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“Alas my love, you do me wrong

(Alas, my love, you have wronged me)

To cast me off discourteously

(Abandoned me without mercy)

For I have loved you all so long

(Because I've always loved you so much)

Delighting in your pany

(My heart is filled with joy in your company)

"..."

A gentle female voice came from outside the door.

It is clearly a light-hearted tune, but the lyrics reveal the composer's deep sadness.

"Da, da, da" The soles of the shoes of the person coming were very high, and the heels tapped the ground, and the melodious song continued to be sung.

“···Thy music still to play and sing

(You can still continue to play and sing)

And yet thou wouldst not love me

(But you don't want to love me)

"..."

"clatter!"

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and the singing lady seemed to have stopped just outside the door.

The players in the room had already held their breath and stopped what they were doing.

The dark and damp air in the basement penetrates into the bones, making people feel a chill that penetrates into their hearts from the inside out.

"Dongdong, Fili~I'm ing in~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old wooden door slowly opened with a "creak", and the woman outside the house appeared.

The wide brim of the hat covered the upper half of her face, but looking at her temperament and perfect lip shape, it was clear that her appearance was unique and outstanding.

The pure white hem of the dress dragged slightly on the ground, but was not stained by the slightest bit of filth from the basement.

"Veronica..." The Count uttered the woman's name in a hoarse voice with a weak breath.

Several people looked at the funny head on the Iron Maiden. The count's hair was disheveled, his cloudy eyeballs were bulging, his lips were trembling slightly, and his cheeks were sunken.

He was close to death.

"Fili, my dear, who has made you so miserable~" The woman's voice was soft. Although she said caring words, the smile at the corner of her mouth revealed her inner joy.

"It's the Countess." The players came to the same conclusion.

"Hah... hah, ah..." The count was already breathing in less than he was breathing out. He watched the woman's figure gradually grow larger in front of his eyes. She was breathing rapidly, as if in fear and struggle, and finally took her last breath.

"Oh~ What a pity~" The woman called Veronica finally raised her head, revealing her emerald green eyes.

Veronica's penetrating eyes smiled as she gazed at the frozen players. She asked considerately, "Dear guests, you must be frightened. Please return to your rooms and rest. I'll have delicious food delivered later to express the Du Monte family's apologies."

The players don't know why the deceased Countess suddenly appeared here. They are not too anxious to know now. The mysterious aura of this lady makes them feel uneasy and urges them to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

The players were certain of one thing: this Lady Veronica was indeed a terrifying woman, just like in the story the Count told.

However, the ballad seemed to reveal another story to them.

"Excuse me, are you the Countess?" Russell felt that this matter required Veronica to answer them personally.

"Oh~ yes, my dear." Veronica curled the corners of her mouth and narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

"Do you like roses?" she continued.

"That's my favorite flower." The Countess nodded, then tilted her head, as if wondering why Russell asked this.

Russell reached into his storage bag and took out something: "Here are the most beautiful roses we picked for you from the back garden. I hope you will accept them."

The beautiful rose still maintains the same appearance as when it was placed in the storage bag, with dew on the petals, like a shy girl.

"Oh my God, you must be a gentle angel. Look at these flowers, they are so beautiful."

The moment Veronica took the rose, players received a notification.

The mission assigned by the Count was completed, and Veronica was the "deceased" Countess.

"My dear guests, please don't miss tonight's dinner. Today is my birthday, and it's going to be a lively evening. You can look forward to it."

Russell suddenly thought of something, and his smile froze for a moment before he replied, "Definitely."

The Countess stayed beside the Iron Maiden, seemingly intending to say her final goodbyes to the Count. The players hurriedly left this filthy place and walked up the stairs.

The moment they saw the sunlight on the first floor, Russell and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Today is the Countess's death anniversary, but it is also her birthday. It is such a tragic day that she passed away on her birthday.

"Is the Countess really dead?" Wang Linlin couldn't help but doubt it. Veronica gave him an overly vivid feeling just now. The love in her eyes when she took the flowers was not fake. She was a living person.

Russell shook his head: "Maybe he became a vampire."

Everyone was silent. The earl's words before he left made them guess something, but the appearance of the countess made everything shrouded in mystery again.

Jia Tian sighed: "It would be great if we could confirm the identity of the young master."

That young master was the nightmare that Veronica brought into the castle, as described by the Count. If the young master was really the vampire ancestor, then he would be the boss of this dungeon, no, the strongest NPC in this dungeon.

Maybe the little monster in the back garden is really his pet!

But to confirm this, we have to face another problem.

Mr. Mo hadn't returned home the previous night, so he must be staying with the young master. Their hasty visit might have disturbed Mr. Mo's mood, and whether they could meet the young master or not was a matter of the future.

The advancement of the copy seems to be stuck at a bottleneck, and no progress can be made.

In the end, their strength was too weak. If they could have the strength of an A-level player, plus the cheats given by the system, they would not be afraid of the Countess at all, and they could also ask her for clarification.

However, Russell and the others suddenly thought of the green eyes and the person in the painting in Wang Linlin's room...

"Should we go back to Yan Yang and the others' room to see if the person in the painting is still there?"

Choosing the lesser of two evils, the person in the painting looks easier to deal with than the Countess.

The few of them reached an agreement and decided to return to the guest rooms on the second floor.

In the luxurious bedroom at the end of the third floor, Young Master Chu Jun was suffering.

"I want to wear the blue one."

"I don't want this one, it's too short! It reaches my thighs!"

"This leg ring is so cold, can't you change it to a softer material? Oh~ I didn't expect Mr. Mo to be so frivolous that he even has this thing."

"Ah~ I was wrong, don't kiss my legs, I can feel it~"

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