There are houses on three sides of the courtyard, which is a bit like a smaller version of a courtyard house.
After checking, it was found that only one of the three houses had a door that was not locked and could be opened successfully.
As soon as you enter the door, you can roughly guess the identity of the occupants from the decoration of the room.
Pink wallpaper and curtains, fresh-style beds, and various stickers full of girlishness.
There are two desks placed near the window with good lighting. One desk still continues the very pink and cute style, but the other one has a very strange layout and is incompatible with the layout of the entire room.
Ji Xiao walked to the desk and flipped through the notebooks on the table to look for clues:
"Hey family, this notebook seems to have names written on it. Let me take a look. Ji——Ji Xiao?! Why is that my name?!"
Hearing the sound, everyone looked in Ji Xiao's direction.
Unfortunately, the notebook he was holding belonged to the pink desktop.
"puff."
Jing Yan and Yu Lin were the first to look through the diary, but they were not in a hurry to speak.
Due to professional reasons, when she saw certain content, the corresponding picture subconsciously appeared in her mind.
Yu Lin glanced at Jing Yan who was standing by the bed. The latter understood and lifted the pillow simply.
What followed was a series of uncontrollable laughter. Everyone present except Ji Xiao, the person involved, was very happy.
There happened to be a clothes hanger next to the bed that belonged to Xiao Yi, with a solid-color hoodie hanging on it.
"And here, the place where you put your shoes under the bed, I almost imagined that this was my home."
The marks of the carving knife on the table, the smeared ink marks on the draft paper, and——
But unexpectedly, there was not even a clue under the pillow, not to mention the key.
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?"
What if the diary really is a diary?
Yu Lin took the book, flipped through a few pages and frowned slightly, "Yeah."
As soon as everyone gathered together, Miaomiao picked up other books on the table and looked through them.
One is Ji Xiao, who is a grandchild, and the other is also a grandchild.
"Linlin, is this Xiao Yi's diary or novel...?"
[The new fans are shocked, Xiaoxiao, what kind of weird decoration habits are you doing?]
[Old fans of hhh said they are used to it, but the program team was so attentive that they directly included the personal habits of the guests during the arrangement]
[Second!]
Hearing Ji Xiao's emotion, Yu Lin suddenly changed the topic without any warning:
[Teacher Jing, you took the bamboo shoots, hahahaha, and you also want to give Xiaoxiao a killing blow]
[How should I put it, Xiaoxiao is indeed the same European emperor as always hhh, stabbing himself/dog head]
[So this issue is really completely immersive, can you look forward to other people’s room layouts?]
Jingyan finished flipping through the book in his hand as he spoke, and handed it to Yu Lin: "Take a look."
Seeing that no further clues could be found on the desk, everyone turned their attention to other places and scattered around the room to look for things.
No clues were found, but I found something else.
"I found that the layout of this room is really similar to mine. Brother Xu, what's that look in your eyes! Of course, this pink theme is excluded!"
If the identity of Representative Ji Xiao is linked to the key, then Xiao Yi should also have a clue.
Yu Lin shook the notebook handed over by Jing Yan in his hand:
Ji Xiao did not follow Yu Lin's train of thought, but still subconsciously believed Yu Lin and replied:
After "making fun of" Ji Xiao, everyone finally got into the analysis of the plot.
"Xiaoxiao, where do you usually put things like keys that are commonly used but important?"
He frowned and read the words above:
"The contents of the diary...are all true?!"
"Look, I'm used to putting a hot water bottle next to my bedside table! It turns out there's one here too. Isn't this a common decoration habit?"
[???]
[Mom, they are supermen, right/cover your mouth in shock]
[?I seem to understand but I don’t seem to understand. Find someone to explain.]
[To put it simply, the layout of this bedroom is based on Xiaoxiao’s habits, so maybe the keys or clues to other rooms are also placed according to Xiaoxiao’s habits. After all, the program team generally does not do useless work~]
[I am super, so Sister Lin and Teacher Jing have no basis at all, they are just betting/shocked]
There is a partition between the two beds in the room, making it more like two small bedrooms.
Hearing this, Xu Yunqing stepped forward and dug through his pockets, and found a clue.
It's like... blood has dried and solidified.
"Xiaoyi, fifteen years old, girl."
The utility knife in the pen holder on the corner of the table suddenly attracted Yu Lin's attention.
"I can't tell, Xiaoxiao, I like this style."
After reading the diary, Yu Lin could completely understand why Miaomiao asked.
Among the crowd, Miaomiao was the first to be unable to hold back and burst out laughing.
Since that pink and tender desk "belongs" to Ji Xiao, there is no doubt that the other desks with a somewhat depressing style belong to this Xiao Yi.
Xu Yunqing walked to another bed and looked for the same location, but found nothing this time.
Because what is described in the diary is not daily life, but rather strange and depressing scenes of fighting monsters.
Jing Yan stood on the other side of the desk, picked up a book, raised his eyebrows and chuckled:
Hearing this, others also circulated Xiaoyi's diary.
Yu Lin put down his diary and looked at other details on the desk:
Xu Yunqing frowned: "This does not look like a normal diary, but each paragraph is marked with a date, which is indeed the way to keep a diary."
Ji Xiao explained palely and feebly, "Listen to me, this must be Director Li's bad taste!"
Miaomiao tugged on Yu Lin's sleeves and suddenly asked.
Are you two listening to my quibbles?
From the two desks and the notebooks placed on the desks, we can know that there are two owners of this room.
Yu Lin narrowed his eyes, and the suspicion in his heart gradually became clear.
Jingyan's eyebrows did not change, he opened a layer of cushions again, and finally successfully got the key between the cushions and the mattress.
Fan Qiaoqiu stared and thought, "Could it be in the clothes? I remember seeing a fragment in my diary, which said that Xiao Yi likes to carry important things close to her body."
Ji Xiao:......
"Eh? As for me... I usually put it under the pillow. What's wrong, Sister Lin?"
She took out the utility knife and pushed out the blade. Although it was not obvious, there was a small dark red mark on the side of the blade.
Ji Xiao forced a smile and hugged his poor self: "How can I say that my sister is taking the spiritual/different wind route?"
The 3k+ handwritten papers and the 4k updated hairpin are now useless.
Wait until I am fully resurrected tomorrow and then fight again!