Moses used too much force and turned over Xiaolan's head. The sharp knife tip made a deep gash on Xiaolan's face.
But my neck was finally free.
Xiaolan breathed the air greedily. It was the fresh smell of the morning after the rain, moist and sweet.
Soon, Xiaolan discovered that they did not fall directly to the bottom of the tower as expected.
They fell into an open space.
A balcony.
It's the enclosed balcony!
The balcony fence is only half a meter high, and the ivory fence is carved with exquisite reliefs...
But Xiaolan doesn't have time to appreciate art now.
Moses grabbed the dagger and stood up from the broken wood.
His back was to the balcony railing, and there were several scars on his face made by sawdust. The early morning light reflected his crazy appearance.
"Luck won't save you a second time." Moses grinned with a sinister smile.
"Me...Lily?" Xiaolan looked behind Moses with a surprised expression.
Moses' expression froze and he turned around almost instantly.
It's sunny.
The sun finally appeared, shining on every inch of Morven Manor.
Xiaolan rushed over fiercely.
Moses' vision began to turn upside down.
Lily?
Where?...my Lily.
Obviously not...
Lily, my sister, my...
Xiaolan held on to the railing of the balcony, panting and looking at the little body on the ground.
Moses lay on the spot where the blonde maid died, with blood flowing from his body.
The short knife was inserted deeply into his chest.
Moses' handsome face soon turned pale, and his pupils gradually became clouded.
The world is waking up.
At this time, a snow-white figure appeared from the blind spot of Xiaolan's sight and stopped next to Moses' body.
Xiaolan was stunned.
Lily was wearing that pajamas, looking down at her brother's body silently.
After a while, she slowly raised her head.
She looked at Xiaolan.
Just like that night, through a glass window, through the rain floating in the air.
She is laughing.
"If you want to end it," Lily's voice was still so clear, "then you can end it now."
Xiaolan didn't realize what she was saying for a moment.
But she soon remembered.
I have already killed the murderer who committed this series of crimes. According to the rules of the game, I have succeeded in the ninth level.
But the truth...
"What's the answer?" Xiaolan asked.
"You want an answer?" Lily smiled.
Xiaolan restrained the villain in her who wanted to give up halfway and nodded vigorously.
Lily's eyes suddenly changed.
The familiar confusion emerged, and she began to tremble, "Did you kill your brother?"
Is the pace so fast?
"Uh..." Xiaolan choked, "To be precise..."
Lily didn't listen to Xiaolan's next words, turned around and ran out screaming.
this……
Xiaolan hurried down the stairs, and when she came outside, Lily's figure had disappeared at the end of the garden.
Too bad.
Xiaolan looked at the corridor sparkling in the morning light, turned around and ran to the other side.
Xiaolan waded across the stream and through the dense bushes.
She followed another route, ran half a circle around the manor, and sneaked to the castle.
Just as Xiaolan had guessed, a large number of chattering servants poured out of the main entrance of the castle. Everyone had a look of horror on their faces. They were running down the corridor, and their destination was the spire.
After the servants left, Xiaolan got out of the bushes and got in through the back door of the castle.
No one was seen in the hall. Xiaolan wasted no time and quickly ran to the stairs leading to the second floor.
Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps and conversations above his head, Xiaolan immediately changed direction and ran into the dim second underground floor.
Turning the corner of the wall, Xiaolan saw a familiar red color.
My heart was relieved.
But when the other party saw Xiaolan, he seemed to panic instantly.
The red-haired maid saw the embarrassed Xiaolan and quickly said, "You are back. I just heard..."
"Wait a minute," Xiaolan grabbed the maid's cold hands and said breathlessly, "Listen to me first."
She leaned over and whispered something in the maid's ear.
The maid's eyes were full of confusion, "But why is this? You mean..."
"Can you help me?" Xiaolan interrupted her, "Please, help me one last time."
"...What's wrong with you?..."
At this time, chaotic noises sounded near the stairs. Those voices were approaching, and angry footsteps gradually approached the location of Xiaolan and the maid.
"There's no time," Xiaolan grabbed the maid's hand with her backhand and whispered, "Hurry up and grab me!"
"I...what?"
"Hurry up and grab me!" The cold sweat on Xiaolan's forehead hit her collar. She turned her head and glanced at the end of the stairs. Several figures appeared on the mottled wall. She grabbed the maid's hand and struggled violently, "
Let me go! Let me go! I didn’t do it! Let me go!..."
As Xiaolan's shouts exploded in the quiet second underground floor, people on the stairs also started shouting, and soon several male servants rushed towards them.
The maid had no idea what was going on, and was so frightened by this sudden scene that she turned pale.
"I……"
"Let me go! Let me go!..." Xiaolan pretended to break away from the maid and pushed her hands back, pretending to run away.
"Catch her!" Yrel's voice sounded from behind the male servants.
Several male servants in front rushed towards Xiaolan. Soon, Xiaolan was pinned to the ground by several strong hands. She saw that the little maid who was already frightened and unsteady almost fell.
Riel pushed away the male servant who was standing in front of her, helped the maid up kindly, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work, you did a good job."
The maid looked like she was about to cry and opened her mouth to say something.
"It's not me!" Xiaolan screamed immediately, blocking the maid's words, "I didn't do anything! I just... I just..."
Yirel put the maid aside and stared at Xiaolan with cold eyes, "You are really unforgivable."
"I am innocent..." Xiaolan squeezed out tears, "You have to believe me..."
Yirel ignored Xiaolan's wailing and waved his hand tiredly, "Take her to the tower."
The servants lifted Xiaolan's body up like a piece of garbage. Xiaolan did not give up. She turned her head persistently and cried, "It's really not me... please... please..."
Yrel's back was turned to her, his back was hunched and his shoulders were shaking.
The red-haired maid followed Xiaolan gradually away with blank eyes.