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Such irritability has nothing to do with today's bright sunshine.

Han Sitian didn't go up alone, but walked back shortly after, she only went to the toilet on the first floor to take a look, and found nothing useful.

Ke Yuxi has been following her, she doesn't want to take a drag oil bottle to the second floor, and she will be to blame for what happens when she comes back.

She understood what Song Jie meant, and she was not stupid.

"Get up all who wake up." Song Jie saw Ying Xue lying on the sofa and opened her eyes slightly, and then found Song Jie and Zhou Zhuo sitting opposite her chatting, and immediately closed her eyes. Pretend to be still asleep.

These people are not as sensitive to breath as he and Han Sitian, but Jiuye shouldn't, but Jiuye is still clearly not disturbed by foreign objects, his eyes are closed, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Han Sitian didn't learn the two of them to sit on the ground, but sat on the sofa that was one piece higher than them. "I can tell you now that there were no ghosts last night."

"Then tell me, how do people die?" Song Jie tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Han Sitian's expression also brought some injustice, "Then what do you mean to blame me now?" You also said that the second floor is different from usual, maybe there are people hiding here? Besides, maybe the murderer is Liang Jun, who suddenly couldn't find a figure yesterday. ”

"You suspect the partner who came with us?" Song Jie's eyes were slightly cold.

Han Sitian was also a little angry, "Don't you doubt my ability now?" Again, I'm just talking about a possibility. Now that someone has died, everyone is sad, you don't have to feel much more uncomfortable than others just because you wear a so-called team leader's top hat. She said as if she had made herself clear, and sneered disdainfully, "So that's the case, the first time the team leader died, even if it wasn't his own team members who died, I really regretted it a little bit, and chose to cooperate with you." Han Sitian stood up, "The core is all loose sand. ”

"Don't be angry because you are wearing a so-called team leader...... Song Jie was not angry because of Han Sitian's words, on the contrary, he was stunned. He has been studying for so many years, and he has never fought for the position of class committee member once, and he has always just taken care of himself, but this time, he had to become the leader.

He wants to take responsibility.

But what he did was the opposite.

Because there are too many concerns, so timid, because there are too many choices, so give up, because you have the right to choose, so you slack off. He put his position too high and too heavy this time, and he was a little out of this group. "Sitian, don't go." Song Jie tugged at her trouser legs, stopping her from stepping away.

"Thank you, and ...... I'm sorry. ”

"Tsk." Zhou Zhuo looked at Song Jie's face and made a few strange noises.

Shu Yahan, who had just woken up, still looked unclear, but Zhou Zhuo patted her and didn't say anything.

Since Song Jie has already figured it out, let him talk about it himself for a while. Zhou Zhuo shook his head at Shu Yahan, "Are you hungry?" Something to eat? ”

"I don't feel anything yet." Shu Yahan doesn't have any special cravings for food, he just belongs to the kind of people who don't have to eat either, and occasionally they are still willing to enjoy the edification of food. She was rarely able to eat food that could replace her native tissue.

Su Xue is the girl who has no sense of existence, she slept on a mattress that was moved down from upstairs, and she also woke up at the moment, except for Jiuye, what Song Jie didn't expect the most was that Bai Zhi would be the last to wake up.

"Why do you sleep so deeply?" Song Jie reached out and rubbed his head. Bai Zhi's eyes were still a little hazy, as if they were covered with a layer of mist.

"I don't know." He moved his lips, and the whole person was still in a state of confusion.

Song Jie put a finger in the center of his head, "I've slept for so long, I don't wake up quickly when I wake up, I'm ready to have breakfast." ”

After a slightly hurried breakfast time, Song Jie was about to go to the second floor again, Bai Zhi was napping on the sofa, I don't know why, yawning one after another, Jiu Ye's face was a little yellow, and he didn't eat breakfast, Song Jie saw that his face was purely hungry.

He said that he had brought food, but Song Jie hadn't seen Jiu Ye eat at all.

I don't know what's going on with Bai Zhi, so mentally a child, it's rare to be so sleepy, and I don't know what the reason is, I asked him if he didn't sleep well last night, and he got a negative answer, this thing said that he slept last night and his brain was blank, and he couldn't have been better.

In the end, it was Han Sitian and Zhou Zhuo who decided to go to the second floor with Song Jie.

Song Jie didn't dare to bring so many people, the two of them still looked over, if he accidentally lost another one, it would be troublesome.

Song Jie walked in front, Zhou Zhuo was in the middle, and Han Sitian was in the back at the end.

The stairs were rotating, and there was a bend in front of her, and Han Sitian had been fine when she walked behind, but after she stepped over the turn with one leg, her face changed. "Wait."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zhuo stretched out his hand to grab Song Jie, turned around and asked Han Sitian.

"All of a sudden, the smell is gone, something is wrong." Han Sitian's expression was a little solemn, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't know when a yellow rune paper was sandwiched in his hand. "Don't go up yet, go down."

Han Sitian didn't know what the use of her leg could be left behind, but after just stepping over one leg, she already felt that the world around her had changed, from quiet and harmonious to a place full of malice and danger.

Vigilantly holding the rune paper, she slowly stepped back.

Zhou Zhuo also wanted to go down with her, and he didn't forget to continue to pull Song Jie in his hand, but he didn't hold Han Sitian, and Han Sitian disappeared in front of his eyes.

"What's going on?" Song Jie turned his head and found that Han Sitian was gone.

Everything happened in just a moment, from Han Sitian to stop and retreat, and suddenly disappear, the whole process did not take more than five seconds. Song Jie's fists clenched, "I'll go down and have a look." ”

He reached out and shook Zhou Zhuo's hand, "Let's not lose it." This is really helpless, although the two men holding hands are not very good-looking, but for the sake of safety, Zhou Zhuo has no self-protection ability at all. Han Sitian lost it, it was impossible not to worry, but he believed that Han Sitian would be fine, otherwise they would be given away for nothing no matter how many people stayed together, Han Sitian was very mysterious, and his ability was obvious to all.

After going down to the first floor, Song Jie was even more sure that what he should worry about was the current situation of the two of them.

Because, this first-floor hall is not the first floor just now.

On the wooden floor, there was a thick layer of dust, and the only difference in color was the footprints left by them after they had just walked down the stairs.

The entire hall on the first floor seemed a little empty and quiet.

The wooden floor was dark, decaying black, and its original color was no longer visible.

Song Jie felt very uncomfortable, and turned his face to look at the window.

The room had a large window, and floor-to-ceiling windows at the back of the lobby facing the sun, and the point was that the glass of the window against the door was shattered, and there were some tiny shards of glass on the floor that had not been corrupted.

This house, how does it look like the Lin family's mansion on the document, this villa, is it really built in the same place. How could it be such a coincidence that the designer designed a villa on the ground where there used to be a murderous house.

"How so?" Zhou Zhuo waved his hand, trying to shake away the dust that stood out in the sunlight, but soon he realized that what he had done was nothing more than useless.

The airflow from waving your arms will only make the fine particles in front of you more dazzling.

"That's good news in misfortune." Song Jie shook his head, "At least we know that these two spaces don't exist in the way of overlapping and substitution, but two completely different spaces, aren't they." ”

"It's daytime, it's okay, if we can't find our way back before night, won't we be in trouble soon?" Zhou Zhuo didn't quite understand Song Jie's blind optimism.

"Don't be afraid of the night, if you really don't find anything, we can get out from there." Song Jie spread his hands, raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zhuo playfully, and motioned for him to look inside the broken glass. "It's dangerous in the house, let's just go out and get outside."

"Come on, then what are you going to do?" Zhou Zhuo could only nod.

"Let's be careful to check in this villa, after all, I don't know if there is danger during the day, in short, pay more attention to the surroundings, once we find any abnormalities, we must inform the other party in time." Song Jie was a little uneasy and asked again, what he had just said before going up the stairs.

Although Han Sitian discovered the situation in time, it still didn't help the two of them much, so Song Jie held Zhou Zhuo's hand and said nothing.

Zhou Zhuo could only reluctantly agree.

The two of them slowly went up to the second floor.

At the top of the stairs on the second floor was a dusty stroller, and the exposed pig iron was now covered with red rust. Song Jie pulled Zhou Zhuo and carefully bypassed the stroller.

This room...... It's still different from the house in the photos!

How could this be!!

The room was also a small attic with a wooden floor, and only a small mahogany table on the floor. There was nothing on the table. The corners are filled with a lot of miscellaneous things, so that the space is not too monotonous.

The entire floor was divided by the wall into three huts, which were bedrooms for people to rest, Song Jie investigated them one by one, and there was nothing, except for the bed, and a black lump of rotten things. Probably a futon.

Other than that, there is not the slightest thing left.

And after looking around on the second floor, the two of them didn't find a staircase leading to the third floor, is the third floor really a safe place? Song Jie looked out the window, his brows furrowed.