"Shhhh

Feng Lang and the others couldn't help but gasp and make some insignificant contributions to global warming.

Don't blame them either.

If the human appearance is specific to the number, and the upper limit of the human appearance is nine, then Miss An's appearance has reached about thirteen to fourteen.

This kind of appearance is the kind of level that can't even be reached by PS.

But in the next moment, the other five "Hell Walkers" except Lethe immediately reacted, and even broke out in a cold sweat on their backs.

Some of them have seen it, and some of them have heard of it, when the appearance of a person in a copy world is too high or even high beyond the peak of human beings, there is a high probability that he is not human.

Even if they are human, they are not ordinary people.

Only the newcomer Lechuan still looked at An Wanying with an obsessive face, and she never left her sight.

Wang Quan frowned slightly before leaving, and glanced at Lechuan, the gambler saw it, but he smiled slightly and did not make a sound to remind Lechuan.

When the old housekeeper took a few people to the guest room, Feng Lang and the others glanced at each other and had a plan in their hearts.

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

Tuk Tuk Tuk –

Wang Quan was awakened by a knock on the door.

He pulled out his phone and looked at it, it was 3:27 a.m.

"Who?"

He asked as he got dressed.

"Lao Wang, it's me."

Feng Lang's calm voice came from outside the door.

Wang Quan got dressed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "It's here." ”

With that, he walked over and opened the door, his expression adjusting to normal.

The door opened, and six people stood outside in unison.

"What are you?"

"Lao Wang, let's go in first."

Wang Quan stepped out of the way, "Come in." ”

When everyone came in, he looked left and right.

This is the guest room area on the first floor of the mansion, with a corridor leading to the hall in front, eight rooms lined up in four rows facing each other, and a staircase leading to the second floor is in the hall.

There is also a metal elevator with an iron gate next to the staircase.

In addition to the foot and iron gate of the elevator, the other three directions and the top of the head are composed of metal railings.

These are all things that I observed when I walked over just now.

Miss Ann lives in the master bedroom on the third floor.

Wang Quan closed the door, and Miss An's soft voice sounded in his ears, "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, they can't hurt you~"

Wang Quan's expression remained unchanged, turned around, and asked, "Why do you come here without sleeping in the middle of the night?" ”

Feng Lang took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Lao Wang, do you know about the An Mansion?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Is Miss An the only one in the Ann Mansion now?"

"That's right." Wang Quan raised his eyebrows slightly, "She said that her brother and sister-in-law had a honeymoon, and her parents took her brother and sister-in-law to travel to the West." ”

"What, you're jealous of me?"

Wang Quan joked.

The gambler looked at the "fellow travelers" and stepped forward.

He swallowed, his expression solemn, "What I'm going to say next, don't be afraid." ”

Wang Quan's face was inexplicable, "I won't be afraid, you can say it." ”

He even wanted to laugh.

The gambler pursed his lips and said solemnly: "Actually, we are here to investigate the case, according to our understanding, Master An's family of four all died, and only Miss An survived."

"But Miss An is so normal, we think there is something wrong with Miss An."

Wang Quan didn't speak, just squinted his eyes and looked the gambler up and down.

The gambler was uncomfortable with his boss, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Wang Quan's eyes were so strange that he felt that he knew all the secrets, especially since the gambler himself had indeed scolded Wang Quan to his face.

This is a ghost in the heart.

Wang Quan smiled: "It's just that you don't need to be jealous of me, your father died early, and it is not easy for your aunt to bring up your brother and sister, she asked your sister to be a concubine for your sister's good, I don't blame you."

"But you don't have to be jealous of me, do you? Why, I am a poor boy who is favored by the eldest lady of the An Mansion and makes you very unhappy to sign a marriage contract? By the way, I want a gun. ”

"Ah......h

The gambler was stunned, did his personality in this world be the same as what the fake Wang Quan said yesterday?

Reluctantly, he took out another handful of black M1911A1 and handed it to Wang Quan with six fully loaded magazines.

The moment he pulled out his gun, he was stunned for a moment.

Yesterday's gun...... Who is it for?

The fact that the gun is no longer with me means that it is not an illusion.

But Wang Quan doesn't look like he took it like this, tsk...... This kind of thing can't be delved into.

Things that have nothing to do with the mission, he won't go deep into the killing.

It's not his instigation, it's the previous mission he has seen with his own eyes.

That time, they had completed all their missions, and when they left, they usually took a transport, and then got in the car and drove for a while, and when it was dark, they could leave the mission world and return to "hell".

Everyone was relaxed at the time, so a moment before getting into the car, someone saw a beggar eating on the side of the road.

The guy went up and kicked over the broken rice bowl in the beggar's hand.

And then...... The beggar suddenly cracked the corners of his mouth to the base of his ear, and directly bit the head of the fellow.

So things that have nothing to do with the task, he definitely don't dare to touch.

Especially in this kind of "Xudu City" level world with the highest difficulty, maybe the task itself is not difficult, but any person on the side of the road may be a monster that is more fierce than the task boss.

Wang Quan ignored his rich inner activities, took the gun and put it in his pocket, and then asked, "So you came to tell me this?" ”

Feng Lang's expression was serious, "Lao Wang, we really didn't joke with you, you have only been here for a few days, right?" ”

Wang Quan nodded, "Hmm, so what." ”

"Then I'm afraid you don't know what happened in the demon capital." Feng Lang said as he took out a newspaper from behind his back and handed it to Wang Quan, "Just look at it." ”

Wang Quan took the newspaper and opened it.

In the upper right corner are the four big characters "Shenjiang Xinbao", and the headlines on the front page below are some news columns.

Wang Quan roughly swept over, but found no problem, he raised his head and looked puzzled.

"Look at the back of the free talk." Feng Lang motioned for him to turn over.

Shenjiang Xinbao is actually a well-known "declaration", and the main issue does not talk about columns, and there are many supplements on other boards.

"Freedom Talk" is a type of supplement, and most of the content is registered with narratives, anecdotes, poems and songs, and serialized novels.

Many bigwigs have written in "Free Talk", such as Lu Xun, Mao Dun, Ye Shengtao, Lao She, Shen Congwen, Yu Dafu, Ba Jin, etc.

This version of "Free Talk" in Wang Quan's hand is about the recent anecdotes that have happened in the local area of the magic capital.

That is, many newlyweds in the magic capital have recently lost their blindness inexplicably, and the mysterious death of a family of four in the An Mansion, and only Miss An survived alone.

After reading it, Wang Quan's expression was solemn, "Is there such a thing?" She didn't tell me at all, I asked my uncle why they weren't there, and Wanying only said that they had gone on a trip to the West. ”

The gambler couldn't help but smile reluctantly: "Yes, and don't you think it's strange, in the huge An Mansion, why is there only one old butler besides Miss An?" Where are the other servants? ”

Wang Quan was stunned for a moment, then his eyebrows rose, and there were three points of disbelief, two points of questioning, three points of pain, and three points in his eyes, and he didn't know what it was.

is just like the distorted expression of Sakai Masato in "Hanzawa Naoki", who seems to be smiling but not smiling, and his eyes are fierce:

"Can't ......"

The main thing is still holding back laughter, and to be honest, it's really hard.

"It's true, we know it's hard for you to accept it for a while, but ......"

"Say no more!" Wang Quan lowered his head and covered his face with his left hand, and raised his right hand to make a forbidden movement, "I believe in you." ”

Feng Lang's eyes were a little unbearable, "He's shaking like this, is this news too big a blow for him, I still think it's better for us to take a detour." ”

The gambler gritted his teeth and said, "He's just a person in the dungeon world!" What if we don't have time to take care of his emotions and we all die?! Can you be responsible! ”

Feng Lang had nothing to say.

Wang Quan trembled even more.

The gambler glanced at the warbler, the warbler nodded, walked over and put his hand on Wang Quan's shoulder and comforted him softly, "Ah Quan, are you okay?" If you don't have to do anything alone, and I ...... What about us. ”

Wang Quan laughed enough, raised his head, and said with red eyes: "It's okay, tell me what you plan to do." No matter what, I'm going to give Wanying a clean slate. If she really has a problem...... Forget it, let's talk about your plans first. ”

Red eyes are mainly smiling.

His tears were about to come out.

Those few people glanced at each other without a trace, and Feng Lang said: "We want to visit the An Mansion at night, do you want to come with us?" ”

Wang Quan sighed, and then patted his face, as if to cheer himself up.

After a few seconds, he took a deep breath, swept over the six people, and said, "Then let's act, there are many dreams in the province, and it is best to return Wanying's innocence as soon as possible." ”

Seeing that he agreed, Feng Lang and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

When Wang Quan was about to open the door and go out, he said, "Wait first." ”

Then he glanced back at his master.

The master smiled and touched the mustache, and then took out the stick holder and a handful of bamboo sticks from his arms.

Shaking it, he shook a bamboo stick and dropped it to the ground.

Feng Lang picked it up and looked at it:

"Up, up."

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Wang Quan's expression was eager, "Then let's go?" ”

"Okay, let's go!"

With made up their minds, a group of seven people rushed out of Wang Quan's guest room.

At the moment of stepping out of the house, the six people except Wang Quan were stunned.

For some reason, the moment they went out, they felt cold.

Seeing their appearance, the corners of Wang Quan's mouth rose slightly.

It's time to get started.

Tonight, Wang Quan joins the hunt!