To be precise, a shotgun suddenly appeared in front of Hongling, who was waiting in the kitchen, and just as she was holding it curiously, her eyes suddenly turned black, and then she walked uncontrollably to the restaurant and shot Liu Ye in the back.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, no one expected the situation to develop like this, Sun Jianlin whispered to Mei Ye on the side, took out his hands that were originally in his coat pockets, and then raised his hands in a playful manner.

Others reacted differently entirely.

Li Mengran suddenly rushed to Liu Ye's side and held him in his arms and dangled, but Liu Ye was no longer moving, and his eyes were looking straight at the ceiling.

The fact is that the craftsman Liu Ye is dead, and in the next second, Mei Ye walked to Li Mengran's side with high heels and looked at her with indifferent eyes, Li Mengran shed some tears and took out a brass key from Liu Ye's arms and handed it to Mei Ye.

And Lao Qi, who had been in the army for a few years, took the case, "What are you doing!" Are you going to kill now?! Old Shen, tell him to come out, don't go around in circles with us! ”

"Please don't panic." The sound of summer cold suddenly came from the speakers around the room.

Where did the speakers come from? The butler was shocked.

"Who are you?" Mei Ye asked rhetorically.

Don't remember me so soon?

"If I have the body, it's the cat."

Everyone looked at the puffs that jumped to the center of the table.

"Hongling, put the gun down." The speaker said.

"Yes." Hongling points the shotgun at the ground with a puppet-like motion.

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"Ha, brother, I'll just say, although you can't control life, you can still make monsters."

Regarding the silence behind this gunsmoke, Qingyi clapped his hands excitedly.

At this moment, she is holding the hem of her skirt and leading Songluo to visit the market in the town below the mountain, because she has written all the props that her brother wants and what she wants in advance, and she is very happy to listen to the movements in the headphones at the moment according to her script.

If I had to explain.

Xia Han only needed a speaker, but he turned the chimney into a portal and threw the puffs into the refrigerator in the hotel room.

In addition to this, three more monsters were created.

The first is two puppets that allow Xia Han and Weiyang to escape the curse, which is a bit superstitious but still necessary.

The second is the shotgun in Hongling's hand, which will manipulate the wielder to protect Xia Han and Weiyang at all costs.

The third is the cake that Weiyang and Xia Han accidentally eat, and their consciousness begins to connect with puffs.

So at this moment, Xia Han and Weiyang are playing double reeds, Weiyang manipulates the puffs, and Xia Han accepts the vision of the puffs and manipulates the speakers throughout the villa, playing the role of God.

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"Now the control of this villa is in my hands, please don't mess around." The puffs on the table summed it up like this.

"What a joke!" Lao Qi was the first to pounce, and at the same time, Hongling raised his shotgun again.

Lao Qi's afterglow caught this action and immediately took half a step back.

"It turns out that you are the two little ghosts who also signed up but didn't come, so Xia Han, what advice do you have?" Mei Ye said.

Puff immediately jumped onto the crystal chandelier and looked down on everyone.

"This farce can be over, I already know the purpose of all of you, especially your sister Mei."

"Really?" Mei Ye looked up at the puff unmoved, "Let's talk about it." ”

"Now please all go back to their rooms and lock them, and I'll talk to you one by one alone, Old Shen."

"Please command." The old butler replied calmly.

"The frequency band of contact with the outside world here has been intercepted and blocked by the military, I suggest that you follow my command well, and I will let everyone get a fair deal of this matter."

"Understood."

Hearing this, Sun Jianlin smiled with satisfaction, it seems that the pair of classmates that his daughter found are better than expected.

"Who are you? You're not from our side, are you? Ji Wenlan suddenly showed dissatisfaction.

"Then poet, I'll be the first to talk to you."

"If you're going to ask who I am, that's all you need to say here."

Not a cooperating guy, silence enveloped the entire restaurant, and everyone froze.

This answer is too righteous and bright, and it is inexplicable, but it is expected by Xia Han.

"I guess you're just here to die, you sister."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

And Ji Wenlan showed a smile with unknown intentions, "Go on." ”

In a provocative tone, he saluted the intruder.

And this intruder didn't hesitate at all, just looked at Weiyang on the side and was a little embarrassed, and opened his mouth to answer.

“…… I suspected it as early as when I heard that you participated in poetry activities, from the beginning to now, your eyes have not left Li Mengran, and more importantly, the photo in your wallet is a young girl in sportswear with a mole on the corner of her mouth. ”

This one detail is enough to prove it.

Li Mengran was still holding Liu Ye's corpse, but suddenly trembled his shoulders unacceptably.

Hearing this, Ji Wenlan couldn't move, and looked at the Egyptian cat with a lazy face on the chandelier in a daze.

"So, how do you know she's my ......"

"Cousin, huh? It's very simple, I read your poetry collection on the way here, you have only written two themes in the past ten years, one is youth, the other is a cousin, and after ten years of lovesickness, it will naturally resonate so much with Sappho's poems, but it is really popular, this Li Mengran, so many people are for you...... I'm sorry. ”

Speaking of this, Xia Han suddenly sighed. Because Li Mengran is the core of this gathering.

The room fell silent as it was debunked.

Hearing such words, Li Mengran's face was flushed, and he looked at the poet with a critical eye.

"Haha, don't look at me with that kind of eyes, Xiaomeng, I swear...... I don't mean anything else to you! ”

"Do these words still make sense now?" Li Mengran retorted in a low voice.

"Isn't this the occasion to do such a thing?" Mei Ye suddenly said, "It's more important to me to settle all our past sins than to be at the mercy of that bastard and let you all be free." ”

Although everyone else, including the housekeeper, pricked up their ears to listen, they still couldn't hear Li Mengran muttering in a low voice on the floor. At the same time, Hongling didn't look like he was moving the shotgun away.

But the guests, who felt that they had been fooled, did not shout angrily.

Because.

"Liberation is not the most reasonable end point." Xia Han replied.

Justice is not, in fact, I vaguely feel that order is not.

For an individual, facing the rest of his life with peace of mind may be the answer.

And none of you can do it.

"Really?" Mei Ye replied unmoved.

"Or rather, I guess your real purpose is not nuggets at all."

Because, at all, there is none.

So no survivor plan is revenge.

"Tell me about it." Mei Ye said with a low face.

"If you don't want to repeat Liu Ye's tragedy, then please go back to your respective rooms, and I will talk to you one by one."

Several people glanced at each other heavily, and after seeing Mei Ye nodding, they dispersed, and Lao Qi and the housekeeper carried Liu Ye's body away.

There was a long silence in the bell.

To be exact, there are three forces in this villa, and even if it is six guests, each with different motives.

It's just too messy.

Because Liu Ye is dead, it is a blessing to think about it with a lot less thinking power.

But most of the speculation is unsubstantiated, only through the dossier of a few years ago, and the rapid inference of the identities of several people so far, the clues and ...... Intuition, so ......

What's more, the brain power of this body is really ......

Xia Han's body suddenly collapsed with a grunt.

"Senior brother." Weiyang walked over and helped him up.

The two puppets just started a temporary break and summary in the dark.

Speaking of the cause and effect, the brain power was completely insufficient, but Xia Han still spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"It's a lot more serious, and this time I hope to ...... Get out alive. ”

Even Weiyang could feel that this night was more auspicious and less auspicious.

What the young puppet in her arms said should be an unshakable fact.

"But how did you deduce it, to be honest, I'm still confused."

Actually, so am I. "I guess."

Weiyang tilted his neck unnaturally, a little admired.

No matter how strange this guy is, he can quickly bring things around him into his own rhythm, and he does have the ability to be as precise as this clock.

"Yes, senior brother, you are like this, what am I doing, hey, easily decide to challenge something that should not be challenged...... I'm sorry. ”

It's like killing Soichiro for you, I'm really ashamed.

On the surface, it is to solve the trouble for you, but in fact, it is the opposite, Weiyang smiled bitterly with some nostalgia.

My beloved Onomia, please give him strength at this time.

Strangely, the butler suddenly returned, packed up the dishes for a while, and left, a scene that was watched by the two puppets.

What is he going to do? But it's normal to clean up the table, so let's leave it alone.

"Let's begin, then, Puff moves, and go to the poet's room first."

After resting for a while, after entering Ji Wenlan's room, Puff was stunned.

The window was wide open, and a figure had just flashed out of it.

The poet's body is wrapped like a mummy, hanging from the ceiling and swinging.

And what enveloped him was a myriad of psalms wafting in the wind.