There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 23 The Wine Cellar
In the wine cellar, the detective found a wall brick with a different texture.

So he pressed hard, but he couldn't press it in at all, and he didn't hear any strange noise when he pressed it.

Tan Xiaohe at the side watched the detective start to fight against the wall, and couldn't help but said, "Well, why don't you try to take it out?"

The detective paused, then took off his deerstalker hat, took out a wire from the inside and inserted it into the crack of the wall, pushed the brick out a little, and then pinched the edge with two fingers and pulled it out little by little. .

In the end, he really took out the dark wall bricks, and the detective reached out to touch the empty brick space, and found something that could be pressed in above.

"Crack."

The entire wall seemed to have been unlocked, and the gaps were staggered, turning into a half-hidden door.

The detective's eyes brightened slightly: "It seems that I may have found the evidence."

……

In the dark corner of the courtyard, after not calmly pulling out the gardener who was huddled inside for questioning, the photographer stood up abruptly, turned around and walked to the utility room where the tools were stored.

The short gardener curled up on the ground, still muttering something like "Don't blame me, don't blame me", but it seems that such psychological comfort has not been effective.

He seemed to see something in the air, and he felt inexplicably terrified. He wanted to hide in the grass, but when he saw the neatly arranged and lush green grass altar, he jumped a step away in shock.

In the end, the gardener roared in a low voice, holding his head and shivering on the ground, the occultist opened up the darkness hidden in his heart, he was really afraid that those dead souls would come to him.

Every night he would see a white shadow floating in the backyard, and he couldn't catch it. As soon as dawn, the ground of the grass altar was turned upside down, as if something was trying to break out of the ground, or, what was it? Find her own body.

The gardener thought of this, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He was afraid that after his husband died, it would be his turn the next moment.

But the occultist found him and told him that there was something wandering around him...

Those girls are back!
……

In the pavilion in the courtyard, after the painter completed the painting in her hand, she stopped writing and looked at the clear sky.

It rained heavily last night, but the sky is clear today. Looking down from the manor halfway up the mountain, there are cars moving on the mountain road far away.

The girl put away the picture book, looked up at the corner window on the second floor, then turned and returned to the villa.

Some servants were cleaning everywhere, and they kept their hands lightly with low eyebrows, as if they were afraid of disturbing something, and the whole manor was filled with a heavy and oppressive atmosphere.

On the sofa, Zhan Qian was reading a newspaper while drinking tea, and on the other side of the sofa far away from her, the chef was sitting there playing with his mobile phone.

Both of them looked very comfortable. When they saw the painter walking in, they just looked up, but Zhan Qian thought of something and looked over again.

The painter found a single sofa to sit down, and the maid next to her stepped forward to help her pour the black tea and then stepped back.

"Have the police come?" Zhan Qian asked.

"Soon." The painter girl took a sip of tea and answered casually, she still felt a little disgusted with Zhan Qian's attitude.

"Speaking of which, the era of this game world seems to be different from ours. Detective culture is very popular here, and all kinds of strange cases often occur." Zhan Qian didn't mind, she still said gracefully .

"Oh." The painter said perfunctorily.

"It sounds a lot like the world of a elementary school student who is a god of death." On the other hand, Xu Shuo replied with a smile.

Zhan Qian was a little scared of him, stroked her hair and continued: "I don't know where the system sent us. Although this is a script-killing game, the NPCs in it feel very real."

They have their own thinking characters and their own behavioral purposes, which occasionally make people forget that this is a game world.

Xu Shuo suddenly said thoughtfully: "If this kind of highly immersive game appears in reality, it should be very popular, but it's a pity that the current virtual technology can't reach it."

Zhan Qian glanced at him, this guy was playing mobile games in the game, and he was still thinking about real games in his mind.

The conversation between the two gradually began to deviate from the script. The painter glanced at them and said nothing. At this moment, there was a sound of stomping on the second floor.

It sounded like someone was running anxiously.

They looked up, and saw that certain boyfriend who had only woken up from sleep until now, running down with a look of shock and fear in the face of his three views collapsed.

Xu Shuo cast a concerned look at him: "What's the matter, you seem to be in a bad mood."

"I... Let me tell you..." Yang Ming ran down, holding the tablet tightly in his hands, swallowed and said, "I seem to have discovered the biggest secret hidden in this manor!"

What he was thinking was that his main quest had already been completed anyway, and the game would end in two hours, so it didn't matter if he was opposed to whose quest it was.

So this kind of collapse of the Three Views cannot be the only one that collapses!
Zhan Qian raised her eyebrows, with an expected expression on her face, and said, "What secret, can you tell me?"

"Just talking is not enough!"

Yang Ming sat down excitedly, waved to the maid who came up to serve him tea, opened the tablet and put it on the table, and said, "Look for yourself! Don't blink!"

Suddenly, Xu Shuo stood up and said, "Look at it first, I'm going to the bathroom."

"Hey, big brother, don't go!" Yang Ming tried to persuade another person to stay with him to destroy the Three Views, but the young man turned around and left, ignoring him at all.

Zhan Qian withdrew her gaze from looking at the young man's back, and looked at the tablet on the table. The video was playing, and a dark room appeared first.

Zhan Qian: "..."

It seemed to be predictable.

Although she learned the whole story from the gardener who was accidentally frightened, she still had no impression of how those things happened.

……

In the basement of the underground wine cellar.

The detective no longer had the cynical look he had before. He looked at the underground cell where the blood that had been sprinkled everywhere had solidified, took off his hat, and took out a small camera from inside.

Various instruments of torture are hung on the dark walls, as well as some sex toys. Opposite the electric chair that binds people, there is a computer and a sofa chair.

It seems that the owner of this secret room has a very perverted hobby.

Qin Xiaohe looked up at the ceiling, the only camera in the entire villa was installed here.

She could almost imagine that the captured people were imprisoned in chairs, and then the perverted laughter from the perverted little black man was mixed with those screams of fear and despair.

Tsk, Tan Xiaohe shivered and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.

"Girls are not suitable for watching these things. You can go outside and wait for me." The detective earnestly collected evidence everywhere, and seemed to feel the movement behind him, and it was rare for a gentleman to say something.

"You said before that don't step up the stairs in the forest easily, and don't walk in the houses in the mountains. Is that what you meant? You already knew this?" Qin Xiaohe didn't leave, but suddenly thought of something and said.

"This manor has been suspected by us a few years ago, but there has been no evidence, and because of the pressure of the Guo Group, the search warrant cannot be obtained, so it has been delayed. However, they can't escape now with these .” The detective said while taking pictures.

"So, that guy..."

Tan Xiaohe narrowed her eyes slightly, she remembered the guy who led her to find the wine cellar, and at this moment, she suddenly and keenly heard a little movement behind her.

Click... the sound of something being loaded.

(End of this chapter)