In the following days, Luo Hanya unexpectedly quieted down, watching some bad movies every day, digging up some strange news, occasionally going to the game forum to see the water army tearing up, and he didn't participate in it, like an outsider who stayed out of the matter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the moment, he was lying lazily on the bed, looking at the game pod placed in the corner of the bedroom, his eyes were very complicated.

It was true that he wanted to stay out of it, but he wanted to know the truth of all this, and he also knew that curiosity killed cats, and almost a large part of the people who died were because of curiosity.

"Cut...... It's really stupid to be disturbed by a game......" Luo Hanya rolled over, trying to take his eyes off the game cabin, but his performance had betrayed him.

Anxious, or rather anxious, although his gaze was away, it was obvious that his mind was still on it.

"Damn it...... Are you my nightmare? House of Horrors...... Am I walking into my own room of horror and unable to extricate myself? ”

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"Alas...... Let's go again."

"Sir, welcome to the House of Horrors." A voice like an old butler laughed.

[Loading has been completed, and you are currently in single-player survival mode (Nightmare.)] 】

[This mode provides a brief introduction to the script and has a chance to appear in a sideline/hidden mission.] 】

[Script clearance reward: When you settle the reward, you can get a 50% bonus to the basic experience of clearing the level.] 】

[Upcoming Script Introduction, the game will start immediately after the playback is completed.] 】

The screen lights up, and the protagonist in CG is riding a carriage and has just climbed the slope. The vast expanse of marshland suddenly appeared in front of him, and many conical stone mounds and uneven stone mounds dotted the already terrifying swamp even more strangely.

A cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but shiver, the bone-chilling cold wind and the gloomy weather made the atmosphere of this swamp even more terrifying and weird, and he pulled his clothes and wrapped his coat tighter.

He glanced back at the countryside that had fallen behind him, which was obviously very rich, the river was illuminated like golden threads by the slanting sun, and the red earth and dense jungle of the first cultivation were shining.

It all seemed that the road on the russet slope was flanked by boulders, and it was even more desolate and depressed. Occasionally, you can see huts made of stone, and rough outlines can be clearly seen on the exposed walls.

Below are small patches of hollows of oak and fir trees that have been stunted by years of strong winds. Two tall spires loom over the treetops......

As the screen continues to move forward, a large manor appears in the center of the frame. The manor looks ancient, with a dense iron bar on the gate that winds and interweaves into a strange pattern, two long-eroded pillars stand on either side of the gate, which look unusually dirty due to the moss, a green vine winds around the pillar, and a hideous dog head carved into the top of the column. The collapsed gatehouse revealed bare oak trees and a jumble of black granite underneath.

[You are a well-known detective, but because of your personality, you are ostracized by many peers. 】

[You leave the city in a fit of rage and take over the commission of the Bach family, which has cost the lives of the six detectives, and the detective community has changed its reputation for it. 】

You took the carriage to the place where the Bach family was. 】

[This is an ancient place, and the Bach family has been the most prominent family in this land for a long time, but at some point a mysterious curse that has been forgotten has flourished again. 】

[Every heir of the Bach family was terrified and cautious because of this, but he repeatedly died in accidents. 】

[After the previous owner of the Bach family, Sir Liverpool, died of a heart attack unexpectedly, Henry Bach, the last male heir of the Bach family, came to this cursed place again. 】

The narration abruptly stops, followed by the voice of a middle-aged man.

"Mr. Raven, my master, Sir Henry, has asked me to meet you."

Luo Hanya stepped out of the carriage and looked at this person for a moment with a frown.

It was a dignified man, with a long build, a fair, outstanding face with a squarely cut black beard, and he took Luo Hanya's luggage down and stood respectfully at the side of the carriage, which was evident from his characteristic obedience—a well-trained man.

"What's your name?"

"Dear Mr. Raven Lowe, my name is Remo." He answered Luo Hanya's question respectfully.

"So, where am I going next?"

"Sir, Sir Henry invites you to dinner."

Ruimo led the way, Luo Hanya followed, and after passing the gate, he walked down the path, the branches of the large trees intertwined into a natural archway overhead, and at the end of the gloomy path a house was glowing like a ghostly light.

Luo Hanya stopped and asked in a low voice, "What is this house?" ”

"It's just an ordinary house, and it's usually stacked with miscellaneous items."

Luo Hanya looked around with an uneasy expression.

"Why would Sir live in a place like this? It looks like there's a catastrophe coming. ”

"It's a place that scares anyone, but it's the home of the Jazz, and every Sir doesn't want to leave here. ”

Luo Hanya raised his eyebrows, only to feel powerless to complain, "This is completely looking for your own death!" Isn't it a typical intellectual retardation to come here knowing that there is a curse here? ”

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"Oh! Dear Jackdaw Lo, you've finally arrived! Welcome to Bach Manor! ”

Out of the shadows of the corridor came a tall man, who looked very capable, with a pair of dark eyes, about thirty years old, a very strong body, thick eyebrows, and a little aggressiveness in his resolute face.

He is dressed in British clothes, and his reddish-brown face and weather-beaten face suggest that he is a person who regularly plays outdoor sports. But his calm temperament and enthusiastic and confident attitude showed a full gentlemanly demeanor.

"Hello, Sir Henry, I am glad to accept your commission."

"Come quickly, then, my friend!"

Sir Henry warmly took Luo Hanya's hand and led him into the hall.

The heavy door closed slowly, blocking out the outside world, and the ornate room was densely lined with rafter beams, all of which seemed to be black because of their age.

Behind the tall Iron Dog statue was a huge fireplace, which looked very old, and the burning wood crackled, and bursts of warmth rushed towards Luo Hanya. (To be continued.) )