The woman in black skirt started throwing the dice.
The dice stopped, she took a look, and then her face suddenly darkened: "It's a person..."
The woman spoke with gritted teeth, obviously dissatisfied with the result: "It's human.
Why people?
Let me see what the identities of these extra people are.
Is it a doctor, a killer, a schizophrenic, or a monster that came back from the dead? "
The woman in the black dress threw the dice again.
Bang, bang, bang.
With the sound of the dice, no one dared to speak.
The words of the woman in black skirt were sinister and ominous.
Her hatred for them was felt by the other soul masters, not to mention Zhang Yan, who had noticed it long ago.
"This stinky bitch doesn't seem to want us to live."
Zhao Tianyu said in a depressed voice.
When the dice stopped, the woman in black skirt took a look at the count and became even more excited: "Ah, that's really bad.
That man is a monster who came back from the dead. "
A chill ran down everyone's backs.
Huang Zeyu leaned his head and whispered in the direction of Zhang Yan: "Mr. Zhang Yan, there seems to be some strange noise in the living room."
Zhang Yan looked unhappy.
Indeed, he also heard strange footsteps coming from the direction of the kitchen.
It's very stiff, and it's not like a normal human being can get out of it.
"Is that sound made by the so-called people who were resurrected after death?"
Huang Zeyu asked.
But the living room was too dark to see anything.
Just because you can’t see it, you don’t know it, which makes you even more frightened.
Even the soul masters who have experienced many weird scripts are quite helpless and panicked at this moment.
Because everyone heard that weird sound.
The woman in the black dress became even more excited: "Let me see how many people have come back from the dead?"
She threw the dice on the table: "Two..."
The woman in black skirt was dissatisfied again: "There are only two people who have come back from the dead.
They will wander into the castle and attack you after sunset.
So please, dear guests, be careful and don’t go out at night.
Otherwise, you will most likely be killed by those monsters. "
She put away the dice and the lights in the living room turned on again: "It's almost evening. All distinguished guests, please move to the dining room and I will prepare dinner for you."
The woman in the black area didn't know what she thought of. She laughed and hummed a strange ditty before entering the restaurant.
Everyone in the living room was sitting, and no team took the lead.
"Mr. Zhang Yan, what do you think?"
Huang Zeyu asked.
"two."
Zhang Yan said suddenly.
"two?"
Zhao Tianyu was a little confused when he heard this: "What two?"
"There was only one weird sound before the dice was thrown.
And when the woman in the black dress threw the dice and it turned out to be two, a strange sound appeared.
I'm afraid that the two soul masters who died just now will really come back to life tonight to kill people. "
When Zhang Yan said this, he became confused again: "It's strange, this is unreasonable."
"What's unreasonable?"
Huang Zeyu asked nervously.
"If you think about it, there are only two dead soul masters. It would be reasonable if the woman in the black dress happened to throw the dice into two points.
Bodies are enough.
But what if she throws a number higher than two?
What could those extra dead bodies be? "
Huang Zeyu's scalp tightened and he guessed: "Maybe the dice can only throw two points?"
"No, the dice are random and not even the woman in black dress can control it."
Zhang Yan shook his head: "Otherwise, when she used the dice to choose what extra things were around us, she wouldn't have thrown the dice and turned into humans."
"Indeed."
Huang Zeyu recalled: "When she read out the results, the face of the woman in black skirt was very scary."
"So she can definitely roll a number greater than 2."
Zhang Yan paused after saying this: "Have you seen clearly the appearance of the dice in the hands of the woman in black skirt?"
Huang Zeyu and Zhao Tianyu shook their heads at the same time.
"She kept hiding it and we couldn't see it clearly."
Huang Zeyu said.
"I see clearly."
Zhang Yan deliberately sat at the dining table closest to the woman in the black dress, so when she rolled the dice for the second time, she took a glance: "Ordinary dice are hexahedrons.
But what she held in her hand was an octahedron with eight points.
This means that she can shoot up to eight points. "
Huang Zeyu understood and took a breath: "Mr. Zhang Yan, you mean that the woman in the black dress can resurrect up to eight corpses into monsters.
In addition to the two soul masters who had just died, there were at least six corpses hidden in this castle. "
"good."
Zhang Yan nodded: “This is very important.
Why are there six corpses hidden in this castle? How did these six corpses die in the castle?
What is their relationship with the woman in black skirt?
Perhaps finding those six corpses can unravel the main plot of this script. "
"But, where will those six corpses be?"
Huang Zeyu asked.
"I don't know, but it must be in the castle."
Zhang Yan said something that was not nonsense.
Zhao Tianyu on the side listened to their chat and was in a state of confusion the whole time.
With great difficulty, he interrupted: "Brothers, I also heard the sound coming from the living room.
But when the light came on, where did the thing that made the sound go?
I didn't see it. "
Zhang Yan and Huang Zeyu looked at each other.
Zhang Yan said: "I guess there are other mechanisms in this living room."
"Why agencies and not other supernatural forces?"
Zhao Tianyu said in confusion.
It is normal for supernatural forces to appear in weird scripts. Rather, it would be strange not to appear.
Zhang Yan stared at Zhao Tianyu and sighed: "Brother Zhao, haven't you noticed it yet?"
"Discover Semir?"
Zhao Tianyu's eyes showed innocent stupidity.
"Try your weird skills."
Zhang Yan said.
Soul masters above level E have basically developed their own weird skills.
Zhang Yan's is Liaozhai World, and it was developed from the beginning.
Although Zhao Tianyu and Huang Zeyu did not mention their skills, Zhang Yan guessed that Zhao Tianyu's should be related to strength.
As expected, Zhao Tianyu tensed up his muscles and held it in for a long time as if he was holding in feces.
The muscles on both arms and neck are covered with veins.
But nothing happened.
"How can it be!"
Zhao Tianyu lost his voice. Obviously, his strange skill failed.
Zhang Yan gave him another blow: "Try again to see if you can use your own soul object, and if you can feel the flow of strange force in your body."
Zhao Tianyu tried one by one, but in the end he was ashen.
"Impossible, my soul-residing object is actually ineffective.
Also, I really can’t feel the presence of guile anymore. "
He grabbed Zhang Yan and was frightened: "Brother Zhang Yan, what happened to me?"
"It's not your fault.
I estimate that all the soul masters have become ordinary people in this script. "
Zhang Yan said.
Zhao Tianyu's eyes widened and he could not speak for a long time: "I have become an ordinary person...
How to deal with this? "
