I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

[First of all, the stage of this game is in the abandoned capital. Since it is an abandoned capital, we have to mention Taoist Heming. This character also has a name in this game. He must be the key. Taoist Heming left behind before the union. Information】

[Last point, I haven’t played yet what will happen in The Conjuring Night. It’s only the second day. I won’t spoil it, but I think it’s better to be careful about some guys who look harmless and some inconspicuous characters. , maybe it’s the key to breaking the situation. 】

After Zheng Li read this post, he also noticed some of the details mentioned in it. For example, the original owner of the house, Browning, was old and strong and could still take concubines. This house might really have some magic power.

There were also some things he didn't know, such as the contents of the detective's notes.

It's just that this is a virtual reality game, and there is no way to take screenshots for the time being. The poster can only write a few points based on his impressions.

"It doesn't look like reading notes can lead to death. Is there something I'm overlooking?"

Zheng Li yawned, staying up all night, and playing in a highly stressful environment like a virtual reality game, which really made him a little sleepy.

Looking at the replies on his phone, Zheng Li lay on the table and soon lost consciousness.

He had a dream. In the dream, Zheng Li seemed to be back in the mansion. He was wearing a coat and listening to the thunder rolling outside the window. Zheng Li saw someone standing in the corridor.

It was a woman, with a graceful figure, but not as petite as the unfortunate maid Lily.

Zheng Li walked forward, wanting to see the other party's appearance clearly.

He found that this woman seemed to have covered her face with a fan, and only some features could be vaguely glimpsed.

boom

A bolt of lightning came and illuminated the corridor. Zheng Li could clearly see that the black-haired woman's eyes were bright red. She looked at him playfully, as if she had seen some novel and interesting little insect.

Looking at the woman, Zheng Li suddenly felt a splitting headache, his eyeballs exploded as if they were gouged by something, dense goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his whole body trembled.

"found it."

The woman made a soft and delicate voice, as if it sounded in Zheng Li's ears.

As if being electrocuted, Zheng Li's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

The next moment, Zheng Li woke up from his dream.

He was still drooling at the corner of his mouth, soaking his cuffs. Zheng Li hurriedly looked around and found that his roommates were still fast asleep.

Everyone slept very late last night. The quality of sleep is relatively high now, and no one woke up.

Sunlight shone through the curtains. Zheng Li looked at the time. It was only after nine o'clock.

By my own calculation, I only slept for more than three hours.

Zheng Li stretched his muscles. He stood up, and the chair made a slight noise. Sleeping on the table was not good for one's health, and he often had nightmares.

Once in class, he was so sleepy that he fell asleep on the table. He had a dream about being caught by the teacher while sleeping in class. Zheng Li clearly remembered that the teacher walked towards him step by step. It was very scary to realize that he was asleep but could not get up. After he woke up, he was thankful that it was a dream, and then he saw the teacher standing in front of him.

He went to the toilet, washed his face with cold water, and looked at himself in the mirror. Zheng Li felt a little more awake.

"This game played by Lu Tuan is really poisonous."

Zheng Li sighed.

Forget it if you are addicted to it, you can even dream about the content in the game, it is really powerful.

"Who is that woman? I remember there is no such person in the game?"

He thought for a while and decided to go downstairs to have breakfast.

The Laotan pickled cabbage noodles last night were far from enough. The few hours spent in the game felt like days to Zheng Li.

Moreover, you can eat in this game!

The sumptuous dishes at the dinner tasted just like the real thing, which made Zheng Li more and more hungry after leaving the game.

He changed his clothes and went downstairs, and soon arrived at the cafeteria.

There are quite a lot of people in the cafeteria at this spot. On weekend mornings, most of the students who go to self-study will come to eat something to relieve their stomachs. However, compared to the real lunch spot, it seems much sparse. At least one table for one person is more than enough. .

Zheng Li ordered a basket of steamed dumplings, a bowl of soy milk, and a fried dough stick. He made a plate of vinegar himself, picked up the plate, and found an empty table to sit down and eat.

After eating two or three steamed dumplings dipped in vinegar, Zheng Li felt comfortable and satisfied.

He looked at the other students eating breakfast, men and women, almost none of whom he recognized.

At this time, Zheng Li's wandering eyes suddenly froze.

Because he suddenly saw a girl sitting at the table not far from him, eating small wontons.

The girl was wearing ordinary clothes, like a college student you can see everywhere.

However, her facial features looked very familiar to Zheng Li!

This girl is the one I dreamed about just now! ! !

Zheng Li was so startled that he couldn't even keep his grip and fell to the table. The girl heard the sound and glanced here.

Only then did he realize that this girl might be different from the woman in his dream. After all, he didn't see her face, but at least this girl didn't have red eyes.

"Illusion"

Zheng Lidu muttered.

Maybe it was because he had met this girl before, or the girl was taking some big class with him, so he subconsciously remembered the girl's appearance, and then recalled it in his dream?

Zheng Li believes in science.

It can't be that the woman chased her out of her dream, right?

He hurriedly finished breakfast, bought a bottle of Coke and a bag of sandwich bread and returned to the dormitory. His roommates were still awake. Zheng Li even climbed up to their ladder nervously and breathed to make sure they were all still alive.

After taking a sip of Coke, Zheng Li entered the game again.

This time, he learned the lesson. As soon as he entered the game, he first looked through his luggage and opened his notebook.

There are indeed many records in the notebook. Basically, you can get a general understanding of the Browning family's property, Browning, and his children after reading it.

At the same time, there are also records about Taoist Heming and his sect. Zheng Li had only roughly known about Taoist Heming before. It was not until he read these records that he had a deep understanding of this great man who had been famous in the abandoned capital for a long time. I now have a relatively objective and clear understanding.

It seems that reading these notes first is the correct way to approach the game.

Zheng Li couldn't help but sigh.

The old butler arrived as promised, and Zheng Li, who was looking through his notes, was still startled. He hurriedly picked up the two notes, checked that his weapon was a revolver, and then followed him.

Since Zheng Li had already chatted with some people in the last game, he did not repeat what happened before this time, but carefully observed the expressions of these people.

According to the author on that forum, someone he doesn't notice may be the key to the problem.

He began to study the maids, servants, and even the old housekeeper, and he seemed to be lost in thought.

However, Zheng Li did not notice the problem.

After the meal, he was afraid of dying in the last game, so he did not go back to his room immediately, but decided to stay here, in a crowded place.

Opening the note, Zheng Li continued to look back.

At this time, he suddenly saw a line of text.

[Browning paid me to hire me to investigate the treasure hidden in this mansion, which is said to be the legacy of Taoist Heming. 】

At the same time, there is a photo sandwiched between these two pages.

As Zheng Li flipped through it, the photo fell to the ground, and Zheng Li bent down to pick it up.

He turned it over and saw what was in the photo.

It was a black-and-white, slightly mottled photo. It showed an old man. On the back of the photo, there was the word "Browning" written on it.

Zheng Li was a little horrified, because he had seen Browning's portrait in the corridor. In the portrait, the old man was obviously quite healthy and young, otherwise he would not be able to spend time with his maid and little sister.

What happened?

Rejuvenation?

Looking away from the photo in confusion, Zheng Li saw the writing on the notebook again.

[However, Taoist Heming may not have died, and his will may remain in this room! ! ! 】

The moment he saw these words, a trembling feeling spread throughout Zheng Li's body.

He raised his head and felt countless eyes staring at him.

Everyone except himself seemed to be suspected.