The latest website: After some exploration, the doubts have not been
eliminated, but have greatly increased.A 50-year-old ordinary man filled with four players, a house with doors and
windows closed on a hot day, mysterious special soundproof windows, and a
family who disappeared inexplicably...All the doubts gathered together, so Xing Hechou felt his head started to
ache.Li Ang’s voice came, “Considering that when we entered the mansion for the
second time, the scene on the first floor of the house did not change much.There is no dust on the ground, and the position of the shoes remains intact.For the time being, it can be assumed that the time between the first entry
and the second entry is not very far apart.Or, the first time and the second time are not the same world. "Xing He worry raised his eyebrows, "Dreams? Hallucinations? Memories? Or are
they simply abnormal events that cannot be inferred by logic?"Li Ang replied: "It's possible, the current information is still too little.
Keep exploring and try to find some useful enough information.""it is good."Xing Heshou nodded, stood in the living room and looked around. After
confirming that there was nothing left, he walked to the steps leading to the
second floor.Standing at the step, talked to his companion about the unknown man's voice he
heard before."The voice in your ear said in Japanese, ‘Fukushen, can you hear me?
Fortunes?!’ This sentence then changed.You control the body of the God of Fortune Plain, and we enter your mind...Damn, things are getting weird. "Li Ang thought for a while and said: "When I walked up the steps, I clearly
remembered that I didn't hear this sound."Wanli Fengdao responded, "Neither do I."Liu Wuzao said, "Me too."Xing Heshou let out a foul breath, "I'm the only one to hear... whose voice is
that?""Fukushen plain himself? God? Monster? Alien?"Li Ang said casually: "If it is not necessary, do not add entities. The
current information is not enough to make effective and reliable inferences.
There are too many possibilities.Thinking too much is of no use. ""Ok."Xing Heshou nodded and looked up at the wooden stairs.Fortunately, the residential area of Fushen’s house is relatively large and
the stairs are much wider.Unlike the small stairs in the movie "The Grudge" that are cramped and narrow,
it feels like there will be people climbing down at any time.By the way, when Xing Hechou just became a player and was asked by the
organization to watch various types of literary works in various regions and
supplement knowledge,I have specially listened to the analysis lectures of the "The Grudge" series
and the "Midnight Ring" series by the think tank of the Special Affairs
Bureau.At that time, the back row of the spacious hall was full of players,On the podium in front, there are a group of bald and elderly experts and
scholars-they are sitting in jeopardy, holding infrared teaching sticks, and
stopping the projector that is playing movies every few seconds.Point the infrared teaching stick to the screen,From the aspects of aesthetics, psychology, sociology, semiology, folklore and
film studies, analyze the information expressed in this film,Tell the students,In the face of supernatural events, what should be done to maximize the
probability of survival.The students below, holding paper and pen, quickly took notes, as if they were
still in their lush school days...Ok,Now the Special Affairs Bureau will often hold lectures on the analysis and
discussion of literary works by the think tank team.Lecture topics include but are not limited to movies, TV series, video games,
animation...Keep up with the trend of the times and follow the current hot spots.There are also such online courses available for download within the Special
Affairs Bureau,What "Report on the Development of Philosophy and Social Science among the
Naruto People and Research on International Issues","Multilateralism and Geopolitics in Warhammer 4○K","Monster ○ People, the Niche Pattern of Monsters","We invited dozens of horror film directors and screenwriters at home and
abroad to chat with them about the source of inspiration in the creative
process","The origin, formation and development of galgame game culture and the action
strategy players should make when facing the love theme script task",There are so many.Having an official background is great,After the think tank entered the venue, bigwigs from all walks of life
produced thousands of professional papers in different disciplines,
directions, and angles in just a few months.Most of the literary and artistic works were stripped so that there were no
socks left, and they were completely planed.The most exaggerated thing is that due to the official background, the Special
Affairs Bureau can even directly invite the creators of those literary and
artistic works, and let them talk about their creative ideas and the ideas
abandoned in the creative process——If the player really enters the world of literary and artistic scripts, this
information may be the legendary "coding backdoor" and "author channel".Of course, except for a very small number of people in the Special Affairs
Bureau, not many players have read even one-tenth of the papers.After all, players’ time in the real world is basically filled with endless
skill training, physical training, and combat drills.Moreover, many players were ordinary people before being promoted. I am afraid
that they will kill them if they take the college entrance examination again,
let alone relearn more professional knowledge...Thinking of this, Xing Heshou couldn't help but sighed slightly.It is a pity that the real world does not have a deep understanding of
irrational abnormal events, and there is no way to provide him with enough
reliable theoretical support. He can only take a step by step.I hope Li Risheng and Liu Wuxiao, two talented teammates, can give guidance.tread.Xing Hechou’s rain boots lightly landed on the wooden steps. He held the
guardrail with his left hand and held an alloy steel Santoku knife in his
right hand. Almighty knife, the blade is thicker, can be used to cut
vegetables and deboning. Of course, it can also be used to stab people in
self-defense)Right now Xing Hechou has lost his extraordinary ability as a player, and can
only use common knives to defend himself.Stepping on it did not trigger any explosion or trapping mechanism.In Xing He's sad ear, he did not hear the male voice again."everything is normal."He breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to walk upwards,The Santoku Knife in his hand was kept tight, and if something was wrong, it
could pierce the enemy at any time.With just two short stairs, Xing Hechou walked very slowly, until he stepped
on the floor of the second floor before slightly lowering the heavy rock
hanging in his mind, "Come up.""well."Li Ang's voice also revealed a sense of relief, "Well... when we searched the
first floor before, the Japanese room in the corner didn't seem to be used for
sleeping, but usually for entertaining.The second floor is the living room of the Fushen family.In short, search them one by one. "Xing Heshou nodded, holding the knife and pushing open the doors of the
chamber.The room of Miyoko Fukujin, the room of the Fukujin Plains couple, the room of
Hiroki Fukujin, the Japanese room that was vacated for the daughter and son-
in-lawThe study room in Fushen Plain~www.mtlnovel.com~ bathroom.After searching the six rooms on the second floor, Xing Hechou pulled out the
ladder again, went up to the attic, and searched through the boxes and
cabinets.However, no family members in this family other than Fukujin Plain himself
were found, including Kyoko Eemon and Shion Eemon whom Lee Ang had speculated.No one is born or a dead body.Xing He wandered around in a circle, and returned to the room where the Fushen
Pingyuan couple was, and sat on the mat for a while to rest.He was still using a fifty-year-old body from the Plains of Fortune God, and
he was really exhausted after searching for it."The only clue on hand is the diary of Pingyuan Fushen, found in the locked
drawer of the study."Xing Hechou put a rather old leather notebook in front of him, stretched out
his hand to hold the lock rope of the notebook, and said softly, "I hope this
diary can tell us the answer."
