Flirting is interactive

Looking at the interface of the dead player, Zhen Po still has a countdown to the time until the time can be traded.

It’s almost two days and one night of gaming time, and the six-hour countdown is not over yet.

This is very unusual compared to the fact that it could be purchased after one day and one night in Lu Xiaoyao's game the day before.

"What's wrong?"

After Dayao left, Mu Chen walked up to her. Meili was thinking seriously. When she looked up, she saw Mu Chen's chin blushing suddenly. Even though the two of them were separated by a food table, Meili still chose to retreat with a guilty conscience.

One step forward.

There was always a feeling that when she raised her head, she couldn't help but do something to him.

"Nothing, just thinking about tonight."

Mei Liang pretended to be calm, narrowed her eyes, but couldn't help but glance up at the other party, and saw that Mu Chen had started eating messily again late at night.

No, I just ate a lot of fruit, so I'm going to drink some milk.

"I'm thinking about it too."

During the break between drinking milk, Mu Chen and Mingliang were talking, and then he threw the crushed ice of the cold drink into the milk, drank the remaining milk in one gulp, and said slowly, "The plot behind it should not be peaceful.

.”

"How to say?"

"Tonight, the remaining players will also have a lunch box with chives and chicken chops. In the same way, no one will die tonight. The housekeeper will find a way to get rid of them during the day. Even if they hide during the day..." Mu Chen smiled at Meimei.

Asked, "Favorability still determines who is the successor, and the behavior of finally surviving seems redundant."

Ming Mingming was shocked, then let out another sigh.

Yes, Mu Chen also knows this truth. What about other players?

Everyone is not stupid, even Meimei herself took the lead in questioning her lunch box.

"So this is the reason why you don't buy the leek and chicken cutlet lunch box?"

"No." Mu Chen noticed that Meili seemed to have misunderstood something, "I mean, the plot has begun to change because of the lunch box, just like Zhen Po's death during the day."

When Mu Chen said this, Mei Meili couldn't help but raise her head and look directly into his dark eyes.

It was as if she was staring into the abyss, and similarly, the "abyss" was also staring at her.

Seeing her, she felt panicked for no reason, and her heartbeat couldn't help but beat wildly.

"you mean……"

"Tomorrow... you'll probably know." Mu Chen smiled, leaned forward and deliberately put his face in front of Meiliang, and finished his words with a sultry voice, looking at Meimei's eyelashes that were constantly fanning,

This was what told him how panicked the person in front of him was inside.

As if unwilling to give in, Meimei suddenly glared at the man in front of her fiercely, and then whispered: "Why are your earlobes red?"

Mu Chen: "..."

Flirting is a two-way street.

Mu Chen aroused Mingliang to the point where his heart was racing, and he himself was in the same situation.

After being exposed by Mingliang like this, he couldn't hold his upper body any longer. He coughed slightly and immediately stood up straight, his eyes wandering away and looking elsewhere, as if he was looking for a topic to divert his attention.

Soon, he turned his attention to Dayao again: "So, she has to come out."

Mu Chen did not look for Meimei tonight. Like other players, Meimei closed and opened his eyes and started a new day.

Rumors about the "dung spilling" upstairs spread again in the kitchen, and this time Meimei was very calm when she heard it.

However, this time the rumors seem to have evolved into a new version.

"Is there a ghost in Mr. Po's previous room?"

When Meimei heard this rumor, she was also puzzled. Who spread this rumor? Is it so outrageous?

"Yes, otherwise why would the same room be so smelly twice?"

Cook A poured the baked bread onto a large iron plate as she spoke, "Last night I heard that Master Jia slept in that room, but this morning, oops~ I heard that it was the same as when Master Po was there yesterday.

Exactly the same!”

Meili remembered that Lou Jia and Julian originally slept in the same room. Probably because of the lunch box problem, Lou Jia ran to the empty room to avoid making Julian unable to sleep because of the smell.

But in this way Julian also missed an opportunity to have a ghost perspective.

"Hey, who is this? He is so bad. He throws feces every day."

The cooks rarely go upstairs to join in the fun, they all hear about it from other servants.

The other servants who went upstairs to clean must have been silenced by the housekeeper. No one dared to tell the truth, but they really wanted to share something, so it evolved into this.

Cook B already sighed: "Who knows?"

She looked brightly at the cook C, who had neither choked nor acted strangely today, and saw that she was listening honestly, but her eyes were still flickering, which meant that she was feeling uneasy.

Seeing her like this, Mingliang observed her and said in amusement: "Forget it just throwing excrement, what if someone dies again? Wasn't that house dead yesterday?"

After saying that, Meili clearly noticed that Cook C's hands shaking slightly when packing things, and the look on her face turned slightly pale, as if she really knew something.

During lunch, Meili was staring at each other's movements the whole time.

Yesterday, Dayao said that he suspected that Zhen Po had eaten something by mistake. Coupled with the reaction of cook C, could it be that he did something to Fang during lunch yesterday?

Sure enough, just when Cook C turned around to pick up the previously baked bread, the white powder in her hand made Mei Liang's pupils shrink instantly. Just when she was about to take a closer look, she heard a shout coming from the side.

!

"What are you doing? What's in your hand?!" Lou Jia escaped last night, and he saw Zhen Po's death from poisoning yesterday afternoon.

To be poisoned is nothing more than contact and entry into the body, so he has been paying great attention to his eating since this morning, and these cooks are naturally the focus of attention.

Therefore, he naturally noticed the little moves in Cook C's hands.

Turning over the table, Lou Jia grabbed the cook C and clasped her hands behind her back. In an instant, the surrounding scene became chaotic.

Following Lou Jia's movements and scoldings, other players also gathered around, and Meili mingled with the other NPCs and retreated to the safe edge to observe everything.

By the time the housekeeper hurried over, the powder in Cook C's hand had been sorted out by the players in advance, and Cook C had been pinned to the ground with her hands tied behind her back.

"What's going on?" The butler looked at the embarrassed cook on the ground with cold eyes, then raised his eyes and cast his gaze on several candidates for the heir.

"She wanted to poison us, and this powder is the evidence."

"You checked the powder?"

"We just made her eat the powder in her hand, and then she confessed that she had poisoned it."

Dayao said, staring closely at the expression on the housekeeper's face. Seeing that the other party did not show the slightest panic, she calmly focused her eyes on the cook C again.

He looked at Cook C with an unwavering gaze, as if he were looking at a dead thing.

"Now that we've found out everything, just follow the rules."

"Sir!" Cook C looked up at the housekeeper in disbelief, but saw the seductive light flashing in the depths of his eyes at this moment. She opened her mouth but did not say the words in the end.

She still can't say it!

"Wait a moment!"

? ?Mu Chen: Force is interactive. I can use my strength to flirt with you!

? Mingming: Oh~ So it rebounded?

? Mu Chen: Yes.

Author: I doubt that I haven't learned physics, listen to the evil sayings of the two of you.

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Chapter completed!