Chapter 13: Hayabusa and his father.

There aren't many photos in the card machine, but one is more shocking than the other, uh...... Or Huang Storm, it can be seen that almost all the filming locations are in the kitchen, the difference is that except for "who entered the kitchen" that Lin Fengmian wants to see...... There are other, more exaggerated images.

In addition to Mrs. Wang, there is obviously another man in the kitchen in the photo, he is tall and strong, although the ugly little brother did not take a picture of the front of this person, but only from the side, the man in the photo should also be a talent, and the content taken inside...... Apparently...... It's not just someone who comes into the kitchen and steals ice cream......

One after another, Lin Fengmian stood in the dilapidated corridor as bright as a bean, as if reading a series of small yellow books, watching the man and Mrs. Wang in the photos on the kitchen table, in front of the refrigerator, by the sink, under the stove, and in the fruit room...... In short, as long as there is a place in the kitchen that can be used, they have both fought fiercely, even if the clarity of the card machine is average, Lin Fengmian can still see how fierce the "war" was at that time from these static pictures of white flowers.

WWWhat the hell is this?

The royal lady steals people? Doesn't make sense logically? There is a kind of husband, a woman should not dare to steal people at home so blatantly? Could it be that this person in the photo is Mr. Wang?

Not quite right? If it's just copulation between husband and wife...... So what is the bird situation of the ugly ghost who is one of the sons? Secretly filming your own parents? So perverted? Not so much, huh?

The photo in the card machine made Lin Fengmian suddenly have many questions, he didn't know the man in the photo, after all, the ugly ghost was hiding and secretly taking pictures, he didn't have a straight face, it was not easy to judge, frowned and thought about it, Brother Fengmian still decided to knock on the door again and ask clearly, anyway, the ugly brother is not easy to talk to.

"Tuk Tuk!"

There was a powerful knock on the door again, this time there was no movement in the room, Lin Fengmian waited patiently, thinking about how to break through the psychological defense of this goods again for a while, at this moment, the wall lamps on both sides of the corridor that had no light source suddenly flashed collectively, and then suddenly changed the previous sluggish state and became suddenly bright, almost illuminating the entire corridor as bright as frost.

didn't wait for Lin Fengmian: "Huh? The last sound, the door was "squeak-" and opened in response.

Any change in the environment in the illusion of death is directly related to the host, and the sudden brightness of the lights at the moment must indicate something important, but Lin Fengmian has not been able to understand it for a while, and since the door has been opened, it ...... The business at hand has to be done first.

Thinking about it, Lin Fengmian said, "You are in this camera-" Before he finished speaking, he stopped, because he found that the man who appeared in the door this time was not the disgusting-looking man before.

The one who opened the door this time was actually a handsome guy.

At a glance, Lin Fengmian recognized this person, he was the hero of the kitchen hand-to-hand combat in the ugly ghost card machine.

…… Nani? Living, living at home?

"Little crow? What's wrong? What's the matter with me? As soon as the handsome guy who opened the door saw Lin Fengmian, his expression did not change much, but he looked at him with a lazy and evil face, his tone was indifferent, and his voice asked elegantly.

Suddenly, a particularly dirty thought condensed in Lin Fengmian's mind at this time, he frowned slightly, and asked tentatively.

"Falcon?"

"Hmm......" The handsome guy in the room stroked his black and beautiful hair, and said stupidly, "Didn't you say it, let you call me a handsome falcon, I like you to call me that......"

Sure enough, that's the case.

In an instant, Lin Fengmian's eyes dimmed, he already knew something, but he didn't have anything to say in the illusion, since he had already determined that it was the man in front of him who had entered the kitchen, then......

"I'm just here to ask, did you see the little nightingale's ice cream, you went into the kitchen today, right?"

Lin Fengmian's tone was very light, and there was no emotional fluctuation, but he just said it very mechanically, as if he ...... It's not a big deal.

"Little Nightingale's Ice Cream ......?" The little falcon leaned his head against the door, thought for a moment, and suddenly slapped his palms and replied, "I didn't pay attention to what was in the refrigerator when I entered the kitchen...... I didn't see her ice cream, but my father came into the kitchen around noon, and he came out with something in his hand...... If it's ice cream or not, I don't know. ”

"Oh." Lin Fengmian nodded, "Then let's do it first, I know." ”

Xiao Falcon looked at his brother suspiciously, shook his head, turned around and closed the door, and Lin Fengmian was the only one left in the entire corridor.

He's waiting.

Until this time, Lin Fengmian has figured out the mystery of the second floor of this small western-style building, if you guess correctly, the little nightingale's brothers are actually the same, one is himself, the other is an ugly ghost, and the other is the little falcon who opened the door just now, plus his father Mr. Wang, in fact, they are all concentrated in the room on the second floor, but the space here seems to be overlapping and parallel, every time the door is closed, the room and the characters will be reset, which is why Lin Fengmian knocked on the door twice, and the people who opened the door are different, and the lights on the wall, That's the best tip.

The ugly ghost is cowardly and timid, so the whole corridor is bleak, and he just wants to hide in his corner, not to provoke anyone and not to disturb him; The little falcon is ** swinging, with a good skin, and naturally it is attracted to the attention of everyone, so the corridor is brilliantly lit.

So Lin Fengmian was waiting, waiting for the scene in the house to be reset and the family members inside to complete the transformation.

The wall lamps on the walls kept changing, from bright to dim, and then bright, and again and again, and changed many times, until the entire second floor became dark and bright, Lin Fengmian raised his head, and he found that the door of the room in front of him was no longer tightly locked, and it seemed that his guess was correct.

If nothing else, behind the door is the room of my father, Mr. Wang.

This time Lin Fengmian didn't knock on the door, he had other different ideas, whether it was the death of the little nightingale or the disappearing ice cream, he generally had eyebrows.

Gently pushed the door open, and the scene in the room once again refreshed Lin Fengmian's three views - this room was full of lights of various sizes, these things flashed with colorful light, dazzling, Lin Fengmian swept around and found that there was someone in the corner.

This person is Mr. Wang without exception, Lin Fengmian has seen him and has a deep impression of his body shape and back, and the father in the little nightingale illusion is ...... At the moment, he was tinkering with his own affairs in the corner of the room, and Lin Fengmian only glanced at it and knew what was going on.

Mr. Wang was wearing a neat suit on his upper body, but his lower body was naked, and his two white buttocks were shaking rhythmically with his waist one after the other.

Lin Fengmian was not surprised, embarrassed or incomprehensible about such a curious picture, he just frowned slightly, did not alarm Mr. Wang, who was doing something, and glanced at it casually, Lin Fengmian saw a beautiful little cardboard box on the table, which was the little nightingale's ice cream.

Something found, that ...... No need to talk nonsense.

Lin Fengmian quietly moved behind the so-called father to confirm that he had not alarmed him, and then raised his left hand and touched Mr. Wang's left shoulder.

When people are concentrating on doing certain things, their attention is highly concentrated, and Mr. Wang is no exception, suddenly someone patted himself, he subconsciously turned his head, similar to the situation of the little nightingale, Lin Fengmian found that all the organs of Mr. Wang's entire face were blurred, he only had the outline of a face, and nothing else could be seen clearly.

But...... Lin Fengmian didn't want to think too much about these strange phenomena, and when he saw Mr. Wang turn around, he didn't say anything, but suddenly with an extremely fast movement, he submerged the fruit knife he was holding in his right hand into the major artery in this person's neck.

Plugging and pulling, blood gushed out.