At this point, I was taken aback.

Then I carefully described the girl's appearance in front of Zhang Tao.

According to my impression at the time, the girl seemed to be wearing a red dress and a flaming red ponytail, and when I opened the door, the girl looked at me, and gave me the feeling that there was a little sour in the other party's eyes.

Maybe the girl was born like this, but we only looked at each other for a few seconds, just one side.

When Zhang Tao heard this, his face became even worse.

He immediately opened the door and walked out, then to the end of the hallway.

When Zhang Tao came to the corridor, he deliberately repeated: "Are you sure that the girl you saw in the room on the far right of the corridor at that time?"

I nodded, and although I couldn't remember the girl's appearance, the room was certainly correct.

Zhang Tao took me to the far right of the room, and then I realized that the door was tightly sealed from the outside.

There were a few wooden planks on top of the door, which completely fixed the door.

Some cobwebs could be seen between the wooden planks, and it was clear that the room had not been opened in a long time.

I tapped the door lightly, and found that the whole room was so tightly fixed that not even a crack could be shaken.

When Zhang Tao said this, he began to tell us that in fact, there was indeed a little girl in red clothes here.

Zhang Tao and this girl are not very familiar with each other, the two of them usually hardly talk much, but Zhang Tao you know that this girl is a college student at a certain university and likes to paint, so she came here to study.

For example, there are a lot of girls studying art, so it's no surprise that girls are very willing to learn when they first come here, and basically they are alone in the studio every day.

When I come, I come alone, and when I go, I walk alone, and I don't seem to have many friends.

Basically, I only come here at 8 a.m. on Sundays and go home at 5 p.m. when I sit.

But one day there was an accident.

It was at 5 p.m. a year ago, and the girl didn't leave the studio.

At that time, Zhang Tao was quite curious about why this girl broke the usual rules on that day, so he specially greeted the girl before leaving.

According to the girl, she just had an inspiration and didn't want to put down the paintbrush in her hand like this, so she decided to finish the image in her mind before leaving, when Zhang Tao just told him to pay attention to safety and left by herself.

The next day, it turned out that the girl was missing.

The next day was Monday, and the studio was closed, but the night before, before Zhang Tao left, he forgot his phone in the studio, so he woke up early the next day and came here to retrieve the lost things.

At that time, the entire studio was deserted in the early morning, and Zhang Tao was the only one.

After Zhang Tao retrieved his mobile phone, he was about to leave, when he suddenly heard the screams of a girl in the rightmost room.

According to Zhang Tao, he ran in without thinking about anything, but when he came to the room, he found that the room was empty at all.

However, the room looked very strange at the time, and when I first opened the door, I saw a drawing board in the center of the room.

There's such a picture on the drawing board.

On the surface, it looks like a very ordinary feng shui painting, but it is not finished, and it seems that a small part is still missing.

At that time, Zhang Tao immediately recalled that the girl said before leaving that there was still an unfinished painting and decided to stay in the studio by herself, Zhang Tao thought that this painting must be the girl's unfinished work.

But what makes people feel strange is that as a painter, at least I know that the finished works must be well preserved, which is what the teacher has already explained when he first taught everyone.

Because if the work is exposed to the air and is not properly protected, it is very likely to catch some natural phenomena and lose the color, resulting in the complete destruction of the whole good work.

And the little girl in red is very fond of painting, so Zhang Tao decided that something must have happened to the little girl, otherwise it would be impossible to abandon her beloved work.

Something was wrong when it came to calculating the time, Zhang Tao heard the little girl's scream, opened the door and entered the room, and the whole process was only ten seconds.

But in just ten seconds, it is incomprehensible that the entire studio can be empty.

Zhang Tao inspected the entire studio from beginning to end.

It turned out that there was a small box on the far right of the studio, which was used to store personal belongings when students usually came here.

There is a key on the box, and usually students come to class to store their valuables in the box and lock it, and then use this key to open it when they leave.

However, the keys are not allowed to be taken home.

When Zhang Tao came to the room, he found that the key on the box was inserted on it, and it stands to reason that no one should use this box.

But when I opened the box, I found that there were women's clothes inside.

Red skirt, and red underwear.

In other words, the mysterious girl put all the clothes on her body into the box, and she just brought an extra set of clothes after coming here, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get out at all.

However, the room at that time was almost the same as our current studio, and it was impossible to hide a large living person.

And the windows are tightly closed from the outside.

The door was also opened by Zhang Tao himself, and this room was completely in a state of secret room.

In this state, such a girl disappeared alive.

As he spoke, he suddenly heard a click, and when he looked back, the wooden board sealed on the door was actually broken.

I slapped it lightly, and the wooden board fell inside, and the door creaked open.

The place at the door of the house was covered with cobwebs.

It took me a long time to pick up the cobwebs with a stick and walk in.

Zhang Tao said beside him: "This room is the same as back then, no one has touched it!"

When I said this, I felt that Zhang Tao's story had not yet been written, so I asked rhetorically: "Didn't you say that the girl was missing, but why did you say that the girl was dead, and what happened during this period?"