There are houses on three sides of the courtyard, which is a bit like a miniature version of the courtyard.

Upon inspection, only one of the three houses had an unlocked door and was able to open without any problems.

As soon as you enter the door, you can guess the identity of the occupant from the decoration of the room.

Pink wallpaper and curtains, small fresh style beds, and all kinds of stickers full of girlish hearts.

There are two desks in the well-lit position by the window, one is still very pink and cute, and the other is very strangely arranged, which does not fit in with the layout of the whole room.

Ji Xiao walked to the desk and looked at the notebook on the desktop to find clues:

"Eh, the family, this notebook seems to have a name, let me take a look, Ji-Ji Xiao?! How is my name?! ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked in the direction of Ji Xiao.

Unfortunately, the notebook he held in his hand belonged to the pink tabletop.

"Poof."

In the crowd, Miao Miao couldn't hold back at first, and burst out laughing.

Immediately followed by a series of uncontrollable laughter, except for the person concerned, Ji Xiao, all of them were very happy.

Jing Yan stood on the other side of the desk, picked up a notebook, raised his eyebrows and chuckled:

"I can't see it, Xiaoxiao, I like this style."

[Mr. Jing, you take the bamboo shoots, hahahaha, and you have to give Xiaoxiao a stunner]

[How to say it, Xiaoxiao is really the same European emperor hhh, stabbing himself / dog head]

[So this issue is really completely immersive, is it possible to look forward to other people's room layout hehe]

Jing Yan finished flipping through the book in his hand as he spoke, and handed it to Yu Lin: "Take a look." ”

Ji Xiao explained pale and weakly, "Listen to my explanation, this must be Director Li's bad taste!"

Yu Lin took the notebook, and frowned slightly after flipping through a few pages, "Hmm."

Ji Xiao: ......

Are you two listening to me?

After "teasing" Ji Xiao, everyone finally entered the analysis of the plot.

From the two desks and the notebook on the desk, it is known that there are two owners of this room.

One is Ji Xiao, who is a grandchild, and the other is also a grandchild.

Yu Lin shook the book handed over by Jing Yan in his hand:

"Xiao Yi, fifteen years old, girl."

Since the pink and tender desk "belongs" to Ji Xiao, there is no doubt that another desk with a somewhat depressing style belongs to this Xiao Yi.

Since everyone got together, Miao Miao has picked up the other books on the desktop and flipped through them.

Due to professional reasons, when she saw certain content, the corresponding picture subconsciously appeared in her mind.

"Linlin, is this Xiao Yi's diary or a ......?"

Miao Miao tugged at Yu Lin's sleeve and suddenly asked.

Yu Lin, who read the diary, can fully understand the reason why Miao Miao asked.

Because in the diary, what is described is not daily life, but a very weird and depressing scene of fighting monsters.

Hearing this, others also circulated Xiao Yi's diary.

Xu Yunqing frowned: "This really doesn't look like a normal diary, but each paragraph is marked with a date, which is indeed a way to keep a diary." ”

Fan Qiaoqiu also flipped through a few pages, "Could it be a short story written in the form of a diary?" After all, there are no monsters in reality, right? ”

Jing Yan and Yu Lin, who were the first to look through the diary, did not rush to speak.

Yu Lin put down the diary and looked at the other details on the desk:

The marks of the carving knife on the table, the ink that was painted on the scratch paper, and—

The utility knife in the pen holder in the corner of the table suddenly attracted Yu Lin's attention.

She took out the utility knife and pushed out the blade, which was not noticeable, but there was a small dark red mark on the side of the blade.

It's like ...... The blood dries up and clotted the same.

What if a diary is really a diary?

Yu Lin narrowed his eyes, and the conjecture in his heart gradually became clear.

Seeing that there were no further clues on the desk, everyone turned their attention to other places and scattered around the room looking for things.

I didn't find a clue, but I found something else.

"I found that the layout habits of this room are really similar to me, Brother Xu, what kind of eyes are you! Exclude this pink and tender theme, of course! ”

"You see, I'm used to having a kettle next to my bedside table! As a result, there are also here, this shouldn't be considered a public decoration habit, right? ”

"And here, where I put my shoes under the bed, I'm almost visualizing that this is my home."

[New fans are shocked, Xiaoxiao, what kind of strange decoration habits are you? ] ]

[HHH old fans said that they were used to it, but the program team was able to be so attentive and directly arranged the guests' personal habits when arranging]

[Seconded!] ]

Hearing Ji Xiao's emotion, Yu Lin had no warning, and suddenly changed the topic:

"Xiaoxiao, you are usually used to putting things like keys, which are more commonly used but quite important, there?"

Ji Xiao didn't keep up with Yu Lin's train of thought, but he still subconsciously believed in Yu Lin and replied:

"Huh? My words...... It's usually placed under the pillow, right, what's wrong Sister Lin? ”

Yu Lin gave Jing Yan a look to Jing Yan, who was standing next to the bed, and the latter understood, and lifted the pillow simply.

But unexpectedly, there was no key under the pillow, not even a clue strip.

Jing Yan's eyebrows remained unchanged, and he lifted a layer of cushion again, and finally got the key between the cushion and the mattress.

[？？？ ]

[Mom, they're Superman, right/Cover your mouth in shock]

[？ I seem to understand but I don't seem to understand.,Grab someone to explain the explanation]

[To put it simply, the layout of this bedroom has the habit of referring to Xiaoxiao, so maybe the keys or clues to open other rooms are also placed according to Xiaoxiao's habits, after all, the program team generally does not do useless work~]

[I'm super, so Sister Lin and Teacher Jing have no basis at all, just pure betting/shock]

There is a partition between the two beds in the room, which is more like two small bedrooms.

Xu Yunqing walked to the other bed and looked for the same position, but this time he found nothing.

If the identity of Ji Xiao's representative is linked to the key, then Xiao Yi should also correspond to a clue.

Fan Qiaoqiu stared and thought, "Could it be in the clothes?" I remember seeing a clip in my diary about Xiao Yi's love to carry important things close to her. ”

There was a hanger next to the bed that belonged to Xiao Yi, and a solid-colored hoodie hung on it.

When Xu Yunqing heard this, he stepped forward and took out the pocket of his clothes, and really found a clue.

He frowned and read out the words above:

"The contents of the diary...... All true?! ”

Ji Xiao smiled reluctantly and hugged his poor self tightly: "How can I say it, is my sister actually taking the spirit/wind route?" ”

The liver has 3k+ handwritten papers and 4k updated hairpins that have been scrapped

Wait until I am resurrected tomorrow with full blood and fight again!

Good night!

(End of chapter)