Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

"Come and dig."

Since he had come along, we couldn't just let the fox do the work alone, right? Wenren Yihuan gave him the shovel and used his "Wen Dao" to dig the dirt.

Until a small bulge appeared, the two men used their hands to dig out a jar.

It was an ordinary porcelain jar, even extremely cheap, with several layers of yellow talisman paper pasted on it.

[The player does not find Qi Xiaochen's ashes through Mad Hatter and obtains the achievement "How can you dig everywhere?"

The settlement of Gacha coins has increased. 】

The Miao Dao was sheathed, and it was forced to transform into a Wenren fox cub, which quickly ran to the side of a certain Samoyed. It wrapped its big tail around Samoyed's hind legs and acted as if it was very sleepy.

However, Gong Sumo unexpectedly did not buy it and shook his head at the little fox.

The rejected Wenren fox cub was about to walk back on his own when Gongchi puppy raised his front paw and pointed inside the ancestral hall.

Now that we are here, it would be unreasonable not to have something to go with us.

Five minutes later.

Duan Ran held an urn in his left hand and a tablet in his right hand. He followed the two balls stacked together, saying that he was very tired and asked if there was any kind person who could carry him.

Perhaps the biggest difference between the Gachapon game dungeon and real life is that in reality, most of the time, you can calmly greet every dull morning, but in the dungeon, you have to calmly greet every morning that ends in failure or potential death.

This time, two NPCs were killed in one night.

The big red lanterns and paper-cuts had not yet been taken down when veteran Yuan Peishan and Xun Honger, who had just gotten married yesterday, were found dead in their respective rooms.

This was not the end. Yuan Shiqi, the eldest son who had been away from home for many years and Mrs. Li’s biological son, somehow got the news and rushed back with a small group of people to surround the Yuan residence.

"The guests should all know about my father and Kemin's affairs. Please cooperate with Yuan's investigation."

Yuan Shiqi is about thirty years old. He doesn't look much like his father. His bone structure is more like his mother, Madam Li. He can be considered mature and well-proportioned.

His eyes were bloodshot, one hand on the holster at his waist, examining the detained guests.

"Master, Master?"

The manager who came to explain the situation had a big bump on his head. It took him several times to react after calling Yuan Shiqi.

Long before coming to the reception room, Wenren Yihan turned into a fox cub and watched the scenes on both sides.

Yuan Peishan was bleeding from several places on his body, with the fatal wound on his neck. His clothes were disheveled and many things in the room were smashed. He must have fought with the person who killed him.

In comparison, Xun Honger's death was more tragic.

Her entire body was burnt. If it weren't for the few tattered wedding clothes hanging on her body, her identity would probably have been impossible to confirm.

But what was strange was that apart from Xun Hong'er who was burned to death, there were no other items in the room that showed signs of burning.

Even the ground exposed after the body was moved away was clean without a trace of ashes.

It was as if she was the source of the fire itself.

"elder brother!"

Yuan Kemin, looking haggard, rushed over and stretched out his hands to hug Yuan Shiqi, but the latter dodged him without leaving a trace.

When Xun Hong'er's body was found, Yuan Keming was sleeping in the room.

Maybe he drank too much the day before. It was not until he was awakened by the frightened servant that he discovered that the bride was missing and there was a charred corpse on the ground.

Yuan Kemin lost his wife on the wedding night and has not shown up until now. But when he showed up, he was so enthusiastic to his brother who didn't even attend his own wedding.

No matter how strange it looks.

"elder brother……"

Yuan Kemin, who came up empty-handed, greeted him awkwardly.

"Ah."

Yuan Shiqi responded halfheartedly, then moved a little further away from him while talking to his subordinates.

Anyone with eyesight can see that Yuan Shiqi is resisting his half-brother.

I remember Madam Li once said that Yuan Shiqi left home to study before the Bai family's funeral was completed, and after that he only came back once every one or two years, staying at home for no more than one day each time.

And judging by his current attitude towards Yuan Kemin, he is probably not completely ignorant of what happened back then.

How much would he know?

Squatting at Wenren Yihuan's feet, a man named Samo kept looking at the young master with his small black eyes.

Wenren Yihan, who was occupying a beauty bed, compared the two pieces of red cloth.

He found both pieces at the scene of Xun Honger's death.

One piece still had some unburned golden embroidery thread on it, and the other piece was obviously thinner, but it was definitely not made of the same material as the wedding dress I saw yesterday.

Instead, it’s more like…

Bai Yingmei's red silk.

"Fox Fox, this is delicious!"

The milk tea master in the pocket, Meow, was holding a small piece of Dorayaki and smacking his lips.

"I think so too." It would be better if there was some meat filling.

The owner and the prop cat reached a consensus and took a bite at the same time.

"They were the ones who were sneaking around following the young master yesterday!"

The servant who followed Yuan Kemin at the wedding pointed out Chiwu and the other man.

"Yes, we all saw it..."

Guests began to agree.

Forced to stay in the house where two people had died, most people hoped that the matter would be over as soon as possible.

At this time, some people had already loudly speculated that it was Chiwu and his men who killed Yuan Peishan and Xun Honger.

Holding back the subordinate who was about to hit someone, Chi Wu looked towards the position of Wenren Yihuan and Duan Ran without haste.

"I also said that I saw them lingering at the door of the wedding room. Could they also be the murderer?"

Wen Ren Yi Huan turned a deaf ear to him and enjoyed his breakfast.

"It should be good with plain milk tea, and even better with coconut nut..."

"Why not try Malatang flavored milk tea? The spicy and sweet taste will hit your taste buds..." Milk tea master Meow couldn't stop burping.

Finding that he was not as attractive as a piece of Dorayaki, Chiwu's forehead veins throbbed as he was looking for trouble but was ignored. He lowered his voice:

"Wait until we complete the mission, and you will stay in this dungeon and wait for death."

"Master Yuan, I know who the real culprit behind the tragedy in the mansion yesterday is."

Chiwu turned around and smiled flatteringly at Yuan Shiqi.

"Brother, why do I feel like he's more like a dog than you?"

A certain Samoyed put his paw near his mouth and moved it horizontally, making a gesture to Duan Ran to shut up.

Wenren Yihan took the opportunity to manipulate the tissue that Milk Tea Master Miao had used to wipe his mouth, and tied it to the little pubic area of ​​Chiwu Tuxedo.

"Brother Fox, this..."

Duan Ran paused, not knowing for a moment how to judge his fox brother's childish behavior.

The little tail of the Cat Tissue Brand makes Wenren the little fox very satisfied.

Yuan Shiqi asked Chiwu to continue.

"As far as I know, the one who killed people in the Yuan family was not a human, but a ghost."

"Tell me, where did the ghost from the Yuan family come from?"

Yuan Shiqi attended an orthodox military school and had been in the army for a long time, so he did not believe in any supernatural beliefs.

If Xun Hong'er's death had not been too strange, according to his personality, Chiwu's mouth would have been gagged and he would have been thrown into some pigpen.

But Chiwu's next words should make Yuan Shiqi give up the idea of ​​looking for the pigpen.

Because he pulled out his gun and pointed it at Chiwu's forehead.

"The ghost who kills people without blinking an eye in the Yuan family is Bai Yingmei."