Today I scare non-humans again [Unlimited]

"Jiang Heng...how did you manage to keep your face unchanged..." Wang Mingke looked at Jiang Heng who was in the sadness of parting, and asked again from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right, aren't you afraid?" Lin Yue said, walking towards the three of them, and the four of them got together again.

Hearing this, Jiang Heng stopped staring at the direction where the ghost hand disappeared, and turned to look at Wang Mingke who asked the question: "Don't be afraid." He held his chin and thought carefully for a while, "Maybe it's because I'm a little short-sighted?"

Everyone fell into wordless silence again.

"Haha." Wang Mingke laughed dryly twice, breaking the silence, "Well... let's go to the studio, maybe there will be new clues." He forcibly changed the subject.

"Yeah, that's right, that's right." Lin Yue said.

Zhang Shilin touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "I think so too."

Everyone carefully stepped over the messy portraits lying on the ground, and walked towards the rooms that hadn't been opened yet.

Because the rooms just passed were basically locked, Wang Mingke held the doorknob of a room door again without hope, and turned it.

The door was opened.

The four of them looked at the dark room and looked at each other.

"Do you want to go in?" Wang Mingke asked. He held up the candlestick and stretched it into the room, trying to find out what kind of room it was.

"This doesn't seem to be a studio. There are beds in it, maybe it's a bedroom." Wang Mingke said to everyone after watching.

"Let's go in and have a look, this is the only room open at the moment." Lin Yue replied.

Jiang Heng and Zhang Shilin both nodded in agreement.

So the group walked into the room together.

Wang Mingke lit all the candles as usual.

The bedroom was illuminated by candlelight, and the warm yellow candlelight filled the room, which actually seemed a little warm.The four of them walked around the room, looking for new clues.

Jiang Heng walked towards the only window in this bedroom.

Outside the window is the vague appearance of a back garden.He was about to lie on the window sill to see more clearly when Lin Yue suddenly made a sound.

"There's a photo frame here." Lin Yue stood in front of the bedside table, picked up the photo frame on top, and beckoned to the other three people, signaling them to come and see.

There is a photo that looks a little old in the photo frame. The photo is a young guy, wearing a neat waiter uniform, looking energetic and handsome.

"He's a little handsome." Lin Yue said with a smile.

"I always feel that this person is a bit like someone." Wang Mingke said thoughtfully, trying to think about who he looks like.

"Let me see?" Because Zhang Shilin is taller, he stood behind everyone, afraid of blocking everyone's sight.He moved his head forward to get a better look at the picture.

Zhang Shilin looked at it for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed: "This person's eyebrows and eyes are like Jiang Heng!"

What Zhang Shilin said woke up Wang Mingke who was still thinking hard.

"Yes! Eyebrows and eyebrows like Jiang Heng!" Wang Mingke echoed.

Lin Yue held up the photo frame, compared it with Jiang Heng, and couldn't help but say affirmatively: "It's really quite similar, but he doesn't look as good as Jiang Heng in other aspects."

Jiang Heng was in a daze when he heard Lin Yue praise him, and subconsciously said, "Thank you."

Lin Yue was taken aback by his thanks, and couldn't help but say, "Oh, Jiang Heng, you are so cute." She reached out and pinched Jiang Heng's face, it was smooth and tender, and her skin was better than that of a girl.

Jiang Heng was pinched by Lin Yue so shyly, his ears were red, he smiled shyly with his lips pursed, and looked more obedient.

"Let's look for other places." Wang Mingke suggested.

The four of them split up and searched the room again.

What Jiang Heng was looking for was a desk. He looked through some papers scattered on the desk, and found that there were no meaningful clues, so he opened the drawer to see if there was anything useful hidden inside.

"Diary?" Jiang Heng picked up a heavy notebook from the open drawer.Dust had already accumulated on the notebook, he gently patted off the dust lying quietly on it, and opened it to take a look.

The handwriting of the owner of the diary is very beautiful, which is pleasing to the eye.

"June 4, XX

Until now, I thought all this was a dream. The master saved me and gave me a new name. Chris is so happy to work for the master. "

……

"June 4, XX

Blake was also rescued by his master, who is everyone's savior. "

……

"June 5, XX

The master brought back a new man, and heard that the master was forced to transform him into a vampire to keep him alive.Hope to work well with him. "

Owner?Jiang Heng read it a little inexplicably, does it refer to the owner of the castle?Judging from the information currently revealed in the diary, the owner of the castle should be a vampire, a kind-hearted vampire who likes to save people?

"June 5, XX

The master hasn't saved anyone recently, and Enke doesn't seem to like the master, and always looks at the master with resentment.He always said that it was because of the master that he could no longer enjoy the warm sunshine and eat delicious food.But if there is no master, he would have died long ago. "

Enke?Jiang Heng carefully wrote down the name.

It should be the person who was transformed into a vampire and Enke resented the master?

Jiang Heng curled his lips, his eyes were burning with the candle lighted on the desk beside him.He was inexplicably upset, but read on anyway.

"June 6, XX

I didn't see the master today, so I asked Enke who was serving the master today, but he just glared at me, and then smiled inexplicably. "

Jiang Heng frowned after reading this, did something happen to the owner of the castle?

He turned a page, only to find that there was nothing recorded on the latter page.

In order not to miss any information, Jiang Heng flipped through the remaining blank pages, and finally found the handwriting again on the middle page.

"Help—gosh, Enke is crazy, how could he—"

The diary stopped abruptly at this point, and compared to the neat and clear handwriting on the front, this page of the diary is messy and scribbled. It took Jiang Heng a long time to recognize what Chris wrote.

What exactly happened that made Chris so flustered that he couldn't even finish writing the diary, not even writing the date at the beginning.However, according to his previous habit of recording once a day, this should be the diary on June 6.

So what happened on June 6?

Holding the diary, Jiang Heng called the other three people over and asked them to read the diary as well.

"I feel that the owner of the castle is very respected by Chris and his servants." Lin Yue said after flipping through the diary.

"And as far as the content of the diary is concerned, he seems to be a kind-hearted vampire, but that Enke seems to have done something bad to the owner of the castle." Wang Mingke pondered.

Zhang Shilin said: "I always feel that the last diary I wrote is terrible."

Jiang Heng took the diary back in his hand, thought for a while and said, "The worst possibility is that Chris was killed before he could finish writing the diary." He read it carefully again by candlelight In the last diary written by Chris, an inconspicuous bloodstain was found in the lower right corner of the diary.

"And this worst possibility is very likely to be true." Jiang Heng pointed to the oxidized and blackened blood spot and said.

"If this is the case, then Enke is likely to be the murderer." Wang Mingke said.

Jiang Heng nodded, affirming Wang Mingke's thoughts.

Then everyone continued to search the room for a while, but apart from the photo frame and diary they found at the beginning, they did not find any other useful clues.

"There is actually a floor-to-ceiling mirror here." Lin Yue turned around the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room curiously, and then took a picture of herself.

"Oh my God, my hair has become so messy! Why didn't the game provide a comb!" Lin Yue cried out a little bit brokenly, and hurried away from the mirror, trying to keep out of sight.

Hearing Lin Yue's complaints from the side, Zhang Shilin said speechlessly, "Whether or not this game will give you equipment is up to fate, unless your game completion degree is S-level, otherwise you don't even think about getting things from the game."

Wang Mingke sighed: "It's not easy to get the S grade. We have already won the second round, and we only got an S in the first round."

Jiang Heng asked curiously: "Then what did you get?"

Wang Mingke supported his forehead: "It's the box of matches that Lin Yue took out at the beginning."

Jiang Heng opened his eyes wide: "You're so stingy..." He sighed softly.

After chatting, the few people dispersed, and looked at the last few corners of the room to avoid missing clues.

Jiang Heng glanced at the floor-to-ceiling mirror inadvertently, feeling something was wrong with the floor-to-ceiling mirror, so he walked over to have a look.

The floor-to-ceiling mirror quietly reflected Jiang Heng's figure. Jiang Heng leaned forward and carefully observed what was weird about the mirror.

He found that as his movements changed, he in the mirror did not change his movements at the same time, and he still stood upright.

Jiang Heng raised his eyes to look at his face in the mirror, and found that his mirror image was curling up his lips strangely, showing an inharmonious smile.

Jiang Heng poked the mirror with his hand, and the cold touch of the mirror spread across his fingertips. He was so cold that he retracted his fingers, and found that a thin layer of ice had formed on the mirror at some point.

He looked at the weird image in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

"Mr. Mirror, you have a prettier smile than me." Jiang Heng praised sincerely, he stretched out a finger, lifted the corner of his mouth, and continued with some frustration, "I can't smile so brightly."

The male ghost in the mirror twitched unnaturally with the corners of his mouth stretching from ear to ear.

The ice layer formed on the mirror became thicker, and began to spread to the ground, and quietly approached Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng suddenly remembered that he was carrying the ghost's dagger on his body just now, he took out the dagger, and looked seriously at the male ghost who was almost invisible due to the thick ice: "You will be very cold in this way, I will help you You break the ice."

After speaking, he stabbed at the ice layer on the mirror with the short knife with a shiny blade, and then swiped left and right with the short knife already inserted in the ice layer, smashing all the ice layer.

"Okay, you won't be cold now." Holding the knife, Jiang Heng smiled comfortably at the male ghost who showed his face again.

The male ghost couldn't help shivering as he looked at the dagger that broke through the ice and almost pierced the mirror.

"By the way, are you—" Before Jiang Heng finished speaking, he saw the male ghost dodge and disappear from the mirror as if he couldn't avoid it.

"—Chris?" Jiang Heng's voice weakened, and he looked blankly at the mirror that reflected himself again.

Jiang Heng raised his hand and waved, and he in the mirror waved too.

"Chris?" Jiang Heng tentatively called to the mirror.

The mirror shook, revealing a line of red characters.

"I'm not Chris."

Jiang Heng looked at the line of words in disappointment, and said regretfully: "Then I made a mistake, I'm sorry."

The mirror stood still on the spot, showing no other words except the line of scarlet letters.

Jiang Heng found that the mirror ignored him, turned around sadly and left.

Behind him, the mirror quietly reflected Jiang Heng's leaving figure.

The line of red letters on the mirror was wiped clean, and another line was written on it.

"You're Chris."