Chapter 113: Photographs of the Missing

We walked around this old house in Hepu.

Walked from the front to the back.

The map is right.

The general layout of the old mansion is indeed divided into two courtyards.

However, each compound is divided into several smaller courtyards.

There is only one room in each small courtyard.

The seventh room.

It is also the last room of the old house in Hepu.

Standing at the door, Jiang Shui did not immediately walk over.

I don't know why, but I always feel that this last room will not be so simple.

Judging from Jiang Shui's expression, he seemed to feel this way.

Lin Ke and Lao Xu were very smart, and they obviously had insight into the changes in me and the river, so they didn't rush to ask.

But Lin Ke still stood aside and muttered to himself, "Six rooms, the layout and environment in the house are almost identical, the first room is a black and white photo of an old man in the Qing Dynasty, the second black and white photo is a young woman in the Republic of China, the third black and white photo is a family of three in the Republic of China, the fourth is a middle-aged couple in the Republic of China, the fifth is a young man after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the sixth chapter is a young couple after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Qing Dynasty, Republic of China, founding of the state.

That's right, it's the same as what Lin Ke said.

The photos are proof of that.

But why is this happening.

It's a house.

Even if you split it and rent it out, you won't rent out a room for a while, right?

Moreover, it is impossible for the people who live in the back not to notice the situation inside the house before.

Who would dare to live? Even the layout in the house is exactly the same? It's incredible.

But the facts are in front of us.

I can't figure it out.

Why do these people live in.

And still live like this from beginning to end in chronological order?

And all hanging black and white photos of yourself?

"Could these people all be descendants of the same family?" I muttered to myself.

It's the only possibility I can think of, though it's a bit bizarre.

Everyone looked at me, but no one responded.

It seems likely, but it's not very likely.

After all, even if my ancestors lived here, even if I knew that this was a mansion and wanted to live in it, there was no need to get the same room, with the same black and white photos hanging up, or even hanging in the same place.

Isn't this creating an atmosphere of terror for yourself?

Besides, there's a little girl among them.

What parent wants their children to live in such a place, and take the initiative to do strange and terrifying things.

Shaking my head, I self-denied, "Doesn't seem likely."

"I'm open?" I really couldn't think of an answer, and after calming down, Jiang Shui looked at me and said.

Bye-bye, I nodded immediately.

Jiang Shui walked over slowly.

He hesitated for a few seconds before opening the door.

An eerie wind poured out of the house.

Jiang Shui was so startled that he immediately jumped over.

Lin Ke even subconsciously screamed, although the sound was not loud, but in this quiet environment, it was so obvious.

Jiang Pan immediately closed his eyes.

The yin wind slowly seemed to weaken.

At this time, Jiang Shui glanced at me, and walked over nervously with a flashlight.

We followed.

Another black-and-white photo.

But.......

This photo?

Jiang Shui was stunned, and kept shivering.

Jiang Pan mustered up the courage to open her eyes, but when she saw the black-and-white photo, she was so frightened that she immediately screamed, "Dunzi."

Her screams immediately brought the terrifying atmosphere to its climax in an instant.

At the same time, it also relieved the river and pulled us out.

Standing in the courtyard, the river is still shivering.

Jiang Pan was so frightened that he was completely gone.

Blocks?

I reacted suddenly, looked at Jiang Shui and said in shock, "The person in this black and white photo."

Jiang Shui nodded tremblingly and said, "It's all the Jiang family who came to Qingyin Mansion before."

Lin Ke on the side was so frightened that he also came to my side.

She's a person who's been through a lot of weird things, and she's scared of being like this now.

Looking at Lao Xu again, he also shivered, staring at his eyes and speechless.

"Let's go back, let's go back." Jiang Pan closed his eyes and cried.

She was on the verge of breaking down.

Jiang Shui was also at a loss, looking at me, he had no idea at all.

I can't be the same.

In the last house, there are thirteen people in the black-and-white photograph inside.

And in this photo, they are all Jiang family members who came to Qingyin Mansion before.

These people are either dead or insane, but they die not long after they go crazy, and then they leave unharmed, but they also die not long after.

That's exactly thirteen people in total.

But they didn't come from the same batch.

Why on the same black and white photo.

Moreover, everyone showed a hint of a weird smile.

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