My imagination has come true

Chapter 732 The smell of blood
Mu Qingyun simply led the shivering Ayuan to the hall and sat down, poured her a cup of hot tea, sat down comfortably and asked her in detail.

A Yuan has lived in this old castle since she was a child. Her mother is a maid here, as is A Kuan, who is Uncle Song's nephew.

"About two months ago, Akuan, Akuan suddenly changed his appearance."

A Yuan covered her lips and sobbed in a low voice, "He used to be very slovenly. His hair would not be washed once every ten and a half months. He also had clothes that he didn't know to change unless he wore them until the collar was black. His smelly socks were thrown everywhere. The dormitory is like a doghouse, I told him countless times, but he just won’t change.”

"He also likes to drink heavily. When he is drunk, he will act crazy and make noise all day long. I am worried that the owner will see that he is not a good person and will kick him out in the future."

"The last two years have been particularly shameful. It's all been peace, and..."

A Yuan suddenly fell silent.

Mu Qingyun smiled: "Did you learn from the master?"

Ayuan lowered her head and said nothing, but sometimes silence is the best answer.

After a long silence, she said quietly: "A Kuan has been with Mr. A year ago... and ended up getting into gambling. Before, he at least knew that people like us couldn't touch that kind of thing."

"But two months ago, he suddenly changed. He became gentle, clean, talkative, and gentle. It's exactly what I imagined... countless times."

As she spoke, she collapsed into tears, "I scolded him every day and always hoped that he would change. I was wrong, but I was wrong. A Kuan has become like this. Everyone says that he has grown up and is a prodigal son turning back." , but, I think he has become so scary, I have nightmares every night, dreaming... I dreamed that a monster ate Kuan, put on his skin, and pretended to live by my side, being gentle to me. Thoughtful...woo."

Mu Qingyun suddenly said: "Why a monster? You know, at least you have guessed what is going on with him, right?"

A Yuan was startled, and immediately closed her mouth, her face turned white, she even stopped breathing, and said in a hurry: "I, I still have to go to work."

With that said, she panicked and rushed up the stairs.

Teacher Wang looked at her back and smiled bitterly: "Hey, young man, in this life, you will regret every step you take, and you will regret it every step you take. This is how you get through."

"When relatives are around, because they are relatives, even if you hurt the other person, the other person will not blame you. Since you don't blame the other person, it is difficult to realize that you are hurting the person. Until the person is gone, you will regret it day and night, and then What's the use?"

Mu Qingyun didn't say anything, and he and Teacher Wang walked around on the first floor. When they walked to the dormitory with a small flower hall in the south, Mu Qingyun stopped unconsciously.

This dormitory is very exquisitely decorated, with expensive furniture. Even the flowers on the windowsill are expensive, but they are dead. Not only the flowers, but also the expensive furniture are covered in dust. Moreover, there are no mirrors in other dormitories, but this one has just been opened halfway. Opening the door, you can see the dressing table and full-length mirror from a distance. Under the dressing table, there is an exquisite jewelry box, but the lid has fallen off.

Mu Qingyun quickly stretched out his hand to block Teacher Wang who almost walked in, and said with a smile: "The owner of this room is quite interesting in life. He must be a very happy girl."

"cough."

Uncle Song happened to come over, and when he heard Mu Qingyun's words, his expression suddenly changed, and he warned, "Aqing, don't say this nonsense, a thief lived in this house before, and the young lady and uncle will definitely not be happy if they hear it. "

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Is this so? No wonder this house is empty and no one lives in it."

The room faces north and south, has a small flower hall, floor-to-ceiling windows, and is bright and sunny. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It can be regarded as the most comfortable room among these dormitories.

"Okay, you guys, don't run around tonight, go back and rest." Uncle Song shook his head, as if he thought the new security guards were very naughty, "Our Swan Castle has been built for hundreds of years. , Haven’t you heard that people become better and things become strange? At night, this castle seems to come alive. There are many strange things. You all should be good and stop running around. "

Mu Qingyun responded, and it happened to be the agreed time. Over there, Xu Da, Xu Er, and Zhao Lin all went downstairs. As soon as Xu Da sat down, he frantically poured water on himself, wiped his face and called them two over. He said: "I knew there was something wrong with that Bu Shaohua. Guess what, he actually has a lover."

"In the entire Swan Castle, except He Mingzhu, the silly Baitian, everyone else knows it. Bu Shaohua is not afraid of people knowing at all, and blatantly keeps people by his side."

"Just half a year ago, Mr. He was angry because of this. I heard people say that the situation is quite bad now, and it's just the past few days-"

"Ah."

Suddenly there was a sharp sound from the side. Xu Da was so frightened that he jumped half a foot in the air and suddenly turned his head, "Uncle Song's son?"

The guy sitting next to him was the kid who was slandering Bu Shaohua in the restaurant. He seemed to be Uncle Song's son. At this moment, he had an expression of dissatisfaction and anger, "That bastard named Bu was just beaten." The idea of ​​seeking money and killing someone. The way he looked at the eldest lady before was not like looking at his wife. He was clearly looking at his enemy. I saw it. He secretly hid a bottle of paraquat. What did he want to do, weed? "

"No one believes me!"

This kid must have been holding it in for a long time, and he actually confided in a group of strangers for a long time. When he recovered and looked up, he saw that Xu Da actually laughed, and even laughed so hard that his teeth were exposed. He was immediately angry, "You--bah, I’m such a stick, what can I say to you guys!”

He turned away in anger.

Xu Da: "Ahem, no, I didn't hold it in. This is not accurate. The core of the game must be Bu Shaohua. As long as we kill him, we will all clear the level without any injuries!" As he said that, Xu Da turned to look at Zhao Lin. , half-smiling, "Zhao Lin, what do you say? Yes and no."

Zhao Lin smiled slightly and said nothing.

Mu Qingyun silently looked at the prompts on the system interface - 'Who is the murderer? '

Bu Shaohua?

As he was talking, Uncle Song's son turned back and said angrily: "I'm so angry that you forgot about business. Hey, the lights in the castle are turned off at ten o'clock. Don't wander around after the lights are turned off. I won't be held responsible if someone wanders around and dies, huh."

The clock hanging on the wall was ticking, and it was quarter to nine in the blink of an eye.

The crowd suddenly dispersed in a hurry.

Mu Qingyun didn't even take a shower. Although he felt that the room should be a safe area, taking a shower was usually ranked among the top three dangers in horror novels.

After this whole day, my spirit was extremely tense. Even though Mu Qingyun thought that he might not be able to sleep, he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he got into bed. When he opened his eyes again, there was a bright light outside the window.

Mu Qingyun suddenly woke up and covered his mouth and nose with his hands. The smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils.

Her heart sank, and she had a hunch that the calmness during the day yesterday was all an illusion.

After a long silence, she got up and went out.