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Chapter 18(1/2)

The old door was opened, and the thunder rolled over after the clouds.

The guests standing in the corridor outside the door were frightened and hurriedly hurriedly gathered together, and retreated repeatedly and looked at the open door behind them in panic.

Fu Shaoshu didn't move, but also looked at the open door - a man in a Republic of China coat stood behind the door, wearing glasses, and opened the door and looked at them calmly.

It is the "steward" Zhao Ming.

Zhao Ming tried his best to show his acting skills and read out his only line: "Are you guests who come up the mountain to stay? I am the butler. Please sit in there and I will report to the master and wife."

After saying that, he retired and turned away, leaving the open door.

A group of guests stood outside the door in a glance, not knowing whether they should go in, and the director didn't tell them about the process. He just blindfolded them and brought them here with his eyes on the filming!

The house is too old. After the door opened, it emitted a rotten musty smell from the living room. There was only a faint lamp lit inside, which was intertwined with the red lanterns in the corridor, and it was indescribable.

"We... should we go in?" Song Jiaojiao spoke first, and she looked at Fu Shaoshu and asked, "Senior Fu..."

Fu Shaoshu stepped into the room before she could finish her speech.

Song Jiaojiao was a little embarrassed. Why has Fu Shaoshu not been banned yet?

Fu Shaoshu opened his head, and another prince in costume also followed into the room and muttered, "How can I trigger the plot if I don't come in?"

Of course she knew! Just don’t have an opening remark? What kind of variety show effect will no one speak?

Song Jiaojiao was very angry, but fortunately, two of the others were from their company, Bu Ling from the girl group and Lu Kang, who was the leader of her.

Song Jiaojiao took them into the room together.

The room is decorated very old and full of mahogany furniture, like the style of the Republic of China period.

Fu Shaoshu walked in and stopped beside the table in the main hall. There were several plates of dried fruits on the table, and the red character "四" was also placed on the dried fruits.

The word "囍" is also posted on the windows outside the door.

"Are you just married here? The word "囍" is pasted everywhere, and red lanterns are hung." Wang Zishi shook the sleeves of his green costume and reached out to grab a handful of dried fruits on the table.

Fu Shaoshu glanced at him, then he stopped and raised the dried fruit in Fu Shaoshu and said, "Do you want to eat it?"

It looks good and has a blushing face.

"Isn't it dirty?" Fu Shaoshu's fingers gently clamped the word "囍" on the dried fruit, shaking, and it was covered in dust.

"It's dirty outside, it won't be dirty if it is opened." Wang Zishi smiled and pulled a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

Fu Shaoshu looked at him disgustedly and left the word "囍".

Everyone else came in, and Song Jiaojiao said: "Let's introduce your identity first. I am Song Jiaojiao, a student who has returned from studying abroad."

The junior brother Lu Kang next to her followed and said, "I returned from studying abroad with her, and her junior brother Lu Xiaokang."

He followed Bu Ling and raised his hand and said, "I am Xiaoling, a farmer who came up the mountain to deliver vegetables."

"I'm an opera singer." Wang Zishi turned around and threw the sleeves of his costume as if he was decent, "I was invited by the owner of this family to perform. Call me Xiao Wang." He asked Fu Shaoshu again: "Where is Teacher Fu?"

Fu Shaoshu picked up a clean chair and sat down, took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his top pocket, lowered his head and put it on and said, "I am a doctor."

He raised his head, and his delicate face became more of an indescribable sense of animal clothes after putting on his glasses, coupled with his slow voice, "The male owner of the family asked me to take his wife's pulse and said that his wife seemed to be happy."

Wang Zishi sighed in his heart, Teacher Fu is a killer, right? He looks like a perverted villain.

"Huh?" Bu Ling said in a low voice: "This male owner has only been married for a week... Why is the wife happy?"

Everyone looked at her.

Bu Ling glanced at Song Jiaojiao, and Song Jiaojiao asked her: "What information did you get?"

Bu Lingcai said: "I am a farmer girl. The male owner of this family held a wedding event a week ago. I came to help the chef on the day of the wedding."

Song Jiaojiao looked at the character 囍 on the window again and said, "The character 囍 has not been revealed yet. It looks like he has just gotten married. He got pregnant just after getting married. Will this child... be the male owner?"

"Be pregnant before marriage?" Lu Kang said: "Our background is in the Republic of China. Can we get pregnant before marriage at that time? Then we won't be scolded..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of high heels walking on the floor in the room.

"Da, da, da, da" came step by step from behind them.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden sound of footsteps and turned their heads to see them, and saw a woman wearing a dark red cheongsam standing there at the dim door of the inner room.

"Ah!" Bu Ling was frightened and screamed, then hurriedly covered her mouth and hid behind Lu Kang and Song Jiaojiao in fear. She was really scared.

The woman walked out expressionlessly on her black high-heeled upper, looked out the window, and murmured: "It's raining, and the opera can't be sung."

Fu Shaoshu looked at her silhouette and slowly stood up. Oh, it turned out that the identity Keke got was a beautiful little wife.

She is so beautiful in a cheongsam, with a thin waist, plump and full chest, and a calves that are faintly visible under the slit. How can such a red apricot not come out of the wall?

The others were huddled in a row, and they felt that a woman was wearing a red cheongsam at night... was quite weird.

"Are you Mrs. Zhang, the hostess of this family?" Fu Shaoshu cooperated and took the initiative to talk to NPC. He stood there, being polite, and reached out and said politely: "Hello, I am the doctor invited by your husband, my surname is Fu."

All of them could turn around and shake hands politely with him: "Hello, Dr. Fu."

Fu Shaoshu gently held her soft fingers and looked at her and said, "I didn't expect that Mrs. Zhang is so beautiful."

All can: "..." The script is not written like this, please don't do this, she is just an npc.

She wanted to pull her hand back, but Fu Shaoshu pulled it back. He lowered his eyes and frowned as he looked at her wrist, "Why is it blue? It's knocking?"

There was a conspicuous bruise on her wrist.

"Where did you knock on me?" Fu Shaoshu was going to take a closer look.

I could just hurry and suck my hands back, it was fake! I put on makeup! This is a plot need! I am a hidden plot information uncle!

Wang Zishi next to him was amazed. Teacher Fu is a killer! It seems that he has an affair with Mrs. Zhang! Looking at the concerned expression, Teacher Fu's acting skills are real.

"It's so heavy rain, I can't go down the mountain." You can regain your rhythm with great enthusiasm and continue to recite the lines: "If you don't dislike it, just stay here for a night."

She took out the props and keys and placed them on the table. "There are only two clean rooms in the house, so I can only feel sorry for you to live with you."

Two copper keys fell on the table "Danglang" and she raised her eyes and stared at Bu Ling, the least courageous, and said softly: "There are often strange movements in the middle of the night in this mountain. Guests must lock the door at night and don't go out."

Her pale face and gloomy voice really scared Bu Ling so much that she covered her ears and did not dare to look at her. She nodded like pounding garlic.

The director's voice came from the invisible headphones: "Ms. Du performed so well that the guests were scared."

She understands that this kind of program is just to make the guests scream in a realistic way, so that the audience will be frightened.

After reading the lines, she also managed to leave the hall and hurriedly hid down, hid back into the inner room, and peeked at the guests in the hall.

The guests discussed how to divide the room with two keys.

"Otherwise... we will all stay in the hall, and we are not that scared when we are together." Bu Ling said timidly: "Do you have to share the house according to the requirements of NPC..."

As soon as she finished asking, the only light in the room "sighed" and the power went off, and the red lanterns in the corridor were all blown out by the wind.

The hall and the ancient house were completely in the darkness, and a ringtone rang.

Bu Ling was so scared that he hid beside Lu Kang with his head in his arms. He was about to scream, but someone shouted even more exaggeratedly than her: "Don't turn off the lights, don't turn off the lights, Director! Please don't turn off the lights! Please!"

Fu Shaoshu looked at Wang Zishi, who was squatting at his feet with his face covering his face. His voice was louder than Bu Ling.

He raised his head and said tremblingly: "I have night blindness. I am really not afraid of the dark, I really have night blindness..."

A mechanical voice sounded in the ringtone: "It's dark, please go back to your respective rooms and get your ID card."

"It seems that you have to divide the rooms. You can get the ID card this time after you go in." Song Jiaojiao tried his best to be calm, "How do we divide the rooms? Otherwise..." She didn't say it, because the company originally arranged for her and Fu Shaoshu to have the same room as their brother and sister, but she felt that Fu Shaoshu would definitely not cooperate.

If she said that, Fu Shaoshu would refuse her without giving her a face. She didn't want to make herself bored, so she said: "Or it would be the same room as Senior Fu, she is timid and Senior Fu is brave."

If Fu Shaoshu refuses, Bu Ling will only be embarrassed, but if Fu Shaoshu agrees, he can use his popularity to smell CP with Bu Ling and make Bu Ling popular, and the company will not lose money.

Fu Shaoshu glanced at Song Jiaojiao, picked up a key, "I'll be with him." He reached out and picked up the back collar of Wang Zishi at his feet. The people who hate him the most were all old fry in the entertainment industry, and no one knows who has no idea.

Wang Zishi was confused when he was carried, and he reacted and immediately hugged Fu Shaoshu's arm: "Okay Teacher Fu! I'm willing to Teacher Fu!"

Song Jiaojiao had a fly-eating expression on her face. She couldn't understand why Fu Shaoshu was fighting against her. Has she offended him? Didn't Fu Shaoshu like him? She and Fu Shaoshu have a common goal, right?

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There was no light in the ancient house. Heavy rain fell into the courtyard, blew the windows pounding.

Fu Shaoshu brought the trembling cowardly prince Shi into the room written on the key. He was Room 1, and Song Jiaojiao and the others were Room 2 next door.

When they entered the room and closed the door, their respective phones lit up at the same time.

This is the mobile phone that the program group has assigned to everyone to receive identity information. The battery capacity is only 10%, so people dare not use it for lighting in luxury.

Fu Shaoshu sat on the bed in the room and pulled open his phone. The message on it said - Your identity is: Witch of Light. (Your right to be resurrected and killed guests)

Fu Shaoshu's face was full of disappointment.

Opposite him, Wang Zishi's face was full of despair, and the identity he got was: the Dark Killer.

His plot mission is: He and Li Man, the hostess of Gu's house, are childhood sweethearts, and are senior brothers and sisters who grew up together in the opera troupe. The two are in love and have made a decision for life, but the junior sister is attracted by the rich man Zhang of Gu's house, and they robbed him and married him home. After getting married, the junior sister discovered that she was already pregnant with her senior brother's child...

The pregnancy cannot be hidden. Mr. Zhang suspected that his little wife had cuckolded her, so he asked a doctor to take her pulse. Is he happy to be a father?

The junior sister knew that she would die once she was diagnosed, so Senior Brother Xiao Wang came.

They wanted to use the guise of performing to kill Mr. Zhang tonight and then elope.

So, he needs to meet up with his junior sister tonight and kill Mr. Zhang.

He looked helplessly at the dark night outside the window. He didn't mind if he didn't have an adulterer, but the Dark Killer was afraid of the darkness and might become the biggest laughing stock in his acting career.

"What is the identity? I have been watching for so long?" Fu Shaoshu's faint voice came over.

He looked up at Teacher Fu's secretly lit eyes, smiled at him like a fox, and asked him very gently, "Tell Teacher Fu, have you got the ID card for having an affair with Mrs. Zhang?"

He was a little scared.

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In the wedding room of Mr. Zhang and his little wife.
To be continued...
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