What I'm thinking now is, did Takashiro see through this when he decided to send me to this space? If yes, does he think the space is safe enough? If not, will he come as soon as he notices it?

There is no solution to this problem, not to mention that he can't figure out his mind from a distance, even if he is in front of him, he can't figure out his thoughts. But this is not the time to be entangled, the water flows to a low place, there is no doubt that this water flow is above me, and the space cannot be sealed, there will always be gaps, otherwise how can there be air here. So it won't be long before the water will flow here. I can't sit back and wait for danger to happen before I come and plan, since I can be sent in, there must be a place for the entrance.

I took the phone out of my pocket again, and I had to use it to illuminate it, and if the entrance wasn't low, it could only be high. But it's useless.,The phone is locked after a special setting.,I can't get out of the information screen no matter how I press the button.,In the end, I can only be discouraged and re-say that it's stuffed into my pocket.。 Frustrated, did he need to set his phone up so mysteriously?

Without external force, you can only rely on yourself, close your eyes and calm your mind to feel the spatial airflow. Air backflow, there must be a place where the airflow will float. When I really felt it, my heart shook, and the air flow swirled from above. Stretched out his hand and touched the wall, the bumps were recognizable, and the picture of climbing and training in his mind immediately appeared, and he took a deep breath after touching the wall with both hands, and climbed up according to the position of the memory point.

The hands and feet are in harmony, and the tacit understanding is surprising. When my head touched the top, I felt the air rushing towards me. When I reached out and stroked it, I found that there was a gap in that place, about half a meter long, but only an inch wide, this could not be the place where I came in. I broke it hard, and found that it was loose, and after I made a lot of effort, I actually broke off a piece, and the gap immediately became larger.

I didn't care how I got down, but I didn't necessarily find the entrance, so I chose to climb up. Even if I broke off a piece, it wasn't big enough, barely enough to squeeze into my body, but it was stuck in the middle. Inhale and close my abdomen, my bones are crisp, and my body bones are shrinking, which I found out that I had this ability when I drilled the window in the Shen family.

At that time, I didn't understand why I had that ability, and at this time, I just thought that it might have been learned as a child or an innate ability, because I didn't have this impression in my head. I just know that it is still quite useful at the moment, and as soon as the bones shrink, the body will not be stuck, and I can slowly crawl forward.

It was very difficult to climb for a while, and it was very physically demanding to climb with the side to the ground and the limbs completely close together, so I took a few breaths and continued to move forward. I don't know how long I stopped crawling like this, but the hand stretched out in front of me touched the block, and my heart sank, I won't climb for so long, this is a dead end, right? If I were to be asked to go back again, it would be troublesome, and the space was limited, so I couldn't go around in it.

Unwilling to return in vain, I climbed forward a little more, tried to push the front block, and found that there was indeed a loose position. I noticed just now, the material in this is not like a stone, and it is not like soil when it is said to be soil, anyway, it is very special. The loosening is probably because it has been brittle for a long time, and it took a lot of time and effort to finally push a large piece of the front, listening to the sound of rolling down, my heart moved slightly, and I quickly climbed forward and poked my head out, and sure enough, an independent space appeared.

By the time I struggled to get out of the gap and climbed down a little bit, my feet had hit something first. Can be focused, let go of the hand and squat down to touch, wooden? After a while, I realized that it was actually a table, and there were a lot of debris on the table, which was caused by the stone-like thing I had just pushed down.

Luckily, I got my hands on the flashlight. I opened it excitedly, because it was too dark, and I had been in the dark just now, even the faint light of the flashlight felt dazzling. I subconsciously closed my eyes, but I seemed to see something in the flash of light, and I opened them again, still dazzling, but I squinted and swept the perspective just now, fixing my gaze.

Portrait of Gao Cheng, painting of a child.

It's actually tiled in the upper right corner of this table. I thought it was a trace of debris, but I stroked it with my hand and found that there was a red dot at the center of the eyebrows on the painting of Takashiro, which looked like a ...... Pierced by a bullet!

Immediately, the red dot was shocking. When I was painting Qiu Yuebai, I saw the outline of something she was staring down at at the last key point, and I deduced that it was this painting. If the painting was there, and now it's here, it means that someone has moved something here in a short period of time, and this person is more than just familiar with the terrain.

It is almost certain that this person is the black hand who killed Akizuki Bai and then hid the painting that seduced her here. Gao Cheng said that Qiu Yuebai was deliberately begging for death, and there must be something else that she saw along with this painting. I climbed off the table and shone through the flashlight, and found that it could almost be called a living room. Beds, sofas, chairs, wardrobes, etc., although the place is not big, but the things do not seem to be cheap, have anyone ever lived here?

Wipe it lightly with your hands, slightly dusty, no one should have been here for a while. Thinking of something, he immediately illuminated the ground, originally wanted to see if there were footprints, but when he looked down, he was disappointed, there were traces, but not footprints, it was a long stretch to the dark. This is the case...... It's caused by putting something on your shoes and dragging them on the ground. It can be seen that the other party is very meticulous, even if it may be his own place when he returns, he does not easily leave any traces that can be identified.

When I opened the closet, I found that it was all women's clothes, which was different from what I had originally imagined, and I thought that the black hand who plotted all this was a man. The costumes are about all skirts, graceful and generous.

Looking back and looking around, why is there a woman's clothes hanging in the wardrobe, but the overall space feels more male? It can't be that this man has a transvestite. No way! First of all, he vetoed it.,People who can even know the footprints are hidden are categorically impossible to be psychologically distorted.,In fact, if it's the eyes that have been hidden in the shadows.,Even Takashiro said that he was a psychologist who was a chess opponent.。

I stared at the hanging women's clothes again, and thought to myself: there is always a reason.

Turning around and walking, the bed was laid out, black and white, and it was faintly visible that a layer of dust had been spread on it, and there was no trace of being wiped. The man should have come back and put down the painting and left, without lingering long. I was thinking about whether to open the bed to take a look, but in the next second, I noticed something unusual in the seam at the head of the bed, and I didn't hesitate to pull the pillow open......

A photo.

The gap is too small, and the photo is embedded at the bottom, if it weren't for the space being too dark, I just happened to notice something strange with the flashlight, and it would have been impossible to find it. But how do you take it out? Fingers can't get in. Circling around, with no tools available, he thought of something and strode towards the wardrobe, where the bars on which the clothes hung were probably for aesthetic reasons, wrapped around and around the golden filaments. I pulled my head out and tried to pull the part off, but I didn't know what the filament was made of, and I kept getting it.

I had no choice but to remove the hanger and clothes and throw them at the bottom of the cabinet, and then pull out all the filaments in that circle. I went back to pick up the photo in the crack of the bed, and after trying it twice, I hooked it, and I was stunned when I looked at it.

This is a double photo, and I know both of them in the photo, one is in memory and the other is living in reality.

It turned out that they knew ......

All kinds of thoughts flew in my head, layer by layer, and it seemed that some things could be explained. Looking back at those dresses in the open closet, I couldn't help but sigh, I see.

There was nothing else to follow in the darkroom, so I took a deep breath and walked to the backlit door, praying that I wouldn't be locked from the outside. But apparently God didn't hear me praying, and the doorknob turned open, but there was still an iron barred door outside, and a big lock hung on it. It's just that I pursed my lips and smiled, and the spacing of the iron bars ...... Enough for me to walk through.

Without much difficulty, he flashed forward with his flashlight, and found that the long passage ahead was divided into one room after another, and each room was separated by iron bars. After going through a while, I have deep doubts in my heart, are these places also for people to live in? But compared to the one that came out just now, it is not simple to describe, it can only be said to be like a "dog kennel". The reason why I wonder if there are any people living there is because there are also beds in it, but they are all moldy, and the air is filled with a foul smell.

A large lock hung from each bar, cold and heavy. This underground dark room is like a cage, was there anyone here at one time? There were about seven or eight rooms in total, and I came to the end. There is no way ahead, there is an iron ladder on the wall, look up, and an iron plate at the top of the iron ladder is impressive.

The heart is vaguely impetuous, needless to say, this must be the entrance. It's just that I don't know where the iron plate leads, but it's still in the secret passage. I thought about many possibilities, but after pushing open the iron plate and being drenched in water, I was still stunned, and then I reacted to the sound of water I heard before was true, and the water was still spreading down, so I no longer hesitated to climb out quickly.

When I got to the top, I realized that I was lucky, because there was a notch above the iron plate, and the water in it was overflowing from the outside of the trough, and only one layer had accumulated. And the outside of the trough is already full of water, and if this entrance is replaced by the outside of the trough, then my reckless opening must be like opening a floodgate, and the water will pour in, and may even wash me down.

There was only one way, and I had no choice but to step out of the notch, and the water didn't reach my thighs, which was very cold.

After a long walk, I finally passed the low level, and with an upward slope, the water slowly descended to the knees. I already understand that it is still in the second layer of space, and the dark room just now is on the third floor, and there is no way to explain why the breath is dry, it may be the reason for the soil, or it may be that the original space is closed, and the moisture cannot be drilled. <