Perhaps realizing that what he said was too serious, Kuang Hongyi smiled again and tried to make amends for himself, "Brother Chu, this is just my guess. In short, just be careful."
After that, the two of them chatted here and there and talked about other things. The more they chatted, the closer they got. You are Brother Kuang and I am Brother Chu. They hit it off as if they were the same person.
Yue felt a little sleepy and checked the movement outside through the cracks in the door and window again. After confirming that there was no problem, Kuang Hongyi walked over and woke up Xu Su, while Yang Xiao went to call Su Tingting. It was time to change shifts.
Lying on the same bed as Su Tingting, Yang Xiao could still smell the smell of herbs from time to time. Kuang Hongyi's attitude towards him made a 180-degree turn. This was not because Kuang Hongyi was kind-hearted, but because he thought he was useful.
Kuang Hongyi said that he was a policeman, but Yang Xiao didn't believe him. This man had a violent air about him.
Also, taking the opportunity to shake hands with him, Yang Xiao noticed that the edges of this man's palms were rough, the tiger's mouth was calloused, and his fingers were strong in handling and retracting the bow. He looked like an expert with guns. Ordinary policemen did not have such needs. He was more like a mercenary. .
As for the Shi Dali mentioned by Kuang Hongyi, Yang Xiao had noticed this person early on. He had an unkind face and was taciturn. He was not very tall, about 170cm in height, but he had a strong build and a pair of small eyes with a gleaming look. I am usually used to hunching my body slightly, and my shoulders and elbows are slumped when I walk, and my lower body is very stable. I must have kung fu on my body, and it is not low.
If he really had a conflict with such a person, Yang Xiao thought that there was no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation, so he could only strike first.
That Xu Su is not simple either. A girl in her early 20s, she is not impatient or impatient when things happen. This is not what an ordinary science and engineering teacher can do.
There is also Ke Long. Yang Xiao recalled his habits and characteristics. Well... he didn't find anything particularly noteworthy, but since he survived the last copy, he must be something special.
But at this stage, everyone is a teammate, so if you can help within your ability, you must help. Kuang Hongyi is very capable, cautious enough, and an experienced player. Cooperating with him can greatly make up for his lack of experience as a newcomer to the script. , this business is not a loss.
In the following tasks, you must show your role appropriately and try to make everyone notice your value. Only in this way can you ensure safety to the greatest extent. Even if you encounter danger, your teammates will weigh the pros and cons. Choose to save yourself.
"Hey~" Yang Xiao sighed and looked up at the carvings on the top of the wooden bed. He couldn't help but feel sad. After writing the script for so long, he was still a supernatural being. He never thought that one day he would be trapped in the script. , if you really accidentally fall into trouble and let the group of drama fans who are watching the fun know it, they don't know how to slander themselves.
As he thought about it, Yang Xiao's consciousness slowly blurred, and finally he tilted his head and actually fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Yang Xiao was woken up by Su Tingting. When he opened his eyes, Yang Xiao was completely confused. He obviously planned to stay up all night, but a supernatural author was so vigilant?
So shameful...
At this moment, the door had been opened, and warm sunlight was shining in. Only Su Tingting and himself were left in the room. The other bed was also empty. Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment and looked at Su Tingting hurriedly, "Where are they?"
"A servant came just now and asked each room to send one person to carry the food boxes. Brother Kuang was worried that it would be unsafe for Sister Xu Su to go alone, so he followed him and asked me to stay in the room and wait for you to wake up."
"How long have they been gone?"
"It's been a while, that's why I woke you up." Su Tingting pinched her fingers nervously.
"How long will it be?"
"Half...half an hour, at least."
Yang Xiao knew something was wrong. It took so long to get a food box. Something must have happened.
He pulled Su Tingting and hurried to another room, opened the door, and saw Shi Guanming pacing back and forth in the room anxiously. After asking questions, it turned out that Shi Dali and Ke Long were also called away for the same reason.
Unable to wait any longer, the three of them walked back along the way they came yesterday. As a result, at the corner of a corridor, they happened to hear someone arguing and the faint sound of someone crying.
Following the sound, I found a large and spacious courtyard. I saw Kuang Hongyi, Shi Dali and others there. Opposite was a group of people dressed as servants, surrounding Kuang Hongyi and others. There seemed to be a quarrel between the two parties.
As he got closer, Yang Xiao saw through the gap in the crowd a corpse covered with white cloth on the ground in the middle. Only a pair of feet wearing cloth shoes were exposed on the corpse, and the whole body was wet.
"What's going on?" Yang Xiao squeezed into the crowd.
"Fuck, if someone dies, what does it have to do with us?" Ke Long said with a loud voice and an evil look on his face, "We didn't kill the person!"
The leader opposite was a rough miner, tall and thick-set, with a scar at the corner of his eye. "What are you talking about? Why do you want to come here? How can you still be reasonable if you don't do things after taking money?"
After listening for a while, Yang Xiao probably understood what was going on. This morning, the servants went to the water tank in the backyard to fetch water. When they opened the lid, they almost died of fright. A human face actually appeared inside. Someone drowned in it. In the water tank.
Yang Xiao stepped forward and slowly opened the white cloth. Inside was a man dressed as a servant. He was young, with his eyes open and his eyes closed. Yang Xiao looked more and more familiar, and suddenly a thought came to his mind. Isn't this the guy who carried the paper man last night? ?
The reason why I remember it clearly is because this man fell down on the way back.
"Butler Liu is here!"
I don’t know who shouted this, and the people who had made the loudest noise on the opposite side immediately didn’t dare to cause trouble. After a while, a man wearing a long silk coat walked over surrounded by several people, and the crowd gave way. Road.
With his aquiline nose, thin lips, and slanted eyes, he was the old guy who took the lead in burning paper last night!
It turns out that he is the steward of Feng Mansion.
When Butler Liu arrived, he waved his hand without saying a word, and a strong follower quickly stepped forward and slapped the leading man twice, making the man's mouth and nose bleed. These two blows were done with great effort. It stunned people directly.
"I know everything. Sun Amao died because of his desperation and had nothing to do with anyone else. Just carry the body down and his family will provide generous compensation."
Butler Liu raised his heavy eyelids and looked around the people present. His neutral voice carried a strong intimidation force, "That's it for today. If anyone dares to go out and talk nonsense, it's a bad idea." For the sake of the Feng family’s reputation, don’t blame me for being unkind.”
It can be seen that Butler Liu has a high status among this group of people. After hearing these few words, those who were having fun immediately became mute. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger.
Seeing that the situation was under control, Butler Liu turned around and looked at Yang Xiao and the others. His dead face showed no emotion, "Dear guests, I'm awake and I have something to say to you."
