There's definitely something wrong with this script.

Chapter 4 The crime scene
There was one person missing at the dining table, who seemed to be the son of the owner of the manor.

The scene suddenly became a little unpleasant. Mr. Guo, who had a gentle smile just now, is now clouded, and his rich Chinese character face is very serious after he looks up, and he is faintly scary.

The few players who knew each other didn't speak out, but each had their own thoughts.

Since there is a "young master", Mr. Guo, the owner of the manor, is definitely not single, but so far, he is the only one who has appeared on the stage, and Mr. Guo's son seems to have had a conflict with him, so much so that in front of strangers They didn't give each other any face.

And according to some anime schedules, there are big problems for characters who don't appear for some reason!
As a result, the script in everyone's minds has fast forwarded from "a dog blood family ethics drama" to the key point of "the deceased is the son of the villa owner".

Then wait for a certain maid lady to utter a scream from the scene of the crime.

"Sorry, my son is a bit introverted. I guess he's embarrassed because there are too many people."

After Mr. Guo's face was sullen for a while, he probably realized that there were still guests, and quickly put on a modest and polite smile, and said apologetically, "Everyone, don't worry about him, let's eat first."

Several people smiled politely, and picked up the tableware after the owner of the villa moved the chopsticks first.

The atmosphere of this villa seemed a little solemn. Before dinner, even though there were many servants passing by just now, they disappeared without a trace, only the soft sound of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

The owner of the manor didn't speak anymore. Although he still had a faint smile on his face, his overly serious posture made it impossible for people to speak, not to mention the contrast in his emotions just now.

Zhan Qian originally wanted to take the opportunity to say something, but she couldn't find a chance at all.

This Mr. Guo is very weird.

If the case really happened in this script, then he must be highly suspected.

Several people at the dinner table had different thoughts, but no one spoke.

For a moment, the whole restaurant was inexplicably depressed.

"Butler, let the kitchen prepare another meal for him." After eating a few mouthfuls, Mr. Guo probably still loves his son, so he suddenly turned his head and said to the old housekeeper in a gentle voice.

"Ok."

The old housekeeper who was waiting on the side nodded, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing this, Zhan Qian felt that the opportunity had come.

As a result, when she was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from the opposite side: "Has Mr. Guo always lived in this manor? I often come to this mountain to sketch recently, but I rarely see people coming down. There is also a mountain villa."

She crossed her eyebrows and looked over, and saw that the girl who was asking the question was the sketch artist.

Damn, I was robbed of my lines!

Mr. Guo seemed a little stunned by the girl's sudden question, and then smiled gently: "Yes, this villa was built by my wife and I a long time ago, but she has passed away, and I stayed because she liked it here."

When the girl heard this, a faint smile appeared on her calm face: "Then you must be a very affectionate person."

Mr. Guo smiled and said nothing.

……

At this moment, Xu Shuo had just finished eating the food in his bowl, and when he saw the old housekeeper walking towards him, he put away his frivolous posture of leaning against the door frame.

The butler walked into the kitchen, and didn't pay much attention to the empty bowl in his hand, but said in a low voice, "Make another meal for the young master."

After he finished speaking, he didn't speak any more. It seemed that this kind of thing happened often.

Xu Shuo nodded calmly: "Okay."

The butler calmly turned and left.

Looking at his back, Xu Shuo waited for a while, but he didn't wait for the thoughtful reminder from the system, so he directly packed the leftover food in the pot, put it on the dining car in a dignified manner, and pushed it outside.

There should be no one to check whether the young master is eating leftovers or leftovers, right?No way?
When Xu Shuo came out of the kitchen, several players in the dining room quietly cast their gazes over at the same time, watching him take the elevator to the second floor.

This villa is very luxurious and has many rooms. Xu Shuo pushed the dining car and walked directly to the corridor on the left. Ms. Mysticist lives in the first room of the second corridor on the left corner. The hidden study.

After Xu Shuo looked at these doors, he came to the room at the deepest part of the corridor.

"Knock knock knock..."

He knocked on the door and waited for a while but there was no response.

Xu Shuo knocked again, this time with a little more force.

After a while, a low hoarse male voice came from inside: "Don't eat, take it away."

When Xu Shuo heard the words, he subconsciously wanted to get into the drama and say something to comfort the young master, but at this moment, there was a scream from downstairs that sounded like a scene of a crime.

"what--!"

There was a cry of fear in the panic, which was very clear to everyone what happened.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud sound of pushing and pulling seats, accompanied by the old butler shouting "Sir" hoarsely, it seemed that the place below suddenly became chaotic.

Xu Shuo paused, and was about to go out to check the situation, when the door in front of him was suddenly opened with a "click".

A young man with a thin body, slightly pale skin, half-length hair tied into a small braid at the back, and a decadent youthful atmosphere all over his body came out. He frowned, his lips were tightly drawn, and he looked very dissatisfied look.

"What's wrong?" the young man asked, his voice a little low and hoarse.

"I don't know." Xu Shuo shook his head, looked at the corridor outside and said, "It seems that something happened, sir."

After the words fell, the young man was taken aback, then quickly turned around and ran out, Xu Shuo naturally followed closely behind.

He knew better than anyone what was going on.

……

The scene of the crime, the dining table.

The deceased, Mr. Guo.

Screamer, Miss Painter.

Mr. Guo, who was still smiling and talking to himself just now, suddenly spewed out hot blood, spilling it all over the dining table, and the painter's sister immediately called out.

The old butler rushed forward, seemingly trying to give first aid to his master, but not long after, Mr. Guo tilted his head and died on the spot.

Immediately, the handsome and gentle gentleman just now became cold.

The five people sitting at the dinner table had a blank face.

Tan Xiaohe looked at the photographer next to him dumbfoundedly, and asked in a low voice, "It's on... has it started yet?"

The photographer nodded blankly: "Probably."

The dead have all appeared, so the plot should start to go away.

The old butler threw himself on Mr. Guo in grief. At this moment, a thin young man quickly ran down the stairwell.

He looked at the blood on the dining table, and then at the silent man on the ground, with a look of disbelief, then he knelt down suddenly, his eyes were empty, and he looked like he was out of his mind.

Zhan Qian quickly sized up the people present, and then stepped forward and said, "Housekeeper, is there a doctor in the manor, let him come and have a look right away!"

After the words were finished, the grieving old butler seemed to have finally come to his senses. Looking at the distinguished guests invited by Mr. Guo, he smiled bitterly and said, "Although Mr. has a private doctor, he doesn't live in the manor."

Unless there are special circumstances, the doctor will only come for a regular checkup once a week, and now it's dark and rainy outside, it's not realistic to ask the other party to come over.

"This..." Zhan Qian was embarrassed for a while, and then said: "Then see if there is anyone here who knows a little bit about medicine, let him come over and show your husband, we have to find out what happened."

"Okay." The old butler wiped away his tears, and quickly got up to summon the servants.

After the butler temporarily left, the only outsiders at the scene were the young man kneeling beside Mr. Guo with a bewildered expression on his face.

It is a good opportunity to communicate!

Zhan Qian glanced at the young man who was completely unresponsive, then quietly waved and called several players to her.

Standing behind Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows, and walked a few steps quickly, intending to listen carefully to how this group of people wanted to make money, and whether they would find him right away.

As a result, Zhan Qian killed Xiaobai in several scripts, and the first sentence was: "In the beginner's tutorial book, it is rare for the player to be the murderer. After all, it is not conducive to the newcomer's immersion. People start to investigate, so the disk will be faster."

When the other people heard the words, they didn't know what was going on, so they nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Xu Shuo said, "..."

That, thank you, ma'am.

(End of this chapter)