Do Not Laugh! This is a Horror Movie

Because of the sudden situation, Fu Lanyu didn't sleep well in the second half of the night. He was in a state of half-dream and half-awake all the time, and got up just after dawn.

When she came back after washing, she found Qiao Yunzheng sitting beside the bed with one hand on her forehead, looking very tired.

She walked over, put her hands on his shoulders, lowered her head and asked softly: "Don't sleep anymore?"

"Don't sleep anymore." Qiao Yunzheng raised his eyes, his eyes quickly regained his usual clearness and sharpness. He smiled at her, "While it's still early, let's go out and look for useful clues."

After all, in the Platinum Bureau, the biggest taboo is laziness.

Even if you are one step ahead of others, it is possible to establish a victory.

"Okay." Fu Lanyu agreed, "Then let's go and walk through the window."

Anyway, the two live on the first floor, and the windows are facing the street, which is very convenient.

Naturally, before leaving, she did not forget the boning knife she found last night, so don't carry it with you on her back.

The hazy morning light shines through the thin clouds on this empty and quiet town.

The doors and windows of every house in the small town are closed, the cool breeze blows, and the ruined leaves whirl at your feet. Even if it is daytime, it still feels ghostly.

Fu Lanyu was always worried about Qiao Yunzheng's injuries, she walked on the way, and stretched out her hand to him sideways: "Tired?"

"It's okay." Qiao Yunzheng held her hand backhand, slender fingers pulled back vigorously, "Pay attention to the house number of each house, it seems that they have their names written on them."

"good."

The two of them walked and looked for it. Finally, at the end of the nearby street, they found a small white-painted house with a white fence standing outside the door, with Henry written on it.

Henry, this seems to be the name of an old enchanter in the story.

Fu Lanyu and Qiao Yunzheng looked at each other, and she raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

After a long while, I heard a slightly dragging and heavy footsteps, and then a crouched white-haired old man walked out. This should be Henry.

Henry walked to the door and faced the two of them across the fence. His face was extremely haggard and vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were cloudy and godless, so he stared at the two of them.

He asked in a dumb voice: "Who are you looking for?"

Fu Lanyu said: "We are new residents of the small town. After hearing the rumors about Mary Shaw, I would like to learn a few words with you in detail."

Henry took a step backwards, his already haggard face suddenly became even more ugly.

He was silent for a long time and shook his head to answer.

"There are no corpses to be engulfed, I can't invite you in

. "

"... Isn't it okay to just chat?"

"No, there are no corpses to be engulfed. I can't invite you in."

Qiao Yunzheng on the side was thoughtful.

"Sister Lan." He tore off the corner of her clothes and whispered to her, "Henry meant that we are going to find the corpse that put him in the funeral."

This is the condition for getting npc clues.

Where can I find the dead body in this kind of place?

The subtext is to kill.

Once a player dies, the condition is fulfilled.

Fu Lanyu sighed, "Okay, this request is not easy."

"Perhaps we can also think of other ways."

"for example?"

"I remember there should be a cemetery in this small town, right?"

If you try your luck in the cemetery, you might be able to drag a corpse back.

Fu Lanyu turned his head and asked, "Mr. Henry, do you know where the cemetery in the town is?"

Henry silently pointed in a certain direction, said nothing, hobbled his back, and left the place.

So the two of them followed the direction pointed by Henry and looked all the way, but they walked far away, and found that the front was white and the road was invisible. They wanted to move on, as if they were blocked by some invisible barrier.

This is a system restriction.

It seems that the mission site of the cemetery is only open at night.

"We can only come again at night."

"We have to hurry up and be extra careful." Fu Lanyu said, "After all, we can find Henry, and other players can also find Henry. Everyone has the same way of obtaining clues."

If other players also know the clues to find the corpse, they are likely to start first. Those who can enter the platinum game will mostly use ruthless methods and must be cautious every step of the way.

Qiao Yunzheng smiled and asked her: "I look better to kill now, and it's easy to be their first goal, isn't it?"

Fu Lanyu snorted coldly: "Then let them try."

Taoism is not shallow, so it's best not to underestimate anyone.

...

When the two went out for a stroll and returned to the second floor small building again, they saw other players sitting at the dining table, ready to have breakfast.

The silver-haired cool sister was biting the chicken sandwich, and she turned her head when she heard the door sound, her expression was a little weird.

"The two of you got up early, it seems you didn't sleep well last night?"

Fu Lanyu asked calmly: "Did you sleep well?"

"It's okay, if you haven't been threatened by that puppet with a knife in the middle of the night."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's eyes were all focused on not far from the living room.

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The square gift box was still in place, and Billy, a half-person-tall puppet, was lying in it, his bell-like eyes widened and he grinned strangely.

It doesn't seem to move. Who would have thought that it would be so caught off guard last night and appeared above the player's bed?

The handsome guy in the flower shirt frowned and said, "Why, the puppet was fine last night?"

"Of course you don't know, you sleep like a dead pig." The braided girl glanced at him, "I was so scared that I almost screamed."

"Oh, it's a pity that you didn't yell out."

Twisted Braid was not very happy, and couldn't help but poke him with a fork: "Can you speak? Your shirt is too flowery, you shouldn't wear it tomorrow, you look weirdly skinny, I can borrow this black coat from you, so as not to attract Bss attention."

"...Damn, you're the Pacific Policeman, who is so wide?"

These two people obviously live in the same room, but in the end they still dislike each other, which is also interesting.

The tattooed muscular man and the yin and yang long-haired man also live in the same room and are whispering to each other at this time.

"Did you see it last night?"

"I didn't, did you see it?"

The muscular man nodded: "Yes, I **** saw it, my teeth are about to be crushed--it is estimated that this ** puppet is a two-choice mode. If you live alone, you will scare the single person. If you live in two people, you will choose one person at random. Maybe it will be your turn later."

"..." The long-haired man held a milk glass and squinted at Fu Lanyu. "You two are actually fine. This is really good luck."

Fu Lanyu was putting lettuce and roasted bacon into the toast, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Thank you, people like you are not dead, how can I dare to walk in front of you?"

The long-haired man sneered, and the burn scars on half of his face seemed to be more hideous.

"Then let's wait and see."

After eating an unpleasant breakfast, Fu Lanyu went back to the room with Qiao Yunzheng to make up for a while.

She sat on the edge of the bed, watching his pale sleeping face for a long time.

This man is really a good skin look bestowed by God, the more he looks, the more handsome he gets.

If he is not bound to the system, he does not have to endure this catastrophic life. He may be able to go to the entertainment circle and make a living.

She stretched out her finger subconsciously, and carefully touched his long, soft eyelashes with her fingertips.

Unexpectedly, the small movements were detected before they had time to succeed.

Qiao Yunzheng raised his hand to hold her wrist and slowly opened his eyes.

His thumb rubbed the back of her hand for a while, with a touch of affection.

"Never sleep

A moment? Still in the mood to attack me. "

Fu Lanyu has always had a strong psychological quality, she withdrew her hand blankly, and tucked the quilt for him by the way.

"I can't sleep, you rest here, I'll go out."

"Where to go?"

"Go and see if there are other mission locations in the town, and...check out the latest trends in those players."

Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to survive a hundred battles.

...

Fu Lanyu walked through the main entrance and found a half-scrapped bicycle in a dirty corner of the street.

She peddled her bicycle and explored the town in an all-round way amidst the creaking of the wheels and axles.

In addition to the unopened cemetery, she also found an extremely important location in the movie: the abandoned theater where Mary Shaw performed.

But the gate of the theater was locked, and it was obvious that a key was needed.

But where is the key? It is also a problem.

She remembered the specific location of the theater, and simulated the terrain of the town completely in her mind, and then she rode back and forth.

When I returned to the small building, I saw that Silver Hair Cool was standing in the living room with her pockets in her pockets, staring down at Billy's puppet, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing her, Sister Cool greeted her calmly.

"came back?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"I just came back." After Sister Cool finished speaking, she asked again, "My last name is Feng, what do you call it?"

"Surnamed Fu."

"Miss Fu looks young, she's all platinum, so she's a great role."

"Miss Feng is not the same young."

"I'm in my thirties, so I'm young."

"……I see."

Fu Lanyu responded, and he didn't have much interest in chatting with the other party. He turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Sister Ku suddenly stopped her behind her.

"With all due respect, your boyfriend's state is not very suitable for this game."

Fu Lanyu paused slightly, and she looked back coldly: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Don't get me wrong, I have no malice." Sister Ku said, "It's just a personal experience. I understand how difficult it is to protect a wounded person in the Platinum Bureau."

"What about the person you wanted to protect?"

"It's dead." Sister Cool smiled, and a pair of extremely shallow dimples appeared on her lips. "No way, I tried my best at that time, but in the end I couldn't protect him-he was tired and wanted to beg A relief, so I fulfilled him."

She lowered her eyes and gestured with her hands: "For such a long knife, I personally plunged into his heart. Before he died, he said thank you to me. Actually...

…I should thank him. "

When narrating this passage, she had no tears and her tone was flat, but Fu Lanyu could imagine that the scene was heart-piercing.

Most players who have had such an experience have a hard-hearted heart, because there is nothing left to lose.

"Please grief."

"I've been mourning a long time ago, I hope you are also ready." Sister Cool raised her eyebrows leisurely. "This road is so difficult to walk. It's luck to have someone walk to the end. You and him can't live together forever. "

"Everything is not in desperation, you have to try to know."

"Okay, I appreciate your spirit." Sister Cool nodded, "Then I can only wish you good luck, and... I won't kill you first until the male players are still alive."

Fu Lanyu raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his expression was quite arrogant.

"I also appreciate Miss Feng's self-confidence. As a reward for Miss Feng's compliance with the agreement, I can also guarantee that-as long as there are other options, I will not do anything to you."