Chapter 14: .Family of three (5)

No one was sleeping in the room.
Lu Cong whirling with the props found in the entertainment room today, but it has not been used for a long time.
【Children's favorite secret microphone】
Is there any friend who wants to exchange secrets with you?
In a row of handmade dolls, Lu Cong discovered this simple, yellowed torn paper cup on both ends, and a plastic
wire
toy made in the middle with a plastic cord.
He felt that if the painting style did not match, there must be a greasy look, and it was indeed a special prop if it was put in the storage room. He didn't say anything, for fear of being robbed. Now think about it, this test of this item's limited behavior everywhere is useful.
But how to use it? Lu Cong looked up and down sadly. The structure of the props was very simple. Two paper cup heads and a messenger line seemed to be the most common children's self-made telephones. This should not be used face-to-face. The paper cup head should be greasy.
Lu Cong's room is near the stairs, next to the fat man. So he put one paper cup head against the wall and the other by his ear, and asked softly, "Can you hear it?"
No response.
Isn't that used? He said loudly patiently: "Can the fat man hear it!"
I saw the trembling inside reply: "You, who are you?"
That's how it works!
Lu Cong is about to jump up proudly, so that the guest room can communicate secretly. He quickly explained: "It's me, Lu Cong! I found a prop in the entertainment room that can communicate across the wall."
He heard his identity over there, but was silent unexpectedly.
"Fat, fat?" Lu Cong worried, "Zhang Peiguang, you talk."
The fat man barely spoke: "Are you looking for me?"
"Exchange information!" Lu Cong was impatient. "We can't go out at night, so you're wasting your time? Why don't you talk about your insights during the day."
He was right, but the fat man said indifferently: "Let's not do it anymore. After all... I don't know who is a traitor."
When he said this, he named Lu Cong as a traitor. Lu Cong listened to the cold, "No, do you still think I am a traitor?"
"Otherwise? Everything that can be communicated during the day is over. Are you trying to avoid others inquiring about the news?" The fat man sighed. "Lu Cong, I know I'm stupid, but I'm not stupid. Let's... or Stop talking."
No matter how Lu Cong explained, the sharp teeth grin, there was no movement over there.
He threw the paper cup fiercely on the ground, calmed down and sat back on the bed.
Why does this happen? Lu Cong's unconscious whirling paper cup head, he knew he was not a traitor, if the fat man's courageous and stupid straight brain would have shown his feet early. 90% of the dead boys are not, only An Qi and the shy boy who doesn't like to talk are selected.
Neither of them is a good deal.
Lu Cong observes all the time, An Qi is a seemingly good-tempered girl, good at thinking, actually stubborn in her own opinion, the clear reason that the eight-headed cow cannot pull back, it is difficult for her to make a difference to others; The city is quite deep, although it looks shy and introverted, but every time he talks, he is either a good old man or a summary of other people’s ideas. The gentle and harmless speech is much more credible than his.
Damn... Lu Cong felt sharp from the beginning, and the first Angel who raised the traitor question was suspected of being a thief, but a strange feeling made him feel that the original traitor was the traitor.
But no one would believe him. Lu Cong tears his nails worryingly. He believes that the stupid man would rather believe that An Qi is a traitor than the original appearance is a traitor. Furthermore, in the heart of the stupid man, Lu Cong is the most suspicious.
Lu Cong felt that he was incompetent.
"[Mommus]
You are the of condemnation and slander. You are well versed in the truth, but every sentence of yours is sharp and harsh, and it is hard to convince. "
Thanks to this garbage god, although Lu Cong had the undead Xiaoqiang "God-level" body in the first phase of the living test, and thought that he could approach the best solution in every crisis, he had neither attack nor defense. There is no partner.
He was fortunate that he didn't get the status of "traitor". According to his observation, An Qi and the original are calm and unhurried, and they should have a relatively strong potential, while the fat man is only promised. But this test of wits, on the contrary, tasteless potential will be used.
One o'clock.
Jiang Bailing couldn't hold it anymore. The three dolls pretended not to say a word, and could not see the expression under the thick disguise. Speaking of it, since I opened my eyes, except Jiang Bailing's four teammates are all in the doll costume, they don't know each other's appearance.
She had already thought about her plan for tomorrow, and said: "Go back to sleep. Tomorrow at 9 o'clock - this is the longest time I can drag to restrict the movement of guests - to meet in my room."
The doll elephant can’t wait to get up first, the doll dog hesitates to keep up, and the doll bear is motionless.
Jiang Bailing thought about his teammate's name with a headache: "Qinghai? Li Qinghai? Wake up and go back to sleep."
The young man who awakened violently awakened, sorry to say sorry, but the burning version ran out.
Oh my god, how could her teammates not be so reliable?
Under Jiang Bailing's mission information, there are a few lines of dense small letters.
【Daily Itinerary】
6:00~9:30 Breakfast time
9:30~11:30
12:00~14:00Lunch time
14:30~18:00
18:30~20:00 Dinner time
20:30~23:30
This is a setting used by the enemy camp to limit the frontal camp. But to a certain extent, Jiang Bailing's actions were also planned. At first, she was not sure whether she had to follow the itinerary. She conducted the experiment last night and asked 23:20. The servant asked the guest to end the free action. Sure enough, as long as it was completed before the end of the time limit, it would not be judged by the world to be irrational. Obliterate.
When I woke up, no one slept sweetly.
Angel's circadian clock is very accurate, and she opened her eyes when the sunlight went from clear to warm. Opening the curtains, she judged by the sun position that it was about eight o'clock. She called up the program.
[Remaining time: 35 hours]
She quickly put on her clothes and went out, but found that the door was locked.
what happened? Angel slapped the door hard: "Who locked my door? Open the door, open the door!"
Seeing that no one should be reconciled, she tried to open the door again, and the delicate brass door lock "giggled" repeatedly, just in vain.
Damn it, Angel understood that the enemy camp prevented them from getting up early to investigate and actually locked the door! She didn't hear anything before going to bed last night, it is estimated that she secretly did it in the middle of the night. But before the owner wakes up (if he wants to wake up), before breakfast time, he may not open it.
She was discouraged, her thoughts were confused for a while, and she took a shower to calm down. The sound of water stopped, and she heard someone shouting indistinctly, and hurried to the door to listen carefully.
It is the original appearance of the young boy next door. The boy’s clear voice also questioned loudly:
Anyone? Who locked my door? I’m going out!

The door rang loudly, and it seemed that the door was smashed with heavy objects.
An Qi shouted to him: "Original! Can't you open the door there?"
Yuan Rong was delighted to hear his teammates' voice: "Yes! I woke up and wanted to go out and found that I was locked!"
Angel comforted him: "I'm afraid no one will open the door before breakfast time! Don't worry!"
The teenager should be with her a few times, and the next door was quiet.
However, it is not the other person who locked the door, but the original content.
This is also a signal handed to the anti-party camp. The servant who came to unlock will find that only the original door is not locked, thus inferring his identity. Kill two birds with one stone.
At this moment he sat in bed happily digesting information.
Last night, the original blessing of Rong Tuo Doll Rabbit saw an interesting picture. After he was dragged into the closet by a doll rabbit he didn't know, a girl actually entered the room.
Yes, a girl with short hair and a fat figure.
Yuan Rong is quite sure that this figure is not Angel or "Sister", but should be the one who took off the doll costume-presumably she is a traitor to the opposition camp.
The girl rummaged about as normal as she was without any progress and left. Yuan Rong was very fortunate to have hidden the blue and white porcelain bottle.
Yuan Rong turned to look at the doll rabbit sitting around him, unable to tell his expression. When the footsteps were gone, he pushed the indifferent rabbit arm: "Aren't you going to stop her?"
The rabbit tilted his head, but did not let go of him: "I-can't-stop her."
Can't? The ban that players of the same camp cannot harm each other?
"Who is this person?"
Rabbit shook his head: "No-recognize-know."
Did the enemy camp take off the dolls to recognize each other? Yuanrong frowned, reaching for the back of the pink rabbit, but couldn't find the zipper. He was shocked and couldn't believe it, groping up and down on the pink rabbit doll outfit, but he didn't find an opening!
It's like, the doll rabbit is a complete unit, not a person wearing a suit!
Yuanrong was frightened and struggled hard, but this time, Pink Rabbit let him go. He rushed out of the door in the dark and saw that Pink Rabbit didn’t move. Then he returned to the house cautiously, and locked the doors of all the rooms one by one from the outside. Since Pink Rabbit got the information of the possible traitor from the opposite side, I believe he would cooperate to track it. !
There is no table in the guest room. According to the countdown of the task panel, it was estimated that no more than ten minutes had passed since 9 o'clock before someone opened the door. There was a sharp complaint from Lu Cong over the stairs, An Qi and Yuan Rong looked at each other, and then went downstairs with the doll bear who replaced the doll dog class.
Obviously it was daylight, all the curtains were pulled, and the thick black velvet covered all the light. Only the old chandelier in the hall had a light source. On the long table were six hearty breakfasts, and Asian-looking "sisters" were waiting for them with a smile on their faces.
The four did not dare to hesitate and took their seats. After the dead man left, there was only one fat man on the right.
"Did you sleep well last night?" The sister broke the calm smile.
An Qi barely smiled: "Thank you for your good sleep."
"That's good. In order to entertain you, I specially arranged for people to clean the room."
"That's really trouble you," An Qi said sharply. "However, why lock our room?"
The atmosphere on the table cooled down. Lu Cong gave a nervous look, afraid of her death, but listened to "Sister" shaking his head with a smile: "I didn't lock you back. It must be a prank among your friends."
This sentence caused waves. The four looked at each other in an instant, and they couldn't believe it for a while.
Yuan Rong pursed his lips: "No... I didn't go to bed last night, I didn't hear anything."
Lu Cong seconded: "Who would do such a boring thing, it must be, betrayed, ah, it must be done by your servant!"
The elder sister smiled broadly: "Don't spit out blood, all the servants of Lycott are well-educated, how can they do this kind of thing." Her eyes cooled down in the next second: "You guys, let's take a good look at your friends. Those mistakes!"
For a while the long table was quiet again.
The four consensuses that have been reached regardless of the traitors are already thoughtful.
After breakfast, no one got up.
Jiang Bailing looked at the four people with different expressions silently, with different thoughts in their hearts. She deliberately lazily said: "Oh, my naughty brother, asking him to receive guests, but he did some mischief. I still have something important, go up first, let's entertain yourself. Don't forget to eat lunch."
After finishing the speech, "Sister" raised her hand and took the four dolls upstairs.
Turning around the corner, she sinks her face: "Dog, bear, you two follow them. The chef is standing by in the kitchen, you can watch when there is movement on the first floor. The butler comes according to your own plan." Seeing everyone there was no objection, Jiang Bailing Lifted the skirt and went to the third floor guest room.
The enemy camp all disappeared into sight, and the four sat silently at the long table.
Lu Cong thought more and more wrong, seeing Yuan Rong still innocent face pursed his mouth and do not know what to think, just about to question him, but looked up and saw three people are watching him.
He was a little flustered. "Look at what I do! Don't think about what to do next!"
【Remaining time: 34 hours】
"I remember that you had a plan yesterday and you were drawing maps. Why did you listen to us today?" An Qi sneered. "Then you talk about it first. What did you do last night?"
"Huh?" Lu Cong couldn't believe it. "Who dare to go out last night? I went back to the room and fell asleep. You have nothing to do."
Fat man's face is unpleasant: "Go back to the room and go to bed? Why do you still chat with me?"
The original face is puzzled: "Chat? Did you meet last night?"
The fat man explained to him: "He has an unknown prop and can communicate across the wall. Last night I took a shower and fell asleep, and I heard his voice suddenly ring."
An Qi sneered disdainfully: "Inquiring secretly about the news? Is there anything you can't communicate during the day?"
Lu Cong was already anxious and blushing: "I don't want to waste time at night! Can you not always doubt me?" He stood up and pointed suddenly at the original content: "Don't you think he is the most wrong?" Never express ideas, always agree with others, and I can’t see what I think!"
"Come on," the fat man glared at him. "Your acting skills are too bad. You suspect Angel on the first day, and doubt me on the second day. Now that people don't like to talk to you, you also doubt. I think you are the most skeptical!"
Yuan Rong suddenly asked: "I want to ask, yesterday [branch line task 2: please take care of poor Esther] what were you doing?"
The question came suddenly, Lu Cong subconsciously recalled: "I and the fat man search together in the entertainment room, what else can I do."
The fat man retorted: "It's a separate search. You dislike the storage cabinet on the right and it's so gray. Let me search. You can see the doll on the shelf on the left."
"That is to say, when [tributary task 2] is triggered, you don’t know what he is doing?" Yuan Rong lowered his eyes. "When [tributary task 2] appeared, sister An Qi and I turned over a bookcase, The special is not over."
He looked at An Qi, An Qi nodded at him, and he said, "So we presumed that it was triggered by you in the entertainment room. And with Pei Guang brother you said, Lu Cong and your special props to communicate with you next door should be it's him."
This time, the head of the spear came to Lu Cong, and Angel looked even more unhappy: "Why don’t you say you got the key props?"
Lu Cong has lost his measure: "No, how do I know that this is a key prop? No no... [branch line task 2] It was not triggered by the microphone I picked up... Originally, you spit on blood!"
"Don't stop buckling the pot," An Qi said angrily. "[Branch Quest 2] I was with Yuanrong when it triggered. I don't know what he does?"
"Why do you all believe in him and cover him up?" Lu Cong squatted on the ground and wailed. He seemed to be anxious, but also seemed to be betrayed too deeply, and his voice was hoarse and painful.
"Because you are less trustworthy than him." An Qi looked down at him from the top, "I don't believe anyone, but you are not worth trusting."
The last four broke up.
Lu Cong wanted to go to the kitchen to find materials to make exorcism powder. The fat man volunteered to monitor him and followed him. And Angel and Yuanrong are ready to go out the door.
Looking out from the small window of the guest room, Lecott's house is located in a mountain forest. In winter, the bald branches of the squash are all over the earth, especially ghostly in the night. In the daytime, the withered yellow leaves are only slightly bleak.
The two pushed open the hall door in fright, but no one stopped and ran out quickly.
Going out is the exquisite stone road, which must have been heavily invested in building the house. There are two one-man iron knight guards at the door, armed with long gun shields, quite the Nordic style of the last century.
The manor was very large. The two walked along the stone road and stepped on the fallen leaves to "creak". It took about five minutes before they walked to the gate.
There is no bifurcation on this stone road, and the width is about three people walking together, which can't allow a car to pass, which makes An Qi puzzled.
"This family is so rich, why not repair the driveway?"
"May the parking lot be outside the courtyard?"
"It's too far away," An Qi puzzled. "Furthermore, what's the use of building so big in this courtyard without cars?"
An idea flashed through my head, and the original content was uncertain: "I watched some movies about the last century. Cars are not popular yet. When everyone uses horse-drawn carriages, the stone roads are almost so wide. Such a big garden , There should be a horse corridor."
"You mean, the Lycott family lived in the last century?"
"No," Yuan Rong shook his head. "The house was built in the last century. You should note that there are many places in the house that are dilapidated, which is the result of years of disrepair."
"This setting is a bit like an upstart bankruptcy."
Talking all the way, the flagstone road is over.
From afar, I can see a magnificent iron fence door, which is open, exposing the same clean stone road outside.
Can I just go out like this? Both An Qi and Yuan Rong felt inconceivable. An Qi took the first step out and opened the task panel, but nothing happened.
"Sure enough," she smiled self-deprecatingly. "It's not that simple."
Standing at the gate and looking back, the gloomy Lycott Mansion was submerged in the trees and was invisible.
"Go, go out and see, maybe there is a clue."
But the world seems to be kidding them.
The two stood on the stone road for nearly ten minutes, and looked at the black-painted outline of the former LeCourt mansion that had emerged in front of them, and shivered.