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Chapter 8 Zuan's questioning spirit

(Chapter 6 and 7 were revised on 2020.3.17. You can refresh the novel and read the new content after the modification. If you see that it is not new, remove the bookshelf and add it again.)

Tian Zhen was so scared that she shrank back, and her head hit the bookshelf behind her, making a [bang] sound.

The ears were tinnitus, and there were buzzing sounds everywhere.

There was also a feeling of pain coming from the back of the head.

The sound of hitting the bookshelf seemed very harsh in the quiet house.

If it weren't for the fact that my heartbeat would have been thunderous this time.

Tian Zhen’s first reaction was to run away quickly, but when he looked at the face again, he found that the face was not real and the surface was very rough.

It's a stone sculpture.

"Same as in the refrigerator? But is this stone sculpture covered with lipstick. Is it abnormal? I deliberately carved this horror thing? Is it also applied lipstick to the stone sculpture?"

Tian Zhen had the urge to smash this stone sculpture, which was really scary.

But it is very likely that someone has come to this room, and it was not long ago, and even now, it is still inside the room!

When Tian Zhen thought of this, he felt tense all over.

And I did hear something under the bed just now, but now I see nothing.

The kitchen has glass windows, which can be seen through at a glance. There is no one inside. I haven’t seen the toilet yet. I’ll wait and take a look.

In this bedroom, where people may be hiding are the wardrobe!

Tian Zhen moved carefully to the edge of the wardrobe. If someone was hiding inside, he would have heard such a big noise just now.

Holding a crowbar in one hand and holding the cell phone at the same time, the crowbar hooked the handle of the wardrobe.

"squeak……"

He pulled a little away first, didn't move, and waited for a while but couldn't see any reaction.

"No one is inside? Are you hiding from the toilet? It may be that you are hiding in the closet and not coming out."

"Dong."

A slight sound came from the wardrobe, as if something had touched the wooden board of the wardrobe.

Tian Zhen suddenly opened the wardrobe and was about to take a crowbar and gave the person inside a stick, but he saw balls falling out of it.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The balls hit the tiles in the bedroom, making a muffled sound.

Several of them rolled down to Tian Zhen's feet. Under the light of the mobile phone, they saw human faces, with empty eyes wide open, no nose, big mouth, or simply no mouth.

All of them are human face sculptures, and the entire wardrobe is full of them. Without the support of the wardrobe door, most of the human face sculptures rolled to the ground.

"Abnormal?"

Tian is really a headache. People who are a little more normal cannot fill their wardrobe with so many human face sculptures, right? They usually stuff their clothes, right?

In fact, I put my clothes on, but they were all pressed down by human face sculptures.

Tian Zhen took the bullet and used a crowbar to hook out all the other human face sculptures in the wardrobe, and used a crowbar to pick up all the clothes in the wardrobe one by one.

They are all girls' clothes, all seasons, as well as underwear, and even a few black stockings were found.

Tian Zhen is not interested in these things at all now, and there is no fluctuation after seeing them, and even wants to laugh.

There was a piece of clothing that looked like a school uniform, and Tian Zhen quickly picked up the clothing with a crowbar.

I looked carefully and saw a line of small words on my chest:

【Dajiang Academy of Fine Arts】

"Art student? Are these sculptures not all of them carved by this suicide college student? But the lipstick was just painted, and the paint on the brush is also used for new use, but the paint that was not opened or opened was found, and it was taken away by someone?"

Tian Zhen was a little confused and looked outside the window.

It was pitch black outside, with only a big tree not far away, stretching out its branches and leaves as if waving to me.

I pulled the curtains to the side of the wall and quietly without any movement. Tian Zhen lifted the curtains and looked at them again, but I didn't see anything strange.

Now there is only one last drawer, that is, the drawer at the head of the bed is not seen.

The entire bedroom has been messed up by Tian Zhen, but Tian Zhen has no time to clean up now.

He stepped directly over the stone sculptures scattered all over the floor and walked to the bedside table where the photos were placed.

It’s better to use a crowbar to hook the cabinet open. Tian Zhen now adheres to the creed that he will not bend over without bend over, and he will never reach out for things that can be solved with a crowbar.

The bedside table was pulled open with a squeak, and Tian Zhen shone in with the light of his mobile phone.

The bedside table was covered with all kinds of messy colors, and when you hit your nose, you smelled the smell of pigments.

Next to a white shell book, there are several types of open pigments and a pigment box.

Tian Zhen picked up the paint box and pigment and checked it:

"It's still fashionable, I just used it! I have found the brushes, drawing boards, and paints, but what about the drawing paper? What are the things this person is drawing in this 806 haunted house?"

Tian Zhen picked up the separate white diary.

Although the cabinet was covered with paint, the only diary was clean.

"According to the information obtained by Wenling, there should be a diary in the drawer, and that diary has what I want to know."

If someone had really come into the 806 haunted house before, would this person put the diary here? What is the content recorded in this diary? Does it have anything to do with him?

Tian Zhen held the diary in her hand, the cover was very girlish, and the cover reads:

【Diary of My Love Nest and I】

"It's actually a diary of living together. Tsk, the young post-00s are just starting to college and are playing so well? I'm so envious."

While envious, Tian Zhen continued to open the diary, wondering if the evil spirit has privacy.

You can tell by looking at this name that it should be a diary written by someone who rents here.

【April 2, 2019】

[I am so happy today! I have successfully confessed my love! It turns out that we like each other!]

It's gone later.

"Why does a boyfriend need abbreviation? The teacher hasn't taught you that the diary is at least 300 words? What are you writing without beginning or ending?"

Tian Zhen was a little angry. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing behind him, making his hair stand up one by one.

He hurriedly turned around and it was pitch black.

He stood at the bedroom door with his cell phone and took photos to the living room.

The square table with a missing chair is still placed quietly in the living room, and there is nothing unusual about the passage connecting the bathroom and the corridor.

The most important thing is that the door is still open and you feel very safe.

"It's stable, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

"666, say a few more words of Zuan's greetings, maybe the evil spirit will come out."

"I call the anchor's unique skill - Zuan's family's inquiry."

"Good life, deserve reward!"

Soon, there were constant reminders in the live broadcast room, and the audience began to reward all kinds of messy props, such as firecrackers, feeding salted fish, etc.

Those props were converted into live broadcast points, and the pitiful live broadcast points began to rise one by two points.
Chapter completed!
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