Chapter 3 Monsters
  It was midnight, the moon in the night sky was glowing with a dim blood color, and a thin layer of mist was vaguely surrounding the silent mansion.

Qin Baizhi couldn't help but feel excited.

Could it be that she was pulled into a horror game by some system?

But she never sensed any connection with the system?

Passing through the dark corridor, Nanny Yang brought her to the door of the dormitory.

A row of red lanterns hung under the eaves, swaying gently in the wind, filling the atmosphere of terror.

Layers of brocade curtains surged, exuding a strong aura of decay.

There were three or four beautifully dressed ladies crowded in front of the hall, all of them with pale faces.

It seems that the prince will be sleeping with several beautiful ladies tonight, and she is just one of them?
  Have fun.

Mother Yang motioned for her to stand in the front row: "You'll be here in a minute."

Qin Baizhi blurted out: "So fast?"

Nanny Yang said sadly: "You will know soon."

Unidentified murmurs came from the depths of the dormitory, which sounded cold to the bones.

I could vaguely hear the extremely suppressed whimpering of the beautiful girl inside, full of trembling and fear.

Suddenly, several piercing and painful screams broke out, piercing the eardrums: "Ahhh! Monster!"

"Don't come here! Help!!!!"

The waiting show girls all shuddered.

Qin Baizhi couldn't help but shiver.

What's going on inside?
  Ji Wan has a hobby of killing?
  The voice calling for help became weaker and weaker until it completely disappeared, like the ripples of stones being completely annihilated in a deep pool.

Soon, two guards in black hurried out carrying a body wrapped in a roll of white cloth.

Bamboo slip rules: [Do not scream or cry when sleeping (violators will die)]

Qin Baizhi looked solemn.    This show girl should have violated the rules and was executed.

It was most likely Ji Wan or his men who killed him.

This man is truly sinful and has lost his humanity!
  "It's your turn." Nanny Yang pushed her into the hall without changing her expression.

The whale oil candles on the wall gave off a dim, dim light that flickered in and out of light in the wind.

The precious smell of ambergris mixed with the indescribable smell of decay and mildew made her suffocate.

The gold, silver, jade, emerald vases, and sandalwood bookshelves displayed around them are all of the highest quality, but for some reason there is always a vague aura of decadence amidst the splendor and splendor.

Qin Baizhi knew that there were secret guards in the palace observing her, so she still pretended to be blind and stumbled forward.

Since you can't hide, then face it head on and adapt to circumstances.

She groped her way through several jade-carved screens, and finally came to the carved ivory bed.

In front of the bed hangs a smoke-thin gold and jade silk veil, and you can vaguely see the bright yellow sky silk quilt rising behind the bed. The person lying inside is probably the deposed prince.

She stopped in front of the bed at the right time, took a deep breath, and mentally built herself up.

The person in the quilt moved, and a hoarse and dull voice came, as if it had been buried underground for thousands of years.

"Come up."

"okay."

Qin Baizhi answered in a brisk and full voice.

A good voice can leave a good impression on people you meet for the first time, and it is difficult to change. This is the primacy effect.

The first thing to bear now is to spend the night safely. Survival is the most important thing.

As soon as her feet stepped onto the low couch, she heard a slight snapping sound.

She looked down subconsciously, her scalp numb immediately, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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