Skillfully walking through the bamboo forest and the garden, An Zhisu quietly entered the attic. Since she had searched all the rooms before, her intuition told her that the room on the second floor was most likely to contain the tiger chess piece.
When they reached the second floor, a white shadow flashed across them quickly. After a closer look, it was still pitch black. At the end of the darkness was a room with a blue light. An Zhisu thought it was because he was dazzled and didn't pay much attention to it. He continued walking forward, but
I heard a woman shouting and the sound of slight footsteps.
Holding her breath, An Zhisu discovered that the sound was coming from the room next to her. She fumbled for the fire seal and gently opened the door. The fire went out the moment the door opened, and everything fell into darkness. An Zhisu closed it hard.
Opening your eyes gently, your eyes quickly adapted to the darkness in the room, and there were deep and shallow outlines in front of your eyes.
She remembered that the place was empty when she came here before, but now it was a different scene. The furnishings in the room were elegant. There was a round table at the door, surrounded by four round stools. There was a graceful gauze near the window, and the breeze blew by.
, like a swaying fairy. There is a bed at the end with a mosquito net drawn, and the squeaking sound seems to come from there.
An Zhisu took out the dagger and held it in her right hand, but in her heart she missed the flashlight and the exquisite pistol she once had. She took out the fire fold again with her left hand and gently opened the mosquito net with her elbow. The fire fold was extinguished again, and a white figure quickly emerged from
The mosquito jumped out of the mosquito net, and when she came back to her senses, she had already disappeared. She had a feeling of powerlessness. Her killer skills were definitely unmatched in modern times, and here, she couldn't handle Qinggong and acupuncture. If someone
Deliberately trying to scare her didn't work at all. She had always disdained the theory of ghosts and gods, so now, this person was either trying to help her or hurt her.
Although due to the killer's loneliness, she would choose the ghost as her opponent, but if the ghost wanted to kill her, she would have already died, so why would the ghost help her? It was to let her discover the attic during the day and night.
Is the layout completely different? But what is the difference between an ordinary room similar to a bedroom and the empty room she once saw?
Maybe she should search all the rooms again at night. The empty room she entered last time was depressing. She didn't look carefully because she was fleeing. Maybe this time she can find out the tricks in it, find the tiger chess piece and find out the first two
The real reason for the death of the princess.
After making up his mind, An Zhisu took out a candle and started from this room, groping along the walls. There was nothing unusual. He also checked the tables, stools, curtains and all the furniture, and there was nothing wrong with them.
An Zhisu moved the candle closer to the bed. With the experience of the last two times, she put the candle on the table before lifting the mosquito net, then hung it up, picked up the candle and inspected the bed. There was no dust on the pillows or quilt.
It was as if someone had always been living in it. It was dusty. An Zhisu almost screamed. She finally found out something was wrong. In such a large attic, every room from the ground floor to the top floor was dust-free. It was so clean that it seemed like it had never been forgotten. That explained.
There must be someone in this place, and more than one person, because there are so many rooms to clean, and one person must not be able to clean them. But where are those people? An Zhisu couldn't help but wonder.
She threw all the quilts and pillows off the bed, leaving only the bed board. She took out a dagger and inserted it through the gap. She pried the bed board out and picked it up. It was not the same at all. An Zhisu made the bed again and sat at the head of the bed, thinking deeply.
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There was a faint blue light at the door. An Zhisu remembered that the blue light was very weak when she came last time, like a will-o'-the-wisp. After she turned the luminous bead, the light would change in intensity. Now you can see blue light at the door. Is there someone in that room?! She got off
I pulled the mosquito net over the bed, took out the candle and blew it out, put it away as before, walked out of the door gently, closed the door, and walked tiptoeing toward the corner room with my body hunched over.
Walking to the door, she found that the door was not closed tightly. She looked through the small crack in the door and saw that the room was empty. It was still the night pearl, desk, bookshelf, and the furnishings of the room had not changed at all. It didn't matter whether there was some expert hiding in the room.
Corner, she decided to take the initiative.
Pushing the door open and walking in, the creaking sound was particularly harsh in the quiet night. The light of the night pearl filled the entire room. The portrait of the woman on the wall became more and more enchanting, as if she was about to step out of the painting. Her light blue eyes were full of thoughts.
An Zhisu decided to conduct a carpet-like search of this room. She looked along the walls, desks, and bookshelves, and found nothing out of the ordinary. So she started tapping and touching with her hands again. When she came to the portrait, she stopped.
He reached out his hand and touched the woman's face, trying to soothe the sadness in her eyes.
The painting felt like it was moving backwards slightly. An Zhisu stretched out her hand and opened the painting. There was a hollow thing behind it, with something like a mechanism. She grinned softly and said in her head: I am a genius, hahaha!
Reaching out to touch the mechanism, the bookshelf slowly split into two, and a narrow passage appeared in front of you.
Not far along the passage, there are stairs going up and down. A word pops up in An Zhisu's head: building within a building! It seems that Tiger Chess should be inside this, but it is so big that it is three floors, and it is impossible to find it all at once.
, after spending so long in two rooms, it’s time to go back, otherwise it would be bad if someone discovers it at dawn. Anyway, we have found the passage, and the next thing is to search!
An Zhisu slowly exited the passage, walked to the portrait and closed the mechanism, still dimming the light of the Night Pearl, then closed the door, put on a mask, covered her mouth and nose, and prepared to go downstairs. She found that the flowers here were also strange.
There was no difference at all. Even though the garden was full of flowers, there was no smell at all. When she went out, there was an unspeakable fragrance that hit her nostrils. If she didn't know the consequences of the fragrance of these flowers, the best way would be not to smell it.
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When she walked to the garden, she suddenly became curious and wanted to pick a flower and go back to study it. She stretched out her hand but hesitated. She was not sure how toxic the flowers with the psychedelic fragrance would be. After thinking about it, she tore off a piece of her clothes.
Wrap a flower in cloth and twist it off. Even if she doesn't know what kind of flower it is, the effect can be used by her.
She ran out of the garden, passed through the bamboo forest, and passed the patrol. The guard was still sleeping soundly. She breathed a sigh of relief. In the room, Chuying didn't know what she was dreaming about. A sweet smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth. An Zhisu helped her stretch her arms.
She gently put her hand back out of the quilt, went into the back room, changed her clothes, and looked at the stolen flower carefully. She still hadn't seen it before. It would be nice if there was an Internet connection. She curled her lips and thought again.
I made a porcelain vase, put the flowers in it and sealed it, then lay on the bed and fell asleep.