After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

11: "Host! The players are going to the underground castle to find the count tonight!"

Yang Guang listened to the system's report and told the system not to notify him of the players' whereabouts today, so he could have a good rest. So 11 stopped monitoring the players' whereabouts in real time. Yang Guang also closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep.

Players at this time:

Man in Jacket: "I found some clues in the Earl's room underground. Combined with the information you found in the study, it is holy water that suppresses the devil. Our main task tonight is to find the holy water that suppresses the devil underground, and then try to determine the Earl's location."

No one wants to stay in such a place forever, so the problem should be solved as soon as possible. This is what the man in the jacket thinks.

The short-haired girl and Xiaoke nodded to show that they understood, and the three of them returned to their rooms.

Huangmao hid in the room and shivered. Phoenix Man was dead, and he was the only one left in the room. Huangmao looked dazed and shivered, as if he had not recovered from Phoenix Man's death. No one knew how he survived that night in the underground castle. Huangmao, who returned to the ground, did not dare to run out alone, and the forest outside was full of dangers. If he was not careful, he would become food. Huangmao did not dare to go to the forest alone, so he could only curl up in his room and never step out of the room again.

10 pm.

The man in the windbreaker and the woman with short hair took Xiaoke and started to go into the basement.

Huangmao curled up in his room and didn't dare to go out.

The thin boy, who had no sense of existence from the beginning, didn't want to go underground anymore. He used the half-life skills he had acquired by chance to secretly curl up in a closet in an empty room he found, hoping to continue to hide.

At 12 o'clock in the evening, all the people in the castle disappeared into thin air, and the Earl, who was suppressed in the study underground, opened his eyes.

Yang Guang noticed it when he entered the underground castle. The temperature difference between the ground and the underground castle was completely different, and the air underground was even more turbid. Yang Guang opened his eyes and saw that his staff dormitory had changed from clean and warm to dilapidated and covered with dust. He stood up, put on his shoes, and ran to Cyril's room. The clothes in the closet were no different from rags.

"Knock down."

Yang Guang: “Cyril…”

Before he could finish his words, he was dragged in.

Yang Guang sat on Cyril's lap and looked at the hole on Cyril's face and asked, "What happened? How did I get underground?"

Cyril sighed and placed his hand on Yang Guang's thigh.

Cyril: "Because the demon took over my father's body, he has the same blood as me, so I, a half-demon, can't kill him completely. I can only suppress him in the secret room of the underground study."

Yang Guang pretended not to know that Cyril was secretly touching him and asked, "What's going on now? Has the seal been lifted?"

Cyril was satisfied: "No, his strength is not as strong as mine, but he ate and recovered some of his strength."

Yang Guang: ??? Who was eaten?

If all the players die, who will kill the Count? If the Count doesn't kill me, I will have to accompany this young master up and down the castle every day.

Yang Guang: "You deliberately let me leak the news to the players so that they can help you deal with the count, right? After you deal with the count's castle and forest, will they all belong to you?"

Cyril laughed after hearing this: "Yes, what do you think? Do you want to help me? How about I give you half of my property after the success?"

When Yang Guang heard this, he instantly thought of his changed role and identity. If he got half of the property, wouldn't he be able to get promoted? Promotion of status = salary increase, so he must help!

Yang Guang: "Find me some clothes, women's clothes, I'll go join forces with the players!"

After saying that, he looked at Cyril with sparkling almond eyes. Due to his character setting, Yang Guang could not change back into men's clothes. And if he changed back into men's clothes to join forces with the players now, the players might become suspicious.

Cyril smiled and pointed to a long skirt beside him. He held Yang Guang's waist-length hair with his hand and said, "It's ready for you, dear."

Yang Guang picked up the empire dress with royal blue lining and a layer of white tulle on the outside, and looked at Cyril with doubt in his eyes.

Yang Guang: "When did you prepare it?"

Cyril placed his hand across Yang Guang's waist and said, "The clothes in my closet are my mother's old clothes. Everything in the underground castle has been frozen at the moment when my father was possessed. This used to be my parents' master bedroom, and my mother's old clothes are also in the closet."

Yang Guang accepted this reason and turned his back to Cyril to close the skirt. Cyril watched Yang Guang openly turn his back to him, take off his nightgown, put the skirt over his head, and then pull it down neatly.

Yang Guang turned around with a cunning look in his eyes: "Does it look good?"

Cyril admired the beautiful scenery, and in a good mood, he propped up his head and replied, "It's beautiful."

Indeed, the white empire dress looked as shiny as silk, and when worn on Yang Guang, he looked like a beauty walking out of an oil painting.

Feeling very proud of being praised, Yang Guang walked out of Cyril's room and started looking for the players.

After going out, Yang Guang looked at his colleagues crawling on the ceiling from time to time. Just as he was about to pull one to ask, his attention was attracted by screams in the distance.

Huangmao's voice? Yang Guang was puzzled, and then he walked to the kitchen door and saw Huangmao being stuffed into a big pot by the cook, with a stove burning under the pot.

Yang Guang: The pot has also mutated?

The cook, with her back to Huangmao, pressed him into the pot with force, and sank her hand into the boiling red liquid in the pot as if she didn't feel the heat.

“Ahhhhhh!! Let me go! Let me go, ahhhhhhh!”

Huangmao, whose whole body was in the pot, was trembling from the burns. He tried to struggle to escape from the pot, but the cook forced him to the bottom of the pot again and again.

"The scum belongs only in hell."

The cook with bloodshot eyes laughed wildly, grabbed the yellow-haired man's head and stuffed him into the pot. After two "gurgling" sounds, there was no movement in the pot.

"Hahahahahaha!!!"

The cook laughed wildly twice, took out her bloody hand from the burns, turned around, and saw Yang Guang standing at the door.

The cook stopped laughing and looked surprised: "Oh my dear Carol, how did you get here?"

He walked towards Yang Guang while wiping his hands with a cloth, but the blood on the burns could not be wiped away.

Yang Guang looked at the cook and smiled shyly: "I just heard some shouting here, so I came to see what happened and to see you by the way."

The cook covered her chest exaggeratedly and said to Yang Guang with emotion: "Dear Carol, you actually remembered to come and see an old woman like me after being loved by Master Cyril. I am so moved."

After that, he waved his hand and said, "Go back quickly. Nothing is happening here. If you are hungry, remember to come to the kitchen to find me. I am willing to prepare snacks for you at any time."

Yang Guang looked at the kitchen full of bloodstains and broken limbs. He didn't dare to think about how the snacks were made. He said "okay, okay" and lifted the hem of the cook's skirt like a lady before leaving quickly.