Chapter 7 The Girl in the Dollhouse (1) Behind the Closet

"What's wrong?" Vika had just stuffed half of the xiaolongbao into her mouth, her cheeks bulging, and with her big brown and black eyes, she looked like a hamster eating.

Marina really didn't want to spoil the lovely picture: "Shall we pack up and go home?" Mom has something. ”

"Okay." Vika swallows the food in his mouth. "What happened Mommy?" Getting into the car, Vika asked.

"In the woods of the northern suburbs, a deceased person was found." Marina drove the car with a serious expression, "It's not safe outside, you just stay in the room at night to eat something and go to bed early, okay?" ”

"Okay, Mom." Vica said, suddenly, a ghostly voice came out of nowhere, "You also pay attention to safety." ”

Marina's serious expression softened a little, "I will, dear." Close the doors and windows and don't open them to anyone. The car stopped in front of their house.

"When are you coming back?" Vika asked.

"I have the key, don't wait for me, go to bed early." Marina smiled and stroked her head.

"Take this with you." Vika put a lunch box on the passenger seat.

Watching my daughter walk into the house,

Marina turned on the thermal device and looked inside the house, they didn't have a dog, so there was only one thermal creature in Vika.

Muru must have cleaned up the pests inside and outside the house.

She then remotely locked the back door and some easily overlooked entrances and exits, such as windows.

As a result, no one other than family members can enter the house.

Marina then drove away with confidence.

In the house,

Vika couldn't wait for this solitude.

Place the packed dishes on the table.

She entered the room and found a computer-like device.

A palm-sized rectangular slab.

The original owner's family was an ordinary working-class person, and the computer used by Vika should be a bit old in terms of wear and tear.

As soon as I touched the screen position, a prompt popped up.

【Please enter a password】

Fortunately, he absorbed the memories of the original owner.

But it's too simple - 12345678.

Fortunately, except for the floating projection of the screen and keyboard, the other operations are only slightly fine-tuned.

Young people will always be the fastest at receiving electronics.

Vika says she'll be able to do it with a little time.

"Honey, it's time to take a shower." The sudden sound of the refrigerator startled Vika and nearly stumbled out of his chair.

By the way, this is the housekeeping robot Muru who helped tidy up Xiaoqiang in the morning.

However, the voice was Marina's: "By the way, I forgot to say it just now." Tomorrow morning we are leaving for the town of Pasatina. You set the alarm to 7 o'clock. ”

Vika looked at the time, it was only 8 o'clock.

It was dark outside. If a criminal case appears, even if it is in the future, it is almost necessary to stay up all night to investigate!

Didn't rest all night and have to leave tomorrow?

"Drowsy driving is not a good thing. Or, another day? Vika tried to reply. Besides, she also wanted to gather some more information to see if she could find any clues about the crossing.

In the original world, there are cute parents and tsundere little brothers, all of whom are her concerns.

"Professor Brian is just going over for a meeting, and we can take his car." The voice was actually interactive, and Marina added, "Oh, by the way, go to your bedside table." A little surprise that can be used. ”

A little surprise?

As long as it's not frightening.

Suddenly traveling to the future, the Western world, which still doesn't know what country, has already made her little heart enough.

Not to mention the alien larvae that suddenly pop out and the sea monsters that like to use both fire and water.

Come on!

Vika secretly cheered herself up.

Be strong, you're a girl from a big foodie country, treat these as ingredients, despise them.

Tucking the tablet into her pants pocket, she trotted all the way up to the second floor.

Pull open the first drawer of the bedside table. Well, stuffed with all kinds of small objects, cards, notebooks, bills....... Maybe they all have a use.

Vika simply pulled the whole drawer out

The second drawer is exposed, which is very clean.

In the middle there is a gift box wrapped in bright rose.

That's it.

Carefully open the wrapper.

A blue-purple starlight watch.

As soon as you place it on your hand, the chain on the strap automatically adjusts to the most comfortable width for the wearer.

Well, it's just a pretty little thing.

Vika was ready to get up, to pack his bags, to collect information.

Time was rushed.

The watch accidentally touched a drawer on the side.

The drawer disappears in an instant.

Vika paused, and she looked up at it.

reacted immediately and pulled around in the box for a while.

There is, the manual.

Portable compression bracelet. Touching the items that need to be collected with a surface can be put away.

If you want to take it out, just press the knob and watch handle, and the contents will be released.

Vika then put the diary, books and other materials in the original master bedroom, as well as some clothes, including certificates and medals, along with the cabinets and boxes.

It really works very well.

After the wardrobe disappeared, a children's painting was revealed on the wall that had been blocked.

The immature brushstrokes were obviously painted by the original owner when he was still in kindergarten.

Because it was blocked by the wardrobe, it was preserved.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, green meadows, a brown castle.

Vika raised his hand and gently touched the drawing.

The white paper had apparently been behind the cabinet for some time.

The glue applied to the drawing paper has been denatured and has lost its stickiness.

I was slightly touched by my fingers.

The right side of the painting is detached from the wall at once.

Behind the painting,

Seemingly, there is something.

Vika carefully uncovered the painting.

In the back is a picture of a small lying figure, wearing a pink dress.

The villain's face was facing Vika, his eyes were black and hollow,

It's a bit oozing to look at.

A painting to cover the scribbles on the wall?

That's a good idea from a child's standpoint.

Vika stood at the window with the painting and looked out into the back garden.

An identical children's dollhouse stands.

Its bottom four corners are elevated with four pillars to protect it from moisture, with a slide and swing on the left and a row of climbing frames on the right.

The swarthy entrance and exit face the direction of the residence.

With two black holes in the window.

Like a big-headed wooden doll shouting with open arms,

Vika was unconsciously fascinated by the dollhouse.

Touch.

"Oops."

The head hit the glass window. That's when she reacted.

Stupid.

But....... This swing is ......

Vika rubbed his little hands excitedly.

She was a swing controller before she crossed over.

In the dormitory, swing chairs are strapped to the bed shelves, and there is a bird's nest on the balcony of the house.

As for the ugly things like sitting quietly on a children's swing in the park and almost getting stuck........

Don't mention it.

Anyway, it's your own back garden, and now that it's over, it shouldn't hurt to play on the swing for a while, right?

........

Vika sat on the swing behind the slide in the back garden and looked up at the moon.

Think back to the first day of this messy crossing.

And at this time,

The door to the residence was also opened.

A pair of men's leather shoes stepped on the carpet in the doorway.

The man's steps were light.

He walked up to the second floor and stood at the door of Vika's room.

A large, strong hand tried to turn the handle, but the moment it touched it, it stopped.

The right hand retracted and put it back at his side.

Three seconds later,

With the movement of the left hand,

It unscrewed a barrel stopper.

Then, with the help of two large hands, they poured gasoline under the crack in the door.

All the way from top to bottom.

Finally, get out of the house and close the door.

The owner of the big hand wears a black trench coat and a hat, which makes it impossible to see him for what he really is.

He got into the car diagonally across the road, two houses apart.

Turn on the lighter and press one of the red buttons on it.

The small balls that originally fell in the corridor, living room, and kitchen on the second floor of the house burst one by one, igniting the gasoline on the ground.

Boom!

The windows of the house were shattered in an instant.

The man's car was shaken upside down, but probably because it had been modified, it was not very affected.

He pressed the green button nonchalantly, and a small flame lit up on the lighter,

Lighting a cigarette, he raised his hand to start the car and drove away.

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