The clothes they are wearing cannot be changed. From an ordinary person's perspective, they are wearing school uniforms and wandering around during class time in broad daylight will definitely attract attention. However, in the game, NPCs will not appear because of your status as a student. When they look at you on the street, they just think that everyone is the same. If you change your character's clothes, the NPC will pay attention to you and chase you and bite you.
Walking on the street, Zhou Zhi thought for a moment and said, "Where do you think we can find out about the young master of the Wang family?" For example, what is the young master of the Wang family, his name, how old he is, what his occupation is, and whether he has any physical diseases...
He Yu was very casual and said: "Brother Zhou Zhi, don't be too nervous. I asked the people at Shen Zhai this morning. The young master of the Wang family is a student of the school like us. The funeral hall of the young master of the Wang family is still there today. Let's go and pay homage to him first. Pillow of incense."
Just around the corner is the Wang Family House.
There was white linen hanging at the door, and there were many people coming in and out.
He Yu took out two white flowers from his pocket, handed one to Zhou Zhi, and put one on himself. Because he intended to cultivate Zhou Zhi, He Yu tried his best to explain to him clearly what he wanted to do: "In the game, as long as If the identity reasons you give are valid, the NPC will not embarrass you. For example, He Yu and Master Wang are classmates, and they play well on weekdays. Unexpectedly, Master Wang died young. As classmates, he should come to express his condolences. I hope Wang Have a good trip, young master."
Using this rhetoric, He Yu led Zhou Zhi into the mourning hall with the coffin of the young master of the Wang family with a sad look on his face. He followed the people who came to express condolences, took a stick of incense, bowed and inserted the incense burner. He faced the young master of the Wang family's coffin. In the black-and-white photo, He Yu's tears flowed down, and she cried loudly and rushed over to shout: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang! I'm here to see you, Brother Wang!"
He Yu couldn't help crying, and the emotions he showed were like those of his dead father. He was distraught and cried: "Brother Wang, why are you so cruel? I, He Yu, am just a bastard. If you hadn't saved me that day, I would have lost my life." I'm dead. Brother Wang, you are my great benefactor! I promised to bring my brothers together to strive for strength, but why did I leave my brother alone...Brother Wang...I don't believe that such a good person like you disappeared like this, Wang Brother, get up and look at me..."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on He Yu.
Zhou Zhi was unprepared and was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he immediately knelt down and shed tears like He Yu.
The rigid atmosphere began to flow.
NPC Mrs. Wang came back to her senses, her red and swollen eyes shed tears again, she knelt down and hugged He Yu's head, crying: "Good boy, good boy, Auntie knows you are sad, our Jie'er is a loyal child , you are very happy to be brothers and aunts, don’t be too sad, Jie’er won’t be happy even if you look at it.”
He Yu opened his mouth wide, "Brother Wang..."
Behind the others, He Yu's hand touched Mrs. Wang's body for a bunch of keys and put them into her pocket. Only then did He Yu hold back her tears and said to Mrs. Wang, "My condolences, Auntie."
He Yu stood up, and Zhou Zhi followed suit.
Together they bowed to the Wang family and said, "My condolences."
He Yu led Zhou Zhi out of the mourning hall.
Zhou Zhi turned back to look at the mourning hall. The NPCs resumed their previous orderly actions. The condolences came to line up, receive incense, bow, and offer incense.
A gust of wind blew over, the white linen cloth flew up, and the ashes of the burned paper money floated in the air.
A bit cold.
The black and white photo of the young master of the Wang family hangs in front, and behind it is his coffin surrounded by wreaths. The black coffin is thick and has a high gloss. The coffin board is not covered. As long as you step forward and take a look, you can see what is lying inside.
corpse!
Zhou Zhi lowered his head and quickly followed He Yu out of here.
He Yu walked into the yard and breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It almost killed me. Brother Zhou Zhi, did you smell it? The smell of the mourning hall was so stinky that I almost couldn't breathe!"
Zhou Zhidao: "It smells a bit, maybe because the smell of corpses is too strong. I heard that the corpses of drowned people decompose much faster than ordinary corpses. If the corpses are not preserved specially, the brazier in the mourning hall will burn so brightly. Look inside.
The ashes have been burning for a day and a night. The body of the young master of the Wang family may be..."
He Yu suddenly retched, "Stop talking, I can't help but vomit!"
Zhou Zhi: "..."
Isn’t this what you came to offer incense?
"Okay, let's get down to business." He Yu wiped his mouth, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, and said, "These are the keys belonging to Mrs. Wang. People in Shen House said that Mrs. Wang is not the biological mother of Young Master Wang.
It’s my stepmother. She loves money very much. She has the keys to every room in the Wang’s house and keeps them with her.”
"Let's go see the young master Wang's room."
Zhou Zhi was shocked: "...stepmother? Then she hugged you and cried so sincerely?" She cried as if she was going to die. Are all the NPCs so embarrassed?
He Yu waved her hand: "It's just acting, who can't do it? I think she is also suspected of killing the young master of the Wang family. I will check her again when I have time. Let's search the young master of the Wang family's room first."
Zhou Zhi: "What about the well where he drowned?" Let's search it too.
He Yu thought about it early in the morning, "I won't run away in vain. The well is in the yard outside his room."
……
After Shen Qianli woke up at noon, she said hello to Shen Zhao, and she went to school after lunch. The exterior wall of the college in the ancient town looked very old, with pieces of white paint falling off, and the entire exterior wall looked dirty.
. There was an older security guard looking at the door.
Shen Qianli chatted with him and shouted into his ear: "Uncle, I want to ask you something. Do you know the young master of the Wang family who drowned in his own well yesterday morning?"
When the uncle heard the voice, his cloudy eyes moved, and he nodded stiffly: "...I know you."
Shen Qianli looked at his wooden body curiously. After a few seconds, his hands and feet seemed to slowly come to life, and the expression on his face became much more agile. He smiled at Shen Qianli and said, "Transfer student, right? You Why are you late? I won’t remember your name this time. Come in and go to class.”
Shen Qianli: "...I would like to ask you if you have any impressions about the young master of the Wang family."
The NPC uncle said: "Huh, what impression can a dead person have?"
Shen Qianli's eyes lit up and he said: "Sir, you said that, do you have any grudge against the Wang family? The deceased is the elder, and you are not young anymore. Sooner or later it will be your turn, so you can build up some moral integrity."
The uncle is the gatekeeper of the school. He knows a lot about everything in the school. What kind of person is the young master of the Wang family?
"The Wang family has lived in the ancient town for a long time. Every master is a good person who has done good deeds and accumulated good deeds. Later generations of Shanzhuan finally had a son, Master Wang, and the family spoiled him rotten. Master Wang didn't like to study and often bullied him. The other students could not be taught well no matter how hard the teacher disciplined them, and Young Master Wang became more and more arrogant. Because the Wang family was rich, the matter was covered up. Later, the Wang family married the current Mrs. Wang and disciplined Young Master Wang very well. Seeing Young Master Wang It's getting better and better. Alas, there was a thunderstorm yesterday morning. Mr. Wang was frightened and ran out of the room. He accidentally fell into the well. It rained heavily again. No one in the whole family heard him cry for help. , just drowned alive in the well."
