Patient 109: No, he was so confident just now...
[Grandma Scissor: Welcome to watch fakes accusing fakes of being fakes.]
"Frank Hospital sex addict enters live studio."
Patient 233: Why is the energy fluctuation so strong during this performance of "The Fright Collection"? It almost woke me up.
"Horror Collection" will open ports in many worlds, and this time the main port is actually aimed at Frank Hospital.
The NPC couldn't see the electronic watch, so Wen Shi just glanced at the message on it quickly. Feeling guilty, he subconsciously lowered his head. Pei Hongxin, who also had double eyelids, also lowered his head.
Mr. Li closed the photo album and waved to Pei Hongxin: "Come, let grandpa take a good look at you."
"…" You should take a good look at your son.
On the other side, Wen Shi's excitement level rose from fifty to sixty.
The monsters who were watching called it perverted.
This was a bit unfair to Wen Shi, as he was excited because he had regained his confidence. While Mr. Li was talking to Pei Hongxin, he looked through the photo album again. There were many photos of Mr. Li's other confidantes, including the biological mother of the siblings played by Wen Shi.
Mr. Li's aesthetic is very consistent: oval face, almond-shaped eyes and fair skin.
But just now in the living room, if Wen Shi remembered correctly, there were double eyelids all over the room!
Wen Shi looked at Mr. Li with a hint of sympathy.
Just as he continued to flip through the pages as if nothing had happened, his hand suddenly stopped in mid-air. Mr. Li was a successful businessman after all, he wouldn't be dull all his life.
Wait, what if the old man knew?
What if he had already discovered all this?
Wen Shi was slightly startled, and then he looked at the scene of Mr. Li lovingly touching Pei Hongxin's face, and he felt an indescribable horror.
Mr. Li was only fifty-five years old when he suddenly made a will. He was afraid that the will was a pretext, and that the real purpose was to get these dandelion seeds from all over the world back to the old house.
To speculate from the most malicious perspective, Mr. Li may want to kill them one by one with his own hands, or he may deliberately use his property to lure the seeds into killing each other.
Dark enough.
Wen Shi closed the photo album silently.
He has been wondering how the housekeeper and others would inherit. Although in reality there are many elderly people who leave their property to nannies or close non-children, it is not easy to do this.
If we base it on the premise that all the children are not biological, everything is possible.
The system prompt sounded:
"The player has successfully achieved a reunion between grandfather and grandson."
"Mr. Li's favorability towards you +5."
The game did not deduct any of the favorability promised in advance, but the increase in this number is disturbing.
"I'll rest for a while." Old Master Li coughed many times, and the strange smell in the room became stronger.
Wen Shi wisely led Pei Hongxin away, glancing back before leaving. At the desk, darkened by daylight, Old Master Li unrolled a painting hanging on the wall. The painting was a patchwork of black, as if thick ink had been poured directly onto the paper.
Old Master Li kept saying something with his dry lips, and there was a hint of ferocity and submissiveness between his drooping brows.
Suddenly, a sharp gaze, which was the opposite of the turbid eyes, shot out, and Wen Shi closed the door and retreated in time.
When he went downstairs, he saw the barrage of comments scrolling. Some of them were still discussing the rising excitement level in the orphanage. Wen Shi took the initiative to introduce his relationship with Pei Hongxin.
"He was my adoptive father."
The monsters saw the players as actors, watching a horror show. The old and weak were merely the role players' disguises, so they naturally didn't truly regard Pei Hongxin as a child. But when they heard about the relationship between the role players, they immediately became interested.
Who can not love the snooping and dramatic reversal?
To ensure that there are enough highlights, there cannot be only one story.
Wen Shi only picked out the most important thing and said: "He once wanted to burn me to death."
The story stops here, and the rest is left to the monsters' imagination.
At the same time, Pei Hongxin did not deny that he needed fame in reality, but not in the game, and the popularity of readers was more important.
Many monsters had private connections, and soon the number of readers on both sides increased a lot. Wen Shi was in the main perspective, and there were more monsters there, but Pei Hongxin also managed to reach 50 readers.
"Go and play by yourself." Wen Shi strangely gave Pei Hongxin some free time.
Just when Pei Hongxin was feeling quite surprised, someone came upstairs with a knock. This time it was Mr. Lin's eldest daughter and her family.
The eldest daughter, Lin Helan, was holding a newspaper. The moment she saw Wen Shi, she subconsciously rolled up the newspaper tightly. Just this small action made Wen Shi feel that the newspaper might contain some news that was not favorable to him.
A rich second-generation who is not valued by his father and is infertile is prone to psychological distortion. Wen Shi did not expect the character to have a proper identity background.
But he just nodded politely at the woman, as if he didn't care about the content of the newspaper.
According to previous discoveries, this old man Lin is a man of deep evil and who knows what he is secretly planning. No matter how perfect his children do, they are afraid that they will not be in his eyes.
Wen Shi now has a preliminary understanding of the Lin family. There is no need to waste time improving the old man's favorability. He should first summon his family members and make appropriate plans based on their abilities to see how to break through this chapter as quickly as possible.
There was suddenly a commotion outside, and the butler seemed to be stopping someone.
"Please wait while I talk to the master. I can't let anyone in without his permission."
"Get lost! He's the one who sent me here." The door was kicked open by someone wearing high heels. The woman who came in shouted, "Lin Yingfu, you old fool, you finally knew to contact me!"
Wen Shi looked closely and was stunned.
Isn't this Xiaohua?
When Xiaohua, who was furious below, saw Wen Shi, an expression of disbelief appeared in her beautiful eyes that seemed to be about to spit fire. Both parties had not expected to meet in this place.
Wen Shi went downstairs in time, waved to the housekeeper and said, "You go and do your work, I'll talk to her."
As Yu Xingzhou's capable subordinate, Xiaohua's fame in the virtual world is no less than Ji Yuanzhi's. Of course, the housekeeper recognized her identity at a glance.
Everyone now wants to kick Pei Wenwei out of the battle for inheritance first. Seeing that he is about to get involved with Xiaohua, the housekeeper frowned.
"Justify your status." Wen Shi, who was strict with others, finished educating the housekeeper and walked to the spacious floor-to-ceiling window with Xiaohua.
In such a short while, a violent storm had begun outside, and the dark trees were dancing wildly and magically.
Admiring the wild, beast-like weather calmly, Wen Shi calmly reminisced with Xiao Hua. Intelligent people always value efficiency when communicating. With no other NPCs nearby to eavesdrop, Wen Shi bluntly said, "I'll play the second son."
"I play the immortal lover."
"…" Wen Shi now felt that it was very necessary for Mr. Lin to make a will.
"There's something wrong with this book." Wen Shi returned to the main topic, saying that the identities of everyone in the room were in doubt.
Xiaohua has seen all kinds of ethical dramas, and this little thing is not as important as a sesame seed in her eyes: "The problem is much more serious than this. If you say it's a C+, it will definitely start at S in the end."
Her expression was more serious than ever. "I suspect the map might end up somewhere pretty dangerous."
Seeing Wen Shi's doubts, Xiaohua lowered her voice and said, "My character also has a lover, played by Li Nan."
Wen Shi's face was filled with indescribable expression.
"And I received news that the president of Wangcai Bank is also in this dungeon." Xiaohua sneered, "Do you think it's possible for so many high-level players to go to a C+ dungeon together?"
Wen was a little distracted when he looked at her, so Xiaohua asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"It's a pity that President Yu didn't make this decision."
After reassessing the difficulty, Wen Shi no longer had that frivolous attitude, and Yu Xingzhou's time stop was a trump card no matter what risks he faced.
Xiaohua almost gnashed her teeth as she said angrily, "Who says it's not true? If I were his stepmother and he were his illegitimate child, what a perfect assembly line. You know I..."
Wen Shi interrupted quickly, what are you regretting?
Xiaohua: "I'll go up first to see which old man wants to make a will."
Wen Shi quickly moved aside to make way for her, and said perfunctorily to comfort her: "Don't be too sorry, we still have President Li."
Xiao Hua looked bored. "Li Nan is no different from Bai Kai Shui. I played a dungeon with him once, and we followed the rules from beginning to end."
When Xiaohua mentioned this person, she felt sleepy. She ran up to see Mr. Li in her high heels as if she was at home.
Wen Shi shook his head and began to summon.
[Skill I Am Me Activate]
Before Yugi could ask any more questions, Wen Shi directly said, "Recommended summon."
[Target summoning in progress...]
[Summoning Success]
The family members falling from the sky also have to fit the situation. It is unlikely that the game will place the teleportation point in a house where servants are constantly moving around.
Wen Shi was wondering where the other party would appear from when the doorbell rang.
There was an umbrella stand at the entrance. Wen Shi pulled out a big black umbrella and opened the door to go out on a rainy day.
The wind was so strong that the umbrella was about to be blown away. He could vaguely see a figure standing outside the iron gate. Wen Shi took a few quick steps and pushed the iron gate open with force.
Through the slanting raindrops, he wiped the water off his face and finally saw the person standing outside the door.
The other person was much shorter than him, with a petite figure, and was wearing a loose cloak. Unlike Wen Shi's soft and sticky [small cloak], the one on the woman was painted with various strange symbols, and the brim of her hat was covered with pentagrams.
Nine of her ten slender fingers were wearing gem rings of different colors, and the woman's neck and waist were hung with colorful small bottles.
Mysterious, noble, and indescribable.
Wen Shi was not sure of the other person's age.
At first glance, she looks like a delicate flower, but one can hardly find the youthful aura of a twenty-year-old young person in her.
Although the rain avoided the cloak, Wen Shi still handed the umbrella over, and his lips moved: "Sister..."
"Son! You finally know how to summon your old mother."
The woman's voice was very sweet. She came up and gave him a warm hug, looking at Wen Shi with a face full of relief.
A lot of strange things happened today. Every time Wen Shi thought it was ridiculous enough, the next thing would be even more outrageous.
Although the game will mosaic the discussion about the copy, the monster should be able to see the summoning process. Wen Shi didn't know what the reaction in the comment section was now. After realizing this problem, he immediately looked at the electronic watch, and it showed a bunch of garbled characters.
The barrage can still scroll normally, and everyone is complaining about the unstable port of "Horror Society" this time.
He was sure that the blocking force this time did not come from the game. The game would blur the image and not cause garbled text.
Wen Shi quickly said, "We can't stop broadcasting for too long, otherwise we'll lose viewers."
Then I briefly explained the importance of the number of readers.
"It's okay. My side job is a medium," the woman said with a smile. "I'll force the audience in later. I'll get as many as I want. Son, do you think ten thousand is enough?"
"…" I don't need the Night Parade of Ten Thousand Demons in my barrage area.
The rain was so heavy that it was difficult to talk, so Wen Shi invited her into the house first.
Stepping onto the copper coin slab, the woman gently shook her cloak, and the pentagram flashed. Wen Shi only heard a faint scream, and before he could react, a pool of black water appeared on the ground.
The woman looked up at the villa. "There's a lot of dirt here. One is particularly dirty."
She asked Wen Shi: "Do you like to keep pets?"
Wen Shi's first reaction was the little octopus, and he just said, "I've raised one before."
The woman blinked and said, "I'll get you something big to play with later."
Then he continued, "First, call the audience back for my son. Oh, by the way, how much did you say? One hundred thousand?"
Wen Shi quickly waved his hands: "Ten thousand, no, I mean..."
The woman interrupted with a smile, "Okay, then ten thousand."
"…"