3D game

The former guard with the same face as Lu Xiao swaggered and sat on the main seat, as if he regarded himself as the master of the manor.He lit a cigarette for himself, puffed, his clothes were loose, and there were ambiguous marks on his exposed skin.

The former guard didn't seem to notice that there was Ye Zi'an in the hall, he ordered Zhang Qiang at will, as if Zhang Qiang was a dog he raised.

"You didn't see anything this morning!"

As a player, Zhang Qiang was very confused. He asked cautiously, "What did you see?"

The former guard exhaled smoke, blurring his face, his eyes were fixed on Zhang Qiang like poisonous snakes, "Really, didn't you see anything?"

Zhang Qiang glanced in Ye Zi'an's direction, his eyes full of desire for help.

"I don't see anything, I just know that I need to complete a task! I want to dig a hole, dig a hole in the rose bush!"

The former guard stubbed out the cigarette butt, and he sneered, "Why are you looking over there? There's nothing there. I asked you to dig a hole in the rose bushes, where is the hole?"

Zhang Qiang trembled from the yelling, his chest rose and fell violently, he hurriedly defended himself, "There is something wrong with the hole I dug!"

"What's the problem?" the former guard asked back.

Zhang Qiang invited his hands out, "You go and see, you go and see!"

The former guard squinted at the gardener, he got up and flicked the cigarette ash, and said to Zhang Qiang, "Lead the way!"

Ye Zi'an followed the two of them to the rose bush again, and sure enough, the hole Zhang Qiang dug just now had been filled up without a trace.Zhang Qiang hoeed the ground twice more, and the black soil was turned over, with tumbling earthworms on it.

black, earthy...

Ye Zi'an looked at the soil and fell into contemplation again, and there was a sudden change in front of him.The former guard glanced at the gardener who was hoeing the ground. With malice in his heart, he grabbed the shovel and slammed it on Zhang Qiang. Ye Zi'an had no time to stop him. Serpentine flow to the black soil.

The former guard touched Lu Xiao's face with a ferocious face. He seemed to be in a hurry to kill, and he was still angry. The shovel hit Zhang Qiang's face on the ground again. Ye Zi'an rushed to stop him, but found that he had passed through the body of the former guard—— — No wonder the former guard said he didn't see him just now.

Zhang Qiang's face was bloody and bloody, Ye Zi'an couldn't bear to look at it.The former guard dug a hole and buried Zhang Qiang in it. He was covered in blood and was in a terrible state.

The former guard glanced at the gardener who was buried in the ground, and let out a grin, he dropped the shovel and left.

Ye Zi'an uncontrollably followed the former guard, watched him return to the manor to clean up the marks on his body, sat in front of the mirror and wiped his perfume to cover up the smell of blood - there was no trace of murderous panic on his face.

Perhaps, my current state is because the player Zhang Qiang died, and I am experiencing what he saw and what he experienced.

But when a person dies, what experience will he have?

Ye Zi was puzzled.

The next second, there was a hasty knock on the door, and the person seemed to be in a hurry.

When the former guard heard the knock on the door, he got up impatiently and went to open the door. Ye Zi'an followed and watched him open the door——Zhang Qiang appeared in front of the former guard's door with a bloody face, his voice was paused, like Bellows are as ugly as sawing.

The former guard had seen a ghost, his expression was even scarier than the bloody Zhang Qiang.

"Damn, there's a problem!" Zhang Qiang raised his hand stiffly, pointing at the face of the former guard, a piece of rotten flesh fell from his face, and white bones could be seen.

The former guard's hands were shaking, and he couldn't speak clearly. He took two steps back and his eyes widened.

"Keng, there's a problem!" Zhang Qiang raised his stiff body and approached the guards step by step.The former guard's throat seemed to be stuck. Seeing that Zhang Qiang's hand was about to touch him, he didn't know where the strength burst out. He picked up the Chinese porcelain in the room and smashed it on Zhang Qiang's head.

One hit, one hit, Zhang Qiang's face was deformed by him.

Panting heavily, the former guard carried Zhang Qiang's body to the rose bushes outside the manor and buried it again. Ye Zi'an noticed that the surface of the black soil was a little red.The former guard touched the sweat beads on his forehead, he patted the soil flat, looked at the rose clearing in horror, turned and left.

He went back to the room again, not thinking about cleaning up after taking a shower, just lying on the bed like that, covering his eyes with the back of his hand, trying to avoid this weird thing.

Knock, knock, the knock on the door rang again, this time more urgently, as if urging death.

"Damn it!" The former guard jumped up from the bed, he didn't dare to open the door, turned around the room, found a fruit knife from the table, cheered himself up, and opened the door violently.

Zhang Qiang's head with half of the dirt reappeared, and his voice was even worse. As soon as he opened his mouth, blood bubbles bubbled from his throat. It was because the former guard accidentally broke a blood vessel with a shovel.

"Pit, yes, question, question——"

Gulu Gulu, a pool of thick black blood choked out from Zhang Qiang's throat, and a lot of it splashed on the face and body of the former guard.

This cycle really drove the ex-guard crazy. He stabbed Zhang Qiang's abdomen fiercely with a fruit knife, and then slashed at his head. The tip of the knife pierced his eyeball, and a large pool of blood flowed out again.

Zhang Qiang fell down again, and the former guard seemed to understand that there was something wrong with the rose field. He dragged Zhang Qiang's body all the way to the third floor, where there was a small compartment in the dark corridor on the far right. This compartment feels very familiar.

Then the former guard kicked open the door of the compartment, but there was no light.

Ye Zi'an suddenly realized: this is the room where he was locked up by the Duke!

The former guard stuffed Zhang Qiang's body into the cubicle, turned around and saw chef Wang Jian looking at him in horror.

"Damn, come again!" The former guard kicked the corner of the wall fiercely, and the chef Wang Jian was also taken aback. He tremblingly said: "I, I just cook, I only know how to cook, what am I? I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything..."

The former guard watched the chef Wang Jian go downstairs with a gloomy face. This time he did not kill anyone to silence him. He glanced at the confinement room, worried that if the chef was also killed by him, would another one come back from the dead?

The former guard cast an unpredictable look at Wang Jian, who was as timid as a mouse, and finally left.

Wang Jian couldn't hold the spoon steady. When he saw Ye Zi'an, surprise burst out in his eyes at that moment, as if Ye Zi'an was his savior!

When Wang Jian came up, he grabbed Ye Zi'an's hand and burst into tears, "I was just cooking, I really didn't see anything, I didn't see anything!"

Ye Zi'an felt that the temperature of Wang Jian's hand grasping him was normal, but the person in front of him seemed to be frightened, with snot bubbles and tears mixed together, crying heartbreakingly.

Ye Zi'an comforted softly: "I know, you didn't see anything, you were just cooking, is your meal ready?"

When Wang Jian heard it, it seemed that he was trying to hide his fear of facing the murder scene, so he pulled Ye Zi'an and ran towards the kitchen.

Ye Zi'an and Shen Jiarou had been to the kitchen before, and Wang Jian was already dead at that time, but Ye Zi'an didn't know how and why he died.Now he has the opportunity to find out.

The kitchen was full of aromas. Wang Jian didn't know what was being stewed. The rotten meat, carrots, onions and potatoes in the pot were being stewed with various spices.The carrots are of different sizes, and the onions are only cut in half and thrown away. If there is no blending of various spices, this pot of food must be terrible.

This malnourished yellow-haired boy also saw his stew. He scratched his hair and said embarrassedly: "I can put whatever is in the kitchen. It smells good."

Ye Zian opened the cupboard, but there were no black roses or silver candles in it.

So, how did Wang Jian die?

Maybe Ye Zi'an stared at him too intently, Wang Jian was even more embarrassed, he always felt that Ye Zi'an's eyes made him have nowhere to hide, and his heart palpitations flustered.

"Actually... Actually, I saw it..."

"See what?" Ye Zi'an stared at Wang Jian without moving.

The heat from the pot on the side made Ye Zi'an's exquisite face a little red, Wang Jian said in a low voice: "He, that guard Lu Xiao, messed with a woman, I saw them kissing in the corridor on the third floor Son!"

"I ran away. I always felt that they had found me, so I stayed in the kitchen cooking. I heard the noise from the third floor, and I went to see it out of curiosity, and then there was the scene you saw."

This makes sense, Ye Zi'an thought silently.When the former guard had a conversation with Zhang Qiang, he once asked him: You didn’t see anything this morning, did you… The information revealed was that the former guard actually didn’t know who found out that he was having an affair with his wife, and he was testing Zhang Qiang. But Zhang Qiang was too stupid and stunned. The former guard couldn't tell whether Zhang Qiang was pretending to be stupid or really stupid, so he killed him.

So, how did Wang Jian die?

Ye Zi'an's eyes glanced again, Wang Jian was about to collapse, what kind of eyes were that, as if he was already dead!

"How about we go out and talk?" Wang Jian asked cautiously, and Ye Zi'an nodded.

As soon as the two went out, there was a woman standing upright on the spiral staircase. She was wearing a light veil, with a graceful figure, her eyes were straight ahead, and she looked like a female ghost at first glance.

If Wang Jian and Ye Zi'an hadn't seen her face, Wang Jian might have screamed again!

It was Xiaoyi's face, the girl's childish face paired with a graceful veil, Wang Jian's eyes stared straight at her.

The veins on Ye Zi'an's forehead started to twitch again, and he noticed that there was no shadow of Xiao Yi under the light.

Xiaoyi lifted her bare feet and walked down, her eyes were still staring straight ahead, dark, lifeless and frightening eyes.

Rao even Wang Jian felt something was wrong, he yelled and was about to run out, Xiaoyi turned her head and creaked, as if her neck was winded.With a wave of her hand, Wang Jian fell to the ground. At this time, Ye Zi'an once again found that he had passed through Wang Jian.

It was an absolute sense of powerlessness, and Ye Zi'an realized that he was just a bystander, he could only see what Zhang Qiang and Wang Jian had experienced, but he couldn't change it.

Xiao Yi stretched out her hand, her five fingers formed into claws, Wang Jian soared into the air, his breath was choked.

Dong dong dong, a few hurried voices came from upstairs, the former guard came in dressed, with a sinister smile on his face, he said to Xiaoyi: "It turned out that this kid found out, let me come, don't Dirty your hands!"

Xiaoyi's eyes were lifeless, and the black eyeballs were full of storms, but the former guard didn't notice it. Is Xiaoyi still human?

Ye Zi'an saw the maddened former guard dragging the unconscious Wang Jian into the kitchen, there was a loud noise inside, and the sound of the machete falling was really chilling, Ye Zi'an was forced to watch all this, and for a moment he felt that the thing in front of him was dangerous. The guard with Lu Xiao's face is more like a ghost than the shadowless Xiao Yi.