Seeing that Martha had learned to praise, Yu Xing was deeply grateful: "Fourth, what caused the Brown family to become like this, where is the opportunity, and where is the starting point." ”

This is what every deduction game has to investigate, and it's almost the core content.

All sins and disorders must have a cause, whether resentment, misunderstanding, or even love, it can be the starting point of a series of tragedies.

And the Brown family has become disintegrated and weird, and there must have been the first person to do it.

Martha's eyes are shining, and she belongs to the kind of person who comes up with confidence in her thighs.

But Yu Xing didn't say it directly, he looked at York, who was sitting on the chair with his chin resting on his arm on the back of the chair, and asked, "Do you have any ideas?" ”

York, who was named, nodded: "I usually don't bother to think about it, and in the current situation, I guess Mr. Brown cheated on him, causing Mrs. Brown to hate her husband out of love, and she was also possessed by the devil after driving her husband crazy, causing the family to have accidents one after another." ”

His guess was too perfunctory, and he only took one of the points to expand, and the accuracy can be imagined.

But York's expression was very serious, with "I didn't mean to perfunctory you, I really didn't bother to think".

Yu Xing could only stretch the sound of "oh~", and felt strange in his heart.

It stands to reason that the deducer will never develop the habit of not thinking, in case he encounters a group of teammates who are stupid even if he thinks, it is not a full break.

No one will ever be lucky.

He buried his doubts and expressed his speculation: "Actually, about the Brown family, I suspect that it is related to genetic psychosis. ”

York: "? "I really didn't expect that.

Martha: "Why?" Have you found a diagnosis of genetic psychosis? ”

"Not yet, but I believe there must be a genetic psychiatric diagnosis in this villa, maybe it's hidden in the Browns' room, maybe it's in the study on the second floor, I just skipped the evidence and found the idea in advance." Yu Xing's fluttering words entered Martha's ears, and she felt that Yu Xing was pretending.

Doesn't that mean, "There's evidence for this speculation, but I don't need it, I must be right"!

However, although Yu Xing looks smart, it is the first time they have teamed up after all, and Martha is skeptical.

Yu Xing didn't know what she was thinking, and continued: "The first thing that made me think this way was Mr. Brown's name for his wife, he kept saying that Mrs. Brown was mentally ill, and generally speaking, in case Mrs. Brown was abusive to him, he should blurt out words such as crazy and perverted, not psychopath. ”

"Mr. Brown is afraid of outsiders, and he is also afraid that his wife will misunderstand his relationship with outsiders, why should he have ideas...... By the way, let me ask a question. After saying a few words, he suddenly looked at York and Martha abruptly.

York: "Huh? ”

"What does the oil painting in your room look like, is it the neatly dressed meditating girl in the living room, or the disheveled ......?"

York said calmly: "No clothes." ”

Martha: "it!?" You throw it all! ”

Little Lori's surprise was too genuine, and York couldn't help but look at her with a complicated gaze.

Realizing that she had exposed the identity of the old driver, Martha was stuck for a while: "No, uh, I just think it...... It's very pleasant...... No, no, ah! Never mind! ”

She grabbed the pillow on the bed and put it on her face, embarrassed.

"Don't be shut up yet, what's the painting in your room?" Yu Xing pulled out the pillow with one hand, insisting that she show her face.

However, Martha's face was not red, she rubbed her baby fat cheeks, and instantly returned to normal, obviously not resisting the identity of the old driver: "Mine is covered with a thin veil, back, female." Anyway, it didn't appeal to me, so I put a couple of suppression charms on her and then left it alone. ”

"Well, that's right." Yu Xing put the pillow back on her head, and a relaxed smile rose at the corner of her mouth, "There are two kinds of oil paintings in the villa, one is unique to the guest room, and the other is more common in the villa. ”

"I don't know if you've noticed that most of the sit-down girls are blonde, the same as Mrs. Brown and Susan."

"Well, I noticed, Alex's hair color is more like Mr. Brown's, it's chestnut." York lazily added.

"That's right, that's what I think, if Mrs. Brown has a mental illness and has abused Mr. Brown behind her back, and this mental illness has a certain chance of being inherited, and she inherited it to Susan, so Mrs. Brown is the best in the whole family to Susan, not because Susan is the youngest, but because Susan is the most like her."

Whether it is hair color or mental state, she is most like her.

Yu Xing's overall speculation is this:

Mrs. Brown, who is mentally ill, loves Susan, who resembles her, very much, and has very little love for Angel and Alex.

Mr. Brown, a painter by his wife, threatened to paint only his wife and his young daughter, was very miserable for him.

One day, Mrs. Brown fell ill, and Mr. Brown couldn't take it anymore and killed her, and Mrs. Brown turned into a ghost—an ordinary psychopath who couldn't control the supernatural paintings, and only when she died.

After that, seeing that Mrs. Brown's "ghost" was still living at home, and his paintings were "alive", Mr. Brown became a madman who was locked up during the day and wandered around at night.

This can also be proved by Yu Xing's confrontation with Mr. Brown in the corridor on the second floor, and Mr. Brown said "she heard it" in fear as soon as the lights went out.

In Mr. Brown's mind, his wife was not just mentally ill, she was not human.

Susan should have known all this, she was not enthusiastic about her mother, nor did she reject it, so she was called the little devil by Mr. Brown.

Later, Mrs. Brown proclaimed the enthusiasm of her family, attracting waves of people to visit the house, stay overnight, and kill them, but those people did not realize that they were dead, and instead lived in the town with their dead bodies.

Lucia also came to Brown's house to investigate, and I am afraid that she died at that time.

Alex and Angel are in this regard, Yu Xing is not known for the time being, and there is no information.

But judging from the fact that the person in the painting is afraid of the doll, Angel should not be able to live, and it is very likely that after being killed, he also became a ghost, using the doll against Mrs. Brown, who can manipulate the person in the painting.

Hearing his analysis, Martha reasoned out and found that the logic was quite rigorous, and couldn't help but believe eight or nine points.

York Chong Yu Xing praised: "Awesome, worthy of Detective Roy." And one last question, I guess - it's about Angel, right? ”

"Wow, you guessed it, the Great York Exorcist is so powerful, he is so smart without thinking!" Yu Xing used an exclamatory tone to show York what it means to be pompous on the spot.

Martha laughed.

"The fifth question, whether Angel is dead or alive, she should be in the villa, when I entered her room, I found that her room had not been occupied for at least a month, where did she go? And, is it possible that Mrs. Brown's daughter, who is also hereditarily mentally ill? Yu Xing said leisurely, looking at his expression, he clearly knew it in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a knock on York's door.

The three of them were silent for an instant, and they glanced at each other, and there was basically a question in their eyes

- Who is it?

The people and ghosts in the villa should be sleeping, huh?

"Tsk, what the hell is going to me?" York got out of his chair and opened the door to the other party without saying a word.

The lights in the living room were turned off, and outside the door was Susan, who was blonde, and her big watery amber eyes were full of incomprehensible emotions, which were not good after all, and made people a little scared.

Her eyes moved, flicking like a glass bead, as if it were fake.

"Brother York, Brother Roy, and Martha......" Susan had a lovely smile on her face, and her crisp voice rose unabashedly, "What are you guys playing, can you take me with you?" ”

York bowed his head.

Susan holds her music box in her left hand and ...... in her right hand Holding a kitchen knife in the cold light.