Zhao Baihuan's face was a little stiff, "What do you mean by this?"
The Taoist priest glanced at Xiaolan, who also understood.
"Have you heard of boundary monuments?" Xiaolan looked at Zhao Baihuan steadily.
Zhao Baihuan glanced at them with a questioning look on his face, then straightened his back and shook his head.
In the next ten minutes, Xiaolan calmly told Zhao Baihuan about the boundary monument in an unhurried tone.
"This is the boundary marker."
After Xiaolan finished speaking, she raised her cup and took a sip of water.
There was silence in the room.
Zhao Baihuan opened his mouth slightly and was stunned for a few seconds, then showed a disdainful smile.
"You are just here to tell me stories?" He was a little sullen, "Are you treating me like a child?"
"Then what do we have to do to make you believe it?" Qin Yin tilted his head and looked at Zhao Baihuan from behind Xiao Lan.
"I don't need a letter. Get out of here now, or I..."
His words stopped abruptly.
Otherwise...it seems like he can't do anything.
But it wasn't because he figured this out that he suddenly stopped talking.
Zhao Baihuan was speechless, his body fixed as he was about to stand up from the chair, his eyes widened with disbelief.
"Now..." The Taoist priest poked his head over his right shoulder, "I believe it to some extent."
The Taoist priest put his left hand on the center of Zhao Baihuan's back. A golden light flashed behind his white clothes. The Taoist priest glanced at Zhao Baihuan's eyes with a gloomy face, then raised his hand and withdrew. Zhao Baihuan took a sharp breath and resumed his movements.
"You...what are you..."
"Didn't I tell you before?" Qin Yin crossed her legs, "We are professionals. If you need anything, please ask for it. Why are you so polite to us..."
Fool and Baomu tried their best to show the smiles of a professional team.
Zhao Baihuan looked at them with a little fear, "Is what you just said true?"
"You don't have to understand everything," Jasmine said. "You just need to know that for some reasons, a part of Wan Sheng still remains here. He still has regrets. Moreover, Wan Sheng's situation is very different from that of others.
Big difference...don't you want to know what Wan Sheng is like now? Don't you want to let him leave completely?"
As expected of Jasmine, the unquestionable sense of majesty in her voice instantly made Zhao Baihuan's eyes waver.
"Then what good does this do to you? Why do you want to help me?"
"We are not helping you," Luo Jiutian's words floated in the air, and his eyes also seemed to drift to a distant place, "We are helping Wan Sheng."
"But... Wansheng him..."
"Stop it," Qin Yin stood up impatiently, "without further ado, the little guy is going to cry with anger. See if you, my brother, can be more polite and step back ten thousand steps. If we are really liars,
, what can I defraud from you? Incense money?"
Zhao Baihuan's brows knotted into two knots. He grabbed his hair in confusion, lowered his head and said, "I have to discuss this with Qian Le."
This is... impossible to refute.
The Taoist priest nodded thoughtfully, "It's understandable, but anyway, we are all here today, how about taking us for a walk around the scene?"
"In the scene?" Zhao Baihuan raised his head.
"Maybe there will be some clues."
"But... won't he faint?" Zhao Baihuan pointed at Luo Jiutian.
Luo Jiutian's old face turned red, "I didn't faint, I sensed something. Baihuan, don't hesitate. Come on, take us in and have a look. After a few more senses, I'll understand."
After a while, everyone followed Zhao Baihuan to the central control room, turned on all the lights in the scene, and prepared to turn off the cameras.
"Hey, why are you turning off the camera?" The fool reached out to stop him.
Zhao Baihuan explained, "The cameras are in night vision mode, but the pixels are not good under strong light. Do I still need to turn on the camera?"
"It's best to leave it open," the Taoist priest said, "and after you finish, please send us a copy of today's video. Maybe the camera will record things that no one saw."
This is a bit scary.
In a blink of an eye, they were back in the first room.
"Here, we originally prepared eight items." Zhao Baihuan stood in the middle of the aisle of the bus and drew a circle with her fingers on the seats in the bus. "Our scene is a very large closed space scene with many NPCs. There are eight items in total.
Well, in this level, you have to get off the car separately with the things you found, open the door, and find your respective NPCs in the back room. Of course, they will scare you first and recognize the items you had in death.
After that, the NPCs you encounter will mainly provide you with clues in the subsequent process."
Jasmine nodded, feeling a pain in her heart. The terrifying secret room that she had spent so much effort to find was just completely revealed by the boss himself. It seemed that he really didn't want them to come back to play again.
"This was originally a mahogany door," Zhao Baihuan scratched the door frame with her hand, "but last night, your last wave of guests kicked the door open in excitement because they couldn't find the key.
The hinges of the door were loose, so the whole door fell to the ground. Yes, it fell on these boxes. You can still see scratches. When it was hit by the boxes, the door fell into pieces because there were still reservations later.
event, so we quickly brought out the guests, demanded compensation, and then quickly installed a dilapidated door panel from the warehouse, but it turned out...it probably wasn't installed securely."
Zhao Baihuan's eyes fell on Luo Jiutian. Luo Jiutian immediately raised his hands and defended Men, "It's my pot, it has nothing to do with Men."
After saying that, Luo Jiutian's eyes fell on the open space where he squatted twice.
Every time I squat there, I can see light, and then I faint.
Now it seems that that light may be related to Wansheng.
Luo Jiutian picked at his nails.
Why can I see that kind of light? Why do I feel dizzy?
What is dad hiding?
His eyes were firm.
I still want to squat.
Luo Jiutian took a step quietly.
"Hey! -" Unexpectedly, an arm of the fool suddenly stopped in front of him, "What are you going to do? Didn't you faint as soon as you got there? Stay away, brother Jiutian."
"Should I try again?"
"Stop making trouble," Jasmine grabbed Luo Jiutian's sleeve from behind. "If you faint now, everyone will have to take care of you." She waved her hand, motioning for Luo Jiutian to bring her ear closer, and Jasmine leaned on his ear.
Pan whispered, "Later, when we finish walking around, I will find a way to ask Zhao Baihuan to take us back the same way. Then, you can try again."
This is a good plan.
Luo Jiutian glanced at the open space, then followed his companions and stepped into the next room.