Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

When Song Ke saw that look, her body trembled, but she didn't say anything. She just cried out to the other person, "Wenbo, my hand, my hand is broken!"

People nearby had already left the room after hearing her piercing screams.

What you see is Song Ke rolling around, and Nanxi standing next to her, making no attempt to hide the fact that she was the one who started it.

"hiss……"

Someone in the crowd gasped in surprise.

Nanxi was clearly telling everyone in this way that she was not someone to be trifled with.

"cocoa……"

Peng Wenbo hugged Song Ke with heartache and glared at Nanxi with resentment.

Despite the stares, Nanxi calmly returned to her room, leaving the people behind her.

"Cough cough."

At this moment, Li An stepped forward and coughed lightly: "Since everyone has come out, let me say something. Nanxi didn't go missing last night. Instead, she returned to the past timeline of the Xiyuan Ancient House after coming into contact with a certain key item. In order to complete the dungeon mission, everyone can go to the past tonight to look for clues."

There's no need to hide this kind of thing.

On the contrary, the more people there are in the past, the more they can look out for each other.

As soon as Li An finished speaking, a chorus of exclamations erupted.

"The past timeline?"

"Time travel?"

"Wow!"

"..."

Amidst the numerous exclamations, Li An calmly said, "That's right, all of this information came from Nanxi. She shared it unconditionally with everyone so that more people could complete this dungeon."

These words, without being spoken, added another layer of friendliness to Nanxi.

Everyone should think about it carefully.

Although Nanxi seems to be a beautiful and powerful woman, as long as she doesn't cause trouble like Song Ke, she seems quite easy to get along with.

Faced with the clues in the instance, everyone became enthusiastic and followed Li An to his room, ready to hear about the clues they had obtained.

"Wenbo, are you going too?"

Peng Wenbo had just stood up when Song Ke grabbed his sleeve: "Wenbo, you should know how Nanxi treated me just now. How could such a wicked woman possibly tell us the right information?"

That's a despicable woman who deserves to die!

Peng Wenbo paused, a hint of impatience flashing in his eyes, but he still patiently said, "Even if it's fake, I'll listen to it. I want to finish the dungeon as soon as possible so that your body can be repaired by the system and you won't have to suffer anymore."

Song Ke's arm was truly severed, and they couldn't leave. They could only give Song Ke a simple bandage, and his arm was tied with a bandage and hung around his neck.

Hearing this, Song Ke released her grip: "Fine, go ahead then. When I meet Nanxi in the next dungeon, I'll make her pay!"

Peng Wenbo simply nodded perfunctorily and quickly walked out.

……

"Hmm."

Upon waking up, Nanxi stretched lazily, like a contented kitten, feeling comfortable and looking energetic.

[Sister Nan, Sister Nan, you're so beautiful!]

[What should Sister Nan do next? There's still some time before dark, so we can't go back in time on the map yet.]

[I don't know, all I see is beauty QAQ.]

After washing up, Nanxi got up, picked up the map, glanced at the scene on it, and walked out the door.

She walked through the roads and eventually arrived at the main house of the Xiyuan Ancient House.

The eaves are covered with green tiles, and the building doesn't look very ornate, but it exudes a very understated and composed feel.

Nanxi went inside.

The main room was very spacious, with many pieces of mahogany furniture, all bearing the marks of time. The room wasn't dirty, as if someone regularly came to clean it.

Nanxi found a notebook on the table that Li An had mentioned before.

The cover of the notebook had a large character "Feng" written on it.

When Nanxi opened the notebook, she saw that it mainly recorded the daily life of the Feng family in the past, as well as brief introductions of the important figures in the Feng family.

Master Feng was extremely wealthy. He spent his old age in the Xiyuan Ancient Mansion and died on the night of the great upheaval within the mansion at the age of 52.

Madam Feng died on the night of the upheaval at the Xiyuan Ancient Residence, at the age of 54.

Feng Tingting, the daughter of Mr. Feng, died unexpectedly while traveling at the age of 19.

Upon closer inspection, Nanxi discovered that Feng Tingting's cause of death was different from most others. It was said that a great change had indeed occurred that night at the Xiyuan Ancient House, and almost everyone in the Feng family had died there. However, Feng Tingting, as the biological daughter of Master Feng, was not in the ancient house at the time.

[This isn't right. If the timing is correct, it must have been Master Feng's birthday celebration that led to the actor's death.]

[The key question is, why wasn't Master Feng's daughter there for his birthday celebration?]

There's a problem!

There's only one truth, and that must be the key to the problem!

Nanxi continued searching for information about Feng Tingting, but found that there were only a few entries about Feng Tingting in the notebook, which seemed particularly few compared to the other entries.

Just as she was about to search the other drawers, a sudden chill ran down her spine.

Nanxi turned its head.

Then she saw the butler standing behind her, who had appeared out of nowhere.

The butler was still dressed in his familiar attire, and a chill could be felt as soon as you got close to him. For the first time, his pale face lost its mechanical smile, leaving only a stiff, lifeless face staring blankly at Nanxi.

"What are you looking for?"

Holy crap, that scared me!

Thank you. It's been a long time since I've experienced such a close-range kill.

[What an ugly old face! Get away from me, don't pollute my eyes!]

[Is the main point that it's ugly?]

"Is there any other information about this Ms. Feng?"

Nanxi remained calm and asked directly, "I have read about Miss Feng's life and found that I greatly admire her, so I would like to see more information about her."

She noticed.

Just as he mentioned Miss Feng, the butler's pupils seemed to contract slightly: "You admire Miss Feng?"

Nanxi answered with absolute certainty: "Yes, is it not allowed?"

A moment of silence.

The butler's face lit up with a smile again, as if nothing had happened, and he said, "Okay, I'll look for it for you later and bring it to you when I find it. You can go back to your room first."

He stared at Nanxi, seemingly not allowing her to touch anything else in the room.

Nanxi shrugged and walked straight out.

Only half an hour after I returned to my room, I immediately heard a knock on the door.

"Knock knock!"

The knocking sound was rhythmic but slightly stiff.

Nanxi paused as she was about to open the door: "Is this the housekeeper?"

He sent me the information so quickly?

The person at the door didn't speak, but mechanically knocked on the door again.

Nanxi didn't move.

The person outside seemed to realize that the person inside wouldn't open the door for her, and stopped knocking.

next second.

A pale face was pressed tightly against the windowpane, stained with blood, and his eerie green eyes were fixed on Nanxi inside the room.

The red theatrical costume the man was wearing looked particularly jarring at that moment.

Just now.

Nanxi saw that face.

It was the dead bearded man.