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Ronald: "Because this disease is contagious, we are doing this to protect your safety."

"Okay," I wonder when my brother will get better.

Hao Ren went through the process, "Now there is a deluxe bedroom, a slightly smaller deluxe secondary bedroom, a double room, a single room, and a servant's bedroom. The servant's bedroom is for two people, so it's quite crowded."

If you want a good room to sleep in, you'll need to do your best to complete the tasks.

Gu Qingfeng couldn't wait any longer. "Director, what are we playing?"

"We're playing a one-on-one game. Everyone played this game when they were kids; it's called blindfolded tag."

Gu Qingfeng disagreed, "Director, are you targeting me? They all have some martial arts skills, while I have nothing. It's not fair!"

"Of course I know that you can't use mystical arts," Hao Ren said, taking out a special eye patch. "This is specially made for Chang Xi's eyes. It's made of a special material to ensure that you can't see. I bought it from Wudang."

Be happy.

"Hehe," Chang Xi chuckled twice, feigning a smile.

That's good, we don't need the cheat anymore.

"Your activity area is the entire first floor. Everyone will be blindfolded. You'll draw lots to choose someone to be 'it.' Whoever is caught last wins. The person responsible for 'it' will be ranked ahead of the person who catches the most people. Understand?"

"OK, let's draw lots and see who draws the lot."

Yan Feishuang was the first to grab.

After everyone had put on their blindfolds, Yan Feishuang silently counted to ten.

"I am coming."

On the silent first floor, the guests each fumbled for their way out.

Lu Wenli kicked the sofa, making a dull thud.

As if she had locked onto a target, Yan Feishuang walked directly towards him.

Lu Wenli lay down on the ground and groped his way to the kitchen.

Unable to reach Lu Wenli by the sofa, Yan Feishuang decisively changed direction.

Why does Lu Wenli's movement look so much like a dog crawling?

Chang Xi looked like a dog thief.

Shen Kongming is in good spirits; he and Huo Dongjun still appear to be very well-mannered.

One game decides the outcome.

Lu Wenli's footsteps were heavy, and Yan Feishuang reached out and grabbed his collar.

"So fast? I haven't even played yet."

Gu Qingfeng couldn't hold back any longer upon hearing this; he couldn't miss such a good opportunity to mock Gu Qingfeng.

That smile gave away her position. Yan Feishuang leaped in front of him, placing one hand on his head. "Gotcha!"

Now there are only three people left.

Yan Feishuang reached along the base of the wall, first touching a floor lamp, then a string of Buddhist prayer beads.

No one spoke.

"Shen Kongming, you think I wouldn't know it's you just because you don't speak? The Buddhist monk of the Beijing circle," Yan Feishuang teased, her words tinged with a hint of sarcasm.

Shen Kongming removed his blindfold. "This is boring."

"Tch," Yan Feishuang continued to grope around to the side.

Wow, Huo Dongjun is so clever! He hid in the kitchen cupboard.

[The domineering CEO is willing to sacrifice all his pride to win. Who would have thought such a small cabinet could fit a grown man inside?]

But where did Chang Xi go?

I feel like I haven't seen her since the start of the game.

Chang Xi noticed from the very beginning that there was a small door on the far left of the living room, behind which was the chicken coop.

The chicken coop is also on the first floor, so she didn't break the rules.

Moreover, the chicken coop didn't taste very good, so no one would have guessed that she was really clever.

Chang Xi squatted in the corner, surrounded by the clucking of hens.

Although Changxi couldn't see, she could hear that someone was approaching.

Is it Yan Feishuang?

The hen let out a shriek, as if it had been frightened by something.

Then came a gurgling sound; was someone drinking water?

Hao Ren announced in the living room, "Time's up. Yan Feishuang failed to find Huo Dongjun and Chang Xi, and ranks third."

Huo Dongjun was the first to come out, looked around but didn't see Chang Xi. "Where's Chang Xi?"

"Master!" Lu Wenli shouted, "The game is over, Master! You won, come out now!"

The instant he heard Lu Wenli's voice, Chang Xi reached out and grabbed the swaying person in front of him.

The hand was wet, and it was a human hand, but it was very small, definitely not an adult's.

Through the warm liquid, you can feel the person's cool skin.

The game is over, so whose hand is the one she's holding?

"Could it be in the chicken coop?" Gu Qingfeng noticed the small door on the far side.

Huo Dongjun pushed open the door.

As the light shone in, Chang Xi was momentarily distracted, and in that moment of distraction, the hand broke free and ran away.

He's quite strong.

"Master!"

Lu Wenli's voice sounded somewhat panicked.

Chang Xi ripped off the blindfold covering his eyes and saw that his hands were covered in blood.

The warm liquid was blood, and a blood-soaked hen lay on the ground.

"Even if you're too hungry, you can't just eat raw chicken," Huo Dongjun said, taking out a handkerchief to wipe her hands. "Don't you know how many bacteria are in a raw hen?"

Gu Qingfeng touched her forehead. "You don't have a fever. What are you doing here killing chickens?"

"It wasn't me," Chang Xi snapped out of her daze, pulled her hand away, squatted down, scooped up the hen, and started searching for something.

Finally, two bloody holes were found on the hen's neck.

"What kind of insect bit you?" Lu Wenli had never seen a wound like this before.

"It was a person," Chang Xi frowned. "I just felt a hand in the chicken coop. There must have been someone here just now."

The chicken coop has no other exits.

When Huo Dongjun and the others came in, they only saw her.

"Hands? What kind of hands?" Huo Dongjun asked, following her train of thought.

"It's a child's hand," Chang Xi said, certain that it was a child's hand.

Yan Feishuang glanced at the suggestion and said, "How about we try using glutinous rice?"

What should I try? Sticky rice chicken? It sounds delicious!

[You greedy girl, you can tell from their expressions that it's not about the food.]

There is glutinous rice in the kitchen.

Chang Xi took a little and rubbed it vigorously on the wound on the hen's neck.

The wound was a pale blue color.

"A zombie?" Yan Feishuang confirmed that she was right.

Chang Xi, however, had a different opinion: "It's a vampire. The wounds left by zombies should be cyan, while those of vampires are blue."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh, "Hao Ren, Hao Ren, tell me, what kind of luck do you have?"

I'm in trouble again.

Hao Ren has become able to calmly face this situation.

It's okay, it's really okay.

Chang Xi took out the talismans and handed them out. He wasn't worried about encountering vampires, only happy to have made money. "Put them on the door, two thousand each. Remember to settle the bill after the show is over, Hao Ren."

"Okay," Hao Ren said, not wanting to smile at all.

His little bit of savings was gone again.

"Go choose a room," Hao Ren dismissed them all.

[It felt like Hao Ren's heart was bleeding.]

This is incredibly unlucky, but it seems like everyone's gotten used to it by now.

"Of course I'll choose the deluxe master bedroom," Chang Xi said, upholding the spirit of enjoying life rather than suffering. She walked into her luxurious bedroom and closed the door.

Huo Dongjun then stood at the door of the luxurious second bedroom next door, saying, "This one is mine now."

Gu Qingfeng was furious. This person was clearly doing it on purpose; otherwise, why would he always be hovering around Chang Xi?

They must be plotting something!

Yan Feishuang looked troubled as she walked into the servants' bedroom. "Oh dear, this servants' bedroom is not bad at all."

Gu Qingfeng didn't want to share a room with Lu Wenli, so he went up to Shen Kongming and tried to negotiate, "Mr. Shen, how about I pay for this room from you?"

"Amitabha," Shen Kongming raised his palm to his chest, his eyes calm and unwavering. "Benefactor Gu, physical cultivation is also spiritual cultivation. Fate dictates that you must not entertain any delusional thoughts."