Become a villain after transmigrating into an infinite game

Chapter 97
Almost the moment he gave the order, the editor-in-chief outside the door turned pale, and he just stepped forward to retreat.

"Editor Sun, where are you going?"

Qi Siming pushed down his glasses, the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes were still cold.

Sun Wangde stuttered for a moment, and nervously said under his gaze: "I, I will go and bring water for everyone, and bring some water to quench your thirst."

"No, we're not thirsty." Qi Siming said politely and smiled, "Just stay here for a while, and I will ask you to answer later - Editor-in-Chief Sun is tired, please sit for a while, don't stand. "

After he finished speaking, the two team members guarding the door stepped to block behind Sun Wangde, and one of the team members reached out and made a "please" gesture, "please, editor-in-chief Sun."

Sun Wangde pursed his lips and sat down on the chair with a pale complexion.

"Deputy Qi, open it."

The team members carefully removed the tools of the seesaw and moved the lifted floor tiles: "It's a hidden space."

Qi Siming squatted down, removed the black cloth covering the floor, and placed a black porcelain cup in the dark compartment.

There is still a bronze mirror under the porcelain Gu, but it has been broken.

"This is……"

Qi Siming frowned, he is now more sensitive to the containment items related to these mirrors than normal abnormal bodies, "Give me the detector."

The team member handed him the testing equipment——

"Di-di-di-"

Before it got close, the sharp siren raised its pitch again.

"Bring the equipment immediately!" Qi Siming's face changed slightly, "Use the "Vlam" containment method. "

Qi Siming raised his eyes and looked at the panicked editor-in-chief, "What is this?"

"I, I don't know, I don't know!" Sun Wangde shook his head tremblingly.

"Really? It seems that Editor-in-Chief Sun is not being honest—it doesn't matter."

Qi Siming sneered: "Let this editor-in-chief Sun go back to the bureau and have some tea. But I'm not like my captain - I will take human rights into account when dealing with scum."

"No no no, I say! I say!"

Sun Wangde looked at the surrounding team members, his expression changed drastically, and he said in a panic, "This is a bone cup! This is a bone cup!"

"Bone cup?" Qi Siming's eyelids twitched, "What bone cup?!"

"Yes, the cup is made of the bones of a woman who died of dystocia..."

Sun Wangde flinched under Qi Siming's gaze, and immediately proved his innocence in a panic: "This, I didn't do this! It was sent by our partner! It was sent by that woman to suppress the ghosts!"

"Which partner?!" Qi Siming said in a deep voice, suppressing his anger.

"Yes Yes……"

With a sad face, Sun Wangde gritted his teeth and confessed:

"——Wen Xiran, the president of Modern Rose."

……

Map of restricted area-Mu Family Courtyard
"Are we going directly to the North Courtyard?" Song Jingyun emptied the wine jug, and when he found out that there was no wine, he replaced it with a new one in his backpack.

"Brother Daochang, do you have a lot of wine gourds?"

"Indeed, I can't live without wine." Song Jingyun clicked his tongue, shaking the same gourd as before, "Keep it always on hand."

"Hmm..." Mu Jing thought about it seriously, "Brother Daochang should drink more, they say that alcohol strengthens his courage."

"..."

Song Jingyun froze while drinking, and glared at Mu Jing.

I told you I'm not small! !
Mu Jing blinked and smiled at him, hugged Mu Xiaoliu and walked around to the other side of Quan Heng.

Quan Heng stretched out his hand to touch his head, and said in a gentle voice, "Stop laughing at your elder brother."

Mu Jing rubbed her palm and laughed: "I listen to my sister."

"I knew the kid did it on purpose!" Song Jingyun snorted.

The first meeting must have been intentional! !
"Oh, Miss Quan, you are here!"

It was already dark, and the paper man butler carrying the lamp saw Quan Heng, and immediately rushed over with a smile:
"Second young master is looking for you, dinner is ready."

Quan Heng paused, then nodded slightly: "Okay, thank Second Young Master for me."

"Thank you for that, we will be a family from now on..."

The paper figurine butler's words stopped abruptly, rolled his eyes under the instant gaze of Song Jingyun and Mu Jing, and smiled apologetically: "Today is all for congratulating relatives, so it's easy to say, Miss Quan forgive me."

Quan Heng just shifted his eyes slightly, and smiled a little: "Really? That was really hard work."

"Don't dare." The paper man butler repeatedly declined.

Quan Heng's smile deepened: "Then besides Er Shao looking for me, are there other guests looking for me?"

The butler of the paper man flashed two eyes, "Well..."

"It seems that two 'friends' are looking for me," Quan Heng chuckled, "Are they at the old lady's birthday banquet now?"

As soon as she said she was right, the paper doll housekeeper could only bite the bullet and nod: "There are indeed two people who said they were 'Miss Quan's friends', and they were indeed at the old lady's birthday banquet."

"I see, please trouble the housekeeper." Quan Heng said in a gentle tone, "We will return to the inner courtyard later, please go ahead."

She was kind in her words, but she did not leave room for rejection when she said it.

I don't know why, but the paper doll housekeeper always looked a little apprehensive at her, and was scouted for leaking her words just now, so he nodded and passed the lantern:

"Miss Quan, hurry up, don't let the food get cold."

Quan Heng nodded, holding the lantern to watch the housekeeper run away.

[Laughing, why can someone scare monsters? ]
[Quan Heng always speaks gently and politely, but in fact... whoever is involved knows who is involved, and it makes people frightened to see. ]
Quan Heng turned his head and looked at Song Jingyun's suspicious eyes: "What?"

"'From now on, we will be a family?'" Song Jingyun repeated slowly, with a slightly lower tone, "Is it... Yinqin?"

"Yeah." Quan Heng didn't care too much, "What?"

Song Jingyun couldn't put it into words: "You... how do you attract rotten peach blossoms?"

It stands to reason that there should be quite a few people who like Quan Heng, but Song Jingyun's eyes are either those who want to step on her, or those who want to torment her. Finally, there is one who expresses his liking, and there is still a ghost who wants to kill her.

It looks ugly.

"What is 'Rotten Peach Blossom'?" Mu Jing asked curiously with an expression of wanting to know.

Song Jingyun didn't even think about it, and simply disgusted him: "He's a crooked man."

Shoddy and confident.

"Female players will recruit, this book is not limited to 'me', but limited to 'gender'."

Quan Heng put one hand in his pocket, heard the words and lifted the lantern, watching the moths flying to the flame in the dark night: "This game emphasizes 'male' and 'female', of course it will be treated differently."

She narrowed her eyes slightly, watching the moths that instinctively rushed to the warm light being burned to ashes: "If you are worried about the setting of the NPC standing in line - I can tell you that this identity is not a weak side in the true sense."

"I'm not worried about this, and I don't want to be on the team of scumbags."

Song Jingyun had a repulsive expression on his face, "I'm worried that something will happen to you tonight."

Quan Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a smile in his eyes: "I..."

"It's not good! It's not good, young master!!"

The panicked sound of the paper doll came from the adjacent alley, and it was heard clearly——

"The young mistress has a difficult delivery!!"

Quan Heng's pupils shook slightly, he closed his eyes not unexpectedly, and suddenly sighed silently.

(End of this chapter)