Faced with the questions of two enthusiastic readers and little fan sisters, Zhao Wanxi's first reaction was to think that something must have happened, otherwise the villa would not have suddenly ended a book with a great future like this.

Where to care about the question of whether she owes money to the villa, Zhao Wanxi pushed away the two little fan girls, and hurriedly ran to the library.

In the past, because the two girls could still have some fresh energy, the library became as lifeless as when Zhao Wanxi first came.

Uncle Administrator is also depressed, originally read the newspaper every day, listen to the radio retirement life is also comfortable, the occasional girl stuffed over can be regarded as adding a touch of color to the gloomy life.

Peeking at the girls frolicking has also become an indispensable part of the uncle's few pastimes, and gradually developed into the motivation for him to use his spare heat to go to work after retirement, and suddenly several girls disappeared again.

The uncle's life returned to the old days of reading the newspaper and listening to the radio, and he felt extremely empty and boring.

Gradually, there was some misanthropy.

Zhao Wanxi's sudden return made the uncle see the long-lost color again, and in his eyes, Zhao Wanxi's whole body emitted a light like a colorful change.

There is still a shallow fart mark on the sofa where the villa often sits, symbolizing the signs of the mansion's existence, and the laptop and mobile phone on the table are gone, leaving only the red notebook used by the villa.

Zhao Wanxi picked up the notebook of the villa, opened the title page, and saw the classic line in the Death Note that Qi Fei had seen at that time: "As long as the name is written on the Death Note, you will die as agreed." - Night God Moon".

Zhao Wanxi doesn't have Qi Fei's brain, and she doesn't care about this sentence on the title page of the book at all, she is more concerned about whether there is any information left in this book.

Turn the book from beginning to end.,There's only some names written down in the villa in the book.,And there's some messy girl fantasy male god and the like.。 Zhao Wanxi also saw the symbol of the combined name "Muse" that the villa drew for her when she participated in the competition, as well as the draft of the costume design of Yamato and Island Style.

Other than that, there is nothing else of value.

I have known Shuzhai for so long, and it seems that I only know that Shuzhai is a student of this school, and I don't even know her real name and specific class, nor do I know where she lives and where her home is.

Just disappeared suddenly, feeling empty, I only thought that the villa was a little strange, every day was the red dress, and the others didn't think she was special, at best, she was just a little girl who knew more.

Zhao Wanxi felt that her brain was not enough, so she slapped the red book on the table twice, and looked around, except for this red book and the villa, other things related to the villa were gone, as if the villa had never existed in this time and space.

Zhao Wanxi took the notebook back to the classroom and told Qi Fei about the villa.

Qi Fei, who had been a bystander all along, seemed relatively calm at this time, and said disappreciatively: "Then you can just call her directly, why do you want to do so much, maybe there is something at home." ”

"Makes sense."

borrowed Qi Fei's mobile phone to dial the mobile phone number of the villa, and after a beep sounded in the receiver, there was a busy phone tone, and then the prompt tone of the telecommunications company "Sorry, the phone you dialed is empty......".

This? Zhao Wanxi frowned in confusion, looked at the name of the villa on the screen, hung it up and called it again, still reminding the empty number.

I wanted to contact her through QQ, but I found that even my friend was gone.

The mansion really evaporated from this world as if it didn't exist......

Before Zhao Wanxi came back to her senses, the bald editor-in-chief called her and asked her what was going on, why did she suddenly collapse, how did Zhao Wanxi know how to answer? casually prevaricated and hung up the phone in a bad mood, if you wait for the bald head to nag up, you can't tell the hour clearly.

"What's wrong?" Qi Fei saw that Zhao Wanxi had a look of displeasure on her face.

"The villa seems to be missing......"

Zhao Wanxi fiddled with the red book in her hand, and the red cover was set off by her snow-white arm like the coagulated blood, which instantly pulled Qi Fei's memory back to the campus legend she told when she first met the villa.

"Don't tease me, you must be ready to scare me in the library, I can ......" Qi Fei said half of his words, and then looked at Zhao Wanxi's serious expression, which didn't look like a joke at all, and the remaining half of the words were swallowed into his stomach.

"The villa has really disappeared.,Things related to her.,QQ,Mobile phone,Computer,It's all gone.,Only this book is left.。

Qi Fei shook her head and still didn't believe it, she used to be suspicious of the villa, but as time passed, these doubts about the villa have also turned into trust, otherwise she would not have followed Zhao Wanxi to the magic capital.

Now that a big living person has suddenly disappeared, it is impossible to think about it.

Until Zhao Wanxi took her around the library and asked a wave of administrators by the way, the uncle said that he had never seen such a person as Youshuzhai.

Qi Fei really believed that the villa had disappeared, and not just disappeared, the villa was very likely not to be a person at all!

An ominous premonition hung over me.

Those suspicions of villas have rekindled, proficient in painting, dancing, arrangement, and writing novels, if someone really has so much energy, how can they live in the library every day?

This doesn't make sense logically, not to mention the five-short figure of the villa, and the red dress she hasn't changed in months......