"Distinguished guests! We've arrived at our destination, so get off now! ”

Xie Qing grabbed the piano case next to him and stood up from his seat.

People got out of the car one after another, and Lin Zhi stood in the crowd, but no one saw him.

Lin Zhi looked at his surroundings, and there was a bridge in front of him, and on the other side of the bridge was an old-fashioned English manor.

The player is led by a driver to cross the stone bridge, where the terrain is high and the river below has frozen into ice because of the cold weather.

A tall, lanky servant in a waistcoat was waiting at the door of the manor, smiling at the sight of the guest.

"Seven distinguished guests are welcome to Mr. Moria's private wine tasting, an experience that will not disappoint you!"

The servant raised his chin slightly, and said this in a very proud tone.

In an infinite game, information is usually revealed from the mouths of NPCs, and the players present understand the reason for the trip.

"Monsieur Moriath has not yet arrived, so the tasting may begin at a later date, and the guests will be able to enjoy the meal and dessert I have prepared, but I will also be forgiven for being inconsiderate, as the weather has been bad lately, and a bottle of wine has not been delivered on the way, so I may have to rush it first."

The servant said to the driver, "I'm sorry to give me a ride." ”

The bearded driver smiled heartily: "No problem, although the scenery here is good, but the road is too biased, I don't know when I have to go by relying on your legs." ”

"Have a good time here, everyone, by the way, a word of advice, Mr. Moriath is a complete gentleman, and he hates it very much when people behave in his place that does not conform to his image, but no one likes it, and it is too rude for gentlemen and ladies."

"Your distinguished guests are well-behaved men, and do not do such things," urged the servant, "for it will snow for a while and you will not be able to go." ”

Soon, the driver and servant crossed the bridge, and the figure of the car disappeared on the opposite bank.

The faces of the seven players were different, some were confused, and some frowned.

There were two people who spontaneously stood next to Xie Qing, and in addition to Hongyu, there was also a familiar face of Xie Qing, Qian San.

The man in the crowd with a hat suggested, "Let's go in first, it's too cold outside." ”

The biting cold wind blew, and people couldn't help but shrink.

Xie Qing raised his hand consciously and sighed lightly: "It's snowing." ”

Everyone looked up and saw the snowflakes fluttering, and the wind swept the snow, falling all over the ground at an unreasonable speed, piling up on the stone bridge.

Within a minute, the thick snow was piled up on the bridge to an equal height, but the wind and snow continued.

The ground seemed to shake slightly, and to the player's exclamation, the stone bridge not far away snapped and smashed down the mountain.

The changing weather did not stop, and the only exit from the lodge disappeared.

Lin Zhi understood why this copy excluded him from showing up, and locked the number of people, and he was aware of it from the moment he got out of the car.

Xie Qing muttered, "Blizzard Mountain Villa." ”

Chapter 122: The Ghost Wife of Infinite Players

"What is Blizzard Hills?"

Hongyu heard Xie Qing's words and asked with some confusion.

Qian San replied with an ugly face: "Blizzard Mountain Villa is a very classic island model, a group of people will be trapped in a place where they can't communicate with the outside world, and then people will die one after another. The real culprit is usually between this group of people, and it is not safe until the real culprit is found, and of course no one will survive. ”

Hongyu scratched her hair and scolded irritably, "I'm most annoyed by this situation." ”

There are several modes in the escape game, and what Hongyu has experienced is knowing what it is to kill, and everyone is looking for clues to deal with others together, this kind of reasoning situation is something she is not very good at, and she was not interested in this when she was alive.

Xie Qing had a premonition from the time the servant said that it was going to snow, and he looked at the other players in the field, his eyes sweeping over their faces one by one.

Except for Hongyu and Qian San, who were his acquaintances, the remaining four people he was very unfamiliar with.

They are a short-haired woman wearing pearl earrings, a middle-aged man wearing a hat and a camera, a slightly obese young man wearing an overcoat, and an uncle with slightly white hair and a somewhat rickety body.

Obviously, these four people didn't know each other, and after hearing Qian San's explanation of Blizzard Mountain Villa, they all scattered their positions.

The cold wind howls, but even colder is the escape player's heart.

Xie Qing suddenly missed the fat man a little, after all, among the teammates he experienced, there were few people who were so optimistic and liked to talk nonsense.

The short-haired woman couldn't stand the coldness, and said with some trembling: "Let's go in first, no matter what the situation is, it's not a way to stay here." ”

Walking into the hall with a burning fireplace from the villa, everyone's hands and feet warmed up.

Delicate dishes were placed at the long table, still steaming hot, just as the servant had said before leaving.

There is one meal on the main seat, three on the left and three on the right.

Everyone sat down, and Xie Qing walked to the main seat without hesitation, and unceremoniously sat down on the chair that usually symbolized the master.

The man with the camera in his hat took a step slow and sat down in the first place on the left.

Lin Zhi stood behind Xie Qing and looked at the crowd with different faces.

If it was really the classic Blizzard Villa, the murderer or the boss behind this copy was among these people, but he didn't feel the same kind of atmosphere of the boss from them.

The reason why this model has to limit the number of people is because there are many people, and the murderer is easy to be exposed, and if there are too few people, the murderer will also be easily exposed, after all, for every person who dies, the scope of the murderer will be reduced.

The atmosphere was a bit dreary, and only the sound of wind and snow outside the house could be heard in the air.

The man in the coat couldn't stand this depression and took the lead in speaking.

"I don't think it's necessarily this mode, I want to know if it's actually very simple, we're players, and the person who can't use the ability must have a ghost."

Qian San took the lead in vetoing: "No ......"

However, before he could finish his words, he disappeared into his throat.

The overcoat man's eyes suddenly burst out across from him, and his skull seemed to be squeezed by an invisible force, causing him to let out a wail that was almost human, and he collapsed to his seat.

The short-haired woman let out a short exclamation and immediately covered her mouth, and the others also nervously stood up at once.

Xie Qing was still sitting in his seat, shaking the knife in his hand.

Lin Zhi saw the situation clearly, and after the man spoke, a pair of rotten hands appeared out of thin air, sticking to the man's temple, and pressed towards the middle.

After the man's death, the hands disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone's horror was not disguised, as if it had nothing to do with them.

Qian San leaned slightly to avoid looking directly at the corpse whose skull was deformed and died.

"Mr. Moriath is a complete gentleman, and he hates nothing more than anything about disrespectful acts of disrespect in his territory."

Qian San repeated the driver's advice, which is why he had just been born to reject the proposal, because the man in the coat mentioned 'player'.

On this occasion, they can't say they're players.

Within minutes of the game, the first player dies in front of everyone's gaze.

"I think we'd better introduce ourselves first, get to know each other a little bit first, and then see what's going on here."

The man in the hat opened his mouth and took the lead in introducing himself: "I'm a reporter, you can just call me Lao Pi." ”

Everyone had no objections, and in order, Qian San spoke: "I am a doctor, my name is Qian San." ”

The short-haired woman spoke: "Li Ru, the daughter of a rich family, eats, drinks and has fun professionally." ”

The uncle in the faded overalls said with a little stumbling: "You call me Uncle Liu, I am the retired policeman." ”

Hongyu pulled her long hair and said with a somewhat gloomy expression, "Courtesan, Hongyu." ”

Finally, it was Xie Qing's turn on the main seat, Xie Qing's hand cut the meat non-stop, and replied, "Violinist, Xie Qing." ”

After saying that, he continued to eat, and it seemed that the deformed corpse underneath did not affect his cooking speed at all.

Qian Santou had a black line: "You still eat this?" ”

"It's important to eat, after all, I was hungry."

Uncle Liu was puzzled: "There is no famine in this era, right?" ”

Xie Qing explained: "But for juniors and sisters with military training, even the takeaway delivery time has become longer. ”

Uncle Liu nodded in realization, but his face was still full of confusion.

"Let's put him in the air, it's not going to happen."

Qian San stood up, and Uncle Liu also followed.

The two men carried the man in the coat behind the sofa, took off the blanket on it, and covered the man in the coat.

Li Ru looked at the coat man's notebook and introduced his identity: "He is a writer. ”

But now, that's not very important.

After being quiet for a while, everyone decided to search the manor separately.

The manor house has three floors and an attic in addition to a small garden.

But because of the blizzard, the back door is blocked by snow, so everyone's range of activities is only the inside of the manor.

Everyone decided to divide into three groups and explore three floors each.

Hongyu and Xie Qing formed a team, Li Ru and Uncle Liu went to the second floor together, and Qian San and Lao Pi went to the third floor.

On the ground floor, in addition to the spacious dining room and living room, there is a kitchenette and several servants' rooms.

Hongyu followed Xie Qing into the back kitchen, and asked with some concern: "If we can only act according to our identity, isn't it that we can't use our abilities?" ”

She thought it was unlikely, but with the experience of the man in the coat, he just mentioned his identity, and suddenly died tragically, which made people's backs chill.

After she finished speaking, she looked left and right, worried that something would happen to her, but when she saw that it was okay, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Absolutely, that's what talent is all about, it's impossible to forbid the use of it, just when we're human beings with special abilities."

Xie Qing raised his hand, and the light in the kitchen went out, he pressed the switch again, curled his lips and said, "A male college student who can't do magic is not a good violinist." ”

Hongyu completely relaxed at this time and gave Xie Qing a thumbs up.

She also tried to pull the kitchen plate into the air and put it back again, and sure enough, nothing bad happened.

"Who do you think could be?"

Even though no one had an accident yet, Hongyu still asked Xie Qing first.

"You don't have to trust my judgment too much."