Chapter 7: The Villa of the Dead (3)

On April 5,

-- The weather was fine. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When summer came, the lord took me and a few servants to this suburb for a few days to escape the heat.

The arrival of the lord is in the afternoon.

To do this, I had to clean up the place in advance and order the chef to prepare the meals. Oh, and by the way, the piano of the lady who likes music should also be prepared...... Coming here from the town, the old man must be very tired after a long journey.

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The door could not be opened, so Alice found a room window on the first floor of the villa, and smashed it with a bench, kicked it with a foot, hammered it with a hammer, and saw it with a saw...... If it was ordinary glass, it would have been broken a long time ago, and this world has not yet been born with the legendary bulletproof glass, so Alice came to the conclusion that this villa was set up with an enchantment.

For this reason, after the ordinary method did not work, Alice gave up the idea of continuing the destruction. When trying to search for clues that there are no going out. On the desk in the study, Alice found a diary with blood on the cover, the blood had been coagulated for a long time, and the cover of the diary was titled "Deacon's Diary".

At this time, the piano sound continues to play, cheerful and leisurely.

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April 8th

-- The weather was cloudy.

On the way out to buy ingredients, I heard from the woman who was buying vegetables that the demon was attacking the human race again, but I didn't care about such gossip, the demon or something was too far away for me, and there was an empire to hold on to what happened. More than that, I wonder if the new clumsy maid will break the plate again tomorrow.

Oh, and the weather has been bad lately, and it looks like a storm is coming.

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This is a very ordinary deacon's diary, recording the feelings of the housekeeper of this villa every day...... The diary on the first few pages is tedious.

Alice flipped through it, looking for useful information.

After reading the contents of one page, I was about to turn to the next page by touching the footer of the page with my finger - at this moment, on the ceiling overhead, where it should be a room on the third floor, a woman who seemed to be a young woman let out a heart-rending scream, and the sound resounded through the villa.

Hearing the movement, Alice's hand moved.

Closing the diary in her hand, limping with a cane, Alice left the study, and judging by it, the girl with long black hair walked slowly towards the room where the sound came from upstairs without hurrying.

What I don't know is that when Alice left the study and the door closed-

The black figure, which had been hiding behind the door, with a sharp blade in his hand, also walked out of the study, and stared at Alice's back as she went upstairs with those terrifying eyes.

At some point, the beat of the joyful tune slowed down and became oppressive.

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April 9

-- Heavy rain

Today is a sad day.

The young lady died.

The place of Miss's death was in the bedroom, and at that time, hearing Miss's screams, all of us hurriedly put down our affairs and went to Miss's room...... However, the scene was horrifying, it was a slaughterhouse.

All day, all of us couldn't eat. The lady fainted, and the old man was furious.

On this day, everyone was in fear.

To this day, I still can't believe it.

Moreover, who exactly is the prisoner?

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When she came to the third floor, pushed open the door, and saw the scene inside, Alice couldn't help but laugh unexpectedly.

"This is really ......" lowered his body and reached out to touch the large blood stain on the ground, which had already dried. "Murderer?"

There was no body of the maiden, but, judging from the large number of traces of blood dispersion, the maiden was dismembered.

On the side of the bed are the hands, on the side of the counter are the bodies, and on the carpet are torn strands of hair.

The bedroom windows were shattered, and the curtains were blown up by the cold wind blowing in from outside. Unfortunately, due to the barrier, Alice can't jump out even if the window breaks. However, Alice didn't plan to jump, this is the third floor, and breaking another leg will be worth the loss.

At this time, in this room, Alice saw a lot of shadows.

There is no shadow of an entity.

The shadow of the maid whispering, the shadow of the cook at a loss, the shadow of the old man in anger, the shadow of the lady fainting.

Eerie shadows.

Eerie atmosphere.

“…… Death replay?" Alice watched the shadows do and listened to the chaotic voices.

In the room, surrounded by these shadows, after listening for a while, except for infiltrating people, no useful information was searched, and after thinking for a moment, the girl chose to ignore it.

Putting down the crutches for a while, Alice sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the diary in her hand again, and continued to read.

Inside the villa, there is still a depressing but still soothing piano sound.