"I guess you believe it, or I wouldn't have a chance to sit here and talk to you right now, would I?"

Wang Quan was only startled just now, but now he has eased up.

After all, he was twenty-seven years old and had been severely beaten in society for six or seven years.

As long as you think about it a little, you can understand that if the other party really intends to kill yourself, then there is no need to have a showdown with yourself and say this.

Just think about it from another perspective, it seems that Wang Quan himself has no plans to have a showdown with Feng Lang and them.

"Of course I will believe you." Miss An still folded the fan to cover the lower half of her face, and her Danfeng eyes were black and white, "But will you believe me?" Believe me, a bad woman who kills her father and brother? ”

Wang Quan looked very loyal and upright, "Of course, I believe you have a hard time. If you're the kind of murderer who kills people for no reason, there's no way I'm going to sit here and talk to you. ”

Bad woman?

My king just likes bad women!

Men are known to love the dark.

And he could indeed see that this girl, no matter what she was, was not bad in nature.

This is what Wang Quan is best at - observing words and feelings.

He can often find out the true character of the other party through communication, and then from the other party's expressions, eyes, and even some subconscious small movements.

This is also one of the reasons why his blind dates have been failing.

Miss An does have a lot of secrets in his observations, but she shouldn't be a bad person.

And from time to time, her eyes will reveal a little sadness and loneliness, just like Wang Quan's feeling of working overtime until the early hours of the morning and lying on the cold bed listening to the net suppressing the clouds.

Mainly, it's also about living.

Just say "I don't believe it", and the result is ...... He didn't dare to think about it.

Sure enough, An Wanying's reaction was the same as he thought.

"I do have a hard time, but I can't say it yet." Miss An put down the folding fan and wondered, "What is the purpose of those people?" And where did they come from? ”

Wang Quan said: "They are not good people! ”

"Do you want to kill them?"

"Forget it, just tease them."

Wang Quan was sitting precariously, "Actually, I'm not from here, I'm actually from ninety years later. ”

Miss An smiled, "I know, I know you're not from here, but I didn't expect you to be from more than ninety years later." Yours more than ninety years later...... It's not the same world as here, is it? ”

"You can say that, but apart from not having so many wonderful things, my side was about the same as this side was ninety years ago." Wang Quan shrugged.

"Wonderful things? Be...... Is that so? ”

Miss An tilted her head slightly and raised her left arm.

The next moment, the white skin of her left arm that could be blown apart directly shattered and splattered a large amount of blood.

With the sound of bones shattering, her entire left arm turned into a gray-white wing.

The skeleton of the wings was bare, the feathers on them were all white blood-stained bone spurs, and the tips of the wings were a deformed skeletal palm with four slender fingers.

Wang Quan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Although I know that you are not a normal person, and you also know that I know that you are not a normal person, but this is still a layer of window paper, and everyone has a tacit understanding.

Now you're so direct, what should I do?

It does feel terrifying, but one of Wang Quan's favorite comics is "Big Sword".

You may not believe it when you say it, but when he first watched anime and comics, he had a dream of hugging the blonde and silver-eyed big sisters when he slept at night.

So in the face of Miss An's weird and fierce wings, he was not only not afraid, but even felt cool and handsome!

"Can I touch your wings?"

"Yes~" Miss An stretched out her fierce wings.

Seeing that Wang Quan was still hesitating, she tilted her head, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will definitely ~ not hurt you." ”

After a pause, she added, "Even if you want to hurt me, I won't hurt you." ”

"What about the people out there?"

"I don't know~" Miss An continued to tilt her head to sell cuteness, but what she said was terrifying, "Mr. Wang, if you want them to die, you can do it." ”

"They don't sin unto death, we just use each other, and I've always had revenge for myself."

Wang Quan thought for a few seconds and gave a general explanation of what he had heard and guessed.

By the way, I also touched her wings.

Hard!

It's hard!

Other than that, he didn't have any other thoughts.

But as long as it is handsome, it is enough.

After he touched it, Miss An's left wing bone made a rattling sound that made the roots of her teeth populate, and the whole arm turned back into a human arm bone, and then the skeleton was covered with muscles, blood vessels, nerves, and then epidermis.

A white arm that could be broken by a blow reappeared.

She picked up the folding fan on the table and tapped her rounded chin, and said thoughtfully, "So I just need to cooperate with you to play the role of a good fiancée?" ”

"Almost." Wang Quan said with a smile, "Miss An, you just need to receive them normally, and then arrange for them to stay tonight." With the urine sex of this group of guys, eighty percent of them are going to explore the An Mansion tonight. ”

Miss An blinked, "Do you want everything to be normal?" ”

"It's okay to scare them, so they can come and beg me." Wang Quan explained, "I want to go home, maybe it's up to them." ”

"Are you going home...... Miss An muttered, and quickly said, "Don't worry, leave it all to me, I will help you." ”

Wang Quan nodded and said with a wicked smile: "Then shall we go to meet them?" ”

Miss An also showed the same evil smile, "Okay~"

............

At this time, in the living room—

"The 'investigation of the truth of the matter' mentioned in the third task of this task, if you look at it in combination with the background story, it should be to investigate the truth of the mysterious death of the old lady of the An Mansion and the young master and young lady, right?"

Feng Lang looked up at the warbler, "How are you over there." ”

"No, the old butler just stood there with a dead face, and no matter how much I talked, he didn't respond." Liuying turned her finger to the tip, then her expression returned to seriousness, and she said in a low voice, "But there is one thing, I have observed in detail, I haven't seen any other servants along the way, including when I was talking just now, I didn't see any trace of other servants at all. ”

Feng Lang nodded in approval, and then looked at the gambler.

The gambler smiled: "I don't know anything now, and I can't say it, so let's wait until I finish reading it." Didn't the goal of the mission say that he would go to his fiancée, let's take a look first. ”

Feng Lang looked at the others again.

Lechuan Xiaomengxin consciously shut up, and Feng Lang didn't care about him.

Dog Tu is a martial arts faction, and she didn't speak.

In the end, Feng Lang set his eyes on the master.

The master touched his two-handful mustache, squinted his eyes and said, "Judging from the information I have collected before and the past copy experience, we are a little too relaxed here."

"You must know that starting from the Sansheng Stone level, it is normal for a mission world to survive for less than a day, let alone this world of the highest difficulty.

"You must know that many worlds have that kind of curse and aversion to victory, especially since we are all technology props, and the possibility of encountering this kind of world is higher. Maybe we've all been tricked but haven't responded, and when the time comes, it's possible that we'll die directly without knowing it. ”

Feng Lang frowned, obviously, he also thought of this.

It's not just him, there's no stupid person here, even if it's still a budding Lethe, he probably has this sense of fear.

"In this way, we must take the initiative to act." Feng Lang explained, "Actually, you haven't paid attention to one thing, and after entering this world, there is time to prompt, and this is the first time I have encountered it."

"Do you think that if you don't complete all the tasks or a certain ring of tasks at some time, we will die directly?"

"When?" The gambler carefully recalled, "I remember that it was the year of Ding Mao, the month of Zhu Mao, and the day of Yi Chou. The year of Ding Mao is 1927, Lechuan has already said, which day is the future? ”

They only know that this is the Republic of China, but the Republic of China Shanghai is not called the magic capital, and even the magic capital has never been an official term.

But this part of this world is called the magic capital, and they also wandered around for a while in the morning, singing and dancing everywhere, and they didn't see any soldiers in the foreign concessions.

Including the song they played in the thick fog last night with the cheongsam girl in the rickshaw - "Waiting for You to Come Back".

The song is from the 40s of the twentieth century, and it obviously doesn't match the time in the background.

It's supposed to be an alternate world, but it gives it time......

"I know this!"

Lethe raised his hand, and everyone looked at him.

Lechuan's face flushed with excitement, "I like this era very much, so I'm also quite good at calculating the lunar calendar." In the case of the month of the Lunar New Year, the day of the second ugly, it is April 1st! ”

"April Fool's Day?" Feng Lang's eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters, "But that was yesterday, and today should be April 2nd." ”

He looked up and said, "Lethe, think about it, if it has anything to do with death...... That's right! What day is Qingming Festival in 1927? ”

Lethe blurted out, "April 6th! ”

"I'd rather believe what I have ......"

"That is, there are four days before the 6th."

Several people glanced at each other, and Feng Lang finally made a decision, "Then it's decided, let's visit the An Mansion at night tonight, and strive to find out the truth tonight." Even if you can't find it, you have to find some clues. ”

Several others agreed.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and several people were in good spirits.

The next moment, Wang Quan pushed the door in and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, what are you talking about?" ”

No one answered.

Their eyes were attracted by the cheongsam girl who followed Wang Quan.

This dreamy look...... They had never seen it before.

Brush –

Miss An's hand folded the fan lightly, covering Xiao Ban's face, "Hello, I am Mr. Wang's fiancée, my surname is An, my name is Wanying, and I am also ...... The owner of the Ann Mansion. ”