Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

They suppressed her and walked to the lotus pond in the small courtyard.

The lady sneered coldly: "Throw it down!"

'Plop -'!
Xia Lingge threw the suppressed two maids into the lotus pond without hesitation. The cold lake water swept over her instantly, squeezing her abdomen and depriving her of breathing. Xia Lingge raised her hand and shook the lake water, trying to swim. She went up, but as soon as her head came out of the water, a wooden stick fell down quickly, shining on her head.

'Boom -'!
The dull pain suddenly invaded his whole body. Xia Lingge felt as if something thick was flowing down his forehead. His mind was confused and his limbs were weak. The ripples on the lake surface reflected the figures on the shore, which were blurred and twisted like ferocious ghosts.

The constantly squeezing lake water gradually invaded her abdomen and breathing, her eyes gradually turned black, and her body became heavier and heavier.

[Detection of player health approaching zero]

[Automatically turn on rewind]

【Ding】

[Number of retracements - 1, only five opportunities left, players please use with caution]

"what!"

Xia Lingge suddenly sat up from the bed. The gauze curtain in front of her was slightly blocked by the wind. It was still the antique room with the exquisite and elegant furnishings. However, the suffocation she felt just now had not been completely relieved. She raised her head He covered his chest with his hands, trying to calm down the frequency of his heartbeat and the fatigue and pain all over his body.

"You used up a rewind so quickly?"

The soft voice suddenly sounded from all directions again. Xia Lingge rubbed his dizzy head and said coldly: "Shut up."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really vicious."

The voice pretended to be scared, but the tone was relaxed and leisurely, with some undisguised joy.

Xia Lingge said: "Who is that noble lady?"

"I can't say." The man in black robe answered her, "You need to dig up all the character information in the copy yourself. I can't provide any help or advice."

Xia Lingge lowered his eyelids: "Then why are you making such a sudden noise?"

The voice of the man in black robe: "Oh, I'm a little bored."

Xia Lingge: "...Get out."

The carved door creaked open again.

The maid in pink clothes came in again carrying wedding clothes and jewelry, "Miss, please try on this wedding dress and jewelry."

Exactly the same people, exactly the same words.

But Xia Lingge felt that her identity might not be the young lady they simply said. The lady who just walked in obviously seemed to be the owner of the mansion, and her status was quite high, otherwise the people below would not listen to her so much. Afraid of her.

What else did the lady say before - 'Second Master'?
Said she 'seduce the second master',
If she is really the lady of the mansion, then she and the second master should be blood brothers and sisters. How can there be such a thing as "seduce"? But if not, then why do these two maids keep calling her that the lady wants to try on wedding dresses? .

You can't, let's do that...

The more Xia Lingge thought about it, the more confused she became. She really couldn't figure out what she was thinking. She looked at the two maids who were still silent in their clothes, cleared her voice, and said with style: "Just put the things there, and the rest will be fine." You don’t have to worry about it.”

The two maids looked at each other and put the things on the dressing table.

"Call me miss twice and you really think of yourself as a miss..."

"Even so, I don't want to think about my identity and what I am proud of."

Although the conversation was quiet, Xia Lingge wanted to hear it, so naturally everything fell into his ears word for word.

She is not a lady,
Then why is she pretending to be a lady?
Xia Lingge hesitated and was about to say something else when the carved door was pushed open again with a bang. It was still the glorious lady. Xia Lingge saw her and stood up immediately.

"Little bitch!"

It was still the vicious call.

Xia Lingge was prepared this time and easily dodged the slap from the lady. The lady was stunned for a moment, and then she got even more angry: "You still dare to hide?! Come on, catch her." stand up!"

"Yes, Second Young Mistress!" The two maids following him rushed towards them. Xia Lingge dodged without hesitation, picked up the maroon chair next to her and hit the two maids' faces hard.

The two maids were hit and fell to the ground.

The lady is even more arrogant.

Xia Lingge didn't wait for her to get angry, so she ran to the half-open window and jumped out.

"You?! Someone! Come after her!"

Xia Lingge ran quickly, leaving the lady's angry voice behind.

The mansion is very spacious, elegant and elegant, with meaningful names like 'Yaxin Gate' and 'Ruyi Gate' hung on the circular arches.

The flowers and plants planted around are also delightful. Reddish crabapples, beautiful rhododendrons, pure tulips... form a large sea of ​​flowers competing to bloom.

Xia Lingge walked along the quiet path and admired it. Sometimes when she encountered strange rock formations or the Jiuqu Gallery, she couldn't help but stop to touch and take a look.

"You are so laid-back."

The voice of the man in black robe came again: "It makes me want to play in this extreme dungeon world."

Xia Lingge replied: "My university in the real world is in the Chinese Department."

I often see illustrations of certain historical monuments in books, but seeing them in textbooks is one thing, seeing them with my own eyes is another thing. She can't help but want to see more.

"Don't forget your mission."

"I know."

Xia Lingge has not forgotten her mission, but if she wants to find her identity, she has to deal with people. The key is where will she find people?

Find someone who won't hurt her and tells the truth...

"Little sister?"

A warm voice suddenly came from behind her.

The snow-white robe was loosely attached to his body, making it tall and slender. Silver-white patterns were outlined in it. He took the light brown sandalwood ball in his hand and twisted it slightly.

Her long black hair was tied at the roots by a light blue hairband and spread casually behind her back. Her brows were as gentle as water, her lips were thin and pink, and her smile was warm.

"Little sister?"

He called her again.

Little...sister...

Xia Lingge was a little confused. Was he calling her...?

"Why are you standing here alone? What happened?" The gentle man walked over slowly and took off the green leaves stuck to the top of her hair in a natural and affectionate manner.

"elder brother……?"

Xia Lingge called him in a low voice hesitantly.

The gentle man seemed stunned. He turned the ball twice and then noticed something and chuckled twice indifferently and strangely: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Are you really my...brother?"

Xia Lingge always felt weird.

The gentle man did not answer, but stretched out his fingertips to touch her face tenderly and affectionately, "What's wrong with you? Why can't you remember anything all of a sudden? And...it doesn't look like you're pretending."

His last words were spoken very softly, like he was talking to himself in confusion.

Xia Lingge turned her face away from his hand. She always felt that there was something behind the other person's words. These scheming people were really troublesome.