The other players looked at the manor owner with solemn expressions on their faces.

If the manor owner is not the captain, who is she? Or they were going in the wrong direction from the beginning, and the manor owner was not a 'ghost' at all.

"Wait, you...you're not a black rabbit, are you?" The player pointed to the manor owner.

If they were misled early, what if the manor owner was the player after all? !

A speechless guess, but what is even more speechless is that there are actually a few players showing suspicious expressions.

If the manor owner is a black rabbit, then the ghost should be...

"Don't make trouble, her familiarity with this manor is simply not something a player can have." Not to mention the complex expression of the manor owner when facing NPCs and players, a little bit of sarcasm, and more on the sidelines, sitting and watching the demise .

"Of course the owner of the manor is not the captain, the captain is someone else." A strange voice appeared among the players.

Looking at the sound, I saw an NPC who had been standing still before standing up, reaching out and combing the wet hair to the back of his head, and then facing the crowd.

His hand stretched out from his pocket and held a gun-like object in his hand, but the players were suspicious of the world for the first time, and no one paid attention to his hand.

"you."

A bolt of lightning struck the minds of the players: "Black Rabbit?!"

Everyone is still in shock. The little girl's silk thread has been pulled out, and she has a cruel smile in the corner of her eyes: You jumped out yourself.

Saman and the glasses girl, who have been following her all the time, are not slow to respond. One of them touched the bracelet and the other drew out the card, but they didn't expect that someone was faster than them.

No, that person is not quicker to react, but quicker to start.

bong! After the shooting, the nails shot into the little girl player's eyebrows and directly through the back of the head.

"Try it, if you can, stay." She remembered what her master had ordered, her breathing became rapid, and blood poured out of her mouth.

May I? That's okay, it's okay... If such a person is discovered by the master, can he still see others in the eyes of the master?

The little girl player's thread almost touched Ren Yifei's neck, but it softened at the last second.

"I'm so unwilling." Another gushing out of blood, she opened her mouth and murmured, "I can't..."

Her corpse fell beside the disguised player, forming an angle, the blood pooled together, and it was impossible to tell who it belonged to.

There are people who do things like murder more calmly and casually than she does.

"Since one has already been killed, why not kill another?"

The devil has awakened, and if he kills the devil by murder, he will eventually be killed by the devil.

"It's a pity that I pre-judged your pre-judgment."

Ren Yifei calmly retracted the nail gun and turned to look at the owner of the manor: "What should I call you? Miss 'Ghost', or simply 'Goddess of Starlight'?"

The owner of the manor smiled again, everyone's hearts were raised, only Ren Yifei was confident.

The rain was pouring, and the sound was constant, but the players shut up and looked at her, and the world suddenly seemed very quiet. The owner of the manor looked up at the sky: "I haven't heard anyone call me that for a long time."

"Is the copy a variant of the shipwreck? The shipwreck reincarnation every seven days?" Ren Yifei asked his doubts.

"Shipwreck..." The owner of the manor recalled the past, with a tone of recollection, "It seems to be a lot of things from the past. Maybe it's because I'm not a human, and I don't have such complicated emotions, so I can't remember many things.

"But after that day, the deceased sank into the sea, turned into bones in three months, and their flesh was eaten up by fish.

"It's just that it didn't end there."

She waved her hand gently, the NPCs who were standing still grew fish scales, and their souls turned into translucent big fish, twisting and jumping into the sea.

"On the sea there are ghosts who refuse to leave, unable to accept death, they all turn into swimming fish and sleep in their dreams. It's just that ghosts are fragile, and when the wind blows and the waves hit, they shatter.

"I just carried these out of the ship's obligations and provided them with a stage. However, how things develop is their own."

The storm blew the world into chaos, but the manor owner remained calm. She looked at the world from an outsider's perspective. It's really hard to imagine what kind of obsession this person would have.

"I thought that these people's dreams would be more beautiful, but I didn't expect that it was no different from reality. Infighting, fighting, snatching, killing."

Her eyes turned to the players: "I have never done anything, but for some reason, you always suffer heavy casualties. Are human desires more terrifying than the raging sea?"

Ren Yifei, who killed two with his own hands and killed one indirectly:  …

The infighting is very cheerful player:  …

After being silent for a while, Ren Yifei asked, "Did no one find you in the previous game?" As long as you find the ship model, it is not difficult to find a 'ghost'.

"So what if you find out, you're going to challenge the only standing boat under your feet?"

She said these words with a smile.

The huge golden dragon smashed down, and the whole world seemed to be ravaged by flash bombs. The strong light and noise made the player hug his head in pain: "Ah—"

The sound of rain, wind and thunder, the sound of ships breaking and screaming, the earth shook.

When the white light dissipated, the manor and the island had completely disappeared, and there was only a large ship that was half submerged into the sea and half raised high. They were standing on the badly sloping deck, standing firm against science.

Immediately afterwards, the huge wave patted down like a big hand covering the sky.

"Boom!" The sky trembled.

The icy sea water hit his face with a stench, and his body felt chills. The players trembled like the real victims, but they were not injured at all, but the NPCs rolled on the ground.

The NPCs are not what they used to be. They are all wearing clothes that fit the human design, and they are dressed in the human design. And these people can't seem to see the player, they seem to be living in two dimensions.

The player watched the blue sea surrounded the NPCs, the white foam splashed, the NPCs were holding on to the handrails, ropes and the like, and those who had no support screamed and slipped into the water, and were washed away by the waves in the blink of an eye. .

"Click, click." The sound of breaking sounded everywhere. The cracked places are dark and dark, and a black ghost wood-like thing grows out of fear. If you look at it, you will be swallowed by it.

There are many pearl-colored ghosts floating around the hull, all of which are so wet and clinging to the hull, their gray-white eyes staring at those in distress, jealous and greedy.

"It's so cold down here, come down and accompany us." The voices of the resentful souls came one after another, all looking at strangers.

"This ship is going to break!" In the wind and rain, many shadows appeared on the ship. They passed through the players' bodies, calling for help, saving people, and grabbing lifeboats.

Before life and death, human nature is naked, and beauty and ugliness are revealed.

The players watched what happened, and no one spoke, they knew that this was a reenactment of the scene.

This copy did indeed begin with a shipwreck. However, the player came three months after the shipwreck. The souls of the scattered victims had nowhere to rely on, so they were carried by the ship and lifted them out of the nightmare of death.

Ghost wood and pearl-colored ghosts may be 'supernatural' elements, one representing the shipwreck, and the other representing the people who were killed. They all want to drag the Starlight and the people in the Starlight into the water.

Time and time again, every dungeon has their presence. The refugees did not know the truth, and blamed everything on Starlight Manor, taking the opportunity to vent their fears and dissatisfaction.

Why does the manor owner continue? Humanity itself does not want to save these fallen souls. The owner of the manor started a new cycle again and again.

Is she expecting a perfect ending to human unity?

Her obsession is as simple as holding up these scattered ghosts?

Suddenly, the eyes of the manor owner changed slightly, and there was light in her eyes.

"In the filth, you can see the beauty of pearls. There are those vulgar and foul-smelling souls in human beings, and there are also shining souls."

"Old people, children, and women get on the boat first! Hold the number plate!" The captain in white uniform walked out of the dream.

Players recognize him as the madman who had been staying at the door before.

But he was calm and calm at the moment, very trustworthy.

The crew carried out his orders. At this time of life-and-death crisis, they were still rescuing the children like a relay and gently placed them on the lifeboats. There are already dozens of these lifeboats all around the ship, all swaying on the sea and in the storm.

"Captain! You go first," said a certain tall sailor.

"There is still time. After sending this group of passengers, you can go down."

"What about you, Captain?"

The captain just adjusted his hat: "I'm the captain of this ship, the ship is there, I'm here. Go on!"

Everyone could see that the captain was ready to sacrifice himself. With tears in their eyes, the crew silently carried out the order and sent one life into the small boat of life, but no one took the opportunity to occupy the place.

"I'm going down!" A middle-aged man in his thirties rushed out. He pushed a child away, grabbed the rope and was about to squeeze onto the lifeboat.

This lifeboat has only one last position.

"Children first!" the captain said, reaching out to pull the tourist, he said, "there will be lifeboats later, you all have a chance..."

The captain's words stopped abruptly, and he looked at the dagger on his chest in disbelief.

"I don't believe you, you are all liars!" With red eyes, the tourist grabbed the captain's hand and pulled hard, and the captain rolled down from above. And that tourist quickly occupied the last vacant lifeboat.

"Captain! Captain—"

The big waves rolled, and the white figure was drowned in one fell swoop.

"Hahaha, hahaha, I'm saved, I..." The tourist opened his mouth and laughed, but at this time he hadn't stood firm, another wave came, the tourist slipped and rolled into the sea, and then When he floated out, his head sank in the water and he was dead.

"In so many games, everyone is the best in their imagination, with the exception of him. He forgot everything, but remembered to remind those people to stay away from the stars." The manor owner looked at the white corpses floating in the sea.

"Nobody believed him and thought he was crazy. What a fool."

Suddenly there was the sound of a violin, and a white light appeared on the ship's board, playing the violin. The sound of music that makes people's souls also belong to calm and soothes the suffering souls.

"Is this the end of the world?" NPCs cried, and then disappeared one by one, only the players on the deck of the ship, as if they were in a different dimension, out of tune with the environment.

Ren Yifei looked at the manor owner who was completely human, and recalled the fragmented wreckage in the ship model: "You are the incarnation of the Star Goddess, and you were already broken on the day of the shipwreck.

"Candles have always had the meaning of dedication and sacrifice in human culture. However, that is just human wishful thinking, it is just doing its own duty, and it has never thought to illuminate human beings."

The owner of the manor is just a routine bystander to the refugees, and it is very strange to have to talk about sacrifices.

Even, to be precise, the manor owner resented the refugees, hated them for killing the captain, hated them for selfishness. The obsession of the manor owner has never been a tourist.

The existence that lured him up the mountain that day had the face of the manor owner. Now that I think about it, maybe that was the manor owner, but it was just a split of 'resentment'.

Ren Yifei took out the old photo and handed it to her: "This is a photo of you and the captain. Now it's back to the original owner."

The owner of the manor saw the photo and showed a nostalgic expression: "I haven't been able to find it, but it turned out to be taken away by you. The Star Goddess has disappeared with the disaster and sank to the bottom of the sea forever. I thought it was also with Chen Li. sink to the bottom of the sea."

She put away the photo: "Thank you. Forgot to tell you one thing, actually I found you on the first day."

Ren Yifei was taken aback.

"In the distance, I saw a bright moon, dragging scattered stars into my arms." The owner of the manor smiled softly, "It's really beautiful."

The author has something to say: Manor owner: You are like a bright moon in my (manor) arms~

Samman: Cough!

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