Chapter 9 Death Invitation (6)

Zhao Yang turned a deaf ear.

Holding Su Li's head with one hand, he stuffed the other brass candlestick into Su Li's mouth with a ferocious expression.

Su Li was thinner than Zhao Yang and was unable to resist at all.

His mouth was bloody from being poked, and a painful groan came from his throat.

The candlestick was in the shape of a triangle. Zhao Yang only stuffed the bottom, and the three branches above were stuck.

"Swallow it!"

Zhao Yang said "ho ho" and simply used the weight of his body to press the candlestick inward.

If this was really pushed in, Su Li's throat would definitely be slashed and he would die on the spot.

Han Mingli wanted to stop him, but she was far away from Zhao Yang and couldn't reach him.

Tang Xiaoxing seemed to be frightened and froze on the spot without moving.

Su Li's struggling movements became smaller and smaller, and he didn't have much strength left.

The eyes behind the lenses looked at Han Mingli and the others, showing emotions such as despair and pain.

Han Mingli burst into tears.

She remembered the time when her partner died and she almost collapsed.

In fact, the partner can survive if someone lends a helping hand at that time, if someone...

Han Mingli's eyes were blurred with tears when she saw a slender hand grabbing Zhao Yang's arm.

The hand was so soft and seemed to have no strength.

Zhao Yang was restrained and unable to move.

Shi Zhen tapped Zhao Yang's eyebrows, and a trace of unnoticed black energy flowed into his body along his fingertips.

"You hit the wrong person."

Shi Zhen said calmly.

Zhao Yang's frantic expression gradually calmed down, and finally, his eyes returned to normal.

He lowered his head and saw that he was stuffing the candlestick into Su Li's mouth. He was startled and let go and screamed.

Su Li was originally caught by Zhao Yang. As soon as Zhao Yang let go, he fell to the ground on his back.

Zhao Yang wanted to help but didn't dare, so Shi Zhen knelt down first and called to him: "Press it."

Zhao Yang complied blankly and held Su Li's shoulders.

Shi Zhen pulled out the candlestick with a "pop" sound.

A small column of blood spurted out from Su Li's throat.

Shi Zhen dodged, but Zhao Yang reacted slower and was sprayed all over his face.

The pampered rich second generation had probably never seen this scene before, and his face turned dark.

But he was the one who injured this person, so it was hard for him to get angry.

He let go of his hand and rolled up his clothes to wipe his face.

Revealing her well-trained abs and mermaid line.

Shi Zhen's eyes paused.

After wiping off, Zhao Yang thought his clothes were dirty and planned to go back upstairs to change. When he noticed Shi Zhen's gaze, his face turned red.

Han Mingli had already recovered at this time, walked over, saw Zhao Yang's appearance, and looked at Shi Zhen, who was much prettier than yesterday, and said angrily: "Let's go out and flirt! It's hard to survive now, so think about business first!" "

Zhao Yang felt uncomfortable.

Mainly because he was afraid that Shi Zhen would be unhappy.

Just as he was about to say a few words, Shi Zhen knelt down to check on Su Li.

Seeing this, Han Mingli frowned and asked, "How is he?"

"It requires surgery, and it will last until the evening at most..."

Han Mingli looked solemn: "If we can clear the level before midnight, Su Li can still be saved. Clearing the level will strengthen his body and help him survive to the hospital."

"Zhao Yang, use your props now."

Han Mingli made a prompt decision.

Zhao Yang's expression became hesitant.

Han Mingli frowned: "You regretted it? If you ask, I can let you be the first to answer. I will let you be the first to pass the test!"

"No, I don't care about this. It was my prop that he ate into his stomach." Zhao Yang pointed at the unconscious Su Li.

"what happened?"

"After talking about the props, he said he wanted to take a look. I took it out, and he grabbed it and ate it, and then I—"

Han Mingli waved her hand to interrupt Zhao Yang's words.After pondering for a moment, he said, "We can only reason on our own."

"I think……"

"Why hasn't breakfast been served?"

Shi Zhen suddenly spoke. She touched her belly and said unhappily, "This castle is too bad! The guests were treated so slowly the next day."

"Sorry distinguished guests, the cook accidentally injured her hand and was unable to prepare breakfast. Please have some bread for the guests, or make it yourself." The butler appeared suddenly and said.

"I don't like bread, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look." Shi Zhen said immediately.

The butler bowed: "No problem, please let me guide the guests."

"Okay." Shi Zhen nodded with a smile, but her eyes glanced at Tang Xiaoxing unintentionally.

Tang Xiaoxing shrank back, but soon she followed Shi Zhen: "I want to go too."

Seeing this, Han Mingli realized that the analysis meeting could not continue, and her teammates were all thinking about eating.But she didn't have much appetite, so she said to Zhao Yang, "You take care of Su Li here, and I'll walk around the castle to see if there are any clues."

Zhao Yang sat down next to Su Li cross-legged.

Han Mingli walked up to the second floor. She had finished checking the second floor yesterday, and it was all guest rooms.

Nothing special.

but no...

This castle has three floors.

The first floor is a place for entertaining guests, the second floor is the guest room, and the third floor should be the residence of the owner of the castle.But she didn't see the stairs leading to the third floor.

This is not reasonable.

She decided to take advantage of the daylight and check each room carefully.

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

Han Mingli discovered a strange utility room at the end of the second floor.

There are a lot of clothes piled up in the utility room.

Each piece must be gorgeous, complicated, exquisite and beautiful.And it looks expensive.

There was embroidery on the edge of the skirt. Han Mingli recognized it and it was the name: Lily Windsor.

The dress of the castle mistress!

Han Mingli was excited.

She searched the utility room again, and after finding nothing but clothes, she walked out and started groping around the room.

Pick up everything that can be picked up and look at it, and open everything that can be opened.

But nothing happened.

Han Mingli became discouraged and couldn't help but think that it would be better if he was here.

He is a fan of mystery novels, and he is best at such mind-numbing scenes.

I don't know if she was too immersed in her thoughts, but Han Mingli seemed to see her partner appearing in the picture frame on the wall and blinking at her.

Han Mingli subconsciously tiptoed to touch the painting, and her fingertips touched somewhere. There was a "click, click, click" sound, the sound of gears turning.The floor in the center of the utility room sinks, and a spiral staircase appears, connecting to the ceiling.

Han Mingli was so nervous that her heart was pounding.

found it!
Three floors!

She was about to climb up, holding on to the cold wooden handrail, but suddenly changed her mind and ran downstairs to the kitchen.

"Shi Zhen! Xiaoxing!"

Han Mingli shouted breathlessly.

What appeared in front of her was not a kitchen, but a spacious and gorgeous bedroom, richly and beautifully decorated.

Opposite the big bed in the bedroom is a two-person-high brass mirror.

A noble and gorgeous woman in a pink and white palace dress was sitting on a chair, looking at her in the mirror.

"She is the murderer."

said the woman in the mirror.

"Kill her, and my castle will be yours."

The woman in the mirror held out a rusty, inconspicuous black nail.

Han Mingli held it in the palm of her hand.

There was a sudden blur in front of my eyes, and when I looked again, I saw her standing at the door of the kitchen.

Tang Xiaoxing held up a bloody sharp knife and pointed it at her.

(End of this chapter)

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