The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Bo's death was a bit miserable.

After being kicked out of the castle, he has been living in a homestay on the island.

According to the owner of the B&B, he vaguely heard the other party leaving last night, but he was sleepy at the time, so he didn't know the exact time, thinking that the guest wanted to get up early to watch the sunrise.

When he woke up this morning, the boss realized that something was wrong. Cheng Bo seemed to have gone out in the middle of the night, not when it was about to dawn, and there was a typhoon recently. The island has been cloudy since yesterday, and the sunrise cannot be seen.

"At that time, I thought the situation might be bad. I went out in the middle of the night and didn't come back for so long. What if I was dragged away by a sea monster..." The owner of the B&B is a fat middle-aged man surnamed Huang. Describe to the butler how he found the body.

The status of the castle on the island is unusual. In the eyes of the islanders, the owner and housekeeper of the castle are well-informed and capable people. If something happens on the island, everyone is used to looking for them.

To be precise, it should be looking for a housekeeper. After all, the owner of the castle rarely comes to the island and is not often seen.

Furthermore, this tourist was kicked out of the castle, so if something like this happened, Boss Huang would naturally invite the butler first.

"After I found out that the person was missing, I thought it was dawn anyway and there was no danger, so I should look around. But I found the body in the woods just after I went out." Speaking of this, Huang The boss still had a frightened look on his face.

There was no other reason, but Cheng Bo's death was too strange. He was surrounded by thorny rose vines. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be sleeping on the vines.

But when you get closer, you will find that his expression is horrifying, as if he suffered great pain before his death. His limbs were cut off and connected with vines to maintain his human shape. Blood dripped down the branches and seeped into the soil. It sounds weird and scary.

Lin Konglu also arrived at the scene, but did not approach.

He just smelled the smell of blood from a distance, and saw the redness on the rose vine, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair, his knuckles turned white.

Xu Yan pushed the wheelchair for him, leaned over when he saw this, and asked in a low voice: "Young master, why don't you go back first?"

Lin Konglu shook his head, his tone weak: "Listen to them first."

"Sea monster?" Several players also came to the scene. After listening to Boss Huang's description, Yuan Xichuan immediately grasped the key words.

And what does "no danger during the day" mean?

Boss Huang's face changed slightly, and he suddenly faltered, with a secretive expression on his face, as if he didn't want to mention more.

The players glanced at each other and were about to ask again, but the housekeeper who came to inquire about the situation sighed, interrupted them intentionally or unintentionally, and suggested, "If this happens, we can only call the police."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Lin Konglu, and asked respectfully, "Young Master, what do you think?"

Lin Konglu hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

It’s just that there is no police on the island, and the police have to wait for the police to land on the island by boat or plane. There is going to be a typhoon, and even if they can be contacted, they may not come for a while.Furthermore, this is a copy of the game after all, and the rules probably won't allow the police to show up before the plot ends.

Sure enough, the housekeeper went to make a phone call for a while, and when he came back, he said regretfully: "Maybe a typhoon is coming, the signal is not very good, I will try to make a few more calls later."

Lin Konglu gave a soft "hmm", and didn't expect him to be able to fight. He only thought in his heart: Could it be...Xu Yan who killed it?

But what motive?The means are also extremely cruel.

If not, how should those rose vines be explained?

He subconsciously raised his head to look at Xu Yan, Xu Yan was also staring at the corpse worn on the rose vine, with a chill in his eyes.

As if aware of Lin Konglu's gaze, he quickly lowered his head again, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Konglu was slightly startled, then shook his head, and asked late, "How do you... look at this matter?"

Xu Yan raised his head again, and said softly, "He has stained the rose vine."

When he said this, there seemed to be a flash of disgust and killing intent in his eyes, but it was fleeting, as if it was just an illusion of Lin Konglu.

Lin Konglu was thoughtful, at this moment, Ji Qingqing who was checking the corpse suddenly said: "Wait, this rose..."

Lin Konglu hurriedly looked up, and from a distance, he seemed to see a red rose on Cheng Bo's left chest, which reminded him of the rose that was placed on his heart in the morning.

His face couldn't help turning pale, as if he was suddenly frightened, he subconsciously clenched Xu Yan's fingers tightly.

Xu Yan looked down at him.

Ji Qingqing frowned, and analyzed: "The rose branch inserted into the heart should be a fatal injury."

Lin Konglu's uneasiness became more obvious, his eyes widened in panic, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

The young master naturally remembered what the gardener had just scared him not long ago, that some serial killers would put roses before or after the murder.

As a simple young master who doesn't know Xu Yan's secret, and doesn't know where the roses come from every morning, he will of course think of it now, and even wonder if the pervert who put the rose on his chest will follow Cheng Bo's chest." It is the same person who inserted the "rose"?

Xu Yan seemed to have thought of this too, suddenly with a happy expression, he asked softly in his ear: "What's wrong?"

He spoke very slowly, with a strange tone. I don't know if it was on purpose, but it sounded a little creepy for no reason.

The young master trembled slightly at first, and subconsciously wanted to let go of him, but when he saw the rose on the corpse, he felt a little chill again, paused, and chose to hold his fingers tightly, and whispered: "We, let's go back first."

Ji Qingqing's sound of analysis came from afar again: "The right hand is comminuted, the tongue was cut off, the belly was cut open, inside...is it a rose?"

The young master grabbed Xu Yan's fingers and tightened his grip in an instant, repeating firmly in a trembling voice: "Let's go back first."

Xu Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said softly, "Okay."

He pushed the wheelchair and sent the young master back to the castle with a smile.

Ji Qingqing suddenly glanced in the direction they left, with a thoughtful expression.

Yuan Xichuan also took a look. When they also left the scene and there was no one else around, he pushed his glasses and asked, "Do you think it could be them?"

Ji Qingqing didn't say "yes", but analyzed: "The gardener has just pruned the roses, and there are a lot of rose vines on site, normal people would doubt him, but..."

"The pointing is too obvious." Yuan Xichuan continued.

"Yes." Ji Qingqing nodded, so it's hard to say.

"What about the young master?" Yuan Xichuan was thoughtful.

"Improbable." Ji Qingqing frowned, "At least he couldn't do it directly. The time of his death was around one o'clock in the morning last night. At that time..."

Speaking of this, she looked a little weird, and then continued after a pause: "The young master was in the bedroom at that time."

Wen Yan and Huang Jiawen nodded quickly when they heard this, and said, "Indeed."

They all saw it, and the young master was not the only one present.

Geng Wei asked strangely: "Sister Qing, how do you know the time of death is..."

"Hey, you don't know that, Sister Qingqing used to be a forensic doctor." Wen Yan said with a smile.

Geng Wei suddenly looked surprised.

Ge Yu didn't participate in their discussion, and turned to ask Yan Feng: "Brother Feng, what do you think? Could it be... Boss?"

Yan Feng shook his head and said uncertainly: "According to the setting, the evil god will not kill people in the first two nights, Cheng Bo looks...more like being tortured and killed by human beings."

But what about motivation?After much deliberation, after Cheng Bo arrived on the island, he only offended the young master.The young master is sick and weak, if it is him, he can only be instigated, and the person who can be instigated by the young master...

After thinking for a long time, Yan Feng temporarily delineated the suspects as the gardener and the housekeeper.

Seeing Cheng Bo's death, Lin Konglu seemed to be frightened. It was summer, but his hands and feet were cold, and he kept holding Xu Yan's hand, as if only in this way could he feel safe.

Xu Yan was in a happy mood, as if he had found a new one that could trap the other party, and from now on he could only rely on his own method.

And Lin Konglu was also thinking that this might be an opportunity, he could first pretend to be afraid of the pervert who gave the roses, ask Xu Yan for help, and attack the other party again in the relationship between protecting and being protected.

Xu Yan seems to like this kind of thing very much, and he likes his dependence. When he was in the slums, he once attacked the other party like this.

So, both of them secretly planned in their hearts, and felt that they were the hunter and the other was the prey.

Back in the castle, Xu Yan picked up the frightened young master and walked all the way to the bedroom on the third floor. After putting him on the bed, he wrapped him up in a thin quilt and patted his back to comfort him.

The room was air-conditioned, and Lin Konglu was wrapped in a thin quilt, not only not hot, but shivering a little, subconsciously leaning into his arms.

The corners of Xu Yan's lips curled up slightly, and he fell in love with the picture of him like a frightened little animal that could only shrink into his arms.His palm caressed the boy's trembling back, and his voice was gentle, but he mentioned what the boy was most afraid of.

"Young master, you seem to be trembling, is it the person who died last night..."

"Don't, don't say it." Lin Konglu interrupted him, his voice trembling, and sat up straight again after a while, keeping a little distance from him.

Xu Yan glanced at the slightly empty embrace, with no regret on his face, and continued: "Could it be the rose on his chest? I remembered, the young master said that someone put roses on your body, could it be that he also put roses on your chest... "

"Oh, stop talking." The young master was about to cry in fright, but he retracted into his arms again.

Xu Yan circled him politely, stroked his back to comfort him, and said softly: "Young master, if you don't trust Butler Shapoor, you can tell me the situation."

Lin Konglu choked for a moment, and whispered: "I, I can't trust you either."

Xu Yan seemed to froze for a moment, then let him go suddenly, got up and said: "I offended you, you should handle this matter yourself, maybe I was thinking too much, maybe the other party is not a pervert, and didn't put the rose on you Chest, let alone like Mr. Cheng..."

"Wait, wait." Lin Konglu was frightened again, hurriedly grabbed him, and panicked: "You, don't go."

Xu Yan raised the corners of his lips indistinctly, looked down at him, and asked calmly, "Is there something else, young master?"

"I, I..." The young master faltered, looking scared and embarrassed.

Xu Yan waved his hand and said, "If it's okay, I'll go down first, and the garden needs to be weeded."

"Wait." Lin Konglu grabbed his hand again, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and said, "You guessed it right, he, he put the rose on my chest."

"Oh." Xu Yan turned around and looked at him calmly.

After speaking out thoroughly, Lin Konglu was no longer shy, and soon asked him for help in fear: "What should I do? Could he be the pervert who killed Cheng Bo? Will he come to me again tonight?"

Now that he can't make calls, who else can he trust except this new gardener?

Lin Konglu had already arranged the script in his mind.

Xu Yan did the same, sitting beside him and comforting him: "Don't be afraid, things may not be what we think, maybe... you can let me see where the roses are placed first."

"Ah?" Lin Konglu was a little dumbfounded.

Xu Yan frowned, and said seriously: "Now we need to confirm whether the other party has done other things besides putting roses."

Lin Konglu's eyes were suspicious, and he seemed suspicious, and couldn't help but look him carefully.

Seeing this, Xu Yan assumed the posture of a gentleman, and said in a low voice: "If you doubt that I have ulterior motives, then I'd better go to the garden to weed."

With that said, he was about to get up.

"Wait." Lin Konglu held him back again, with a troubled expression on his face.

Forget it, I can't bear to let the child not be caught by the wolf, so I need to attack on the left and right, think about the full blackening value...

He gritted his teeth and finally raised his hand.

After a long time-

Xu Yan frowned: "It's a little skinny."

"Yes, is it?" The young master obediently grabbed his collar, thinking to himself, it's no wonder that when he woke up in the morning, he felt a little tingling.

"You didn't notice it yourself?" Xu Yan asked.

"I slept very hard." Lin Konglu said innocently, it seemed that Xu Yan was exerting some force, he suddenly groaned, and asked softly with a blushing face, "You, can you...don't pinch?"

"Oh." Xu Yan got up regretfully, showing a look of "you have a big deal", frowned and said: "The situation is not very good, obviously, the other party is a pervert, maybe he wanted to kill you at first, but then... ...Maybe it was because you were beautiful, or maybe it was something else, but I changed my mind."

"Ah?" Lin Konglu was at a loss.

"Maybe he'll come again tonight."

"Then, what should we do?" Lin Konglu panicked.

"Arrange people to watch the night." Xu Yan suggested.

Lin Konglu also thought of it, but the other party is probably someone from the castle, who should he arrange?If the person who arranged it happened to be the guy who gave the roses, wouldn't it put the thief in front of him?

His expression was tangled for a while, his thin white fingers twisted his collar, and finally looked at Xu Yan, Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Then how about...you come to watch the night for me tonight?"

"Me?" Xu Yan asked calmly, "Sleeping here?"

Lin Konglu nodded immediately, he must sleep here, otherwise why is it called a night watch?

There seemed to be a faint smile in Xu Yan's eyes, and he quickly flattened the corners of his lips, pretending to be incredulous: "But I heard that young master, you have a prospective fiancé, and I will sleep here tonight, if your fiancé knows, will he misunderstand ?”