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Chapter Twelve The First Day (Twelve)

Listening to the sound of closing the door, everyone in the corridor breathed a sigh of relief.

Igor even held the battle axe and gasped violently: "Huh, that guy just now was so scary, I almost couldn't help it."

Wei Yihai was also sweating at this time, nodding and said, "Yes, what's wrong with this guy? He didn't take us seriously at all?"

Speaking of this, Wei Yihai seemed to remember something and suddenly screamed: "No! Isn't it blocked by ghosts outside? How did he come in!!!"

After saying that, Wei Yihai seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly ran towards the direction he had come before.

Soon, Wei Yihai, and Tang Jiumin who followed him, and Igor stood at the entrance of the corridor.

In front of me, there was still the entrance to the corridor, but outside the entrance, the originally roaring ghost was turned into ice sculptures.

Looking out from the corridor, the entire living room, near the entrance of the corridor, the original floor even turned into ice.

"Hell-oh my god, these are fifteen ghosts, one person? It seems that they didn't give their full strength at all."

The person who spoke was Wei Yihai. At this time, he had already walked into the living room. The temperature near the entrance of the corridor was very low, and white mist could even appear in front of his mouth as he spoke.

While Igor heard Wei Yihai's words, he nodded slowly: "Let's go, stop watching. Don't mess with such a person in the future."

Compared to the efforts of these people in the face of ghosts, the way that young man solved ghosts was too simple.

Tang Jiumin never said anything since he arrived at the exit of the corridor. Until Wei Yihai and Igor returned, he followed silently without saying a word.

Listening to the two of them talking about the terribleness of the young man using ice element on their way back, Tang Jiumin himself thought more.

Each copy has its own main line and a branch line. The young man just now can be said to have the power to completely ignore the resurrection of ghosts.

This is much stronger than Wei Wudao.

Such players can get more rewards in this dungeon.

But no matter who it is, the clues that everyone gets are limited after all. If you want to get a reward, it is best to collect more information.

But after coming to the corridor, the young people had no intention of cooperation, no intention of inquiries, and even no desire to need information.

This is so strange.

Tang Jiumin, who returned to the corridor, kept thinking about these things, but still couldn't make any reason.

In the corridor, Mr. Wei was meditating and recovered. At this moment, he finally got better. As soon as he stood up, he looked up and saw half of his head coming out of the wall.

"Be careful, everyone!"

Mr. Wei's voice instantly aroused everyone's alertness. They followed Mr. Wei's gaze and found that a head had already appeared from the wall.

"Butler?" Song Yue was surprised.

What slowly came out of the wall was the butler they met in the restaurant before.

The housekeeper has no entity and is in a ghost state.

After he came out, he first bowed to the gentleman's slightly, and then said: "Dear guests, you are welcome to the carefully prepared guest room area of ​​the castle, but it is almost six o'clock in the evening. Please enter your room on time to rest. This is the rule of the castle, and guests are invited to cooperate."

"Your name is hung on your room. Enter the corresponding room to rest. So, I wish you all a good dream."

After saying that, the butler took a step back and stood by the wall.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, and Tang Jiumin glanced at the motionless butler, and he found that the other party was just turning his head and looking at them.

The butler's eyes happened to meet Tang Jiumin.

"Dear guests, it's almost time to rest. Please abide by the castle regulations and do not let me violate the responsibilities of the butler, as this will make it difficult for me to deal with it." After saying that, the butler sighed helplessly.

Iron Man recovered quickly under the action of the potion. He was the first to stand up, walked to the door of the room with his name written on it, and pushed the door open and went in.

"I'm so tired, so I'll take a break first, you can do whatever you want."

The rest of the people looked at each other, and said nothing more, and opened their own rooms and went in.

"Please close the door, otherwise if you encounter something in the middle of the night, the servants of the castle may not be able to come here to solve the problem in time." The butler's face suddenly became gloomy when he saw that some doors of the room were not closed.

Closed one after another.

Seeing everyone's cooperation, the butler nodded with satisfaction.

But there was another person who did not comply with the rules and was still in the corridor.

The butler turned his head and looked at Tang Jiumin. He first took out a pocket watch from his clothes and looked at the time.

Then he said to Tang Jiumin, "Customer, now at 17:50, the prescribed rest time is about to come. Are you not going to go to the room to rest?"

Tang Jiumin replied: "Isn't it time yet? I think it's too boring inside. I'll be fine if I'm outside for a while, right?"

"Yes, but please enter the room to rest on time. Never exceed the time specified by the castle."

"I'm curious, what will happen if I exceed it?"

Speaking of the last sentence, Tang Jiumin stared at the butler and did not let go of any reaction on the other person's face.

When the housekeeper heard this, he showed a strange smile. He looked at Tang Jiumin, and his eyes suddenly became cold, completely different from what he had just now.

There is murderous aura in his eyes, as if he has been hardened with poison.

The housekeeper has not taken the initiative to attack the players, and at present, he has not suddenly gone wild like Li Shengrui and his second group of female ghosts who have encountered the piano.

This copy releases the task of killing evil ghosts. Will ghosts who do not actively attack people?

Like everyone else, Tang Jiumin thought the housekeeper was not an evil ghost from the beginning, so he ignored some details.

Just like now, under Tang Jiumin's deliberate teasing, the housekeeper actually showed obvious murderous intent to him, although he still did not take action at this moment.

Tang Jiumin secretly wondered about the butler's attitude. He was sure that the butler who reacted like this was unlikely to be the evil ghost in the mission.

But the butler's attitude at this moment has nothing to do with kindness.

What's going on?

Tang Jiumin decided to test it again.

He said: "Butler, you haven't answered my question yet. What if I accidentally exceeded the time, did not enter the guest room for rest as required by the castle, and did not enter the guest room at the prescribed time?"

The housekeeper smiled appropriately.

"Impossible, there is no situation you said."

Next, no matter how Tang Jiumin tried, the butler would just say a few similar sentences without more clues.

Only one.

Tang Jiumin discovered that it was getting closer and closer at six o'clock, and the butler frequently took out his pocket watch to look at the time. In the end, the butler actually started staring at him in a daze.

An unknown premonition.

This time, the housekeeper reminded again: "Customer, it's time soon. Are you sure you won't go to rest yet?"

Tang Jiumin shrugged, "Okay, Mr. Butler, see you tomorrow."
Chapter completed!
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