"This kitchen is pitifully simple, just a saucepan and a frying pan. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info," Yuehai said.

In addition to pots, there are only a few knives, forks and spoons for cooking.

He Yu opened the closet, and a mouse rushed out of it, not scaring He Yu, but Yuehai on the side was frightened.

The closet was also empty, with a few plates and bowls, and some shriveled or rotten ingredients, the smell was not very strong, and it dissipated in about time, only a faint smell of rot.

"Either the people in the house don't like to cook, or there aren't many people living here. He Yu said, "I simply went up and down the stairs just now to take a look, and there are only two rooms in the whole house with beds, and I guess there are at most two people living in this house." ”

"Let's go to the bedroom on the first floor first, when I just went, Su Yun and An Qidong were inside, I took a look at the door, and I haven't gone in yet. Yuehai said.

In addition to the living room and kitchen on the first floor, there are two rooms left, and there is a studio between the bedroom and the living room on the first floor. Now in the studio, Ying Shixue and Xiao Chen are looking for clues inside.

The owner of this house may be an artist.

He Yu passed by the studio and continued to walk inside.

When she and Yuehai arrived, there was no one in the bedroom, but there were already traces of it being turned over.

He Yu walked to the side of the bed first, because there was no bedding, only the iron bracket was left, and there were some faint rust stains on it. It is estimated that the bed is made of stainless steel, and the rust is not deep.

What's strange is that the pillars at the four corners of the bed stretch out about 50 cm, which is a bit strange, not suitable for mosquito net support, and not beautiful, so why is it specially designed.

He Yu carefully took a look at the four iron bedposts, and there was a very serious rust on them. She looked at the other four corners, and there were all of them. Of the four iron pillars, three are solid, and one is hollow in the middle, and something must have been inserted in it.

He Yu took a picture inside and found something.

But the mouth is only the size of a fist, fifty centimeters deep, how to get the contents out?

After thinking about it, He Yu decided not to take anything first, she picked up a very fragile rag thrown on the iron bed and was about to break when touched, crumpled it into several balls, and threw it into the hollow iron pillar.

This series of things, Yuehai did not see.

Tsukimi opened the drawer of the table next to him, and there were a few pencils and a few pieces of paper inside, all of which had been touched. She pulled out one of the pieces of paper and illuminated it with a flashlight, on which she drew a butterfly in pencil and was flying over the garden fence. The garden is only partially painted, and near the fence, there are a few thorny roses.

"The thorns on the stems of this flower are also drawn too carefully, amazing. Yuehai couldn't help but boast.

He Yu came over to see, although she didn't know how to paint or art, she could also see that the author's treatment of flower stems was very good and lifelike.

A little past the table was the wardrobe, which was about the height of an adult man, wooden, and had been opened.

The light shone through, and I only saw these tattered clothes inside, all black skirts. He Yu gently pulled it, and the clothes were easily torn off a fragment, which shows how long the clothes in the wardrobe have been placed.

Bed, table, wardrobe, and then nothing else.

"He Yu, do you feel a little uncomfortable in this room, something is wrong?" Yue Hai frowned and asked, "I just can't think of anything wrong." ”

The room is not small, but there are few things, and there are even tables and chairs, which is not like a living bedroom environment that can meet the needs of normal people.

He Yu's flashlight skimmed over the yellowed walls, which were covered with watercolor paintings, the colors were extremely bright and vivid, giving people a feeling of madness, a bit like Van Gogh's paintings, like the distorted "Scream".

"I see!" He Yu said.

"What do you know?"

"I know why it feels weird. He Yu's flashlight swept across the walls on all sides again, "Look, there are no windows." ”

Yuehai patted his head, "Yes! There is no window, this is it." It's so strange, how can someone live in a room without a window, this can't be suffocated. ”

At this moment, there was a crackling sound next door, and something fell to the ground.

"Let's go to the mural room. He Yu said.

In the studio, Liu Min kicked and kicked, venting his unhappy feelings.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Jie walked into the studio and went up to grab Liu Min, "These may be clues." ”

"You let go of me!" Liu Min shook off his hand, "What's wrong with the clues? Anyway, I can't understand it, you understand? What clues have you found? Besides, even if you find clues, you won't tell me, why should I leave these clues to you!"

Liu Min stretched out his foot and wanted to kick something again.

"You're so selfish!" Yuehai rushed into the studio and said, "If you can't find a clue yourself, you won't let others find it, how can you do this?"

Liu Min was straightforward, "Why can't I? I have to die anyway, I want to die together!"

The first thing He Yu looked at was the wall of the studio, and in the end he only found a very small and very high window, and under the window, there was a chair that Liu Min had just kicked over.

Yuehai looked at the light of He Yuda, and also saw the small window, which was no more than fifty centimeters long and wide.

"What are you looking at, are there any clues?" asked Liu Min.

"What clue?" asked someone at the door, and two more people entered.

An Qidong and Su Yun came in, the person who asked was Su Yun, she asked a little anxiously, she and An Qidong had come to see this studio before, except for those paintings, they didn't find anything valuable.

Yuehai looked at He Yu, and saw He Yu open her mouth to speak, she took the first step and said: "I found that the design of this house is a little strange, just now I went to the bedroom next door with He Yu, and found that there was no window in that bedroom at all, how could there be no window in a room where one person lives? It's not normal. ”

Everyone looked closely at the studio, and sure enough, there was only a small window that was very high.

"There should be a chair under this window. He Yu said, the light hit the chair below and fell on the side, "I was kicked over by Liu Min just now, Liu Min, you put her back, and then stand on it and take a look." ”

Liu Min was unhappy and glared at He Yu, "Why did you tell me? I want to do it myself, I don't need you to say it." ”

Liu Min picked up the chair, put it back under the window, and stood up. She was about 1.65 meters tall, and after standing on the chair, she had just arrived at the window.

Liu Min cushioned his toes, just enough to look out the window.

"What did you see?" Su Yun couldn't help but ask below.

"Sister, are you stupid? What can you see at night? And I haven't cleaned the windows for many years, it's all dust, look at the wool. Liu Min jumped down from the chair and said mercilessly.

Su Yun's face darkened and darkened, and finally she couldn't help but say nothing.