"Who are you?"

Although I was blinded by the light on the other side, I could imagine it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Running towards me at the moment must be an uncle, with a flashlight in one hand, a baton in the other, and a panicked face in a green security uniform...... I really don't know if I should say that it was too bad luck or too good, as soon as I came in, I was bumped into by the security guard, but it also made me feel less scared.

Listening to the footsteps, the man ran in front of me, and my eyes could see something.

"Who are you? How is it here? "Sure enough, it's a security uncle. There are also security guards in this kind of place like haunted houses and abandoned houses, and they are so dedicated.

I was expecting a question, but I was stunned when I took off the arm that was blocking my eyes. It's not an uncle in front of you, it's ...... An old man. The gray hair is pale, but the spirit is very good, and I can't see the rickety and sluggish state of the elderly. And he is not the image of wearing a security uniform as I imagined, but wearing a strange long gown, probably in the style of oriental clothing, but I, a historical scumbag, can't tell what kind of style this is.

"Little girl, what the hell are you here for?"

"Hello...... I am, I ...... "How do you say that?" Said I came to find my boss, my boss just entered your yard through the wall, but I won't climb over the wall, so I came in through the main entrance.

The old man looked serious. I think if I tell the truth, I will probably be sent to a psychiatric hospital by the other party. But if you have a reason, what is the best reason? Lost? Even if the old man is dazzled, I don't look like a child of the age who would get lost...... Lost? It's hard to say how you got lost here......

I was quick to think of a reason under the old man's gaze, and for the first time I had the urge to run away.

Fortunately, before I was scared away, the voice that saved me appeared: "She was brought here by her husband, working at her husband's place, you let her in." ”

It's Kuroko's voice! I ran over as if I had seen a savior, and when I got closer, I felt that I was too embarrassed to look like this, and said to Kuroko angrily, "Are you trying to fix me?" After you ran in, Mr. Yu actually went through the wall and went in. Then he told me to walk along the wall for a while, and I walked for absolutely no less than twenty minutes! ”

"That's definitely your problem. The 'one moment' that my husband said was always about five minutes. Kuroko ignored my complaints and led me into the villa.

I was about to pick up on the next sentence, but I was so shocked by what I saw before me that I forgot to answer.

This villa is bigger than I thought it would be. The door is not a room, but a long hallway. A carpet of dark red and bright gold stretched out on the floor of the corridor, and the beige walls were dotted with delicate sconces in the shape of buds. Strange and beautiful landscapes are framed and hung in a staggered manner between the lights.

Walking down the hallway, I came to what was probably the living room. Snow-white carpets, coffee-colored low sofas, ornate double-decker chandeliers...... I was dazzled by the exquisite furnishings of the room, and I just wanted to stop here until I was satisfied.

Kuroko was probably a natural restraint with me, and he didn't want to stop at all, and walked directly to a spiral staircase next to the living room.

That's when I found out that there was a second floor here. The ceiling has always been high from the moment I entered, and there is a second floor here that I didn't expect.

I followed Kuroko upstairs, and upstairs was the hallway and many identical doors. Kuroko led me to the end of this hallway, pushed open the door, and came to a room.

It's like a bedroom.

There were people in the room, standing there.

It was dark in the room, and my eyes couldn't get used to coming in from the brightly lit place outside, and I couldn't see anything clearly. I followed Kuroko in, and I couldn't help but slow down my breathing.

"You're too slow."

The man spoke. It turned out to be Mr. Jade.

As soon as he said this, I was stunned by this place and remembered it again: "I obviously followed what you said. ”

"Impossible."

"I walked to the left...... "I'm a little unsure, after all, I can't remember exactly which direction Mr. Yu said."

"It's on the left."

"It's your problem." Kuroko interjected before me, "I don't remember asking you to climb over the wall with me." ”

“…… Uh, "I was a little embarrassed, "How do you know!" ”

"Hmph. Humans know how to be lazy. ”

"You have a shortcut and you won't let me use it!"

"That's not for you in the first place."

"You know what's going on with that wall! I don't know if I don't say a word! ”

"I also knew you had to be lazy, so I won't tell you!"

"You ......"

"You two better don't talk loudly here. The old lady needs to rest. A low voice sounded from behind me, causing me to jump next to Kuroko.

An old man came in, holding a faint lamp. His gray hair was full of wrinkles, but the black trench coat on his body was very straight and not wrinkled.

"Who is he?" I whispered Kuroko.

Kuroko pouted: "Now it's the housekeeper here." ”

Well, it's the housekeeper. With the lamp brought by the housekeeper, the room was a little brighter. I noticed an old woman lying on the bed next to me, looking very weak, as if she was asleep.

"Mr. Jade." The old butler nodded to Mr. Yu and wanted to say something.

"No more." Mr. Yu sat there, not even moving his eyes.

After that, only silence remained.

I don't know why, Kuroko turned to look at the door.

Mr. Yu is like a stone statue, motionless.

The old butler stood, holding a lamp. I saw that his hand that wasn't holding something was shaking violently.

It seems that they are waiting for something, all of them, it seems that they are waiting for some moment to come. No one spoke, no one moved, and it seemed as if the air was frozen for it. I couldn't break this depression, I could only look at the old woman lying there, distracted.

The old woman was supposed to be a beauty when she was young. Even though her face was now pale, full of the marks and deposits of time, she could still find the graceful silhouette of time on her face.

Her eyelids twitched, and she woke up.

Her gaze met mine.

The old man smiled gently, not blaming at all an abrupt stranger who appeared at her bedside. Slightly frightened, I looked away and looked away.

"Ma'am."

"Uncle Zhong." Maybe it's because she hasn't spoken for a long time, and the old woman's voice is a little hoarse, "It's hard." ”

The butler leaned over and whispered something in the old woman's ear.

At last he got up and walked to the end of the bed. The old woman looked at Mr. Yu: "Here you are again." ”

"Yes."

The lights flickered softly, and everyone's shadows were extraordinarily elongated and beating.