15 years ago, on the second floor of the main house of the Spiegel House

The man in a crappy suit once again walked into the space he had designed and renovated, and looked at the stairwell model that he dreamed of giving his wife and children in the future, and his heart was filled with emotion. Although he was poor, he had a bright future.

Now, although he has no worries about food and clothing, and he has mastered a 'happy' life that he may not have been able to grasp in his life, but he feels so decadent and depressed, for the first time, men realize that there is indeed something in this world that money cannot buy, and that is freedom!

Originally, he always believed that work was to buy freedom with money, buy hobbies, and buy some relatively good things in life. And working hard to save money is the greatest responsibility for the future. But now, all this has been overturned by himself, and he has never had such a strong desire to return to the poor state of the past, and to start working and struggling again.

Why are you staying here? Why believe in that illusory love? He didn't even know what he was thinking. But even if we figure it out now, it's too late. The joy and pain that that person brought him had become the whole of his life, and there was no escape.

Men have repented and suffered. In the end, he can only obediently accept the reality, because he committed irreparable sins and put all the freedom of his life into it.

His slipper-faced feet walked slowly on the smooth surface of the staircase, and each step made him yearn for the muddy, dusty and narrow concrete staircase of the past, which was where he should have been, where his master often took him to and from when he was told to learn his trade.

He still remembers the appearance of the white walls dripping on the floor, the shabby dirt-covered overalls he wore at that time, and the factory rooms he passed by when he was a child, and the workers and masters who worked hard in the rows of windows. It will never come back, just as the freedom he lost will never come back.

No one in this family could feel the pain of the man, including the woman who loved her so much that she almost died in the fire. How did that fire happen? The man has no bottom in his heart. He kept wondering why he hadn't fallen into the trap of death in the first place. Instead, it was replaced by another person. Why did the fire spread just after I left?

And the one he always believed in, why did he put all the blame on the maid? There are so many things that men don't understand! But there was only one thing in it, and he was sure of it, and that was that the maid had absolutely nothing to do with the fire! But this point brought him more doubts and more hurt!

The footsteps continued downward, and in fact, the man was not walking from the second floor of the mirror house to the third floor, but from the third floor to the largest room on the second floor. The hexagonal shape had a special meaning to him and someone, and the reason why the hexagonal room below was not furnished with any furniture was more accurate because the man thought of her as a burial chamber rather than a room.

Yes, if anything happens to this Spiegel House in the future, he and his loved ones will definitely imprison themselves on the second floor of the main house, and no one will find them, and bury themselves forever, which is the last ending that men can freely choose.

The figure gradually disappeared into the narrow and dark bathroom, and finally he couldn't even hear the footsteps, no one saw how the man came down from the third floor, and no one knew whether he had stayed in the space on the third floor, only the last sigh left, showing the man's heart broken because of sin......

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No one knows how many years it has existed, and no one knows how many years it was built, but according to the memories of the cook's mother-in-law, it was already in use when she arrived at the Spiegel House, and it was already familiar to the people around her.

The days that belonged to the Spiegel House were relatively short, and the cook remembered about five or six years, and that also included the days before and after the fire, and maybe the years would have been shorter if it had not been for the hostess's resolute disagreement with the change of the name of the house. And the days before and after the days that belong to the treacherous house add up to more than ten years.

In the past ten years, the Spiegel House has officially become a treacherous house, and there have been more little horrors and maids in the house. And the hostess is as if she has evaporated from the world, and no one knows where she is except Mr. Butler.

The cook couldn't be sure, but it was Mr. Housekeeper who hid the hostess? Or the hostess herself wants to stay away from the world and live a quiet life. In short, she has no way to interfere with what the housekeeper and hostess decide. The cook had only seen her mistress once in ten years, and that was the first day Xiao Wang came to the treacherous house, and that day was also the happiest day for Horror, because she finally had someone who could take care of her like a mother.

Maybe it's the same heart, the first time I saw Xiao Wang, I had the feeling of mother and daughter, which the cook couldn't do anyway, why couldn't she do it? She couldn't put it into words.

The days of peace and bleakness are passing day by day, and it is impossible to say that they are unhappy, and there is no way to tell what life is like, and all people are like living in a dream, uncontrollable and step-by-step. And Terror and her son were the loneliest of them all.

Their interaction was entirely the malice left by the previous man, and the cook never felt that the hostess of this treacherous house was the real head of the family, and he felt that there was always a malice around them, and he always controlled the life they should be peaceful. Yes, it should be calm, although these four words may not sound so reasonable, but they are the deepest hidden facts in the chef's heart, and she has never changed her mind because of anything.

One day, everything will erupt, like a volcano, and no one can avoid it, Mr. Butler is dead, and the treacherous house is gradually sinking into the depths of hell, and the cook, what does she want, or more accurately, what does she want? Whether she survives or not, the cook doesn't want the home she has so hard to have destroyed!

This kind of thinking not only exists in the heart of the cook, but also in the heart of another person who has always hidden his identity, is this person alive or dead? Is it a corpse of the present or a skeleton of the past? We can't figure it out. So what exactly is the definition of home? If you define people as people, then it doesn't matter whether there is a treacherous house or not, and the wish of the cook and someone may just want to protect their families.

If we take the definition of a house, then we can't guarantee whether the cook was involved in a series of killings? Is it the helper of some real murderer? Perhaps the only person who knows the past of the Treacherous House best at the moment has never told a word of truth like Horror......