After the heroine of the sadistic novel enters the escape game

Su Fuqing and the others quickly fled the crime scene.

[Flee in despair. ]

[laughing to death. ]

[If I don’t run away, it will be bad if Richie and the others find me. ]

[makes sense. ]

[Fortunately, Sister Su responded quickly. ]

[Although, the culprit is probably Su Fuqing. ]

[Stop making trouble, don’t we, Sister Su, don’t want to lose face? ]

[It's okay, she can't see it. ]

[Hahahahaha. ]

[OK, run away. ]

[Successfully escaped from the crime scene. ]

[......]

Su Fuqing didn't stop until she ran deep into the corridor on the second floor, at the door of the room where they lived.

"If you can't find it, just go here." She said.

"What are we running for?" The thin man was confused.

Su Fuqing: "Aren't you going to run and wait for Rich to find out that I broke their skeleton servant?"

Ok.

Slim Man doesn’t want to know what the consequences will be if he is discovered.

Su Linling said: "Fortunately, I ran fast. There may be something controlling those servants over there."

"Then I guess Richie has discovered it by now." Su Fuqing was a little helpless.

She was right. Richie had already arrived at the lobby on the first floor.

Looking down at the bones scattered on the ground, his face looked a little ugly.

Then, Richie raised his left hand, and a black light appeared out of thin air on the skull, slowly floating to the palm of his hand.

He closed his palms and said to Molly behind him: "Take these bones out and bury them."

Molly nodded respectfully: "Okay father."

Because of a small accident, Su Fuqing and the others did not do anything else in the morning.

It wasn't until noon that the group returned to the "crime scene" again.

The pile of bones was gone, and Su Fuqing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Then she noticed that one of the skeletons served at noon today was new.

The skeletons were still overly attentive to Su Fuqing, but she always felt guilty.

Rich didn't mention it, but he announced two pieces of bad news for players.

The first piece of bad news is: the owner of the manor will be back tomorrow.

The big boss is coming back, and the difficulty of the dungeon will definitely rise sharply.

This was a bolt from the blue.

The players suddenly stopped laughing.

The second piece of bad news is: this afternoon, each of them needs to go to the studio to paint a painting as a gift to the owner of the manor.

Richie said with a smile: "The host likes to draw and appreciate other people's paintings. I hope the guests' paintings will make her like it."

Su Fuqing said tentatively: "What if I can't draw?"

Richie asked: "How can you not draw? Is it because the guests don't want to give gifts to the host?"

Su Fuqing didn't dare to take such a large pot.

"If you want to give it away, of course you want to give it away, as long as your master doesn't dislike it," she said.

This seemed like an inescapable task.

I just don’t know, if the painting doesn’t make the manor owner like it, or even hates it, will there be any punishment?

The players were thoughtful.

Lance suddenly came close to Su Fuqing's ear and whispered to her: "Auntie likes roses the most."

As the owner of Rose Manor, it seems to be a natural thing to like rose flowers.

But is what Lance said really believable?

Su Fuqing raised his eyelids, not sure whether he believed it or not.

[This bitch actually gave Su Fuqing a small chance. ]

[The problem is that you may not be able to believe it. ]

[Maybe he is digging a hole for Sister Su. ]

[I also feel something is wrong. ]

[I don’t know if Su Fuqing believes it. ]

[She definitely won’t believe it all. ]

[Why do I feel like this mission is going to kill people? ]

[Sure, the big boss is coming out. ]

[I feel like the boss appears a little early. ]

[It's late, and the player's survival rate is a bit high now, so the dungeon will definitely cause trouble. ]

[Maybe someone will die today. ]

[Stop being so cunning. ]

[Just a reasonable inference based on experience. ]

[......]

After lunch, Richie and Molly took the players to the studio on the third floor.

Lance and William did not follow, which made Su Fuqing feel a little relieved. The studio on the third floor is very different from what Su Fuqing and the others saw the last time they came here.

All the paintings were placed aside, leaving a large space in the middle. Blank drawing papers were placed on a dozen shelves, along with paints, brushes and other materials needed for painting.

The first thing Su Fuqing looked at were the paintings that were densely packed together.

She tried to find the mysterious woman, but unfortunately she couldn't find it after looking around.

Did she miss a painting, or was the woman hiding?

Rich said: "Guests, you have an afternoon to paint. I will call you during dinner."

With that he left with Molly.

As soon as they left, Xiao Jianshan started complaining: "Damn, I can't draw these damn things at all."

"Me too." Someone echoed.

"To be honest, my former art teacher was almost mad at me. He said I was the biggest failure in his teaching career..."

This one is more heavyweight.

Su Fuqing said: "None of us are professional painters, so the copy shouldn't be too difficult for us. So I think the content of the painting is more important."

"But, if the painting doesn't look like anything at all, there will be problems, right?" Xiaomiyama said again.

Su Fuqing wanted to ask, how good are your painting skills?

Some players couldn't help but ask: "So do you know what to draw?"

"Rose flower?" Li Hongmian said uncertainly.

Lu Yingjie rarely agreed with her statement: "The owner of the manor must like roses very much."

After the players discussed it, they felt that this statement was indeed reasonable.

But, it’s impossible for everyone to draw roses, right?

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

Niman suddenly asked Su Fuqing: "When Richie asked us to paint, did Lance say anything to you?"

She was sitting opposite Su Fuqing, so she could see Lance's movements clearly.

Su Fuqing did not deny this matter and said truthfully: "He said that the owner of the manor likes roses the most."

Hearing this, the players were immediately overjoyed.

"So is it really like this, we just need to draw roses?"

"The NPC has personally verified it, so it must be yes."

"..."

"Don't believe everything Lance says."

Su Fuqing had to pour cold water on them.

"He probably lied deliberately to deceive me," she added.

The scene suddenly became cold again.

"He has a very good attitude towards you, why would he cheat you?" Lu Yingjie said in a sour tone.

He had long felt that Lance was too kind to Su Fuqing.

Su Fuqing sneered: "He has a good attitude toward me? That's because he really wants to suck my blood."

Lu Yingjie choked.

"If you envy me, do you want this blessing?" Su Fuqing said again.