inevitably hurt them.

Lindsay tightened the hands they held together, and comforted Andrew softly, "Don't think about it, I have everything to do with you."

Andrew pursed his lips and nodded slightly, but the worries in his heart did not subside a bit.

Another morning, the sky was drizzling, and the scheduled outdoor work was cancelled, so the maids had a day of leisure.

Jessica sat by the window and watched the rainy scene outside, her mind gradually emptied. At this time, a group of people walked into her field of vision - the first five or six people were men and women, all wearing ankle-length black robes and white headscarves, they walked forward in a row, holding Carrying a coffin together. Behind them was a crying woman. She was wearing a long black dress with muddy water stained hem, a black lace hat on her head, and a snow-white handkerchief in a black gloved hand, which she smeared on her face from time to time. The previous point—"The funeral procession? Who died?" Jessica wondered.

But soon, she knew who the person who sent away was——Mei.

It didn't take long for the news that Mrs. Mei, the widow of the manor owner's sister, died in love for a coachman's son, quickly spread among the servants: After losing her lover, Mrs. Mei was so distraught, weeping and weeping blood, and then she died again. How did you make up your mind to go to death willingly? The whole plot is described with a nose and eyes, as if you saw it with your own eyes.

She looked moved, and said: "Mrs. Mei and Boy Ai Lun actually love each other sincerely, but it's a pity that the two were not born with the same gender. When Ai Lun was tied up in the square for execution, I heard that Mrs. Mei herself was still in the house." The bed sheets were stained red. After the fire was exhausted, Mrs. May asked the people who cleaned the square to bring her a handful of ashes back. Before Mrs. May died, she held the ashes in her hand. Little bottle." After finishing speaking, she lowered her eyelashes and let out a long sigh. Those who listened to the story were also moved, followed by a sigh, and the feeling of regret and mourning seemed real for a moment.

Jessica looked at the girl who was speaking, and thought to herself: She just stayed in the house just like herself and never went out. How could she know so much inside information? ! Unless...the girl got the script!

Thinking about it, her heart moved, and when she looked at the girl again, her eyes became a little hot.

The poor girl was memorizing the text happily, and the hairs on her back suddenly stood up. She looked back, but found nothing unusual, so she shrunk her neck uncomfortably, and then put on the coat silently.

But Jessica really got the girl's idea. That night, she came to the girl's door and squeezed in as soon as she knocked on the door. Jessica tore it off.

Jessica was pleasantly surprised, but the girl looked depressed. She reluctantly handed over her identity card and plot book to Jessica, and asked unwillingly, "How did you know this skill? Isn't it time for the game to officially start?"

Jessica nodded her head, pretending to be mysterious and said: "I guess." After that, she refused to say anything else, and took the loot she confiscated from the girl to Gao I happily went back to my dormitory.

Tear off the patch behind the numbered plot NPC to get a chance to exchange identities. This is actually a secret that everyone has the opportunity to know, but so far only two people know, one is Jessica, and the other is the tenants When I first entered the manor, I met the man in black robe who stuffed people with small notes everywhere, so he was judged by the makeup artist lady as the king of the sea.

The day Jessica got the phone number, she was hesitant to call, but in the end she convinced herself that she wouldn't lose anything if she called if it was Neptune, and if the other tenant was another tenant, she would be able to have an extra teammate. , no matter how she calculates, she will not suffer. So she used the landline in the dormitory to call the number on the paper.

Although she didn't find her teammate, she learned about a game bug that was comparable to a cheat, and this bug is instant, and there are no other restrictions except that it can't be told to others. It can be said to be beneficial without any harm.

However, Jessica did not abuse this feature of the game. Apart from tearing off the patch on the back of a law enforcement guard to test the authenticity of the cheat, this girl with the script was the only other girl who was actively attacked by Jessica. A plot NPC whose identity has been stripped.

Thinking of that sullen girl, Jessica felt a little guilty. After all, that girl had good acting skills and good eloquence. It should be because she had been rehearsing for a long time for this photogenic scene, but she was killed by herself halfway. She made the sign of the cross on her chest, and said silently: "I can only apologize this time, I hope you have a better chance in the future, Amen." The

girl's script really described the story of Mrs. May and Boy Allen in a large space , but in addition, it also mentioned asking the girl to find an opportunity to spread the words "uninvited visitor on a thunderstorm night" and "danger is coming" within three days after Mrs. May's death. Underneath these two sentences, double-row lines are drawn with fluorescent pens, and a question mark is placed at the end. Obviously, the girl has not figured out what the purpose of this operation is.

Jessica frowned and thought about it for a long time, but in the end she didn't have a clue. She decided not to embarrass herself for now. After dawn, she would discuss it with her friends and brainstorm, maybe there would be unexpected gains.

She yawned, stretched herself on the bed, and subconsciously counted the friends who had met and confirmed their identities: "Gloria is a noble lady, and Andrew is a chef." , Lindsay is... Alan and May have quit... how do you feel that there are two people missing...ah, I'm so sleepy, let's talk when I wake up..."

Jessica fell asleep in a daze, and in her inventory The two people who were not present in the movie were far away in another time and space at this time.

Xia Changdian sat in the aircraft and looked sideways at the endless darkness outside the window. The excitement at the beginning had gradually turned to numbness. He stared at the stars that occasionally flashed by, thinking about the philosophy of life: the universe is too vast, compared with the infinite universe, the existence of human beings is too small, light will be swallowed by black holes, and stars will wither into Death Star, what is eternal, what is on the other side of death? Is it a new beginning...

"What are you thinking about, with a solemn face?" Qian Erbai took two glasses of energy drinks and sat beside Xia Changdian. The nose wakes people up from fugue.

Xia Changdian looked at the handsome man who was familiar yet unfamiliar in front of him, subconsciously dodged backwards, and stopped embarrassingly after he realized it, holding his small face in a dilemma.

Seeing his embarrassment, Qian Erbai smiled softly, took the initiative to pull him into his arms, and said, "You will get used to it after seeing him more." Now the two of them are in their original appearance, separated by hundreds of years, even Seeing this face for thousands of years, Qian Erbai himself is a little strange, let alone Xia Changdian who has never seen him like this.

Xia Changdian felt a little annoyed, he bit his lips, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Qian Erbai's collar, then raised his head and kissed it.

Qian Erbai was slightly taken aback, then supported Xia Changdian and hugged him onto his lap.

The lights dimmed, and the two overlapping figures were reflected warmly.

Xia Changdian's eyes were blurred, and he woke up suddenly when he heard the electronic sound of the air conditioner in the cabin automatically heating up. He hurriedly pushed Qian Erbai: "Brother, the spaceship..."

"Autopilot."

"Close your eyes, baby, don't tell me." Heart..." Qian Erbai grabbed Xia Changdian's hand, and the movement of pressing it down did not stop.

Xia Changdian took a deep breath, and couldn't help but tilted his neck back forcefully.

He gently closed his eyes, furrowed his brows from time to time, his face gradually turned red, he opened his lips involuntarily, and uttered a sweet croon.

The author has something to say: I'm so sleepy...Suddenly my thoughts are pouring out, but I have to go to work tomorrow, what should I do?

Let me write here first, sorry, I broke my promise and gained weight again (there are too many lice and I am not afraid of biting [no]), no wonder I have grown fatter and fatter recently, and I can't lose weight... [no] I will

write the second half of it next week. I will write a side story next week, and then it will really end (I hope I won't be slapped in the face again...)

Good night, everyone!