Chen Chuan didn't speak, he was also thinking, and he also turned out the lives of various NPCs.

After a while, he asked, "Then, if it's a hire, why would he ask Moran to deliver the food?" ”

"If he really eats six meals a day, the current level of obesity is far from enough. Besides, Moran and Mrs. Randy must know something. ”

"Don't draw conclusions too early, too many emotional factors will lead to a dead end."

I know that conjecture affects the logic of deducing the truth, and I've seen Sherlock Holmes too, though not much.

I was struck by the sanity of Sherlock Holmes, and that was my flaw.

"Let's go, we don't have to have dinner, why don't we take the opportunity to explore the gallery or Randy's bedroom." Chen Chuan gave me a step that I could reach.

You see, he knew he was speaking too sharply. I'm the president of his butler number, how can I treat my boss like this!

Randy's bedroom was close to the dining spot, and Moran didn't reveal when he painted, so we would probably get caught if we went there in a hurry, so we chose the gallery.

I was interrupted by Moran when I wanted to watch it again last time, so there shouldn't be any problems this time.

But reality tells us that we are naïve.

The illusion I saw came true, the red eyes were watching in the dark, the black bats were sticking to my face, forcing me to retreat again and again, the vigorous green trees turned into murderous vines, and the branches instantly wrapped around my wrists.

"Ahh I was terrified, grasping at Chen Chuan, the only straw, and longing to draw a little courage.

I'm really afraid of ghosts, and when it started, I've forgotten.

The killing vine tightened and tightened, almost sinking into the flesh, like a morning glory, slowly ascending, and finally climbing up my neck.

Do NPCs come back to life when they die? I think.

The scorching breath whistled across my face, the vines that had imprisoned me turned to ashes in an instant, and the red eyes that were watching in the shadows disappeared with the artillery, and the surroundings returned to normal.

Chen Chuan stood in front of me with a rocket launcher and stretched out a hand to me, I have to admit that he successfully deserves his appearance at this moment.

"Thank you." For a moment, he and the butler coincided, and it didn't feel good to want to cry, I was afraid of revealing my stuff, and I didn't know if NPC tears were the same as normal players.

"It's okay." Chen Chuan waved the rocket artillery into a card, which was put into the toolbar by him: "This fantasy is very interesting, what you are afraid of, what will appear, Mr. Lu, it seems that you are very afraid of ghosts." ”

I didn't speak, which was kind of acquiescence. It's not safe for me to expose my weaknesses too early, but the fear of goblins isn't a weakness in itself.

No one knows myself better than I do.

Besides, Chen Chuan is not a bad person, and I am not afraid that he is a bad person.

"I'm afraid this is an NPC with an awakened ability, isn't the difficulty level simple?" I suspect he picked the wrong game.

"It's possible that it's behind that wall." Chen Chuan said.

He didn't plan to talk for a long time, and we went into Randy's room, which was irrational, but I was relieved to see that he was winning.

We looked around for the switch, and there must be something else behind this wall.

"Sir, would you like another dinner and a cup of strong tea?" Moran's voice was not far from us, and Chen Chuan quickly handed me a pill for me to take.

Mr. Randy had already entered the house, and I was a little nervous, as a president, I hadn't done anything like that before.

To my surprise, Randy couldn't see the two of us, it seemed that the drug was stealthy, and I just didn't know how long it would last.