"But don't you think it's strange?" I asked her.

"What's so strange?" She looked sideways at me.

"Since it's a break, she can find her sister to apologize, but she—" I said in a very low voice.

I seriously doubt she didn't hear it.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and I returned a friendly smile and went to the door to open it.

Outside, a young woman in a black trench coat stood with a panicked expression as she handed me a bag in her hand and made a silent gesture.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

She shook her head quickly, her sunken eye sockets looking like a ghost.

Suddenly, the door was shut, and the woman turned and ran to the next room where no one was there.

Yes, the next room has been unoccupied for a long, long time, and the children in the neighborhood say it's haunted. But there are just some humanoid puppets in there.

I put down the baggage, and it was vegetables and beef, and a note that read:

Oh, seeing that this woman is also coming up, I asked her to send the baggage, and I am going to pick up my wife.

Mrs. Smith

I groaned and left the vegetables in the sink, feeling like something was scaring me.

The genius lady seemed to see through my thoughts, and said to me, "You are thinking about the woman just now, I also think something is wrong, let's go and see it in the evening!" ”

The woman's black trench coat gave me a strange feeling, and the empty house next door made me even more strange, and why Mrs. Smith had to pick up her wife when she was going out with a basket of vegetables.

It all seemed to be planned, as if it was deliberate. After a while, Mrs. Smith returned. An hour later we went to the next room, where Mrs. Smith greeted us in the hallway.

"Oh, I already understand who killed her! Time flies, and it's afternoon. Miss KIT and I couldn't resist our curiosity and went to the next room.

There were dolls in the next room, but with Miss KIT's protection, I didn't feel scared.

Yes, there are clown dolls, noble dolls, puppets of the hanged female ghost in black... Yes, quite a lot.

"Where is that woman?" I asked, seemingly not believing the fact that she wasn't here.

"Wait, that woman in black...!" Miss KIT suddenly became excited.

I rushed to the so-called doll, where is this doll, this is clearly a hanged female corpse.

I tried not to disrupt the scene and observed the body.

Yes, the corpse's face was disfigured, her hair was scattered, and her sunken eye sockets made her look like a female ghost. The black trench coat drooped.

There are two bluish-purple marks at the strangulation marks, as well as the Yoshikawa line with half-dried blood stains. The tiptoes towards us are more reflective of the fact that this is a case of homicide.

"Look, there's some clear liquid spilled here." MISS KIT POINTED TO THE LIQUID CHANNEL ON THE GROUND.

"yes, don't you think this piece of her hair is particularly unnatural?" I asked, pointing to the top of the woman's head.

"yes, it looks like something is holding her hair." MISS KIT CAREFULLY PUT ON HER GLOVES AND CAREFULLY REMOVED THE OBJECT.

"What is it?" I leaned in.

"It's a little note." MISS KIT SAID.

"It reads: I saw things I shouldn't have seen. They are a group of demons, and they are performing some kind of ritual, like a séance. I learned that most of them were persecuted, and some of them were descendants of Jack the Ripper. They were repeating a name, and I don't know who it was.

I was so scared, scared that I would die too. The man at the head is called... I'm going to die. I didn't expect that even the nobles were carrying murder cases.

I don't know why I need to know so much, please forgive me! "I'm done.