"Are you too confident in your disguise..."

He spoke in a low, hoarse voice, which seemed to have used up most of his strength. After he finished speaking, a faint gasp came from beside Wen Baixu.

"Then tell me, how did you know that?"

As soon as the words fell, the person who had been hiding his head under the torch was suddenly shrouded in black fog. When the black fog dissipated, a pretty and charming face appeared in front of Wen Baixu.

Her eyes were as tender as water, as charming as a curtain of spring waves. She was tall and thin, but she had black protection on her hands that reached as high as her forearms, which was completely different from before.

"You...you are the wife of the owner of the manor? Aren't you dead?"

Wen Baixu exclaimed and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Do you know me? Or are you like him, and you saw it from the beginning..."

After the woman asked the question, she looked at the two men with sparkling eyes. One of them looked indifferent while the other was a little surprised.

"I....."

"In fact, I didn't notice it from the beginning. I was just very curious at first. It was clearly a lobby, why was there a smell of powder, and..."

Min Nanfeng glanced at Wen Baixu and continued

"Someone smelled something different from me. He smelled a faint stench...even though it was very faint, he still smelled it."

Wen Baixu nodded immediately after hearing this and glanced at the smiling woman.

"Although I have been working like them these days, sometimes I have not gained nothing. First, what the old man said is roughly the same as what the housekeeper said, but there is one thing: only the selected people can enter there, and the unselected people can only watch and learn from the other side. This does not conform to your setting of rushing to pick tea."

The woman looked at them both thoughtfully and nodded.

"Second, the housekeeper once said that this tea belonged to the nobles, not to ordinary people like us. But now two pots of it are delivered every day. Although it is old tea, it doesn't taste like old tea at all, and people who have drunk it are like they are addicted."

"According to what you said, it seems to taste the same as what the housekeeper said, but the taste of old tea is bitter, and we can't say it is definitely not..."

"No, this is her brilliance. You probably don't know this yet, but the tea you drink every day is made from human blood."

Wen Baixu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he made retching sounds from time to time. His short, pink tongue stuck out of his mouth, stretching straight out like a puppy.

"Third: Based on what you said about 'Qingyi Tea' when we first met, I got two points. First: This tea is expensive and highly recognizable. Moreover, this tea is only for dignitaries, which means that the cost of this tea is extremely high, and the production method must be specific. The beginning of summer is the hottest season of the year, and the temperature rises every day thereafter. This is why what you just did will not be in vain. Adding human blood to tea is nourishing and makes people remember it. What can you say that they will not listen to?"

"Humph~"

The woman snorted softly and glanced at the two of them with her beautiful eyes. "You make it sound like you saw it with your own eyes."

“I saw it…”

Min Nanfeng smiled slightly, but it didn't last long, and then said

"Actually, that's not the case. What I saw was revealed by you unintentionally."

"What did you say....."

Seeing this, the woman frowned slightly and stared at him intently.

"When we were taken to the room, the housekeeper said that only three people could live in one room. One more person would not do. Something terrible would happen. However, according to the number of people that came in, the room could be filled. But the only variable was him... He was the extra person."

Min Nanfeng looked at the person hanging on the platform with his head exposed, and his eyes were fixed on the second to last child hanging.

"What's up with him?"

The woman followed his gaze and glanced at the person on the stage, and asked in confusion

"Although I couldn't figure out this variable at first, when I saw that person again, I knew that he was not an extra person, but a guide like a signpost. However, this guide was not what he said... Otherwise, how would I know who you are and why he was there?"

Min Nanfeng looked at her with a smile, and stopped talking. Although there was a smile in his eyes, there was still a hint of cold understanding.

"You are talking about him...it can't be him..."

The woman instantly became excited, like a dog whose tail was stepped on. She rushed to Min Nanfeng and grabbed his throat. Her eyes were like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

"Where did you meet him? He...I want to see him..."

"Do you still remember what he looked like? Do you still remember what he looked like?"

Min Nanfeng's mouth curled up into a smile, with a playful expression on his face. This expression was like a bolt from the blue for Wen Baixu after he was able to walk again.

He smiled. It was like looking at a dead person. This person was really...

"Ahhhhhhh... Impossible... I remember... I remember... His eyes were very big... His nose was very high, and his face was very..."

"Why didn't you say anything? His face... was pitch black... his teeth were exposed, and his eyes were big but also red, after all, aren't all burnt-to-death ghosts like that? Did you feel his warmth? He... missed you very much, and couldn't stop getting excited at the thought of being able to become one with you in person. He... was waiting for you to go to a world where only the two of you could live together."

Min Nanfeng's words completely stunned the crazy woman. She stiffened her neck in disbelief, turned her head, and met the eyes of a man with bulging whites of the eyes and a black body.

"Mom........I'm still...missing...one......"

Suddenly, a vague mouth-like shape appeared on his dark face, stretching all the way to his ears, as if he was laughing or crying...

Seeing the woman in front of him tilting her head in horror and looking at the shadow on her back, Wen Baixu thought he could finally get away, but then he heard the sound of people jumping into the sea of ​​blood, just like dumplings being cooked...

"Hehehe~ Let's die together, let's die together..."

Following a woman's loud shout and a whistle, the boulder that Wen Baixu had dropped was completely shattered. On the high platform, a brightly colored figure at the end of the line, along with the crowd, also "plopped" into the sea of ​​blood...

Wen Baixu's mind was buzzing at the moment. He had never thought that she would want to perish together with him. He had thought of all the possibilities, but this was the only one he could not accept.

At this moment, the whistles were continuous, and the torches around fell to the ground one after another, setting the courtyard on fire. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, encircling the few people.

The temperature was getting higher and higher, the fire was getting more and more fierce, and the temperature was also rising. At this time, Min Nanfeng glanced at the empty platform and closed his eyes silently. As the temperature continued to rise, Wen Baixu also fell to the side.

In the last second before he lost consciousness, a mechanical voice came from his head.

[The host's mental abnormality has been detected, and vital signs are rapidly declining. The system will start the file loading mode.]

【3.2.1, file loading starts...】

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