My system chooses to create an entertainment empire by itself

40 Power Outage
"Hey, hurry up and follow me, I'm almost gone."

Meng Tong's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Okay, I'll go right away," Xia Yu said.

Suddenly, as soon as the whole room became dark, a pop-up window popped up on the phone that said "exit charging".

"Wait a minute, I don't know why there is no electricity here, let me take a look first."

Xia Yu turned on the "flashlight function", took a photo of the top of the room in front, and muttered, "Will the power be cut off here?"

Then, as if he had a feeling, he took a photo to the back, and there was nothing there.

He suddenly remembered that it was already 11:30, and the photographer who followed him had already left.

"I'm dead, you don't need to come." Meng Tong complained from the phone.

Xia Yu looked at the game screen on his phone, should we finish playing first?
The wind was blowing against the window, and there was a sound of "woo-woo", and the room was pitch-black except for the faint light of the flashlight.

Occasionally, leaves scrape against the glass of the window, and there is a "rustling" sound.

Xia Yu first pressed the light switch back and forth a few times, and then looked at the battery on his phone. There was still 30.00% left, which was enough for playing a game, but after finishing playing, he didn't know if he would have electricity tomorrow morning.

"Are you still okay? I'm going to report you?!" Meng Tong shouted.

"You report it, I don't know why there is no electricity here, I have to go and see."

Xia Yu turned off the game, turned on the flashlight, and walked out of the bedroom.

He turned on the light in the living room on the second floor, and the light didn't flicker.

Is there no electricity here?
Although Meng Tong left, the door of his room was not locked. He tried to check the room where Meng Tong stayed and found that there was no electricity either.

I took a flashlight and looked around, full of doubts.

The entire second floor was pitch black, without even a sound.

Are you all asleep?
He looked at the stairs on the third floor and felt that there was no point in going up there to take a look. He might as well go find the program team.

He went down the stairs and came to the first floor.

He held up the flashlight and shone in the hall, but there was no one in the hall.

The photographers were all sleeping in the rooms on the first floor, and it was useless to find them.

And they probably all slept, after all, they carry cameras every day, and they have to get up early tomorrow morning.

Are you looking for a director?
He's in the cabin, maybe a little far away now.

Suddenly, under the dim light, he seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye, and quickly shone the flashlight there.

It was a window next to the stairs, and there seemed to be a wax vessel with a red candle stuck in it, and the candle was somewhat misshapen.

Xia Yu walked up the stairs, and there seemed to be a power bank in the window. He turned it on and squeezed the switch, and there seemed to be two batteries in it.

He doesn't care where the power bank is, anyway, use it first.

Pick up the charging treasure, revealing a lighter.

Xia Yu thought for a while and decided to take the candle. He had to apologize to Meng Tong when he got home. According to Meng Tong's temperament, he probably had to play two games.

Playing games without light is uncomfortable for the eyes.

It's old fashioned, but should still work.

He picked up the lighter and lit the candle.

The faint yellow candlelight was lit, dispelling the darkness, and the stairway was filled with a gentle atmosphere.

Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the wax set and charging treasure and went upstairs.

It seemed that tonight was going to depend on this. Seeing the surroundings brighten up, his heart also settled down.

But what he didn't know was that when the flickering candlelight rose, the yellow halo stuck to one of the windows on the first floor.

And there, there was a pair of pale yellow eyes stained by the candle, staring at him on the window.

There is also a mouth that seems to be mocking.

Yan Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, there was another red candle in his hand, which was torn from the mold.

Even if Xia Yu didn't take the candle, he planned to get Xia Yu out of the game, but that would be a little difficult.

"You can rest now."

After Yan Zhi finished talking to the cameraman who was driven to the corner by himself, he walked upstairs slowly.

"Good luck, I wish you good luck~"

Yan Zhi turned off the alarm clock, and since this song came out, he changed the alarm clock to this song.

By this time, at two o'clock, everyone should have fallen asleep.

He cautiously came to the first floor, pushed another little soldier, and then hesitated in front of the switch box.

He didn't know what happened to the light switch on Xia Yu's side. If it was turned on now, it would be difficult to deal with it when the light turned on.

Just turn on the living room.

He turned on the electric switch in the living room and looked at the camera in the corner of the room. It seemed that, as he expected, the program crew would not wake people up at two o'clock in the middle of the night. They should wait until the morning to notify.

early morning.

"[Rich Second Generation] dies, [Rich Second Generation] dies, [Rich Second Generation] dies."

The cold and piercing voice awakened the silent villa.

There were hurried footsteps on the stairs.

Yan Zhi got up, because of what he did in the middle of the night last night, he was not in a good state at this time.

He washed his face and looked at it. Fortunately, he has been getting enough sleep, and now he doesn't have dark circles or anything like that.

When they went downstairs, Chen Zhenyi and Geng Chen were already on the sofa.

Yan Zhi casually sat next to Geng Chen, and the others came down one after another.

"Who came down first?" Wang Fei was the first to come down, and she asked right away.

"It's Uncle Chen." Geng Chen replied immediately.

"Old Chen?" Wang Fei glanced suspiciously, then regained his composure.

Immediately afterwards, the nursery rhyme rang out in the hall again: "Ten little soldiers went out to beat their teeth, unfortunately they choked their throats, and only nine remained out of ten.

Nine little soldiers, holding candles until midnight, and they couldn't answer early in the morning, only eight of the nine remained.

"

But the difference this time is that just as the nursery rhyme rang, Chen Zhenyi had already picked up his phone and started recording.

Yan Zhi also picked up the phone to record at the moment Chen Zhenyi picked up the phone, no matter what he still needs to maintain a qualified game player status.

In addition to committing murder, his mission is to help everyone find the murderer.

For this mission, he has already made preparations in advance.

As long as he works hard, I believe everyone will not doubt him.

The nursery rhyme ended, and then a thick voice sounded: "[Rich Second Generation] Xia Yu seems to have accidentally killed two children by racing a car. In fact, he knowingly committed the crime without repentance. He denied it during the court trial. The crime is heinous. Now ruling."

When the nursery rhyme sounded, almost everyone noticed the second sentence: "You can't answer early in the morning." As for the subsequent ruling, it only brought them deeper doubts.

"Do you think this nursery rhyme has something to do with Xia Yu? Isn't it Xia Yu if you call him early in the morning?"

Yan Zhi was the first to speak, he played the recording on his phone, and then said: "We did go out for dinner when Meng Tong was gone that day, and the man in black covered Meng Tong's mouth when he left.

Do you think this has something to do with the murderer? "

"Yes, it's really possible." Geng Chen responded immediately.

Yan Zhi squeezed his chin, and then said, "Let's go to Xia Yu's room and have a look."

Everyone nodded one after another, as they recognized Yan Zhi's theory.

(End of this chapter)