I have a cub that escapes the boss

On the way back to the castle, the housekeeper suggested that although it was getting dark, Ji Hanchuan could still go to the restaurant for dinner.Ji Hanchuan declined with a smile, saying that he had just experienced some ups and downs in his thoughts, and he still wanted to be quiet.The housekeeper stared at him, studying Ji Hanchuan's expression.Ji Hanchuan calmly let the matter go, thinking: I only said "quiet for a while", but I didn't say not to eat.So later, when I take out the smoked rabbit, something should not pop up out of nowhere and make a fuss about me.

The housekeeper didn't make things difficult for Ji Hanchuan.

This is Ji Hanchuan's third full day in this game, 72 hours, all kinds of crises are still hidden under the peaceful manor life.

After returning to the room, Ji Hanchuan reorganized the current clues while filling his stomach with smoked rabbit meat.

Known: Among the owners of the castle, Mr. Moulton is a hunting enthusiast who likes to use humans as prey.And Owen's words provided a basis for his hunting hobby.It can be basically concluded that he killed those young men from all over the place to complete the resurrection ceremony.

Among them, "purpose" is considered a very secondary piece of information, so Ji Hanchuan didn't feel that he had encountered another lie.But the specific "ceremony object" still needs to be considered.

As for Mrs. Moulton, all current sources of information, including the parchment scroll, are emphasizing that she is gentle and kind to others.When thinking of her, Ji Hanchuan tore off a piece of rabbit meat and chewed it slowly.If it is said that what Owen and the butler can't wait to reveal is "primary clues", it needs to be judged whether it is true or false.And after going through certain dangers, what I groped and found were "intermediate clues". The latter must be more reliable than the former, but there is still the possibility of "game" digging.

Ji Hanchuan had a strong premonition.

Next, I should encounter other things related to Mrs. Moulton.It may be other items that can show the will of the lady, such as a letter, a missing diary, or even a picture presented by supernatural phenomena, or simply, dictation from the maids.These will allow him to recognize Mrs. Moulton more completely.

The most complicated one is Owen, the three known personalities, because it is too easy to reveal, so Ji Hanchuan has to consider the possibility of "all black".Again, butler.After careful consideration, Ji Hanchuan believed that the "class" of butlers should be below Owen.

Maids, other character NPCs...

Ji Hanchuan thought about it, but suddenly stopped.

Is too much information a "trap"?

He has considered too many directions. For each role, he has to consider it from many angles, such as good, bad, and neutral, and then decide one by one how he should face it.In addition, there are specific how to judge.These matters occupied Ji Hanchuan too much energy, and sometimes he didn't even think about more essential issues.

How to survive the seventh day?

As for finding a game creature that can communicate, grow into a "he", and is willing to accept Shao You's style of play, it has become a secondary matter.

With only Ji Hanchuan as a player, it is obvious that he cannot provide enough "nutrition" for this possible game creature.So if you have to say it, it is better to try to instigate rebellion from the source.This has a premise: the thing that can make Ji Hanchuan survive on the seventh day may cause some damage to "His".If Ning Ning and Shao You want to intervene and threaten violence, they can also start from it.

The clouds were thicker, covering the moon and not seeing any starlight.

Ji Hanchuan pondered for a long, long time.

He drew circles on two things.

One, find the tulip sculpture that opens the dungeon passage.

This can be done tomorrow.In addition, let's try it out tomorrow and ask the little fat man to take him to the bedroom on the third floor for class.

Two, in Mr. Moulton's room, look for clues.

Ji Hanchuan found a "sloppy" reason for the latter:

He said to himself: "Yesterday, I wanted to get my notebook back, but I accidentally went to the wrong room. I was too flustered at the time, and I might have bumped into something, but I didn't notice it. Today, I want to go to see it again." , make sure you really don't leave any traces - oh, that sounds good."

Precisely because the overall concept is not sophisticated enough, it has some wonderful credibility.

He groped his way up the stairs just like yesterday.Before leaving, Ji Hanchuan hesitated, and put the corolla on the table in case there were any unexpected visitors.

After thinking about it, he pressed a half-written "diary" on it.The content is still edited, taking into account what I said to the butler in the afternoon.He wrote that after coming to Europa, he saw many differences in customs and customs.In my hometown, the Eastern Continent that is mysterious and full of romance to the people here, there are several specific festivals in a year for young men and women to meet each other.

These young men and women will go to the peach blossom forest and the river together.They enjoy flowers, go outing, and sing songs, and finally the people who admire each other make an agreement.He wrote that at that time, he had made a wreath, but he had no chance to give it to the person he admired.He also wrote that he originally wanted to abandon everything in the past and have a new life.But after today, I realized that the past life is still deeply imprinted in my bones, and I can't really forget it.

The quill is dipped in ink and writes quickly.Ji Hanchuan tried his best to use simple vocabulary, and even asked Ningning to confirm that all of them were among the 1500 words required for the high school entrance examination.If it really doesn't work, there is no other way but to fling it to the blind.

After finishing writing, he sighed, showing a little deliberate sadness.After brewing a good relationship, I exposed myself in the darkness, under the "gaze" of the huge oil painting.

Ji Hanchuan took a deep breath, thinking: I didn't know anything yesterday, but I feel fine.Come back today, I'm a little nervous.

When his thoughts were in the first half, he was still serious.But later, when he thought of "nervousness", the corners of his lips curled up quickly, and then they were pressed down again.

He said silently: I am a tutor who is worried about being dismissed. Lu Chi, night blindness, it is really embarrassing.

There was silence all around.

With the experience from last night, this time, Ji Hanchuan is very familiar with it.

He silently read: tulips, study——

The best result is that Mr. Moulton will leave some manuscripts just like his wife.From his perspective, he should be able to get a glimpse of the whole past of the manor.

At that time, instead of letting Ji Hanchuan think wildly, he can directly guide whether Mr. Moulton lost his wife alone, or whether his wife and children are gone together.

Ji Hanchuan thought about this and went upstairs.He staggered and staggered, trying to get as close to the window as possible.It seems dizzy, but in fact, it has been estimating the direction.I thought again: Speaking of which, that "guest" left my house for two consecutive days.If you don't go through the front door, is it a shortcut?simply……

It was as if, at night, the front door would be locked, and "he" trapped inside couldn't leave calmly.

When Ji Hanchuan stepped onto the last floor of the stairs, his throat suddenly went dry.

Different from last night, at this moment, he sensed a strong danger!

The hairs on the back of his neck stood up, and his senses were unbelievably keen.The surrounding area was obviously still quiet, but Ji Hanchuan heard small rustling sounds, not from outside the window or from the garden, which would be too far away, but right beside him.

"He's here!

The guest who visited in the middle of the night did not leave the castle today, but stayed in it, like a tree stump, ushering in a rabbit bumping up.

Ji Hanchuan lowered his eyes and continued to move forward without changing his face.

Come here.

Running now, doesn't it seem that I have a guilty conscience?

……

……

He groped his fingers on the wall to find his way.

Different from his calmness during the day, this time, the tutor from the East hesitated.A little wind outside would startle him, make him look out, stand still for a while, and then shrink his neck and look away - Tian Lian can see that under this level of light, he is almost blind, even standing on the ground. The things in front of him, the gnawing bugs that were handed over by "he" and almost stuck to his face, couldn't be seen.

He was probably very confused about the direction he was in, with a hesitant look on his face, and he carefully confirmed with his fingers on the grain of the door. "He" saw it, almost lost interest, and didn't know why that man wasted his time like this.

When it was finally "confirmed", Teacher Han Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, but was still in a dilemma.He drew a sign of the cross on his chest, and when he did this, the surrounding noise suddenly increased.Those inconspicuous but tangible noises almost made "him" tremble.

Finally, Han Chuan touched the door lock. "He" came back to his senses, watching this scene with great interest.Every day after the young master finishes class and leaves the study, Mr. Housekeeper must lock the door.

But Mr. Han Chuan didn't seem to think that the lock on the door was a hindrance.

He touched the lock with his fingers, took something out of his pocket, and poked it in the keyhole, and there was a soft "click" sound, and the door lock opened.

Ning Ning refrained from broadcasting the report to Han Chuan's father.But she really wanted to say: That guy, the surprise on his face is almost overflowing!

This gave Ning Ning a strange sense of pleasure, like a kid showing off his father is very, very powerful with other partners.The corners of her lips curled up a little, and then, remembering something, she calmed down again.

"He" is not attacking now because of a "fixed program" written in the bones of game creatures.When facing prey, they always quietly reveal a little trace of where they are, which can be footprints, voices, or even a shadow drifting somewhere.It’s like marinating ingredients before cooking.Only when it is "marinated" can it have a better taste when cooked.

The same is true for game creatures.

A little understatement reveals, like every seasoning addition.Players who can survive until now, if nothing else, at least they are courageous enough.Even so, in the face of terror, they are at best more adaptable, but they are not incapable of fear.

It was like Zhao Ke and Jing Lu when they were going down the stairs in Yuelai Hotel.They can maintain the most fundamental calm in front of other players, causing disasters to arise.But what exists at the same time is their hearts that are becoming more and more frightened.

This set of gameplay is a plan that consumes the least and earns the most from the player group after many calculations by the "game".Ning Ning even analyzed a more fundamental algorithm. The negative emotions of players are divided into many grades, and this grade is based on his own psychological state as the basis for stage division.Generally speaking, after reaching a certain level, the game creatures will take further actions.

However, this time, this invincible mechanism has failed.

Ji Hanchuan's heart is like still water.

Although it is fair to say that he also had a few moments of surprise, surprise, and even "nervousness", but he was too good at regulating his mood, and quickly dispelled these negative thoughts with other thoughts.

Ning Ning was absorbed in this for a moment, thinking: Although Shao You's father said, we'd better not help Han Chuan's father.But in the final analysis, our existence is a kind of "help".