Chapter 178: Notebook

, Lin Feng is almost thirty years old, so he doesn't even know how to use the key, right?

"It's strange, this set of keys obviously corresponds to this gate, why can't it be opened now?"

"Big brother, you can't have taken the wrong key, right?" After this series of events, I have reason to start to doubt Lin Feng's IQ, this thing can't be the last time I was in the hospital, I was beaten by Song Yuan's brain.

"Impossible, only this door has a lock in the whole family, and the key that my father specially left is only possible to open this door!"

"Show me the key."

I'm an expert when it comes to unlocking. In fact, even without the key, I was able to stab the door in front of me with wire.

It's just that if it is really destroyed like this, then the door lock will no longer be used, and there are only some precious things in the Lin family's villa. If you break one or two, it is estimated that you can't afford to sell Lu Yuan.

He took the set of keys from his hand and looked at it in front of him, and suddenly felt that thousands of grass and mud horses were galloping past in his heart.

When I go, even if the size of the key alone is not in line with the keyhole in front of me.

The key was half a circle smaller than the keyhole, Lin Feng actually thought that this key could open the door in front of him? I just suspected that there was something wrong with his IQ before, but now I can be sure that this guy really has a lack of brains!

"Then what to do, I only need this key in my father's relics, if it weren't for this lock, I really can't think of any way to open this door!"

"It's okay, leave it to me!" It's come to this point, and if you don't want to destroy it, you have to destroy it.

I asked Lin Feng to bring two paperclips from the study next door, bend one of them as before, insert it into the keyhole first, and use the other as an auxiliary, twist it slightly and then insert it together. After hearing the needle finally insert into the keyhole, I turned the angle slightly, and only heard a click, and the door opened instantly.

A series of actions flowed smoothly, and Lin Feng in front of him was dumbfounded, and in my impression, I don't know how many times I slipped the door and picked the lock in front of the police.

The moment the door opened, a foul smell greeted me.

It's not the smell of rotting corpses that I smelled before, if I want to describe it, it can only be said to be a bit like the smell of a straw mat when it is moldy.

Lin Feng then took two flashlights from the study and handed one of them to me. I was surprised that there were no electric lights in the big room.

When the flashlight turned on, a rich red color instantly caught my eye. At this moment, together with Lin Feng on the side, he was also so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The blood-red furniture, the blood-red curtains, the blood-red carpet, and the walls were all painted red. All the furnishings and all the devices in this room were as red as blood.

Compared to Lin Feng, I seemed relatively calm, because I vaguely remembered that I had entered this room that night, and the situation in the room at that time was not much different from what I saw now, and it was also blood-red. It's just that I really can't recall some specific details at that time.

Amnesia, hallucinations, memory biases!

Especially in the recent period, the symptoms that Lin Bayi once told me have become more and more serious. Before that, I had always attributed these symptoms to stress and overwork, but it was only through that conversation with Lin Bayi that I gradually felt that the appearance of these symptoms may not be simple.

If you solve these troubles at hand, you really have to find an opportunity to go to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination.

Getting back to the point, looking at the room in front of me, I don't understand, why did Lin Bayi arrange a room like this alone, could it be that red has a special meaning for him?

"Lin Feng, Senior Lin or her lover, did you particularly like red when you were alive?"

"No, to be honest, I rarely see my dad or my mom wearing red. Even the clothes they bought for me and Xiaoxue were rarely red.

So, I myself was confused about the layout of this house. ”

Red! Red? What does this mean exactly? Suddenly, the figure of the red-clad monster flashed through my mind.

Memories are like floods that open the floodgates, constantly rushing into the brain. I suddenly remembered that when I first walked into this room, it was because I had to look at a rotting corpse dressed in red that I hallucinated, and then fainted and lost consciousness.

If I had ever entered this room, the carrion would have remained in the house.

I turned on my flashlight and rushed into the house to check on the situation, and this time, I searched almost the entire house, and I couldn't find the carrion.

Even if the carrion is removed, it should leave traces. I borrowed an ultraviolet lamp from Lin Feng and illuminated almost every corner of the house.

But the result was a big disappointment, not to mention the traces of the carrion, not even a trace of blood or human tissue. If there really was such a rotting corpse in this house, it would be impossible for the other party to clean up all traces in such a few days.

Could it be that I remembered it wrong, and the carrion that appeared at that time was just my hallucination?

"By the way, Lin Feng, you said before that because there are your mother's relics in this room, Senior Lin has not let you and Xiaoxue get close."

"Well, since I was a child, my dad told me like this, and you know that he is very strict, so Xiaoxue and I don't dare to disobey him."

After listening to Lin Feng's answer, I suddenly felt a little chilled.

It's not nice to be alone and bear everything silently, I feel deeply about this, if the relationship between their father and son could be more intimate, or if Xiaoxue and Lin Feng could help the old man share a little more pressure, things might not have developed to this point.

"If what is placed here is really your mother's relic, then Senior Lin has no reason not to let you in!"

looked around the entire red house and found that only the red cloth desk in the middle might contain the "relics" in Lin Ba's mouth.

The desk is designed with three layers, a total of two cabinets and five drawers, and after a careful look, I found that only the drawer in the upper left is locked, and the remaining drawers and cabinets can be opened and rummaged at will.

After taking a closer look, he suddenly found that the keyhole of the drawer in the upper left was similar to the size of the key that Lin Feng took out before, could it be that the key left by Lin Bayi after his death was actually used to open this drawer?

"Don't say it, it's really possible."

"Stop talking nonsense, open it up!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng took out the previous set of keys and inserted them into the lock hole in the upper left drawer. The key fits perfectly into the keyhole and is then twisted clockwise.

A moment later, only a crisp "click" could be heard in the silent room, and the drawer was slowly pulled out.

Swallowing unconsciously, he turned the flashlight to the brightest brightness, and then shone it on the drawer in front of him.

It was a wooden drawer, and it looked a little old overall, and it looked like no one had opened it in a long time. The entire inside of the drawer was also stained blood-red with paint, which looked very uncomfortable.

There was only one photo and a notebook in the small drawer, and I couldn't help but gasp when I picked up the photo and looked at it.

The black-and-white photo in front of me is almost the same as the one Guo Fangzheng left me, it is also a group photo of four people, namely Ren Fengyue, Guo Fangzheng, and Lin Bayi, and the mysterious person who still can't see his face clearly.

It's just that the position of the four people standing in the photo has changed slightly, the mysterious person is standing in the middle, and Lin Bayi has changed to the far right of the team.

It can be vaguely seen that these four people are wearing the same uniform, and the background of their photo is similar to the previous photo. The only difference is that in addition to the location of the four people, the lower right corner of this photo clearly reads the words "1991".

Souvenir in 1991! If I'm not mistaken, the photo Guo Fangzheng handed me was taken in 1990, almost the same photo and the way it was taken, but the time span was a whole year.

In other words, these four people have been in an organization or a place for at least a whole year, and it seems that every year that passes, they take a photo together.