3D game

The door lock outside the confinement room sounded, the door was pushed open, a ray of light shone on Ye Zi'an who was sleeping in the corner, his face flushed abnormally, obviously the cold confinement room made him sick.

The polished leather shoes of the visitor landed in front of Ye Zi'an, he hugged Ye Zi'an who was sleeping restlessly, and walked out of this dark and narrow space.

The dinner will last two days and this is the second day.

And the player has been in the game for five days.

Shen Jiarou was very disturbed, she unconsciously curled a strand of hair on her chest, and accidentally caught a stubble with her index finger - when was a section of her hair cut off?

When Shen Jiarou thought of this, her brows twitched, she always felt that she had forgotten a lot of things, she shouldn't, her memory shouldn't be this bad!

During the extravagant banquet, Shen Jiarou looked around and looked at the faces of the other five players.This also made her feel strange. They had stayed in the manor for five days, but none of them died.

It's not that Shen Jiarou is some pervert looking forward to the player's death, but she knows the pissing nature of this game. If the early stage is peaceful, the later stage will definitely be extremely bloody.

Among the seven players, Shen Jiarou was most curious about Ye Zi'an!

After all, this weak young master spent three days lying in bed for five days, and was locked up in a confinement room for one day. It is true that every player present is not as miserable as him!Shen Jiarou thought of going to visit Ye Zi'an, after all, they had been in the manor for five days, and the clues had no progress, Shen Jiarou urgently needed a breakthrough, so she found Ye Zi'an.

When Shen Jiarou went upstairs, she passed the housekeeper.Shen Jia couldn't help but look back at the butler tenderly, this man was really mysterious, his whole body was tightly wrapped in a suit, and his white gloves were not off.

She vaguely remembered that Ye Zi'an's room was the second from the left.

Knock knock, Shen Jiarou is very polite.She heard a weak boy's voice from inside, Weng Weng's, Ye Zi's comforting him - sick.

Shen Jiarou opened the door and walked in. It was the first time she entered this young master's room. The room was furnished in a low-key and luxurious way, and the carpet she stepped on looked expensive at first glance.Shen Jiarou stepped forward and looked at Ye Zi'an who was wrapped in a velvet quilt like a milk cat. In her impression, she only greeted Ye Zi'an and exchanged names on the first day, and the rest of them had no communication at all.

She unconsciously flicked a strand of her curly hair, and touched a section of her cut off hair. Shen Jiarou was a little upset, but she asked very gently, "Are you okay?"

Ye Zi'an weakly raised his eyelids and took a look at Shen Jiarou. The tip of this noble young master's nose was reddish, and the water in his eyes was hazy. It was a physiological involuntary cry. He was truly breathtakingly beautiful.

Shen Jiarou was standing in front of this young master, waiting for him to speak.

Maybe it was because of illness, Ye Zi'an's voice was hoarse and weak, like a newly weaned kitten, "There is no time, sister Jiarou, each of us is trapped in the painting—"

"What?" Shen Jiarou couldn't understand, this young master was more familiar with her attitude, when did her relationship with Ye Zi'an become so familiar?

"Haven't you remembered, Sister Jiarou!" Ye Zi'an tilted his head slightly in pain, he said these words, as if it took all his strength, and lay motionless on the bed.

Shen Jiarou sat on the edge of Ye Zi'an's bed, and she thoughtfully laid a pillow for Ye Zi'an. Although she didn't know what Ye Zi'an wanted to express, she expressed her doubts, "You are right, there is not much time. Well, we have already spent five days in the game, but nothing happened during these five days. Although the Duke is indifferent, he never makes it difficult for us. Except for Qiao Qianqian yelling that there is a ghost in her room, none of us touched Have you ever been to any supernatural event..."

"I'm actually worried because it's not normal. I've been through five games, I'm an old man, and my experience and my intuition tell me that I must have overlooked something. If an early game is too easy, then Its later stage is definitely hell level. So, Ye Zi'an, do you know what I am looking for you for?"

"We have a total of seven players, Ye Zi'an, only you are so out of place and different, inexplicably sick, locked in a confinement room... You must know something and experience, can you tell me?"

Ye Zi An nodded invisibly, and the words she said were like a bomb falling on Shen Jiarou's heart, "Sister Jiarou, Zhang Qiang and Wang Jian are actually dead!"

Shen Jiarou's heart trembled violently. These days, the six players would gather regularly to discuss what they encountered and saw, in case of accidents.Just before she came to Ye Zi'an, Zhang Qiang and Wang Jian greeted her.

"Zhang Qiang, Wang Jian, did you see them dead?" Shen Jiarou was a little flustered, she seemed to be confirming something, her tone was a bit unbelievable.

"Sister Jiarou, you are still trapped in the painting."

Shen Jiarou no longer knew what expression to use to face Ye Zi'an, she could only listen to Ye Zi'an telling one after another facts that she couldn't understand but felt that this was the truth.

"Xiaoyi, she is not human. I have a guess that Xiaoyi was replaced by the ghosts in the manor from the very beginning."

Shen Jiarou finally regained her thoughts, she interrupted Ye Zi'an, "Wait, you said Xiaoyi is a ghost, not a player? But Ye Zi'an, do you know that the six of us will gather to discuss the plot every day, Xiaoyi is also among them."

"Sister Jiarou, don't worry, think about it carefully, when you discussed the plot with Xiaoyi, did Xiaoyi ever mention the words system and plot?"

Shen Jiarou's charming eyes stared at Ye Zi'an, but she was thinking about it, and a hint of disbelief flashed in her eyes, "She was very silent and timid. When facing Lu Xiao, she always acted like a docile bird. But when our players gathered together to discuss the plot, she was listening and talking, but the words were not constructive. She would only say: I saw Zhang Qiang stayed in the rose bush for a long time, and the young master didn’t see anyone today. ...But I will never say--seven days of game time, what tasks are I in the system, etc.!"

"Yes, Sister Jiarou. Do you still remember everyone's appearance on the first day when the players first met, only Xiaoyi was different. Lu Xiao said that they saw Xiaoyi being chased by a black shadow in the rose bush, In the end, we were brought back to the manor. When each of us talked about the tasks given to each other by the system, Xiaoyi did not say the words system and games, but Qiao Qianqian, who was naive and reckless, told her her task-clean me s room!"

When Ye Zi'an said this, he seemed to understand something. Looking around his room, he always felt that there was something wrong with his room and he was being watched.

"Sister Jiarou, come here!" Shen Jiarou leaned over, and Ye Zi An leaned into her ear and said, "Take me out of my room, there is a problem..." After he finished speaking, he moved his body away, propped himself up and lifted the quilt want to get out of bed.

"Sister Jiarou, help me, I want to go out to get some air!" Shen Jiarou heard that, and helped Ye Zian get off the bed. After he finished dressing, he went out again with Shen Jiarou's support.

As soon as they left, the beauty in the oil painting on the bedside table in Ye Zi'an's room suddenly drooped the corners of her mouth and her eyes became gloomy and resentful.

"Where are you going?"

Ye Zi'an thought for a while and asked, "Sister Jiarou, you said that you stayed in the game for five normal days, do you know where the butler's room is?"

This really caught Shen Jiarou's question, "The butler is very mysterious and powerful. The problem is... It seems that none of us really know where he lives, and no one has thought about it."

While talking, the two came to the railing and looked down at the men and women in the hall downstairs.

"It's very lively!" Ye Zi'an said: "During the five days I experienced, the manor has never been so lively."

"Zhang Qiang, Wang Jian..." Ye Zi'an pointed to the two people downstairs, "Look at them alive and kicking, but I saw their death with my own eyes."

The more Shen Jiarou heard it, the more she felt incredible, as if she and Ye Zi'an had not stayed in the same space for the past five days.

"The piano room is the place where the former guards slept, Qiao Qianqian's room was haunted, Wang Jian died in the kitchen, Zhang Qiang was buried in the rose bush...and my room may have been tampered with by Xiaoyi long ago." Ye Zian Taking a deep breath, "I think the safest place in this manor is the butler's room!"

"But we don't know where his room is." Shen Jiarou was a little embarrassed, "Why don't you go to my room, I'm a maid, and I didn't find anything unusual in my room."

Ye Zi'an nodded, the maid's room was on the first floor, Shen Jiarou supported Ye Zi'an to avoid the crowd and came to her room, in comparison, her room was much smaller and rudimentary.

Ye Zian sat on the only stool in the room, and took a look at Shen Jiarou's room, it was really simple, a bed, a stool, a wardrobe, nothing else.

"Okay, Ye Zi'an, you can tell me slowly what happened to you!" Shen Jiarou sat on the edge of the bed and asked calmly and rationally.

Ye Zi An breathed a sigh of relief, and he slowly talked about his experiences these days, during which Ye Zi An stopped and breathed many times, and his weak appearance refreshed Shen Jiarou's understanding of his physical condition.

She poured a glass of water for Ye Zi, "I'm not in a hurry, you take your time, you can skip the bloody ones."

This lecture lasted for more than three hours, and when Ye Zi'an fully explained his experiences of the past few days, the water in the kettle was already empty, and Shen Jiarou was a little numb, she didn't know that Ye Zi'an had experienced so much .

Shen Jiarou stirred a strand of curly hair on her chest, and she sighed, "So, my hair was cut off, which is actually proof of the existence of two worlds, right?"

"Yes, Sister Jiarou." Ye Zian leaned on the back of the stool and closed her eyes, "I think you are still in that painting that traps you."

"No, Ye Zi'an, didn't you save me from the painting? In the end, it was Xiaoyi who played games with us in the dark. When you woke up, you realized that the two worlds were abnormal. Why didn't we get caught by Xiaoyi? Locked up, why do you guess that I was locked in the painting?"

"Because of Sister Jiarou, your hair was cut off by someone! The first hair in this game was found in the kitchen cabinet when you and I witnessed the broken body of Chef Wang Jian in the other world. At this time, you His hair is still intact."

"The second time was when the Duke came back the first time. Your hair was cut off and you didn't know it. I think the hair in the cupboard is yours, but you and I found the cupboard in the other world. Your hair was not cut off when it was in the—”

"So in the watch world, when was your hair cut off? Only before the Duke came back, that is, six hours before you had to complete the task."

"Sister Jiarou, there is a time difference here. If you hadn't experienced the inner world with me, then I wouldn't have discovered the time difference...Obviously you have forgotten everything you and I have experienced in the inner world."

Shen Jiarou opened her mouth, and she said, "Why can you remember all this, but we can't?"

"I think, I have to ask Xiaoyi, no, maybe we should call her ex-wife—after all, she has been to my room!"

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