Chapter 252: Eight Days of Talk (8)

An Qidong said slowly: "This happened, in fact, everyone knows that the fault is the two little boys who tore the painting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But the little girl's mother didn't like her to draw, and even became more and more cold to the little girl. Is it possible that the little girl ran away from home because her mother didn't help her, but blamed her for being vexatious and beating people?"

"Of course it's possible. Liu Min said, "That woman is ruthless to send such a young girl to boarding school, and her brain is pitted at a glance, and it is not strange to help her son who has done something wrong." But didn't you think there was another possibility? That woman is a stepmother!"

At the same time, several people shook their heads, not feeling it.

"You are all stupid, what mother is so unkind to her daughter?"

He Yu said: "It is true that mother's love is nature, but many narrow concepts can completely suppress this nature. ā€

"Patriarchal. Yuehai said word by word.

"What era is it......" Liu Min stopped halfway through his words, "Well, this era may be relatively backward, and there is not even a single electric light." But even if it's patriarchal, no matter how much she is still a mother, she is related by blood. ā€

"It's not about the times. Yuehai said, "There is always a 'retro' trend, just like in the 21st century, when our previous civilization was open, there were still patriarchal incidents reported every day." ā€

Su Yun finally found the point to scare Liu Min, "You little girl is still too young and doesn't understand any social conditions." In the past, when only one child was allowed, how many families gave birth to daughters and threw them away just to have a son. After the second child was opened, she finally gave birth to a son, and the eldest daughter was asked by her parents to make money to help her younger brother buy a wedding house and a new car. Young man, pattern, bloodline is something, there is a kind of person called a bloodsucking leech. ā€

"Alright, alright. Zhang Jie rushed to speak before Liu Min became angry, it was really sweaty for women to chat, why did it get more and more serious later, "The mother just sent her daughter to school, this behavior is not light or serious, it is not easy to judge." Maybe there is something hidden, but we will continue to look for clues and share them. ā€

"I think we'd better talk about what we found last night and then look for new clues. Liu Min must vent his temper, "I see that several places have been turned over, maybe something important has been taken away." Isn't it information sharing now? ā€

Silent.

Silence was discussed by eight this morning.

Although it is said to be information sharing, no one is willing to be honest with all the information, not to mention the premise of selection competition.

It sounds good to share information, but in fact, you use the information you know to set other people's information, and if you feel that the value of the information you have in your hands is important, a fool will take it all out.

And in last night's search, the person who took the first step must have obtained the extremely important key key, and the person who is willing to take it out and share it may not have it.

He Yu is the old god, she is the last person to go to the room, basically nothing has been obtained, the only thing that is suspicious, still in the pillar of the iron bed.

Liu Min is similar to He Yu, and he didn't find anything, so it is reasonable to say that he is generous, but the silence of everyone seems a little stingy.

He Yu was the first to speak: "I have been heating up in the living room with Liu Min, and then I went to find clues." I only looked at a few places on the first floor. Nothing of value was found. ā€

"Of course you didn't find out, we went so late, and the good things were already found by others. Liu Min said, "If you had found it before, you would have hid it, but we just talked about information sharing, and you wouldn't say that you would be a puppy." Do you know what a lying puppy means?

This time, it wasn't just Su Yun's face that darkened.

Liu Min's mouth is really unforgiving, and now he is talking cheaply and obediently, thinking of empty gloves.

But there is a word first.

Zhang Jie coughed and took out a few bottles, which were full of yellow, white and black powder, and stiffened, "These are a few bottles of medicine that I found in the bedroom drawer on the first floor, I confirmed with Ying Shixue that these medicines seem to be for the treatment of mental diseases." ā€

Ying Shixue nodded, "I am a medical student as an undergraduate, and I have worked as a pharmacist's assistant for a while, so I know a little bit of pharmacology. It is a medicine that calms the mood and calms the spirit. ā€

Zhang Jie continued: "There are also some medical equipment in the middle room on the second floor, I believe everyone has seen it, such as hanging bottles and syringes. ā€

Xiao Chen grinned and said, "So the owner of this house is still mentally ill? ā€

"Maybe it's the opposite. He Yu said, "Someone got mentally ill first, and then locked him in this sealed house." ā€

"Well, if you get sick after living in the house, the house should be immediately remodeled out of the windows, and it won't still be like this, so that the people inside will continue to be mentally ill. "Do you remember that chair? It was supposed to be placed in front of the table in the bedroom, but it was placed under the small window of the studio, which shows that this mentally ill person yearns for the outside world." But she couldn't ask for it, someone locked her up here. ā€

Shut up!

Everyone thought about it and thought in this direction, and the more they thought about it, the more they felt that it was very likely.

The whole house has only a small window and a skylight that can't open the iron bar, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a solid prison, imprisoning something.

There are also drugs for the treatment of mental illness, syringes on the second floor, and hanging bottles for intravenous drips.

There is a mentally ill person who lives here, or is locked up here.

"Is this the little girl in our dreams?" Su Yun muttered, "She's a psychopath......

This is a good possibility.

"Surely the house doesn't like stories about mental illness?" Su Yun said again.

"Not necessarily. An Qidong smiled, "If that little girl is mentally ill, who is the person who locked her up here? This house is so simple, and in the dream, the little girl's family is either rich or expensive." ā€

"And the little girl was so normal when she was a child, how did she get mentally ill?" Xiao Chen also raised his own question, "Is it a congenital seizure, or is it acquired?"

"Maybe we'll be able to dream more about it tonight. Yuehai said.

He Yu asked at this time, "So everyone slept well, deeply, and soundly last night?"

The faces of the people at the table changed.

They understand what He Yu means, and the house's ability to make them fall asleep easily, also has the ability to kill them easily. After all, people are babies who are powerless in deep sleep.

As long as a knife flies lightly, they can be stabbed to death while they are still dreaming.