Conquering alien worlds starts from the game

"whee……"

Yang Ying, who was walking in the front, paused.

"Did you hear anything?" Yang Ying turned around and asked.

The entropy does not increase and I don't understand: "What do you mean?"

Yang Ying let out an "uh" and looked at the others.

Everyone didn't seem to hear, they were all waiting for her to speak.

"It's nothing." Yang Ying scratched her head, thinking that it might be her own illusion, and continued to open the way.

The large-scale courtyard can only be seen from a distance, but it is completely out of shape when viewed up close. The cobblestone pavement is invaded by green plants, and even the bottom of the dried fountain is covered with weeds; most of the flower beds are bare, leaving only sparse residual flowers Fallen leaves.

The luxurious classical castle-style building is very shocking from a distance. When you get closer, you can also see the decay... The windows of some rooms are destroyed, and the curtains are blown by the wind. Moss and vines, as well as large and small spider webs.

"It's so scary, it seems like a ghost will jump out." The makeup girl who was still in the mood to show off Inador's insight just now ran away to the goldfish, holding the little friend's arm, and said nervously.

"There are indeed ghosts here." An orange cat said seriously.

"Huh?!" The running goldfish clamped its shoulders tightly.

"We, aren't we undead? Aren't undead just ghosts? Since we've come here, aren't there really ghosts here?" An orange cat said with a playful smile.

Running Goldfish: "..."

The running goldfish was about to scold someone, when Yang Ying, who was at the front, suddenly turned around: "I said... really no one heard it?"

"What? Sister Ying, what are you talking about?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Hehehe laughter, I've been hearing it since I entered the door." Yang Ying said painfully.

"Really?" Brilliant Pen Blossoms & Entropy Doesn't Increase in unison.

"Sister Ying, don't be scary, I can't play horror games!" An orange cat exclaimed.

"Damn?!" The running goldfish was startled, "Then you still deliberately scare me?"

"Be quiet." Entropy Buzeng raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, "Sister Ying, can you tell which direction the sound is coming from?"

"No, it's erratic, left and right." Yang Ying replied honestly, "I've been looking around for a long time, I can't judge."

"Is the laughter you hear continuous or intermittent?" Entropy asked with sharp eyes.

"Hmm... it only took half a minute to make a sound when we first entered the door. After we walked here from the door, the sound came every ten seconds. It's really annoying." Yang Ying said unhappily.

Miaobi Shenghua lowered his head and looked at the system time: "We entered the gate at 21:26 in the game time, and now it is 6. The frequency has increased in five or six minutes, and the situation has deteriorated a lot compared to the night watchman investigation report. .”

"Wait, so we're really haunted?" an orange cat interjected in surprise.

"How rare, if there are no ghosts here, where can we do the task?" Phantom couldn't help mocking the orange cat boss.

"It's okay, how many ghost monsters have we spawned, isn't that the case?" Shen Shen said, "If you find it, hack it and kill it."

"That's right." An orange cat stroked his chest.

"It's not as simple as there are ghosts." Entropy Buzeng rubbed his chin and said, "We came in together. Sister Ying can hear the giggles but we can't. According to the information provided by the night watchman, this kind of laughter is probably Something like a death omen, omen, or curse mark, and Sister Ying was the first to be targeted."

"Uh... so?" Yang Ying scratched her head again in confusion.

Yang Ying is definitely not afraid of being targeted by unknown horrors - it's just a game, hey, it's a big deal to hang back to Westham!

"The monsters in the Red Wall Farm are not the kind of ghosts and monsters that attack people in a simple and rough way in the sewers we painted." Miaobi Shenghua took the conversation, "I have the same opinion as Qingyue, the monsters here are probably those A kind of regular monster that kills people according to established procedures... well, it can be understood as plot killing, supporting characters will die when they go back to their hometown to get married, but here they will die when they hear laughter."

"I probably understand what you two mean, that is to say, the death notice of this Red Wall Farm is unsolvable, right?" Phantom said thoughtfully, "There is no way to evade or defend, and you will die if you trigger the flag. People who hear the hee hee sound will hang up, is that what you mean?"

"That's right." Entropy nodded without increasing.

"But it's not really unsolvable." Miaobi Shenghua said.

The two brain players looked at each other and smiled, as if they enjoyed the fact that someone had the same brainwave frequency as theirs...then the entropy did not increase and he said the solution: "Miss Ying, log off for a while, and then log back in after a minute."

Phantom: "..."

"That's okay too?!" An orange cat opened its mouth wide.

Zhao Zhenzhen, who was among the nurses and players, looked at the two brain players with deep eyes.

Yang Ying obediently obeyed the instructions and went off the assembly line, and the skeleton frame fell to the ground with a crash.

As soon as Yang Ying got off the assembly line, an orange cat jumped up on the spot as if someone had stabbed her butt: "Damn it! I heard hee hee! It's hell!"

"It seems that it will be transferred as soon as you go offline, so it's very simple." Entropy Buzhang nodded, "Boss Orange Cat, you can log off again after waiting for 6 minutes."

"Can I log off now, this sound is disgusting." An orange cat frowns.

"It's okay, just treat it as if you have an extra exclusive BGM." Phantom said gloatingly.

The corner of the orange cat's mouth twitched: "Shente enjoys the BGM exclusively... I have to be proud?"

Everyone stood in place and waited for 2 minutes. After Yang Ying came online, they continued to explore.

The metal gate facing the fountain is very thick, and the players couldn't push it open after trying, so they flexibly chose to enter from the side window.

Entering the interior of the building, what is presented to the players is a very luxuriously decorated hall of a mansion - the hall with a floor height of at least six meters and an area of ​​at least [-] square meters still retains the furniture decoration of the prosperous period, and the coat rack near the gate A thick cashmere coat and a bowler hat were hung on it, and there were even some exquisite-looking tea sets on the coffee table in front of the fireplace.

If it weren't for the thick dust on the furniture and the spider webs everywhere, it would be hard for anyone to believe that this mansion has been vacant for more than two years—the registration year marked on Zhao Zhenzhen's exorcist vest certificate is 1032 Year.

The players spontaneously searched the living room, and the eyes of Entropy No Increase and Miaobi Blossom fell on the wall facing the hall on the Z-shaped stairs at the same time.

On the wall, there are three huge portraits.

The largest portrait in the middle depicts an elderly man with a square face and a dignified temperament in a formal suit sitting on a high-backed chair.

The slightly smaller portrait on the right shows a middle-aged male wearing an exaggerated feather-decorated top hat and a red half-length cape, holding a riding whip and putting one foot on a low stool.

The portrait on the left is the smallest, and it shows a handsome young man in high spirits on a horse.

"It looks like... the second generation, the first generation, and the third generation." With no increase in entropy, his gaze swept across the three portraits on the right, middle and left, and he made a fuss about the wonderful brush.

Miaobishenghua nodded in agreement.

In addition to the size of the portrait as an obvious reminder of generation, the spiritual outlook of the people in the painting also conforms to the law of the three generations - the self-made generation, the second generation who enjoy wealth but lack discipline to a certain extent, and the elite education that can be obtained from an early age. Three generations of elites responsible for family inheritance.

In addition to the portraits of the three generations of male masters, there is also a huge statue of a god with a height of more than four meters on the wall beside the fireplace.

Different from the statue of a gold coin lady that players can occasionally see in Westham, this god is like a male, with a strong physique, long curly hair and a long beard, naked to the upper body, standing on the windy waves, arms Hold it high, as if controlling the wind.

At the bottom of the statue of the god, there are two sharp phrases, which are displayed in the eyes of the players as the four characters of "master of the storm".

The entropy does not increase, the eyes only stay on the huge statue of the god for a short time, then turn away, and continue to look at the living room... The natives of this world may sigh how majestic and sacred the portrait of the Storm Lord is, but the Chinese people don't have that nerve.

"There is no portrait of the hostess." Brilliantly said, "That's not right... Aren't the portraits of noble women in movies very common?"

"This may be a clue to solve the puzzle." Entropy did not increase and also discovered this, "We estimate that we will use the idea of ​​solving puzzles to do this task—"

Before she could finish her sentence, an orange cat yelled: "I've been arguing so badly! Brother Meng, let me go offline!"

Then this guy fell to the ground with a crash...

An orange cat had just come off the assembly line, and Phantom, who was busy searching the closet, yelled "Damn".

"6 minutes, ah, 6 minutes at most." Miaobi Shenghua gestured towards Huanlingling.

"Orange Cat is really right, this BGM is like hell!" Huan Lingdan said in pain.

"The entropy does not increase, and the pen produces flowers. Come on, here is a discovery!" Among the players searching the living room, one player raised his hand excitedly.

The two brain power players trotted over quickly.

Excitedly displaying the search results, the player tugged at the rug between the fireplace and coffee table.

On the back of the carpet, there was a large stain that looked black at first glance, but dark red at a closer look.

Miaobi Shenghua knelt down and looked carefully, and said with emotion: "This is... blood!"

"You guys think it's blood too?" The player who found the clue rubbed his hands excitedly.

Huan Ling searched for a closet not far from the fireplace, leaned over to look at the back of the carpet, and was very puzzled: "How can you tell it's blood in such a dark mass?"

Brilliant Pen Blossoms & Entropy I didn’t hear it without installing more, and the female players who discovered it didn’t say anything...

"This amount of bleeding exceeds two liters." Entropy did not increase, "People have died here, and the scene has been cleaned."

"When people died on a large scale here, did someone take the opportunity to kill people?" Miaobi Shenghua said.

"It's possible. But it's also possible that it happened before the disaster." Entropy Buzhang rubbed his chin and said, "Death announcement baby laughter, no portrait of the hostess, people died in the house... Well, there are too many pieces of missing information I can't make it up."

Phantom was a little upset about being ignored, so he showed a diary in his hand and threatened: "If you ignore me again, I won't show this thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the diary carefully tied up with a ribbon in Huan Ling's hand was snatched away by the indulging study who just came over...

"Childish." The Phantom, who was obsessed with studying and stared dumbfounded, directly handed the diary to Miaobi Shenghua.

"I, you, rely on me!" Huan Ling was angry and had nowhere to vent.

This diary was carefully wrapped and bundled with ribbons. The owner seems to have a low level of education. The content of each diary is very short, and the font is crooked.

"June Ninth"

"Mr. Steward's statement that Master William will be here before the harvest is delightful."

"July [-]st"

"Master William is here, and he is still so handsome."

"July [-]"

"Master William complimented me on the fact that the potato soup I cooked has a traditional Kashmiri taste. I'm so happy."

"July 28"

"That damn bitch, she must be trying to seduce Master William."

"August [-]th"

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"

"August [-]"

"She was very happy to be scolded by Master William."

"August [-]th"

"Why didn't Mr. Housekeeper fire her, she couldn't do the study well at all."

"September [-]th"

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! I'm so mad!"

"October [-]"

"Finally reveal her true colors, everyone should know how dirty she is!"

"November [-]rd"

"I'm not lying! That's what she is, even if she hasn't done it before, she will be in the future, she is a bitch! She can even deceive the night watchman! If she is still in Kashmir, a bitch like her should Burned to death!"