A bolt of lightning struck overhead, illuminating the white marble door of the villa.

The rain washed over the entire dark villa, like a monster, standing silently, blending in with the whole mountain, gloomy.

Mu Sensen didn't speak, Mu Tian himself already felt that something was wrong. It was just over 10 o'clock in the evening, and it was not yet time to turn off the lights.

He took out his phone and looked at it again, but there was still no signal.

"Sheng Sheng just called me this morning, she knows that I will come in the afternoon, why doesn't there seem to be anyone in the villa? Could it be a power outage? ”

While muttering, he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The door of the villa was not locked, and when he slapped it, the heavy iron door creaked and slowly opened a gap.

A cold, biting wind blew through that crack.

Mu Tian rushed in quickly, the garden behind the gate was full of water, the masonry floor was soaked in a thick layer of fallen leaves and no one cleaned it, and the flowers in the flower bed were knocked down by the rain, and the ground was in a mess.

"Shengsheng, housekeeper, Aunt Cheng!"

Mu Tian crossed the garden, shouted, raised his mobile phone flashlight, and walked towards the villa.

Mu Sensen followed him quietly.

It was pitch black all around, and there was no movement in the whole villa except for the sound of wind and rain and the rustling of leaves.

Mu Tian searched downstairs, but didn't see anyone, so he went directly to the second floor and pushed open the door of a room in the westernmost part of the corridor.

"Shengsheng?"

When I entered the room, the sound of the rain was masked and the air was suddenly quiet. There was a dull smell in the room, and there was a faint smell of burnt paste.

On the fluffy bed of the princess of the curtain, there was a person lying vaguely.

The bed had been pink petals, but now there was no light, and under the light of the mobile phone flashlight, the pink was covered with a cold gray tone, and it looked stiff and heavy.

Mu Tian rushed over in two steps and opened the bed tent, and a girl who was lying quietly was revealed.

Mu Tian breathed a sigh of relief, "Shengsheng, what's the matter with you?" Why are you sleeping now? Didn't you say you were waiting for me to come? ”

He said two words, and the girl lay still, and her whole body sank into the soft mattress, and heavy shadows fell on her face, and her pale face was lifeless.

Mu Tian frowned, reached out to touch the girl's face, but his fingers were in the air.

"She's dead." A female voice interjected calmly and coldly.

Mu Tian's whole person was startled, and shouted fiercely: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

"I'm not breathing. It looks like he's been dead for a long time, and people are cold. ”

"Shut up!" Mu Tian drank violently.

The girl behind him shrugged, and sure enough, she stopped talking, and looked around the room with the light of her mobile phone, found a lighter, took out all the decorative candles in the window, and lit them one by one.

With these lights, it seems to be a little warm.

Mu Tian, who had been standing by the bed curtain for a long time, finally made up his mind, stretched out his hand tremblingly, put it between the girl's nose and lips and probed it, and his face turned pale.

He followed with his fingers and touched the girl's face, the cold touch as if it was about to burn him.

Until now, it must be admitted that the girl lying on this bed is a dead person.

Shengsheng, Rong Sheng......

The little girl who was still calling him in the morning and inviting him to be a guest turned into a cold corpse in the blink of an eye.

Mu Tian stood aside with a dejected face, lost and depressed, completely unable to accept the facts in front of him.