The room is painted with pale blue paint all around, and there is an endless grassland 3D effect at the bottom, which is very realistic.

There are also a few places that are white like white clouds, and the whole room is decorated like a vast empty and grassland, giving people the feeling of living in nature, and if you stay in this environment for a long time, it will only cultivate the sentiment of Rao, not this kind of case.

The room did not turn on the light, Wang Quan only took a miniature flashlight and looked around to see the whole of the room.

The pink mattress, the human-height bear dolls, and the computer desk with bookshelves are all clean and flat, and in the days when Chen Mengyao died, her family kept the room tidy and tidy, and there was no trace of movement.

Wang Quan searched for a long time, and finally sat on the computer chair, browsing and looking at the books on the table, the black arc in his eyes began to begin, and the books were taken down by him silently, the sound of turning books and the dark black lightning in his eyes like an abyss surrounded by them, it was definitely very weird, if people found out, it was estimated that they would be scared half to death.

Soon the books were all read and no useful information was found, so Wang Quan put the books back in their original positions.

Wang Quan found rows of diaries lined up in the drawer of the computer desk

From the age of six to eighteen, Chen Mengyao had a total of thirteen diaries.

Wang Quan continued to pick up the diary and flipped through it.

Immediately opening a certain page, Wang Quan can imagine this scribbled handwriting, pretending to want to write neatly handwriting, I should be more cute.

"Today, Yin, Dad went out on a business trip, at noon an uncle came to the house, and brought me a gift, it was my favorite bear biscuits, Mom chatted with my uncle for a while, and then gave me a hundred yuan, let me go out to play with my friends, and finally I played with my friends, now I'm so sleepy, but I'm really happy!"

Seeing these crooked handwritings, Wang Quan couldn't help but want to laugh, I wonder if Chen Mengyao has read the meaning of these words written when she herself grows up?

Wang Quan shook his head and continued to flip through the next page.

"Today, Qing, my father came back from a business trip, and my mother taught my father a lesson."

"Today, the clouds are clear, Mom and Dad have a quarrel, and Dad finds out what Mom has done."

Seeing this, Wang Quan didn't have the heart to look at it, it was all about cheating after marriage, and in the end he didn't leave, Wang Quan was not interested in these at all.

Soon, Wang Quan finished reading Chen Mengyao's diary from the ages of six to eighteen.

Recorded in early January.

"January 2nd, cloudy, New Year's Day school holiday, and Quan Quan picked up the ...... when he went home" until this is normal, it is written with a pen, and he is also very beautiful, but when he gets to the back, it becomes a red pen scribble, and he can no longer see what it is.

"January 3rd, Yin, why is this happening? It's all because we're too curious! ”

"January 12th, cloudy, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

In the end, it came to Chen Mengyao's diary before her death.

"January 24th, yin, I will never let Wang Quan have an accident."

The strength and speed of the handwriting became more and more sloppy and panicked at the end.

At this point, the diary is over.

Wang Quan's heart sank, what did he want to write in this diary at the end?

What did she pick up?

Wang Quan closed his eyes.

Decided to take a thorough look at the entire house to see what was missing.

The telekinesis slowly spread outward like water waves, and all the moving objects reappeared in Wang Quan's perceptual Zheng

Wang Quan vaguely felt that there was something like black gas or something under Chen Mengyao's bed, which was actually an unusual residual fluctuation of the magnetic field emitting this object, which happened to be sensed and detected by Wang Quan's telekinesis.

Soon, he stopped, walked straight to the position of the bed, and his hand vibrated the cell molecules, passed through the spring mattress, and took out a cross necklace from under the mattress, a position where the bed was stuck.

This cross necklace is made of silver, and it has been left for a long time, and there is already some blackening on the surface, which produces silver sulfide, which is about two months if you extrapolate from the time.

The left and right sides of the cross are linked, and there is a thin skull at the top of the vertical cross, and there are some thin potholes on the cross, I don't know what the purpose is.

Wang Quan checked again and again and found that there was nothing unusual about this skeleton pendant.

Chen Mengyao and her family did not believe in Christianity or bishops, and her diary did not reveal that she liked crosses as jewelry. Wang Quan thought to himself.

That's exactly two months, which is the time of her death. ’

'Could it be... The thing she picked up was this broken necklace? ’

'Picking up the diary is the point, from the words, it seems that because I picked up something, it caused Chen Mengyao's death, is this thing a necklace? If not, then what would it be? ’

Wang Quan leaned against the white computer desk, holding his cheeks and thinking.

In the end, there was still no useful result, and it was indeed a little weird at first glance, so he simply put the necklace away, and then shook his body and walked through Chen Mengyao's room.

Then he entered her sister's room, because her sister was married, it had almost become a utility room, Wang Quan spread out his mind and glanced at it again, and there were no important clues, Wang Quan directly and shocked, and left the room.

Nothing was discovered on this trip.

He was invisible, under the dim street lamp, approaching the iron fence, and after shaking his body out of the fence again, his figure was revealed.

Just stepped over the iron fence and saw something that made Wang Quan feel a little strange.

Not far from Wang Quan, there was a stone lion squatting in the corner, facing the position where Wang Quan had jumped.

The lion is a kind of auspicious, similar to the unicorn combined with the lion, looks wide and domineering, generally carved into the position of the lion placed at the head of the bridge, to protect the people crossing the bridge and the safety of the bridge, and also placed at the door of the bank or the door of the mansion, or the court police station and other units.

Wang Quan is unforgettable, and there is absolutely no such auspicious thing when he first enters.

It's weird, who would put a stone lion as tall as a two- or three-year-old child in the corner of this iron fence at twelve o'clock?

And still to jump off the iron fence to himself.

Even if you want to throw it away, you should throw it in the garbage!

In addition, it is already more than half past twelve, and no one has passed by on this road at all, it is dark, and with the gray lights, it really feels like a horror movie.

Wang Quan approached and squatted down to look at this lion, about half a leg of his height, the lion was lifelike, sculpted with a straight face, vividly revealing a domineering and serious expression.

"It's weird!"