Chapter 043: Are Stupid People Contagious

The butler's fingers are slender, the bones are distinct, and the surface of the skin is probably smeared with props, and it is a miserable white.

Raise your hand and press lightly on the bottom of the elevator button, a button with a blank top and no symbols.

This button......

There is no elevator in the elevator they usually take.

Everyone thought it was going straight up to the seventh floor.

"Buzz ......"

It turned out to be down!

After about a one-story run, the elevator doors slowly opened.

The aisles outside are resplendent in gold.

The top is a gold pattern base, with white gold lanterns, and rows of large and small picture frames are hung on both sides - no painting.

I don't know if it's because the program team is underfunded.

Covered with a tiger stripe carpet, it's soft.

It's not bad to walk on your feet, but it's not very comfortable to walk on with your shoes on.

There are some doors here.

The butler crossed them and came to another elevator.

The elevator is transparent all around, shaped like a golden birdcage, with only one up and two buttons.

Up to the seventh floor.

The sound of the elevator running made Yan Shuang match the sound of noon.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please."

The housekeeper stepped out of the elevator first.

The space here is very similar to the lobby on the first floor, but the style has changed from white European aristocratic style to black gold gothic dark style.

The little crying bag tightened Qingqing's sleeve in fear.

Keep up with it.

Shu Ran didn't think there was a problem, she was following Yan Shuang's side closely.

Mother and daughter hugged their thighs.

No problem.

The Treasure Cabinet is a much wider ...... Exhibition Hall.

There are not only all kinds of paintings collected by the lady, but also all kinds of rare and exotic objects.

It's just that the style of painting is more peculiar.

For example, the skeleton of a fish of unknown species, with a large head and a small tail.

Or a coffin with an unknown character engraved - still with a sliding lid, and the person can cover it himself.

A complete set of bloodstained torture instruments and so on.

The weird paintings on the walls are the most normal.

But there doesn't seem to be a lost painting.

"The stolen paintings are here."

The butler took out the key and opened a door in the corner.

“……”

It's like being swept by a storm.

Glass shards and jewels of various dark tones were scattered on the ground, and the counters where the exhibits were placed were overturned.

The painting is placed in the center of the opposite wall that comes in through the doorway.

The box is still there.

"Now it's up to you, be careful, each group can't search their own room."

The housekeeper exited the room, leaving a booklet.

It's a record of the items in this room.

“…… It's not going to be let's compare, right? It's, too, it's too messy. ”

Comfortable daily rotten.

I found a counter that turned on its side and sat down.

A circle of people surrounded Yan Shuang.

"Why ????"

Look what she's doing! Look at the question!

"It's not going to be neat."

"I haven't played it."

"What's next?"

[Help, I thought the murderer had acted stupid, pill]

[In case Yan Shuang is the murderer, they can't take it to the ditch if they rely on it like this]

[I think it's because they're all nervous, after all...... Hey, hey, hey]

[Meng'er is so smart, I've already discovered it]

[Insert an advertisement, sell seafood, you can ask what you want, and by the way, also sell mobile phones and computers]

[Is it a glass ball that is black and transparent?] Sheep and Sheep Bear have already played]

[What the hell is Xiongxiong]

"Look at this edge, someone should have taken the painting directly with a sharp object." Shao Meng'er took small steps, crossed the mess, stood under the frame, and pointed upwards with one hand.

"Oh, and then?"

Everyone approached, and she said that there was nothing wrong with her, so what's next?

"Hmm...... Looking for other clues first? ”

"Take pictures."

Yan Shuang waved the lady's mobile phone given by the program team.

"Ah...... Oooh oh. ”

Everyone turns on the camera, and the flash "clicks" at the same time.

“……”

Yan Shuang took a few steps back.

What happened to the IQ of this group?

Are stupid people contagious!?

Isn't it good that there is one person who has the same clue?

"It's only been thirty minutes to search for clues, and the housekeeper has mentioned so many places, why don't we look for them separately first?"

Yan Shuang took a general look at the scene of the theft.

Go to the window.

Sure enough, the scene outside was exactly the same as what she saw in the sixth-story bedroom.

This room was directly above her.

At noon, the movement lasted for so long, and it was impossible to steal the painting just - the painting was placed there clearly, and only a sharp object such as a knife was needed to get the painting in.

The more troublesome thing is to take some tools to remove the entire frame.

It won't take so long to rummage through the cabinets on it.

Since it was the scene of the crime, everyone was also more interested - mainly a few children, who were very interested in the colorful glass balls.

Squatting in the only open space to hit the glass ball.

Yan Shuang took Jiang Jiqing down from the birdcage elevator, turned to the civilian elevator, and finally to the elevator she used.

"Did I press it?"

The little girl tapped a finger on the button that they had thought strange the first time, and pressed it down when Yan Shuang nodded.

"Buzz—"

Elevator operation.

But not upwards and downwards.

Instead, it spun around in circles......

When the door opened again, there was a silent landscape outside.

“……”

A wisp of wind touched their faces and hair.

Is this a backdoor?

Stepping out of the elevator, Yan Shuang stood at the back of the wall, and when she got closer, she found the button hidden under the dark green creeper.

Sensing that the person has walked out, the elevator door closes.

"Buzz ......"

It turned back on its own.

Yan Shuang pressed the button below the creeper.

The elevator can be clearly heard turning inside.

She took out her phone and took a quick photo, shining it in the elevator door and buttons that were opening on the back.

The two went up to the second floor.

This floor is where Shu Ran and Shi Yu live, that is, the residence of the castle maid.

The door was ajar.

Pushing open the door and entering, the room layout was exactly the same as theirs, but everything was a few grades worse, and it was dusty.

There are two pictures of women above the shoe cabinet at the door.

A younger, probably teenage girl, dressed in the same maid outfit as Lu Qi, snuggled up to the middle-aged woman behind her.

The middle-aged women wore the same style of clothing as Shu Ran, both of them had blonde hair, one was combed into three braids, and the other was all coiled.

Presumably this is the clue I found before, mentioning that Jima is the mother who grew up in the manor and inherited her mother's position as the "big maid" and the young Jima.

"Huh? You're already here, huh? Then I'll go up there. ”

Lu Qi stood at the door, her own room was on the first floor, she couldn't enter, so she went up.

"Okay."

Above is the painter's room.

If memory serves, the clue says that the painter is looking for a painting.

It's certainly not that simple.

"Mom, these things should be small whispers, I said the role."

Jiang Jiqing came out of the corner of the balcony with a cardboard box, which was full of all kinds of toys.

Yan Shuang took a set of cards and came out.

The front of the card box reads "Collector's Edition" and the back of the box has pictures of all the cards in the set.

"These seem to be expensive."

Xiao Qingqing casually took out a few toys, either treasured or limited.

"Awesome my big maid."

"Click."

"Huh?"

Yan Shuang glanced at the picture of her daughter's photo, and in the center of the toy box was a peach-colored transparent glass bear.

"There's something in there!"

Jiang Jiqing also saw it.