She turned out some other ingredients, soy products, flour, found all the spices in the kitchen, and began to make the sauce in an orderly manner.

An uneventful morning passed.

Except for Ah Jian and Lao Wang, who had to work as soon as they got up in the morning and worked hard to clean the floor of the "murder scene", most of the other players had nothing to do, so they could only carefully explore the various areas in the villa.

While cleaning, Lao Wang communicates with the audience in the live broadcast room - these viewers are really not friendly, and often ridicules them for being clumsy and boring in front of the camera.

When the live broadcast room was the most popular, it was when Lao Wang and Ah Jian cleaned the floor. After the blood stains were cleaned up, there were many viewers in the live broadcast room, and the popularity has been sparse and maintained at about 20 people.

Players simply gave up pleasing the audience, and the side quests couldn't be completed anyway, and they only had fewer points.

After spending the morning doing nothing, and when it was time for lunch, everyone found that the food prepared by Sister Hong was simply extraordinarily rich.

Egg dishes are the most popular, and there are a variety of sweet and savory dishes, such as tender shrimp with smooth eggs, mellow thick egg grilled, freshly baked ham and meat floss omelets, and freshly fried green pepper eggs. Another tomato and egg soup was beaten for the soup.

In addition to the freshly steamed white rice, I also made a few servings of omelet rice and other types of dishes.

In the center of the table is a dish of roast chicken, which is cut into chicken pieces in various parts, but its original shape can be faintly seen.

Lao Wang said "Huh", thinking of what Sister Hong said in the morning, she threw all those weird cocks. Now in the face of this red and attractive roast chicken, which looks very delicious, they are a little hesitant, pinching their chopsticks, and they dare not move.

…… Could it be that it was turned out of the trash can?

Mainly because of the weird death described by Sister Hong, they don't dare to eat the food made of this chicken.

Everyone was a little hesitant, glanced at Sister Hong, and then at Yuan Yuxue, looking like they wanted to sigh and sigh: You just spoil him.

Sister Hong saw what they meant, and she was also a little speechless, this matter really had nothing to do with Yuan Yuxue, but she didn't say anything about the text message she received from the homeowner, asking her to make chicken-related dishes. Just explained, the roast chicken in the porcelain plate in the center of the front is not real chicken, but made of soy products, fried once, and made of special rice wine, spices, and sauce marinades, which is actually "vegetarian chicken".

Others will be skeptical, the main thing is that the aroma of this "vegetarian chicken" is very close to that of roast chicken, not only does it smell like it, but even when you tear it open with chopsticks, you can see the trace of shredded meat, which is not much different from real chicken.

Yuan Xuxue glanced at Sister Hong slightly, as if she was aware.

It takes so much effort, it should be......

Since Sister Hong didn't tell the others, Yuan Yuxue didn't mention his problem at the dinner table. Instead, he picked up the chopsticks, gently picked up the chicken dish, and put a piece into the bowl.

Although its general shape is put together as a whole chicken, each section is cut into "chicken nuggets", which is easy to pick up with chopsticks. It is also covered with some sauce for concoction, and the parts are separated to reveal a texture similar to that of shredded chicken.

That piece of meat was lightly bitten by Yuan Yuxue, and it was rare that when he was still eating, he opened his mouth and commented: "It's delicious." It is the taste of grilled chicken. ”

As soon as Yuan Yuxue said this, others were also a little curious, and they brought chopsticks to threaten them. I found that the texture and flavor of that dish are indeed very similar to chicken as soon as you eat it, but you can still taste some special smell of soybeans, and the bite will be softer...... Although it looks like it's no different from roast chicken, the difference in taste is very big, and it can't be as fake as Yuan Yuxue's evaluation.

But since Yuan Yuxue praised it first, the others would not spoil the fun, and then praised Sister Hong's cooking skills.

The little girl sitting at the table dangled her legs and stretched out her chopsticks to grab a piece of juicy "roast chicken". Her hands were a little short, and she couldn't reach them, and the chopsticks weren't very good, so the "chicken nuggets" slipped off the side of her chopsticks and didn't pick them up.

Xiao Luo pursed her lips unhappily and was about to withdraw her hand. It's just that Yuan Yuxue sat next to her, noticed Xiaoluo's movements, and quietly took a piece of chopsticks for her and put it in the bowl. Xiao Luo turned her head and showed a somewhat cute expression to Yuan Yuxue, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and she said softly: "Thank you, brother." ”

She ate the roast chicken as she wished, and seemed to be slightly stunned, twisting her eyebrows to think about something, looking quite tangled.

After she swallowed, she turned her head to look at Yuan Yuxue: "This, is it like chicken?" ”

Yuan Yuxue: "......"

After a slight pause, Yuan Yuxue said without any guilt of deceiving the child: "Like." ”

"Oh." Xiao Luo slowly turned her head again and continued to swallow the contents of the bowl.

At the end of lunchtime, everyone was a little sleepy after eating. However, no one could overcome the psychological barrier and take a leisurely nap in the room, so they all started working with their eyelids fighting.

Xiao Ming is in charge of cleaning the clothes, and at this time he is whispering to the other players that the clothes they changed from yesterday have been washed and dried, and he has just ironed them once in the morning, and they are very neatly cared for. It's in his room right now.

In a soft, cautious voice, Ming would ask the others if they would like him to bring their clothes to their rooms...... After all, it was a private space, and without the permission of the owner, Xiao Ming did not dare to set foot easily.

If you don't need him to send clothes, you can come to his room to pick them up yourself. He had already folded it and put it on the cart.

Lao Wang and Xiao Luo didn't mind, so Xiao Ming could be placed directly in their closet. Sister Hong reminded him to just leave it at the door, and not to go near the location of her bedroom - she put some gadgets there.

Ah Jian and Yuan Yuxue went to Xiao Ming's place to get clothes together. Ah Jian is that there are too many things in his room, and it is inconvenient for people to come in so as not to destroy them, and if they hurt people, they are not beautiful. Yuan Xuxue was purely a matter of habit, and the two followed Xiao Ming directly to the fourth floor where he lived.

Xiao Ming didn't mind anyone else entering the space he lived in. The place where he lived was very clean, there were almost no traces of life in the living room, everything was the same thing, and the protective film on the TV and refrigerator had not even been lifted.

Like everyday objects, there is only one teacup and a chair in the living room with traces of use. When Yuan Yuxue and Ah Jian came over, Xiao Ming washed out two cups in a hurry, asked them if they wanted to get some hot water to drink, and after getting a negative answer, he wiped his hands a little crampedly, and then went to take their clothes out of the room, put them on the small cart, and let them take them back.

Xiao Ming's work was indeed very meticulous, the clothes were washed clean and soft, ironed very evenly, and carefully put into the dust cover, as neat as new as if he had just bought them.

Ah Jian stood at the door waiting for him, probably because it was rare to see a boy so careful, and casually praised him for doing these things very well.

Xiao Ming lowered his head a little shyly, and explained in a voice like a gnat: "I can only do these very simple things well......

As soon as his voice fell on his phone, a text message prompt suddenly came.

- Because Ah Jian had only received a text message from the homeowner this morning, he was very sensitive to this voice, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Ming.

After Xiao Ming was slightly stunned, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the screen.

He actually had some hope, it was just some garbage sales messages, but at the same time as the screen was clicked, the light of the mobile phone reflected on Xiao Ming's face, and his cheeks were slightly pale, all bloody. His eyes widened slightly, as if he had been greatly frightened for a moment, and he looked very pitiful.

Yuan Yuxue stood next to him, and according to his angle and eyesight, he should be able to see the content of Xiao Ming's text message very easily.

But at this time, Yuan Yuxue still politely brushed aside her eyes, and just asked him softly on the side: "What's wrong?" ”

If it was about the privacy content that Xiao Ming didn't want to mention, he could choose to be silent at this time.

But Xiao Ming has no master, and he probably doesn't mind other people reading the content of his text messages, so he opened the phone slightly, and the angle of the screen is just enough for others to see the text content on it.

There is no need to wait for Yuan Yuxue and Ah Jian to take a closer look, Xiao Ming is already a little dazed, and his vocal cords tremble to explain to them: "It was a text message from the owner to me, asking me to go to the storage attic on the top floor...... Take the rag doll. ”

Yuan Yuxue's gaze fell on the screen of the mobile phone, and quickly turned her gaze away.

The top floor, the attic, the rag dolls.

This happens to be a horror factor that can be spliced and refined, and it seems to be self-deception to say that nothing strange will happen.

This is not an ordinary villa, but a murderous house. It is not an ordinary employer who gives them a task, but most likely an NPC with malicious intentions.

The content of this task is very strange and dangerous in the literal sense of the word, and it is no wonder that Xiao Ming was very panicked after receiving the task, and his expression would be bleak like this.

His courage was really small, and his body trembled slightly from the moment he received this text message.

His eyelashes fluttered violently, and a little mist was forced out of his eye sockets, and he looked at Yuan Yuxue and Ah Jian a little blankly, and his cheeks recovered a little blood from the pale state, and they turned a little red at this time.

When he opened his mouth a few times, his lips moved, and he seemed to be in an extremely tangled state, but he still mustered up the courage to look at Yuan Yuxue and the two, and pleaded in a wail...... I know my request is excessive, but can I please, please......"

He gritted his teeth and said that, his face was already red: "Accompany me to the attic." ”

Xiao Ming seems to have grasped the last straw for a drowning man, and he doesn't care if the person in front of him has a friendship with him or not, and whether he will be rejected.

He also knew that such a request was very excessive, and added tremblingly: "You don't need to send me up, it's just, just wait for me at the door of the attic." I'm sorry, but I'm a little scared by myself. ”

He was so sincere, Ah Jian didn't have much coldness in the end, thinking that Xiao Ming was like a newcomer, if he went to perform the task alone, maybe he would easily die in the attic.

And this text message obviously contains some copy information...... If Xiao Ming had an accident, this copy clue would be broken from here.

Although there was a vague bias in his heart, Ah Jian still didn't agree, but looked at Yuan Xuxue.

The young man's eyelashes drooped slightly, reflecting a fine shadow.

He seemed to be thinking about something, and only when he noticed Ah Jian's gaze did he raise his eyes and look over.

"I'll go." Yuan Yuxue said calmly.

Chapter 101: The Murderous Mansion Tries to Live 8

The attic on the top floor, which had not been stepped on for a long time, was gently moved through a gap in the entrance.

The path up to the top is difficult, with only a narrow, steep staircase connecting the attic.

The entrance to the attic resembles a skylight, and the baffle is dusty and dusty. Xiao Ming's hands were shaking, and he barely managed to squeeze out an entrance, and even because this was not a big movement, he brought out layers of cobwebs.

Countless dust flew in this pouring light.

Xiao Ming usually bends his body, making him thin and a little short.

But at this time, I will realize that he is actually not very tall, and his height of nearly 1.85 meters needs to bow his head at this time to get through the narrow entrance.

As soon as he entered the dark attic, he choked on the dust and coughed slightly, echoing in the silence of the attic.

The ash is too big.

This area is not part of the villa, so the owner does not ask the cleaner to come and clean it.

And because no one has been in for a long time, not only has there been a lot of dust accumulated inside, but it is also especially uninhabited and eerie. Xiao Ming seemed to be afraid of disturbing the ghost that lurked in the darkness of the attic, and when he began to cough, he desperately covered his mouth and nose, but he couldn't hide this physiological reaction at all.

Those faint voices emerged little by little from the cracks between the fingers he was holding, and because of this forcibly suspended action, his trachea was blocked by a breath of countercurrent breath, which made his face red, almost out of breath, and fell into an extremely dangerous state of suffocation.

Yuan Yuxue followed behind Xiao Ming.

The others were still stepping on the ladder, Seeing Xiao Ming's abnormal reaction, he frowned slightly, stepped lightly on the ladder, and got into the attic.

Yuan Yuxue's stature is not short, but his body is very soft, and his waist is flexible, so it is easier and faster than Xiao Ming to get into the attic. In the dark light, he accurately grabbed Xiao Ming's hand and made him let go of the palm that was desperately covering his lips at this time.

"Breathe." Yuan Yuxue said.

Xiao Ming's blocked breath choked out, although he coughed louder for a while, but he finally didn't hold back directly.

He looked at Yuan Yuxue with a pair of slightly reddened eyes, and said, "Thank you." ”

Ah Jianren was still standing at the mouth of the ladder, unable to move, and said helplessly: "Can you let me go up first?" ”

So Xiao Ming moved some positions in a panic, and Yuan Yuxue also walked in a little to make room for Ah Jian.

The attic is not very high, and it can reach the ceiling when you jump up, so it looks a little depressing. But compared to the narrow entrance, there is no need to continue to bend down.

In fact, according to Xiao Ming's meaning, although he asked the two of them to accompany him to do the task, it was already very good to let them stand at the entrance of the attic, maybe they could use a flashlight to help him illuminate it. Now that the two of them have followed up, Xiao Ming's lips pursed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

The trio silently explored the interior of the attic.

Xiao Ming brought a flashlight, and at this time he wanted to take it out to find his way, but before pressing the switch, he thought of something, looked at Yuan Yuxue and the two cautiously, and asked tentatively: "Can I turn on the light?" ”

He was still afraid of disturbing something, and his attitude was extremely cautious.

Ah Jian thought for a moment and said, "Open it." ”

Yuan Yuxue didn't speak, whether he turned on the light or not was almost the same for him, the darkness in the attic was the same as the light outside, and it didn't affect his vision.

Xiao Ming took a slight breath, turned on the flashlight he had prepared, and leaned into the depths of the attic.

In fact, he was extremely scared to see some kind of terrifying scene, such as a grimace that appeared or a sneaky figure that jumped away in an instant. But I don't know whether to disappoint or rejoice, the light of the flashlight can only shine a short distance at this time, and then it is engulfed in darkness.

The light can be seen in a range of about half a meter, and you can barely see the soles of your feet.