It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Lu Yuanshi suddenly grabbed Xiao Huai's hand with great strength.

Xiao Huai was a little at a loss for a moment. He opened his eyes slightly and was pulled to follow behind Lu Yuanshi.

The two walked along a long corridor. Lu Yuanshi did not look back and said a word. He pulled Xiao Huai through several corridors and finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous door.

He pushed open the door and saw a warehouse filled with all kinds of food, including canned food, bread, dried fruits, and everything else.

Lu Yuanshi let go of Xiao Huai's hand and said calmly, "You can pick whatever you want."

Xiao Huai looked up at the food in the warehouse, then looked at Lu Yuan, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that no matter how much their identities change, some details always seem to remain unchanged.

He walked towards the pile of food, glanced at it casually, and finally picked out a strawberry-flavored bread. He took it in his hand and turned to Lu Yuanshi and said, "Thank you."

Lu Yuanshi saw the strawberry-flavored bread in Xiao Huai's hand and said, "This is too sweet."

Xiao Huai looked down at the bread in his hand and chuckled: "I really like sweets."

He took a bite of the bread and found it to be just sweet enough.

After hearing this, Lu Yuanshi didn't say anything else, but his gaze lingered on Xiao Huai for a moment, as if he was thinking about something.

Just as Xiao Huai was about to leave, Lu Yuanshi suddenly said, "Since you like sweet things, take some more candy."

When Xiao Huai heard this, he paused slightly, then turned his head and looked at Lu Yuan with a smile on his face:

"Father, are you treating me like a child?"

When Lu Yuanshi heard this, he frowned slightly and felt a little panic in his heart, as if he was touched by something.

He wanted to retort, but the words came out of his mouth: "Eat it if you want."

After saying that, he turned around and left the warehouse first. His steps seemed a little hurried, as if he was running away from something.

Xiao Huai looked at Lu Yuanshi's departing back and his smile deepened.

He murmured to himself, "Leave me here, and you won't be afraid that I will take all these away."

He walked towards the pile of sugar jars, picked up a bag of sugar and put it in his pocket, with an imperceptible warmth in his heart.

Lu Yuanshi's footsteps echoed in the corridor. His face remained calm, but there was a ripple in his heart.

He didn't know why he felt flustered by Xiao Huai's words. Perhaps the word "favor" made him feel some strange emotions in his heart.

When Xiao Huai returned to the hall, everyone looked at him in silence.

He casually sat down on a chair in the corner of the room, his eyes scanning everyone.

"What's wrong? You all look nervous." Xiao Huai teased.

No one responded. Only Zheng Wenshan stood up and glanced at Xiao Huai. "Did you succeed?"

"Yeah." Xiao Huai didn't want to hide it. It seemed that he was not the only one who could see the system prompt just now.

After hearing this, Zheng Wenshan also set out on the road to the church.

Anyway, you have to confess every day. It’s just a confession. There’s nothing to be afraid of.

Zhao Yihe watched Zheng Wenshan walk away, pulled out a chair, sat at the dining table, and spread out a floor plan in his hand.

He accidentally found this map in his room. The paper was a little yellow and the corners were damaged, but the content on it was still clearly visible.

But they have not left the hall yet, and they cannot leave. It seems like they are imprisoned here.

This seems to be a manor, and the picture depicts the detailed layout of the entire manor.

A small courtyard was marked on the map, located in the southwest corner of the manor. There were several old trees in the courtyard, several gravel paths leading in different directions, and a small fountain surrounded by green vines in the middle of the courtyard.

They were most likely in the center of the manor right now.

Because there was a two-story house in the center of the painting, and a passage directly connected to the church, just like their current situation.

In the southeast corner of the manor, there is a building marked as a studio. Next to the studio is a small space that looks like a greenhouse.

In addition, there are several long corridors on the map, connecting more unknown rooms, such as the area marked as the library. There is a skull symbol in front of the door of the library, which seems to be warning of something and gives people a sense of danger.

"You're looking at it so openly, aren't you afraid someone will take it away?"

Xiao Huai's voice suddenly reached Zhao Yihe's ears.

Zhao Yihe looked at Xiao Huai, "What if we take it away? We can't go to these places."

After Zhao Yihe joined the game, it was impossible for him to stay in this small place. Of course, he wanted to go somewhere else, but not only could the door of the hall not be opened, but there was also an invisible force blocking him.

If this is the case, then exploring the game's information would be extremely difficult, almost unsolvable.

At this moment, several low and painful screams were heard in the distance. The voices were full of pain, as if someone was enduring great torture.

Zhao Yihe looked up, stood up and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

A moment later, Zheng Wenshan was seen staggering back from the church, his face pale and his forehead covered in cold sweat.

Zheng Wenshan's eyes were full of pain and horror.

He covered his abdomen tightly with his hands, blood flowed through his fingers, staining his clothes red, dripping onto the ground, leaving a shocking trail of blood.

"System prompt: The Collector's confession is not his own fault. He has accepted the punishment! He has accepted the punishment!"

The cold system prompt sound made everyone frown.

Zheng Wenshan forced himself to sit down in the chair exhausted, his lips trembling as if he wanted to say something, but only faint groans came out of his throat.

"What did you say?" Zhao Yihe asked in a low voice, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

There is no doubt that Zheng Wenshan has fallen into the same serious injury state as Chen Wangya.

However, Chen Wangya didn't know what happened, but her condition improved a lot.

Zheng Wenshan is in a very bad condition now.

He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I... am... a collector, shouldn't I do that kind of thing..." His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally almost inaudible.

When the collector saw the corpse in his room, he always felt that he must have done something unforgivable for the sake of his collection.

But when he went to confess, he was punished after saying those words.

Zhao Yihe was silent for a moment, but still took out a bandage and hemostatic medicine from his pocket and gave them to Zheng Wenshan.

Zheng Wenshan frowned slightly, unable to understand why Zhao Yihe would do such a thing, but he was still grateful and prepared to take the medicines.

But Qi Can came over and snatched the bandage and hemostatic medicine. "Oh? Doctor, why are you so kind? Is it - your mission to save us?"