In the room, there is silence, and a needle can be noticed.

Three big men, in the dark room, frowned, speechless, speechless.

Although I am very suspicious of Tian Xinyuan's identity, what he said is reasonable, and his speculation is even more leaky.

This room, indeed, is very strange.

The dirty walls and roof, and the unspeakably clean floor, form a strange contrast.

It gives people a creepy abruptness.

Really, it's not like a place where normal people live.

Poplar Leaf said that she and her sister depend on each other for their lives.

I've never heard her mention that her sister lives with a man.

What's going on?

Yang Liu deliberately chose to live in this room, could it be that it was for that man?

But wouldn't it be more reasonable for her to live with someone else, in a larger dormitory?

Why the opposite? Chose the smallest room......

It suddenly occurred to me that the poplar leaves and willows had no intention of stepping into this orphanage just to avoid the rain.

But early the next morning, Yang Liu ran to Yang Shuye's room and told Yang Shuye that this was their future home.

Could it be that that night, Yang Liu, met this hidden man, and decided to stay?

But if this is the case, why should Yang Liu hide it, not only did not tell his sister, but even tried his best to disguise the room as if he lived alone.

The most critical question, where is that man, at this moment?

Did you disappear with Yang Liu, or did you hide somewhere else?

I felt like my head was going to be big.

Zhou Yan's clues were not found, and there were a lot of clueless questions.

It's just sad to die.

The three of us, in this room, searched carefully again, and almost peeled off the wall skin.

However, no clues were found in the room.

The 'male host' of this room is really like a ghost, invisible and intangible, but unable to ignore his existence.

"What now?"

Tian Xinyuan's expression was a little frustrated.

It's rare for him to make such a brilliant reasoning, but it doesn't come in handy.

"It's okay, at least, we know that there is one more mystery guest in this orphanage......"

Three clowns.

I don't know where Yang Liu and Zhou Yan are trapped.

We were a group of three, sleeping poplar leaves on my back.

An unknown head descender who set up five horses to divide the corpses, plus a strange man whose identity was hidden by Yang Liu.

Counting them on my fingers, there were as many as 11 people in total.

Before the live broadcast, I would never have imagined that this orphanage would be so lively.

"Let's look in another room, maybe there's a clue."

It's not a waste of time to stay in this room all the time.

I sighed, and with the two of them, I walked out of the room.

Room by room, go and look for it.

Tian Xinyuan, I can't believe it, old driver, I also feel a little weird.

Since Tian Xinyuan and I had a short private conversation at the door of room 304, the old driver seemed to be very wary of Tian Xinyuan.

has been inserting his body between me and Tian Xinyuan.

It seems that I am afraid that Tian Xinyuan will reveal private information to me.

If the old driver really doesn't have a ghost in his heart, why is he so worried that Tian Xinyuan will report to me?

The last sentence of Tian Xinyuan's private chat with me still makes my heart palpitate.

He said the old driver, it can't be true, because the old driver, no hands......

Before he could finish his last sentence, he was interrupted by the old driver.

I don't know what Tian Xinyuan wants to reveal to me, no fingers? No arms? Or is it the hand, which refers to something strange?

The two people around him are a little abnormal.

I was able to escape alive from the Dasheng Textile Factory because I was cautious.

So I can't trust these two people.

In order to be afraid that someone would deliberately conceal the news, the three of us acted together when we searched each room.

In the blink of an eye, room 304 was searched to 313, and only 7 rooms were left that had not had time to be searched.

But the harvest is very little.

Except for the boudoir of the two sisters, the rest of the rooms were empty, except for the dusty empty bed boards, there was almost nothing else.

After the white nose died in my hands, it seemed that this haunted orphanage also fell into an eternal dead silence.

Do you want to force OCD to death: "Anchor anchor, I found a piece of very important information. ”

Just when I was at a loss, a barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly caught my attention.

It's a, a very unfamiliar ID.

I was in a hurry to go to the doctor at the moment, and I didn't care about the truth or falsehood, so I hurriedly took out my mobile phone: "Classmate with obsessive-compulsive disorder, what information have you found?" ”

Do you want to force OCD to death: "Anchor, you may not believe it when you say it."

I'm a person with a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder.

And the place of obsessive-compulsive disorder is particularly strange.

One thing, if I were to divide it into several parts.

I have to divide it exactly according to the geometric proportions.

For example, when I had a birthday a while ago, when I cut the birthday cake, I used a ruler and a protractor to distribute the cake to the guests, and I was scolded by my mother.

Another example is that I always carry a graduated cylinder with me in my bag.

If I drink water, I have to use a graduated cylinder and divide the water in the cup into two identical parts before I can eat it.

If the things I come into contact with regularly are asymmetrical and unequal, then I can be irritable and unable to sleep all night.

So everything in my bedroom has to be completely symmetrical.

For example, the mirror, one on the left and one side, and the bed, must be placed in the middle of the room.

There are also two bookcases in the bedroom, and the books placed in the bookcases are exactly the same.

However, the order of placement is reversed, and it is mirror-symmetrical.

But what drives me crazy is that there is only one door in my bedroom.

Moreover, the location is on the far left side of the wall.

I wanted to cut the wall open and install a door to symmetrical it, but my mother beat me up.

My mom swollen half of my left face. I hurriedly stretched out half of my face on the right side and asked my mother to fan the right side, which was also swollen and asymmetrical, but no.

But I didn't expect that my proposal made my mother cry.

What do you call it?

I had no choice but to draw a symmetrical door on the wall.

That's when I feel a little more comfortable......"

Shuai Bafang: "Upstairs, we are a horror live show, not psychological counseling."

If you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you should go to a psychiatrist for treatment.

But by the way, according to your description, I feel that your room is much more terrifying than the room that the streamer is entering now......

You'd better check if the mirror in your room has something dirty like 'evil thoughts' attached to it......"

This water friend, called 'Do you want to force obsessive-compulsive disorder to death', has been saying something that is marginal and not very related to the theme of the live broadcast, so it quickly aroused the resistance of the water friends in the live broadcast room, and there are not a few who spray his barrage.

I hurried to put a stop to the malicious actions of the sailors.

This water friend named 'Death Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder' is indeed a very strange person, but often, these people who have a very strange way of dealing with the world can observe things that normal people think and cannot foresee.

Do you want to force OCD to death: "What are you anxious about, am I not about to get to the point?"

If it weren't for OCD, I wouldn't have discovered the secrets of this orphanage.

Like I said, I'm sensitive to things that are divided.

When the anchor entered the third floor, I faintly felt a strange sense of beauty.

This corridor is simply a flawless work of art.

In the corridor, the doors of each dormitory are completely equal.

I also took a ruler and measured it on my phone.

It's exactly what I judged with my naked eye.

You know what I mean? ”

Bunny is cute and eats more bunny: "I understand." What do you mean that the workers who built this orphanage, like you, are also equal obsessive-compulsive disorder?

After so many years, you finally found a like-minded patient? ”

Do you want to force OCD to death:"......

That's not the point......

Haven't you figured it out yet?

In each dormitory, the spacing between the doors is equal.

In this way, the space in the dormitory should be exactly the same size.

Why is the space in room 304 so much smaller than in other dormitories? ”