity, you don't need to know too much information. You can make a random combination and guess. just come out?"

Seeing him like this, Wen Zheliu squinted his eyes, his heart was itchy, his teeth were itchy, he really wanted to beat this wild leopard lightly with a small leather whip, he thought so, and when he raised his hand, he was caught He Qin grabbed his wrist and pulled it into his arms.

"Bold, huh?" He Qin lowered his voice next to his ear, and gently pinched the back of Wen Zheliu's neck with the other hand, "You still want to beat your brother?"

This pinch made Zheliu's scalp go numb, and an electric blush seeped from the base of the ears down the neck, and the piece of tailbone was crispy.