Marry first and then love with escape game boss

Chapter 9 Dark Marriage

An Xi and the others hurried to the front hall. There was a movement in the front hall, which sounded like a flock of birds flapping their wings.

When they arrived, everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.

The paper figurine is moving.

Dozens of paper figurines surrounded something in the middle of the front hall like vultures preying on carrion. They knelt on the ground, stacked one on top of the other, and the paper figurines on the outer layer were still wriggling hard, trying to tear apart the companions inside to make room for themselves.

This scene reminded Anxi of the bugs gathered beside the garbage dump, densely packed, constantly surging, disgusting and disgusting.

"What... are they doing?" Jia Yutong's voice trembled.

An Xi remained silent, picked up a vase from the tea table next to it, and threw it directly at the paper crowd.

There was a clang.

The paper figurines scattered in an instant, this time like moths that were startled. And Anxi saw the dazzling red around their mouths.

Thick blood dripped from the mouth of the paper figurine and flowed onto the chest, staining the entire front of the paper figurine red. Their movements were slow and stiff, they spread out for a moment, and soon surrounded something on the floor of the vestibule.

An Xi's eyes were also focused on that thing, and he wasn't sure how to call it. It looked like a mass of minced meat, but the eyeballs and intestines were clearly visible in the middle of the minced meat.

An Xi feels that fortunately there is no need to eat in the game, otherwise he might vomit wherever he goes.

"I'll take a closer look, you wait here for my return." An Xi instructed the others.

Chang Guan was in a hurry, "Don't! The paper figurine is not normal now, you will be attacked!" An

Xi didn't look back, and made an OK gesture with her backhand, leaving him with a cool back.

what! Pretending to be so fast!

As for the real Anxi, she quietly asked the groom: "What's going on?"

The cool wind blew, and rolled the paper figurines aside, at the same time, it blew up a small piece of cloth, which floated unsteadily in front of Anxi.

Anxi reached out and took it.

It was a piece of cloth embroidered with exquisite patterns, it might be a corner of a splendid dress.

An Xi felt that this pattern looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

The groom was still hidden. Seeing An Xi's round eyes, he was a little dazed, like a little hamster holding a pine cone that was too big and didn't know how to bite. "

Anxi suddenly realized, yes, under the dead tree that day, the fifth aunt was wearing this embroidered cheongsam, and sang "This is also a lesson from God. He taught me to accept remaining hatred, avoid coquettish anger, and be quiet Renew, change love, stop falling in love with passing water, turn around in bitter seas, and realize Lanyin early."

Such a charming crazy woman has now become a puddle of meat in front of Anxi?

Anxi felt a thousand emotions in her heart, but now is not the time to feel pity and pity. The fifth aunt died just like that, their clues were broken! Where else could they learn the truth about the young master's tragic death? And how can we dig out the secrets buried deep in this old house?

At this moment, the puddle of minced meat on the ground suddenly wriggled, startling An Xi.

She walked around Anxi slowly, moved to the door, and stopped in front of Chang Guan.

Chang Guan was so frightened that he took a few steps back, "Don't come here!" But Min Rou refused to let

go, and followed him again, with an eyeball embedded in the meat block fixedly staring at Chang Guan.

An idea suddenly flashed in An'an's mind: She is not dead yet!

Although she didn't understand why Aunt Wu followed Chang Guan closely, whether she was thinking about it or wanted to find a scapegoat, An Xi still felt that she didn't look like a villain. She followed Chang Guan like a poor beggar, kowtowing and begging passers-by for some change.

What can Chang Guan give her?

A light flashed in An Xi's eyes, he knew it!

"Give her the doll!" An Xi yelled at Chang Guan after a long distance.

"What? A doll?" Chang Guan didn't know why. But because Anxi has been acting very smoothly with the help of the groom recently, Chang Guan has maintained a very high degree of feasibility in his heart, so he didn't think too much, took out the doll and threw it over.

The rag doll hit the minced meat and sank directly into it, swallowing the minced meat slowly and silently.

Then, minced meat turned around and crossed the threshold, climbed up to the coffin parked in the yard, and rolled inside one by one.

Just as she fell to the bottom of the coffin, the coffin lid slammed shut.

The group of murderers and the blood-stained paper people also stopped moving the moment the coffin lid closed.

A rootless fire ignited in the brazier, the sound of suona from somewhere continued, and paper money was flying in the sky. Everything returned to yesterday's situation, as if this was an ordinary funeral.

An Xi walked back to his teammates and handed the cheongsam fragments to them, "It's the Fifth Aunt."

Chang Guan was stunned, "What?! The Fifth Aunt is dead??!! Then, then, what shall we do next?"

An'an is also thinking about this question.

Originally, they planned it well. The young master is definitely the key to unlocking Fifth Aunt Tai's mouth. Any horror game is designed like this. An Xi had even mentally listed the questions he would ask Fifth Aunt. Why did you kill the young master? Why is the Chen family holding funerals every day? Who is the female ghost who pounded rice in the middle of the night? What about the rest of the family portrait? Is the master still alive? The last question is his selfishness, how did the young master, the groom, die?

However, now all this has become impossible to question.

Fifth Aunt...

This woman went crazy because of the death of the child. In the end, when she herself became a piece of broken meat, she still had to carry the child's doll into the ground. The stitching of that rag doll is ridiculously crude, probably a toy she made herself for children. The young master's room was in a mess, only this doll was placed in the middle of the bed by him.

This is a pair of unfortunate mother and son, but they love each other deeply from beginning to end.

An Xi sighed like an old man lamenting his life, and the groom looked on and wanted to laugh.

"They are also considered liberated." The groom said, showing an illusory appearance.

Ok? An Xi smelled an unusual breath from his words. Could it be that they have lost an important NPC, can they have an off-site assistance?

Sure enough, the groom began to talk: "This family is a quagmire. Everyone wants to escape from it, but no one succeeds. We are all swallowed by this quagmire in the end."

Anxi: Can you...can you speak human words?

"Ruiying, that is what you call the young master. He was just sick at first. Aunt Qian, that is the fifth concubine, asked the housekeeper to invite a doctor, but after the doctor came, he died strangely in the mansion. After that, my father Let the housekeeper tell everyone that Ruiying's disease is contagious, keep people away from his room, and lock his door until he is trapped in the room." Finally, the groom couldn't hide the anger in his tone .

"When they did this, they didn't avoid Aunt Qian at all. Just like when I died, they didn't avoid my mother at all!"

Hearing this, An Xi couldn't help interjecting: "Excuse me, may I ask you?" How did you die?" The

groom turned his head and looked at him without speaking.

An Xi felt uncomfortable being stared at by his affectionate eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "I'm sorry to disturb you! You can continue!" The

groom chuckled, but his face darkened soon, and he said: "Aunt Qian doesn't know, But I know that Ruiying's death was deliberate, and their deaths were all deliberate! Every death in this mansion is to prevent disaster for that person, otherwise that person should have gone to see the King of Hades long ago!"

"Who?" An Xi hurriedly asked.

The groom did not speak again.

Rest in Peace: Okay, I see, I haven't triggered the dialogue condition yet.

"Can I ask how many people have died in this family?" An An changed the question.

"In the beginning, the servant died inexplicably. Two servants died in a row within three months. Then it became one in a month, then one in ten days, one in seven days, and one in three days. You can see what happened in the end." After a pause, he emphasized his tone, "The Chen family has funerals every day."

"But, are there many people in your family?" Anxi felt incredible.

Hearing this, a strange smile appeared on the groom's face, "Aren't you still there?" An

Xi:! ! !

Dare to love that the protagonists of this game are all scapegoats!

"I'm not sure if you will answer me, but I want to ask one last question." An Xi said seriously, "Is the master of the Chen family still alive?"

"Hmph." To his surprise, the groom rarely appeared Strong emotional swings. He snorted coldly and said, "That old man, I wish him a speedy death!" An

Xi got a confirmed answer, and thought about it in her heart. In such a huge old house, only the master and the housekeeper were left alive. The appearance of the butler...is not certain whether he is alive or not.

Then, master...

the implication in the groom's words is obvious, as long as he calculates the only remaining living people, he can know who he said was the one who was prevented from disaster.

What kind of disaster did the master resist for himself with countless bloody lives?

Anxi knew in her heart that this game had come to an end.

He was trying to decrypt it on his side, while on the other side, the woman's scream pierced the sky.

Anxi hurriedly turned her head, only to see that the butler was strangling Jia Yutong's neck tightly with one hand, and holding a bowl of tea in the other hand, which was about to be poured into Jia Yutong's mouth. Jia Yutong couldn't help struggling, and Chang Guan was also pulling on the butler desperately. But the butler's eyes were red, and the veins on his wrinkled forehead were bulging. He cursed loudly in a hoarse and shrill voice while committing murder, as if he had fallen into madness.

"Why don't you die! Why don't you die soon!!!"

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