1192 Butterfly Boy 7

Peachick:???

"I ......"

Before he could argue for himself, the butler closed the door.

The light lit up behind "him", and the light in his eyes was cold, sweeping over the young man's face.

There is no explicit disgust, but it is more effective than saying it.

This attitude, as if he is a disgusting bedbug, makes people uncomfortable to look at more.

The little peacock was stunned for a while.

The cook on the left, the coachman on the left, and the washerwoman on the right stared at him in unison.

Finally, the little peacock ran upstairs in a huff and went to find his gold master.

Madame Butterfly hadn't slept yet, and was smiling at the door waiting for the little peacock to come running. She was not surprised at all by this drama of competition for favor.

Including Lan Shuying, several people below heard how she was gentle and happy, and the little peacock was also extremely docile and lovely in front of her, and shyly and timidly followed her into the house...... What happened next, no one knows.

Lan Shuying is not a real housekeeper, of course she won't be jealous of this, she really wants to let go of her spiritual sense and listen to what those two characters will say in private, is it the same as what she played before?

However, ever since she entered the butler's room, her spiritual sense has been limited.

The most she could see was the corridor outside, and any further up would be blocked, so she had to give up.

According to the requirements of the second task, she should now obediently go to bed and lie down.

"Sleep well in peace".

However, she wanted to search the room first.

The size of the room is large, including a separate bathroom, the overall tone and layout are cold and detached, and the housekeeper does not have many things, and she quickly finishes it.

The strange findings are as follows:

1. A piece of white paper in the trash can;

She restored the white paper back according to the blurry creases, and as expected, it was indeed the style of a medicine bag, but there was no medicine in it, most of it had been used.

The person who gave the medicine was very cautious, and he washed the paper bag in water afterwards, and the remaining medicine had been washed away, leaving only this wet wrapper.

Lan Shuying prefers to think that the person who administers the drug is the housekeeper himself.

Because the room key was in her pocket, there was no trace of a second person in the room. It's a pity that she doesn't know where the medicine is for the time being.

2. A yellowed group photo.

The two people in the group photo are Madame Butterfly and the teenage housekeeper.

Strangely, the young housekeeper in the photo was sitting in a wheelchair with a melancholy face, and the woman was standing behind him, with one hand on his shoulder, as if to comfort him. This footage was honestly recorded by the camera.

The shooting time is written in pencil on the back.

Lan Shuying estimated according to the calendar in the room that it was the second month after the two met at the opera house, and it was the best time for young couples to sprinkle dog food......

The photo was taken 11 years ago, which means that when he was injured and confined to a wheelchair, it was about half a year before he became Madame Butterfly's housekeeper - well, he got a job after this injury? Maybe it's related.

As for the last discovery, it was generated by the plot suddenly.

Lan Shuying remembered that the coffee table was empty when she first came in, and just after she started searching, a diary suddenly appeared there. Of course, it was written by the housekeeper himself, and the timeline was this year.

What's the content......

Lan Shuying didn't think it was of much practical value.

Half is a summary of the work;

The other half is the Licking Dog Diary.

She finished reading it with a calm face, and in her heart, a thousand words converged into one sentence:

Licking dogs is not allowed to house.

"Satisfied with what you're seeing?"

The Illusion Juggernaut suddenly appeared, bringing a classic overlord speech.

Lan Shuying put down the diary and asked it expressionlessly: "If I say I'm not satisfied, will you change a few more pieces of evidence?" ”

"Move your little brain...... How is that possible? ”

"Huh." She decisively asked for the task reward, "What about the housekeeper's memory?" ”

It's okay to be crippled, she's going to get it anyway.

"Let's wait until you're done! What a surprise to me, you seem to love cleanliness, and you don't ...... without taking a shower."

Here we go again, not at all clever to change the subject.

Lan Shuying rolled her eyes and ran to take a battle bath.

During this time, the Master of Illusion whispered in her ear again.

For example, "I have no shame and clean myself in front of strangers" and so on.

The atmosphere seems a little weird.

Lan Shuying endured it again and again, and finally picked up the small bench and smashed the mirror, interrupting the other party's chatter.

Inside the fragments were countless young men with dripping hair, raising their eyes, and smiling a little strangely: "That, this game, I found a big loophole. ”

"Impossible!" The Lord of Illusions immediately retorted.

"How could it not be? Oh, you want to say, the illusion made by the greedy adults can't go wrong? But he doesn't rely on this to eat, just doing things for fun, and adding a little bit of his private style to it seems to be easy to understand. ”

Lan Shuying threw the small bench into the corner.

In the empty, damp bathroom, there was a loud noise.

The spirit "saw" the cook and the coachman next door open the door and enter the hallway, their flushed faces with anger that good things had been ruined.

But when they realized that the sound was coming from the butler's room, they silently retreated and entered the cook's room.

Stepping on the glass shards all over the floor, Lan Shuying returned to the outer room casually, sat down and wiped her hair: "It's just a casual discussion, why are you so cowardly that you don't dare to mention the loophole when you hear about it?" ”

The Illusion Master was silent for a moment, "Tell me about it. ”

Lan Shuying smiled triumphantly.

"If I wait patiently until Madame Butterfly dies and then kill all the characters except me, the score will be high...... Don't deny it, I know better than you what your master's temper is, and he will love it. ”

She used two "definitely" to accentuate the tone.

There was silence in his ears for nearly ten minutes.

She asked, "Would you like to try it?" ”

“……”

The other party's two silences have undoubtedly announced the correct answer.

The rules do not say that suspects are prohibited from killing each other.

Even, in the final mission of the revised version, the Master of Illusion alone raised the difficulty of her mission, expanding the most common "finding the murderer" to "killing the murderer and avenging the dead".

In essence, this first excludes the suspicion of the housekeeper and determines that the housekeeper is definitely not the murderer; And then acquiesce to her to be the second murderer!

However, judging from the pre-announced rules, there are two steps that must be completed before and after her mission is modified:

1. Play a role and advance the plot;

2. Check the clues and find out the real culprit.

The overall gameplay has not changed.

If she wants to kill the murderer, she must at least find out who the murderer is.

But she thought of a shortcut - as long as Madame Butterfly died, except for her, who was not a murderer, every remaining character could be a murderer, and then it would be all solved!

What happened to wrongful killing?

If it was a greedy game, would he care if she killed more?

"You can't do that...... "I'm not going to give you a high score." ”

Lan Shuying looked surprised: "Why don't you give a high score?" ”

"Before, I said that I was going to go back and kill the handyman, but you changed the subject and saved his life. Actually, do you care if he lives or dies, no, you're just afraid that he dies in front of Madame Butterfly, then there will be one less suspect! ”

The Master of the Illusion did not dare to say anything.

It had never encountered a player like this before, and in this person, it vaguely felt a familiar pressure, inexplicably similar to that of a greedy master...... Could it be that the candidate with the right heart has finally appeared?

"If you don't speak, I'll take you by default." Lan Shuying threw down the wet towel and yawned.

"In that case, I'll go to bed first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow morning. After all, I still have to organize dinners, compete with new lovers, and watch a few restless employees do their jobs...... I'm busy, you go and see the others, I hope they can surprise you too. ”

Surprise? No, it's a scare.

Lan Shuying lay down with a smile, turned off the lights, and closed her eyes.

It's a pity that the Illusion Lord has no form, otherwise she would really like to appreciate what kind of expression it has now.

"Where did you know that?"

In the sixth minute when she closed her eyes and recuperated, the Master of Illusion finally spoke, and there was deep doubt in her tone. "No one has ever been able to leave this world, and no one can tell you about it...... Do you really know the greedy master? ”

"I don't know, I'm guessing. I heard that the Seven Highnesses are the embodiment of evil, then, in the world they created, the worse I am, the higher the points I should get, isn't it easy to guess? ”

Lan Shuying came over and supported the left side of her face with one hand, her spirit was bright, and her smile became brighter and brighter in the dark: "Actually, I have admired Lord Greed for a long time, and this time I am really honored to be able to enter the fantasy world designed by him personally." ”

“…… Forgive me for not being able to see it. The Illusion Master said in a flat tone.

It always felt uncomfortable to talk to this participant - worship? Where is it like?

"You don't need to look at it, you have to feel my respect for adults with your heart. I said, the two of us are different, you have the duty to guard the illusion, you can't leave, but I can! Lan Shuying is setting up a set step by step.

“…… Well? ”

"It's better for you to recommend me to the greedy adult, I want to do things for idols in my dreams, and I can figure out the adult's mind from such a fantasy, which means that our attributes are compatible! When I develop in the future, I will not forget your goodness. ”

“……… It's time for you to sleep, go and dream about memories, goodbye! ”

Lan Shuying lay back disappointed: "... Good bye. ”

Go to his idol.

She dreamed of pitting the Seven Deadly Sins once, and stirring up Fairy Tale Town as chaotic as possible, as long as Karmic Fire was not born, who would know that she did it.

After the Master of Illusion left, her ears were silent for a few seconds, and then there was a mixture of high and low movements from the other side of the wall, and she impatiently dropped a vase over, and the other end was silent.

But she still couldn't sleep.

Names flashed through her mind, and she was concerned about the situation outside Fairy Tale Town, such as the relationship between the districts, and the extent of the invasion of the new gods, whether the front line had increased the number of cannon fodder, and whether it would include the friends she cared about......

In addition, she is also entangled in where the crystal ball is and when she can get out?

When everything was silent, a familiar voice sounded in the sea of knowledge:

"Master, master, I'm back!"

Lan Shuying was stunned for a moment: Milk candy?

"Uh-huh! Master, what kind of place is this, why does it smell, it's so uncomfortable......"

The small body of the toffee exudes a red glow in the sea of knowledge.

Lan Shuying looked intently: "Why did you bring the fire of the red lotus?" ”

"Forehead ......" Milk Candy raised her eyes carefully, "Red Lotus asked me to bring a ......"

"No, I mean, you went to the god of the sun to deliver a message, why did you go to the red lotus?"

"This ...... It's a long story. ”