The bedroom is not far from the musician's room, a few steps away from the middle staircase. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSaza looked at the nail file in his hand as he walked, did it really want to look so ordinary on the surface?After finally getting it, he couldn't help but think about it.

"Are you really going to give it to him?" Fanny asked coldly, seeing that she was almost in the musician's room, "everything is strange in this house, and that weird man would make an ordinary request, and you are so sure that he won't lie to you?"

"In our state of knowing nothing now, even a lie will give us clues. But Saza was sure.

Of course, Fanny didn't know that she had invisibly helped the mage make a decision. "Well, since you said so. She no longer objected.

As soon as he walked into the room, the musician's man's voice came from the corner: "Is that you? stranger?"

"If it weren't for us, you wouldn't have been able to hide from it. Saza walked straight over.

"I hope you've found what I need. The man said.

Before Fanny could reach out to stop her, Saza had already handed over the nail file: "I hope you haven't forgotten our deal." ”

The yellow, thin hand seemed to be wrapped in a layer of crumpled paper, and it groped in the air before finally taking the nail file. "Okay, you can ask questions, but there are only three. The man said.

At this moment, Fanny glared at Saza even more angrily, as if to reproach him for his recklessness. Saza had no choice but to smile and shrug his shoulders, after all, he was still a rough boy.

"Okay, can you give me some time to think about what I want to ask?" Saza said, touching her nose and feeling a little embarrassed.

"Of course. Two questions remain. The man replied eagerly with a nail file to fix his nails, and replied with a slight sly.

"It's all ......" After feeling that he was being put on the table, Saza's blurted out question was stopped by Fanny in time. After calming down, he nodded at the girl and motioned for his hand to move away.

He looked apologetically at Fanny, but she just looked like she was angry, and motioned for him to come forward and ask questions again. So he began to gather his thoughts, looking for the things he wanted to know the most.

When no one spoke, all that remained in the room was the sound of nail files scratching solid nails.

Time passed minute by minute, and at this moment, this kind of thinking that could not be wronged, suddenly, spoke: "How can we get out of here now?" After some careful consideration, he asked such a question, but in fact, this was not the biggest question mark in his mind. This question was asked for Fanny, and yes, after what had happened in the bedroom just now, he had already regretted involving the girl in the matter.

His question caused the musician's hand to pause, and he slowly raised his head, even though he couldn't see anything anymore. "To change the question, I thought you had to be smarter. If I knew the answer, would I still be here?"

Frowning, Saza didn't believe the answer, at least he knew a way out that wasn't too good. He stepped forward and tore open the thick and lengthy curtain behind the musician, only to see a tight wall, and where were the windows?

If you think back to the studio and bedroom before, there really were no windows! Damn! I should have noticed it a long time ago.

"Not to mention the windows, I guess even the door you came in is now gone. On the side, the musician man said in a rather gloating tone.

After feeling that one hole card was missing, Saza was a little breathless: "Okay, then you tell me what happened here?"

He didn't notice it himself, but Fanny beside him had already sensed his heart at the moment from his accelerated speed, and couldn't help but pat him lightly on the back.

"This old mansion originally inhabited a powerful man and his beautiful wife, and one day the man went crazy and killed his wife, and brutally killed everyone except his good friends. However, he also confiscated his best friend's eyeballs. The house was cursed by the spirits of all the tragic dead, and was entangled in all kinds of strange things, and soon the house became a strange house that only appeared at night, and it was over. ”

This time, the man did not hesitate, and said all the answers coherently in one breath. It's as if it's ready.

Perhaps it was Fanny's soothing effect that Saza felt that his mood had eased considerably, so he could easily tell that the musician was lying. At least, not all of the answers are true. And from beginning to end, two very important words have not appeared.

So, Saza decided to help him say it: "What happened here, does it have anything to do with this being Mo Village?"

As soon as this question was raised, the room suddenly became only the louder and louder grinding sounds.

"Nope. The man finally replied.

"Good. Thanks for the real answer. Saza laughed, and now it seems that it really matters.

"Clever lad, ask another question, I was joking before. Strictly speaking, even a musician who has been teased, but he said it instead.

Saza was really not too surprised by the other party's request. He knew that the man said this either to see what interesting questions he could ask, or to see how much he knew about the house.

However, he did not refuse to answer this question, and asked with a smile: "What kind of tune have you always wanted to play, but you can't play?"

The musician once again put down the nail file in his hand and replied seriously: "One song, dedicated to the beloved." ”

However, this time Saza could no longer find any hypocrisy in his answer, which was absolutely true and credible. Before he could speak, the musician spoke again:

"I think you still have a lot of questions to ask, right? If there's anything else you want to ask, go to the third floor and bring my dog back. You can ask questions again, and I swear every word will be true. ”

"Get your nails trimmed, Mr. Musician. Saza looked at the nails on the other hand, and it was true that according to its hardness, it was really necessary to use a nail file to fix it, and it was not necessarily possible to use teeth or something.

After the two walked out of the room, Fanny finally couldn't help but pounce in front of him and asked, "Is there any valuable information in his answer just now?"

"Don't you expect it? There are many lies, and few words are true. Saza shrugged and said, "But it still gives me some eyebrows on my investigation." ”

"Really? Let's talk about it. The two talked as they walked down the aisle.

Seeing Fanny's flattering face, Saza felt amused: "Didn't you hear those words just now?

"Cut, I don't ......" Fanny pouted, and just as she could speak, Saza covered her mouth with her hand, just like she had done before.

He made a silent gesture, "I can't tell you what to say now, I'll tell you if I look a little clearer." Okay, right?

Apparently satisfied with Saza's pleading look, Fanny nodded with a reluctant look. After a while, he remembered the name in the other party's words, and chased after him: "Stinky mage, you still dare to call me that." ”

It's good I didn't say it. Saza, on the other hand, was secretly glad that he had reacted in time. In this strange place, who knows if there will be something secretly watching them in a corner, and now he has understood that all his knowledge and cognition of the house and Mo Village are invisibly the hole cards in his hand. Even if it's not that serious, it's good to have a little secret.

"Saza, are you really going to help that guy get his pet dog back?" asked the Array Master Girl as she walked towards the stairs in the middle of the floor.

"Maybe, let's not rush up to the third floor just yet. He replied, and then, inwardly, added: 'Before we do that, let's take a good look at what is in the room on the second floor, where the musician is anxious to guide us upstairs and does not want us to inspect.' (To be continued.) )