Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

Chapter 194 Guess Who He Is 3

I didn't have dinner yesterday, so no matter how bad it is, I have to fill my stomach and replenish my energy.

No one was talking in the living room, only the dull sound of eating.

If they still thought that this was a prank yesterday, that was no longer a thought after what happened last night.

Xie Jin was the first to finish breakfast and get up and leave.

Xiao Binyuan asked, "Where are you going?"

"Third floor."

Xie Jin has gone far away.

The people at the table looked at each other.

"Aren't you not allowed to go up to the third floor?"

Sun Qing curled his lips: "Anyway, if something really happens, it can't be blamed on us."

They have been living in fear here, but some people are traveling comfortably, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Including the incident with the crow at twelve o'clock last night, Xie Jin must have known something, which was why he chose to go upstairs to his room without informing them.

Apart from the living room, there is only one room on the third floor.

Seeing someone coming up, the servant in black suit in front of the door stretched out his hand to stop him.

The voice was calm and steady: "Dear guest, you are not allowed to enter the third floor. Please leave."

Xie Jin had no intention of leaving and kept his eyes fixed on the tightly closed door.

"You're not allowed to come up? Sorry."

He seemed to be completely unaware of the situation. He apologized but ignored the servants' attempts to stop him and marched forward arrogantly with his long legs.

The servants on the left and right sides changed their states instantly, with strong aggressiveness appearing on their dull faces.

At the same time, he attacked Xie Jin.

Xie Jin still had that nonchalant look on his face. He dodged the fist in front of him and tightly grasped the servant's arm with one hand.

The man tried to break free, but the iron-like restraints on his arms were difficult to shake.

Xie Jin used one hand to knock the man down, and kicked another man to the stairs. The old handrail could not bear the weight and broke in the middle.

Xie Jin hissed, "I didn't hold back. I hope you won't be angry."

These words did not seem to be spoken to the two servants who were unable to get up from the ground.

Pushing open the door, Xie Jin swaggered in.

The room was silent, and the thick black curtains completely blocked out the light.

On the large solid wooden bed in the middle, the bedding was flat and not messy, and there was no one there at all.

Xie Jin brushed his right hand across the bedside table and was not surprised to see the layer of dust on his fingertips.

This doesn't look like a room suitable for living.

Where did it go?

Xie Jin's eyes swept across every corner of the room, his eyes filled with an interest so intense that it could not be dispelled.

It's getting more interesting.

There were frequent footsteps outside the door, and reinforcements were coming.

Xie Jin went out with some regret, and raised his hand to indicate that he was not aggressive to the servants who were blocking the stairs.

"No need to make such a big fuss, I'll go down by myself."

No one spoke, and all the cold eyes were focused on him. Xie Jin was not afraid, he squeezed past these people and strolled downstairs.

In a secret room made of stone bricks.

Song Xun curled up in the black quilt, with only a section of his hair that had turned back to white sticking out.

Even with strict protection, the burning sensation that follows you everywhere still exists.

It's like being roasted on charcoal fire, every second is torture.

Song Xun shrank further inward, trying to wrap himself completely with the quilt to resist the fierce attack from the outside world.

On the first day he came to this world, Song Xun cursed all day long.

This body has a fatal weakness: it cannot be exposed to light.

Any light from the outside world could cause fatal harm to him.

Moreover, this situation was gradually getting worse, and violent reactions would occur during the day. During the past half month, Song Xun suffered a lot.

In the plot, Xiao Binyuan and his team were able to escape successfully because they discovered this weakness.

He is not a normal human being. There is no normal person in this villa. They are all manufactured products.

Song Xun's face was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the color of his bright lips had faded.

I don't even have the energy to be angry.

996 apologized carefully: "Don't worry, I will definitely apply for both physical and mental allowances for you and strive for the maximum compensation for you."

"Don't talk." Song Xun said weakly.

He still remembers how much praise he received when he was first recruited by 996, all about humanitarianism and humaneness, and telling people to just make any requests.

They are all liars.

996 said in a guilty tone: "It's not that I don't want to help you, this world is at the highest level, I can't intervene."

Song Xun pursed his lips.

In his opinion, there was nothing particularly outstanding in this world, so how did it reach the highest level?

Time passed, the sun set and night fell.

Song Xun gradually recovered and felt alive.

It's like being reborn.

The layout and furnishings in the secret room were not very stylish. There was nothing else except a bed, a cabinet and a recliner.

The closet is filled with all the same black suits, which look very solemn and serious, matching the atmosphere of the villa.

Song Xun called it a tool for showing off. Although he looked disdainful on the surface, he was quite happy in his heart.

He just likes that kind of tone that seems mysterious to others.

After putting on his clothes, Song Xun saw the broken handrail at the entrance of the stairs as soon as he went out. He stared at it for a long time before going downstairs.

Several people in the living room were sitting in a circle, ready for action.

Hearing the footsteps, they all looked up and looked at the owner of the villa who had left them alone all day.

Song Xun felt the center of attention. If it were in the past, he might have been shy, but it seemed that he had a lot of experience and his acting skills were still good.

In the eyes of the crowd below, the white-haired boy looked down at them from above, but no one caught his eye.

An arrogant and condescending attitude.

Song Xun stopped and glanced at the few people.

All the sofas were occupied, so there was no place for him.

As if receiving a signal, the people on the sofa immediately stood up.

The reaction was very big, as if they were afraid that they would be made fun of if they were a step slower.

Xie Jin patted the single sofa in front of him, and the invitation was obvious.

Song Xun simply ignored him and sat down as far away from Xiao Binyuan as possible.

A faint scent of sunken wood drifted by, and Xie Jin gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction, glancing in the direction of Xiao Binyuan.

It just seems an eyesore.

"The little mouse in the villa stole my favorite things. In one day, have you found any trace of him?"

Song Xun asked expressionlessly.

He seemed very angry about his beloved things being stolen.

Xiao Binyuan, who was closest to him, spoke up to confirm: "We have five chances to answer, right? Will there be any punishment for answering incorrectly?"

Song Xun looked back at him. Compared with others, he was obviously more patient with Xiao Binyuan, and his beautiful eyes were bright when he spoke.

"You will have five chances to use after each theft. If you answer correctly, you can leave. There is no penalty for making mistakes during the process."

"But if the thief is still not found after all five attempts, there's no telling... what will happen."

Xiao Binyuan stared blankly at the boy's deliberate pause, with a bad expression on his face.

I even forgot what I wanted to ask.

For a moment, he forgot where he was. The boy in front of him was just a naughty kid playing tricks on others, deliberately trying to attract attention.

There are no dangerous factors.

But this is just an illusion.

Xiao Binyuan straightened his expression and continued, "Are you sure that the thief must be among the six of us?"

"of course."

"Can you give us some more time?"

Song Xun was very tolerant: "As long as it's before twelve o'clock."

After getting the answer he wanted, Xiao Binyuan gathered everyone for a discussion.

"As long as we can provide the person who stole the lamp, we can get out. I hope that whoever it is can come forward himself."

There is no consensus on who took the lamp. Everyone said that they went to bed last night and never left the room.

They also checked each other's rooms during the day and found nothing.

Everyone wanted to leave this damn place, and the impatient complaints urged everyone to get up.

"Can someone please come forward? Are you addicted to this?"

"Don't waste time."

"Admit it now."

Yang Yingxue, who was on the periphery, kept pursing her lips and seemed to want to say something but stopped herself several times.

She did fall asleep last night, but when she woke up in the middle of the night, she found herself holding a beautiful desk lamp in her hand.

Spooky villa, uncontrolled behavior.

She was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. She threw the lamp into the utility room on the first floor, returned to her room in fear, and pretended nothing had happened.

Amid the constant accusations, Yang Yingxue finally made up her mind. Just as she took a step forward, she heard voices coming from the other end of the sofa.

"Oh, I forgot to add that there is indeed no penalty for answering incorrectly, but the person accused of stealing must take responsibility for his or her mistake."

Song Xun smiled and said, "He must stay and accept his punishment. He must never step out of the villa again."

The original noise disappeared and fell into complete silence.

Just these few words split a whole into two halves, with a deep gap between them, making it impossible for them to merge again.

Stay here forever...

The punishment was so severe that no one took it as a joke.

In order to escape this punishment, the thief will do everything he can to hide and get rid of suspicion.

This increased their difficulty a lot.

Friends who have been together for so many years, everyone knows each other. They are just a circle that comes together for the sake of connections and resources. They do not have the spirit of self-sacrifice.

Song Xun was admiring the changes in their expressions when he was suddenly yelled at.

"Don't think I don't know. You are just trying to alienate us. How can you be so cruel?"

Xiao Binyuan held back the emotional Le Chen and said, "Okay, stop talking."

The boy gave them the feeling that he was unpredictable and out of control, and if he was irritated, they couldn't tell what he would do to them.

Le Chen refused to give up. He felt a sense of crisis from the first time he saw Guan Qi.

This was later confirmed, Guan Qi treated Xiao Binyuan differently.

Le Chen had liked Xiao Binyuan since she was a teenager, but he never came to her senses.

This lack of understanding seemed to be showing signs of loosening in Guan Qi. After all, Xiao Binyuan would never look at him with an appreciative look.

Le Chen had been holding back his anger for a long time and he could no longer suppress it.

"Why would we care about a broken lamp? Who knows if what you said is true or not? I warn you, let us out immediately, otherwise my family will not let you go."

Xiao Binyuan couldn't stop him and looked at the boy sitting on the sofa with a nervous face.

The rest of the people reacted similarly.

Song Xun became the focus of everyone's attention, and everyone thought he would be angry.

The next moment, the sound of a heavy door opening was heard.

Song Xun had a calm smile on his face: "I won't force you. If you want to leave, you can leave now."

Everyone looked at the open door in astonishment, and silence spread.

The door that they had tried to open countless times was now open. Outside was a silent dark night without even any moonlight.

Just let them go so easily?

It was so easy that it seemed extremely abnormal, and no one dared to move.

Looking at the darkness outside, Le Chen's impulsiveness faded away. He retracted his forward leg and looked around at the people around him: "Why don't you go when the door is open?"

Feng Gaofei was very smart and said slowly, "You brought it up first, why don't you leave?"

Le Chen bit his tongue and said, "Just go, why are you staying here and waiting to be slaughtered?"

Seeing him go out, the people behind him began to be tempted and followed him out after a little hesitation.

Song Xun watched them leave and spoke at the last moment: "Xiao Binyuan."

Xiao Binyuan, who had already stepped one foot out of the door, turned back.

Song Xun gave a piece of advice: "You can't go out, it may not be safe outside."

This is more like a leak of the answer, a blatant hint.

There was a flash of surprise in Xiao Binyuan's eyes. He swayed left and right for a moment, and finally looked at Le Chen who had disappeared into the night, and chased after him without looking back.

The villa fell into the long-lost silence again.

Song Xun stared at the gate in a daze.

"He left me behind for someone else."

996: "After all, we grew up together, so it's normal for me to worry."

It thought Song Xun was jealous, but it didn't hear the subtle confusion and doubt in his words.

Faced with 996's comfort, Song Xun said nothing.

I just instinctively feel that he shouldn't and won't do this.

Shadows flashed before his eyes, and Xie Jin waved his hand in front of him: "Don't look, everyone is gone."

He didn't know when he sat on the armrest of the sofa, very close to Song Xun.

"What's so good about it? Why bother looking at it?"

Song Xun glanced at him: "The door is open, why don't you go out?"

Xie Jin had a look on his face that said, "How could you bear to do this?" "You've already warned Xiao Binyuan like that, and you're still pushing me out. This is too much of a discriminatory treatment."

Song Xun supported his head with one hand and didn't look at him.

There's always something a little off about Xie Jin, and his cleverness is annoying.

"I haven't come to you to settle the score for breaking the stair railing this morning."

Xie Jin's apology was still insincere: "Sorry, I'll buy yesterday's tablecloth on credit first, or I'll find someone to fix it for you. The things in your house are too old and outdated. Do you need to repair them?"

"Oh, by the way, can you bring someone in?"

Song Xun decided he couldn't stand it anymore and called for help from outside the venue: "996, go ahead."

"You're calling me a dog." Although dissatisfied, 996 did not refuse.

At this moment, Xie Jin was completely relaxed. He was really not on guard and the back of his head felt like it was being pricked by needles.

A crow flew past behind his head with a lock of hair in its beak.

Xie Jin touched the back of his head and his smile disappeared.

A crow circled and landed on his shoulder, but Song Xun smiled smugly: "You worry too much, it's very noisy."

996 laughed, "As soon as I made a move, ahhhh, help me."

Xie Jin's movements were too fast. Song Xun didn't even blink before the 996 that he was so proud of just fell into Xie Jin's hands and was flapping its wings helplessly.

The existence of 996 transcends the origin of the world and has its own energy to protect itself. It is good enough that it does not bully people. When has it been caught so easily by ordinary people?

996 was speechless, completely locked by the powerful spirit, unable to break free, and could only cry for help: "Hurry up and ask him to let me go."

Song Xun slowly raised his eyes and met the gaze of Xie Jin, who was staring at him sinisterly.