Chapter 21 I Didn't Write a Diary
Tong Mu was not surprised, after a few days of getting along, she simply felt that this cake was delicious.
After all, this may be the only food she has had for the past two days.
Although there are still many in the refrigerator, she doesn't want to offend Silent for these resources for the time being, and thus lose the favor of NPCs.
Tong Mu returned to the familiar room, and unexpectedly, the furnishings in the house were not restored.
Silently didn't seem to see it, and concentrated on sitting at the desk and doing homework.
"Silently." Tong Mu tried to talk to Momo, "Where's your father?" ”
Silently stopped his pen and tilted his head to look at her.
"Sister, I don't have a father."
Tong Mu was stunned, his expression changed for a moment, but in an instant, he returned to normal.
"When my sister helped you clean up your room yesterday, she accidentally read your two diaries, you should ...... Wouldn't be angry, would you? ”
There's no way to be angry, who told her to want to get clues.
Actually, it's not that she doesn't want to see more, the main thing is...... There are two diaries in total.
Hearing her say this, she was silent, and her immature little face had no expression.
Tong Mu's heart couldn't help but mention it, and sure enough, it ...... Sure enough, I was angry.
She's going to lose the favor of NPCs and gain the disgust of NPCs!
Pursed her lips silently and gave her a strange look.
"Sister, what are you talking about? I've never kept a diary. ”
Tong Mu was even more panicked now, and the expression on his face could barely be maintained.
He didn't keep a diary?
Whose diary did you read?!
Could it be that there is another unnatural creature?
Especially in such a horror game, Tong Mu felt a chill down his spine.
She fell silent and concentrated on eating the cake, and in a few moments, she finished it.
I don't know what's going on, but after writing silently for a while, I stopped writing.
The whole person looked a little restless.
When Tong Mu asked him, he pursed his lips and didn't answer, just sat quietly on the side, like a lonely little mushroom.
Seeing him a little one, such a sensible appearance, it is inevitable that people will feel distressed.
It wasn't long before there was a noise outside.
Tong Mu stood up and looked out the door vigilantly.
silently didn't remind her that it shouldn't be Mrs. Ju.
Either the player or ...... It's other ghosts.
What Tong Mu didn't expect was that the silent reaction was bigger than her.
He slammed up from his stool and stared at the security door.
Tong Mu looked at him and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, I'll go over and take a look." ”
From the cat's eye inside, you should be able to see clearly who is outside.
If it's a player, pretend there's no one inside.
Tong Mu even felt strange how Zhang Qiang could accurately find out which room she was in every time, and even blew up her door with a careful bomb so determinedly.
But as soon as he took two steps, he was silently stopped.
His face was as pale as paper, and he shook his head at Tong Mu.
"Sister, don't go."
As soon as the words fell, the security door clicked open, and a person in a black and gray raincoat imitated no one's land, walking in step by step.
Holding the tools of the crime in his hand, he was dripping blood little by little.
Raincoat killer?
Tong Mu's eyes widened, "Wasn't he killed?" ”
Killed?
Silently froze suddenly, his lips were not bloody, and he looked at her stiffly.
"Sister, what are you talking about?"
For a moment, he was like a stiff puppet doll.
And Tong Mu is the one who touches the taboo of puppet dolls.
Looking at his expression, Tong Mu had no doubt that if she said the wrong thing next, then she would be attacked by two people.
A raincoat killer.
One...... Deadless silence.
"Sister, what did you just say?" Asked silently and persistently.
The dull eyes seemed to be very eager to know the truth, and Tong Mu's scalp was numb.
"He's dead." Tong Mu took a few steps back and quietly opened the character panel, ready to take out some props.
"He's just been killed by you, have you forgotten?"
Silently and completely froze, his pupils trembling violently.
It was as if an invisible thread had been broken, and his expression became confused.
Ever since Tong Mu said those words, the raincoat killer seemed to have lost his vitality and stopped at the door.
It wasn't until she kept repeating the answer that he finally melted away and spilled onto the floor as a puddle of water.
Then he disappeared with his clothes.
The door had been shut, as if everything had just been an illusion.
Tong Mu didn't think this was an illusion, she looked at the sluggish silence, and was speechless for a while.
It's like he's alone, like a dream of weaving.
The Raincoat Killer is actually his fantasy, perhaps because he was persecuted by people with the same image in real life, so that he will be reflected in this horror game.
Tong Mu grabbed his arm and shook it gently.
"Silently, wake up, see who I am?!"
The little boy ignored her, his gaze completely unfocused.
He shook his head, confused.
Tong Mu sighed and glanced at the huge living room, there was nothing.
If the setting in the game is silently sick, there should be some hints.
Tong Mu walked into his bedroom and searched for a long time, but found nothing.
After that, she looked through the other rooms one after another, and there was almost nothing but a few packets of cold medicine.
However, this search is not for nothing.
She found something in the master bedroom.
A marriage certificate.
The marriage certificate had the names of Yang Zhicheng and another woman written on it, Tong Mu looked at the photo carefully and found that she had never seen this woman at all.
But the completely deformed face of the giant lady, who knows what she looked like when she was alive?
Tong Mu temporarily attributed this woman to Mrs. Ju.
There is a huge crack in the wall of the room, and I don't know if it was an earthquake that made it a dangerous house.
So why don't you have other houses?
Could it be that this copy is actually a reappearance of the disaster area after the earthquake?
Tong Mu's brain was opened, she took the cold medicine, soaked it and brought it out.
The silence that used to sit on the sofa is gone.
Having almost found what she was looking for here, she opened the room and left.
It's close to the afternoon, and when it gets evening, the time will start to reset again.
Tong Mu ran to the sixth floor in one go, wanting to see if there were any other clues.
During the walk, the lime slowly fell and fell to the ground.
She couldn't help but look up, wondering in her heart, the walls of this building seemed to like to fall dust, like a dry cough for hundreds of years.
Walking to Zhang Ju's room, I wasn't sure if she was in it.
Tong Mu found something, knocked on the door and threw it at the door, waited for a few minutes, and didn't see it come out.
Every minute of her time is precious now, and she doesn't use energy.
Tong Mu also searched the master bedroom first, after all, it was easy to hide clues here.
She quietly walked in, and the first thing that caught her eye was the eye-catching kitchen knife on the bedside table.
The blood dried up on it, red and black.
The blade is a little rusty, but it doesn't make people doubt its strength.