Each of these reasons may not seem like many, but in the end, combined, they made my body feel obviously tired.
Now, I have no desire to think at all. As soon as I use my mind, strong sleepiness will flood into my mind, making me a little drowsy.
I was so exhausted that I threw myself on the bed in the bedroom. Feeling a little decadent, I couldn't help but let out a long sigh and lay down directly on the bed, blinking my eyes hard.
Not wanting to fall asleep at this moment, I opened my eyes with great effort and tried to observe around the room, hoping to divert my attention and relieve my sleepiness.
I inadvertently glanced at the pictures and walls in front of me, and suddenly I seemed to think of something, and a look of doubt came directly to my mind.
"No...things are completely wrong."
At this time, I pursed my lips and couldn't help but murmured softly.
[Totally wrong...
My experience and information are somewhat inconsistent...
The information I was given at first was prefixed with the prefix "factory", but what I encountered now didn't even have the prefix "factory", let alone the prefix "factory".
Could it be that I made a mistake at the beginning that should not have been missed?]
Thinking of this, I shook my head vigorously, trying hard to make my sleepiness dissipate a little, and at the same time, I also started to think hard.
"No, no, everything in front of me is definitely not as simple as I thought."
After talking to myself to this point, I stretched out my hand and gently rubbed the Liuhai in front of me. At this time, I felt no sleepiness at all for a moment. I sat up straight and quietly sat on the bed, thinking and remembering,
Trying to connect everything in front of you.
At this time, all my experiences and past since I came to this time started to flash through my mind like a movie.
At the same time, I couldn't help but gently close my eyes, trying hard to recall everything related to the word "factory" before, and combine the fragments that flashed before my eyes with my own "factory" word.
[…]
I don’t know how long I thought about it. At this time, I slowly opened my eyes. With a frown, I couldn’t help but softly underestimated: "Could it be that... my thinking was wrong from the beginning?"
To be honest, after thinking about it for so long, I couldn’t help but have no clue at all, and I felt like my brain was completely blank.
When I said this, I actually proved that I gave up and was helpless about everything in front of me.
[I admit that I am very incompetent, but...
I never thought I would be so incompetent.
Unexpectedly, in the end, I didn't even solve a single mystery, and everything started to move forward quickly.
But I still gained nothing.]
At this time, I felt a little bit frustrated.
Feeling a little like giving up, I gently covered my cheeks and sobbed softly.
Huge pressure, fear and exhaustion merged into one, and kept lingering around me. Such pressure and helplessness severely oppressed my nerves, causing my soul to collapse.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."
The sound of the clock beating softly came to my ears. With my eyes red, I gently raised my head and asked myself with a wry smile: "What time is it now..."
With a tired face, I glanced at the watch on my wrist. The time was:
【6:10】
[I didn’t expect it would be so late before I knew it. Time flies by really fast...]
I looked at the time hand that kept beating on my wrist, and I couldn't help but feel a little emotional. It's been so long, but I haven't done anything.
Time is still passing by bit by bit, it seems to be urging me to move forward, and it seems to be my death sickle.
after all……
Those who want to kill Chen Mengting don't have much time left for me. If I don't cherish my time now...then everything will be in vain.
But every time I think about seeing that shadow-like guy again, I have a strange feeling.
In fact, I may need more protection than Chen Mengting.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock."
The hands on the watch never stopped, and as the hands turned, my heart began to beat slowly.
The strong beating sound of "dong dong dong" made me feel a little uneasy and even more tired.
I struggled hard and tried to open my eyes to prevent them from squinting together.
"I feel so tired...Are your eyelids fighting?"
I struggled to open my eyes. At this time, my eyes seemed to be stuck with strong glue. My eyelids were heavy and wanted to stick to the other pair of eyelids in front of me, trying to let my body take a good rest.
However, I still can't sleep for two reasons, which is why I persist.
First, Chen Mengting is still awake at this time, so I cannot ignore her safety and life and death.
Secondly, although the pictures in front of me say that it is impossible for me to go in again, no one can guarantee that something will appear in those pictures again.
At least until I solve the mystery of the word "factory", I will not sleep and give up exploring the truth of the matter.
[Now, let me take a closer look at the items in the house.]
Thinking of this, I decided to take a deep breath and cheer myself up secretly. At this time, I tried to open my eyes wide and scanned the bedroom again.
The walls are very white and quiet. Except for the wall cabinets, there is really nothing to doubt.
Next, there is the bedside table.
The bedside table is also relatively clean. In the drawer, there are only smelly socks and ugly socks. Other than that, there is only an old desk lamp left.
I looked carefully and found nothing that could be done with the desk lamp, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.
But next, what I want to look for again is the bed and the bottom of the bed.
After all, there are places inside and outside where things may be hidden.
The bottom of the bed is also made of normal wooden boards and is very clean. Although the bottom of the bed looks dark, if you take a photo with your mobile phone, you can find that there is nothing to pay attention to except dust under the bed.
At this time, I couldn't help but pinch my waist helplessly, sighed with a wry smile, and suddenly felt a little desperate.
However, all this despair stopped when I focused my eyes on the three portraits again.
"Oh, I'm so stupid...why did I just notice this now?"
I couldn't help but pat my little head gently and said with self-pity.
Needless to say, the three portraits in front of me are all inaccessible. Except for the pictures, the photo frame is also very narrow, and there is no place to mark or leave marks.
[Then where will these things be?
Wait, behind this photo frame... I haven't looked for it yet, maybe... this is where the hands and feet were finally buried...]
Thinking of this, I felt a little chilly and swallowed softly. I gently stretched out my trembling hand, grabbed the frame of the forest picture in front of me, and gently took it off.
As the picture frame was held in my hand, a large hole appeared on the wall behind the picture, which could be seen vaguely through the light.
What was placed inside seemed to be a palm.
"Wow..."
I stretched out my hand and gently grabbed the palm in the hole. Looking at the plastic bag wrapped around the palm, I seemed to understand something.
In order to prevent the putrid smell and the smell of blood from coming out, this guy then wrapped the palm in a plastic bag and hid it in the bedroom.
After all, the most dangerous place is also the safest place.
Most people may rarely think of this...
At this time, I turned the frame over and looked at the back of the frame. The back was also very smooth without any traces.
[It seems that although a palm has been found here, the mystery about the word "factory" has still not been solved.
Fortunately, there are still two pictures.
I'm mentally prepared, come on, let me welcome the final victory."
Soon, I took down the remaining photo frames, and I found Yang Chen’s last paw behind the cat picture frame.
In short, even though I wasted a lot of time, I completed the first small mission in the main world and found Yang Chen's body.
After being scanned by my mobile phone, a burst of red light went out. The cold notification sound of the system also slowly came to my ears.
[Congratulations to the host, you successfully found Yang Chen’s body. Earned 300 different world points. 】
"Finally I've solved one thing. It seems I'm not such a failure~"
Feeling a little emotional, I finally grinned and sighed with a wry smile.
I turned over the remaining picture frame, and the mystery of the note that worried me the most was finally revealed in this picture frame.
I saw a line of small words engraved on the back of the frame of the girl before.
【Produced by Witch Wonderful Creative Factory.】
[This... I seem to have discovered another shocking secret...]
I frowned slightly and couldn't help but rub my forehead and think carefully.
[Witch Wonderful Creative Factory, the name seems very childish and interesting, but if you think about it carefully, don’t the things in front of you feel strange?
Although you are selling paintings, why do you let customers buy paintings with ghosts and ghosts in them? Aren't you afraid that you will lose business in the future?
Also, is it possible that when this painting was originally sold, it was just to kill Yang Chen or find food for these ghosts?
But... of course there is also a possibility that he is the friend Jin Jinjin mentioned before.
Ghosts live here only after they become good friends with humans. What's more, it's not impossible for people and ghosts to make friends.
In the past, Xu Xian and Snake had a beautiful marriage and became a good story. Later, Ning Caichen and Xiao Qian had an unresolved romance.
One dares to fight a snake, and the other dares to fight a ghost.
With these two as pioneers, the rest of the things won't be difficult, right?
However, Yang Chen is dead at this time, and it is still unclear whether Yang Chen and Na Jin Jinjin were good friends during his lifetime.
But judging from Jin Jinjin’s actions towards me, I think most of what this guy said is false.
If we really make a bold inference, it can be explained that when this painting is sold, it is definitely possible to kill ordinary people.
So, what does this seller want?
Is it possible that all of this is the so-called truth of this world? Is it possible that the ghosts in this world are deliberately created by someone? Are they deliberately mass-produced? Are they creating chaos that shouldn’t exist? 〕
Such a huge problem made my head cluttered. The CPU and heat dissipation in my head were completely insufficient. I couldn't help but frown. I felt that my whole head was about to explode.
[However, I'd better wait until Chen Mengting wakes up and rest for a while, otherwise, I'm afraid I will die suddenly here.
After I take a good rest, it won’t be too late to make a decision on all this.]