Cheng Ye calmed down.

Seeing nothing in the dark room, he simply closed his eyes and thought seriously.

There's a lot wrong with this game.

Such as the inexplicable thick fog.

The sight is blocked and it is difficult to move.

Another example is that the house he is in has no windows.

It's airtight, like a box.

Why are there no windows?

Cheng Ye frowned slightly. He walked all the way back and didn't see anyone lighting a lamp.

Including his own home, there is only the kerosene lamp that Old Man Chen is carrying.

Because...the village is too poor?

Glass is too expensive, so just don’t open the windows, which saves money and keeps you warmer.

Cheng Ye still felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it and began to recall what the players said today.

Thoughts kept spinning, everything came together like streams, and finally everything came together.

Suddenly, he smiled.

Got a lot more information.

First, Lu Hooligan said that the old bachelor did not have enough points to return to the main city. It should be that the old bachelor took a loan for some reason.

I owe a lot of points, so I downloaded the dungeon just to give it a try.

So he has been very anxious.

This also gives Cheng Ye two reminders: 1. The moment your points return to zero, you will not die immediately.

2. If you don’t have enough points, you can borrow a sum of points to tide you over temporarily.

Second, Yang Cunhua is obviously an old man who has played many games. She can directly tell that this is a level 3 dungeon, and can also remind everyone not to deviate from the character design more than three times.

When she said that, Cheng Ye observed the people around him.

Except for the perverted Lu Hooligan, Zhang Dazui and the old bachelor were all stunned for a moment.

So tomorrow he can get closer to Yang Cunhua and see if he can get more information about the game.

Third, this game is a collaborative game, so it must be closely related to the five of them.

Everyone must submit a piece of the puzzle to piece together the complete story.

"Let the game like you."

This sentence suddenly appeared in Cheng Ye's mind.

If you want to get more points, you have to make the game like you.

What kind of players does the game like? They are definitely not lazy, lax, and just waiting for things to happen.

The game will like players who work hard, explore as much as possible, and restore the complete plot.

Cheng Ye's narrow eyes narrowed.

Let’s start with his father. There is no reason why the system only arranges relatives around him and Yang Cunhua.

He stood up and pushed open the old wooden door.

The rough barbs on it pricked him, causing some pain.

Go out of the house and come to the main room.

There are no windows in the main room, only one door is open.

The room was not big, with a table and two stools in the middle. Directly above the table was a shrine with incense burned on it.

He walked towards the house opposite again.

It was deserted and there were no windows.

Cheng Ye looked around and found that there was almost no difference from his room.

A bed, a few clothes, nothing else.

He walked out.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The faint bright white moonlight shines on this land.

Cheng Ye glanced around the yard. The kitchen door on the right was open, so he didn't even have to go over to see it.

The courtyard was even more empty, with only fallen leaves piled in the corners.

Empty.

His character's father is missing.

Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at the high moon.

It's so late, where will he go?

His eyes unconsciously moved to the fence at the entrance of the courtyard.

It's better to go out for a walk and look for clues.

For now, he only knows who he is in front of Old Man Chen, but he doesn't know who he is in front of the villagers.

In fact, this is also a doubtful point.

For the other four teammates, one could guess their corresponding personalities just by looking at their names, but for him, nothing could be said.

The village is empty at night, there is no one as far as the eye can see, it is so ethereal that it feels like you are in another world.

The cold wind is raging and the night is dark.

Cheng Ye unknowingly came to the small square again.

He saw a room not far away with a light on.

The people in this village who are willing to light up lamps must be their own people.

Cheng Ye smiled.

I don’t know if I am opening my mouth, Yang Cunhua or an old bachelor.

If it was gangster Lu, he would definitely turn around and run away.

He walked leisurely towards the room, wanting to chat with his teammates about his thoughts.

Sometimes communication can lead to unexpected ideas.

However, as he got closer to the house, he could clearly hear the noisy and chaotic sounds in the house.

It was like something was rubbing on the ground.

"Shashasha..."

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Cheng Ye became wary.

It's so late, what are you doing?

Mopping the floor? Wiping the table? You shouldn't...

He stopped and thought for a moment.

Then he stood on tiptoes and walked gently around the wall to the back of the house.

His back was against the wall, next to a window.

The sound suddenly stopped, and then after a while, it started again.

Cheng Ye had a serious look on his face. He slowly turned sideways and popped his head out, wanting to find out.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Ye saw his father through the window.

Old man Chen's thin back looked extremely familiar under the light.

The kerosene lamp was placed quietly on the table, emitting a warm orange light.

There was blood on the ground.

The bright red color makes people's eyes sore.

Suddenly, Old Man Chen turned around, and the light of the kerosene lamp cast a shadow on his face, making him look terrifying.

His face was expressionless, he stretched out his hands familiarly, bent down, and began to drag the body of a little girl out.

There were bits and pieces of bright red blood on his clothes and arms.

Cheng Ye was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...