Following Lin Baihua's crazy run consumed most of Su Yueya and Zhao Ganyu's physical strength.

When Lin Baihua suddenly stopped, both of them could not bear it.

"How are you?" Su Yueya asked Zhao Ganyu. He was holding the wall and gasping for breath.

Zhao Ganyu shook his head: "I'm fine. Look at her, is she..."

Before Zhao Ganyu could finish his words, Lin Baihua softened and fainted. She seemed like a robot with a battery run out of battery. She dragged them to such a ghost place regardless of it.

Only after putting Lin Baihua on the ground did Su Yueya and Zhao Ganyu have the intention to observe what this place was.

"There is a torch rack here." There was a floor-to-ground metal rack next to Su Yueya, and a torch was placed on it. The other side of the passage was the same rack. Su Yueya lit them all to add a little light.

Apart from the torch light, there is no trace of sunlight. The surrounding environment looks gloomy and weird. This weirdness is not a terrifying factor, but on the contrary, it is some of the most common living furniture.

There are beds, tables and chairs, and even dressing tables.

But the bed is stone, the table is stone, and even the countertops of the dressing table are stone. The cold stone furniture everywhere and the decorative fabric of gray make people feel cold unconsciously.

Su Yueya slapped the quilt twice, and a huge wave of dust rose up. But the dust dissipated and some of the quilts were originally looking. The fabric was not very high-end, but the embroidered workers were very careful and carefully embroidered the patterns on the four corners of the quilt.

It can be seen that this should be a girl's room.

Zhao Ganyu flipped through the wardrobe next to him and found something unexpected: "This is... the clothes of the Lin sisters?" He pulled out a folded piece of clothing from the wardrobe, which looked similar to those of Lin Baihua's hometown. "There are two pieces in this cabinet."

"Two pieces?" Su Yueya put down the quilt in her hand, "Didn't it mean that only one Lin sister can go to the island? How could there be two pieces? Wait, the one who had no clothes before... Well, that person, is her clothes..." Su Yueya avoided the title of Dead.

Zhao Ganyu did not force her, and followed her words and said: "It is possible. Then what is going on in this room?"

"What is that?" Su Yueya saw another thing in the closet at a glance.

It's a notebook.

Although the style is older, judging from the craft and the text recorded there, this is similar to the notes they found in the grave next to the broken house. These should be the things of the Lin sisters.

"Oh, you said this girl fainted at the critical moment." Su Yueya flipped through the notes. The words on it needed Lin Baihua's interpretation, "What's the situation? Alas, it's so sad."

It seems that the notes can only be put aside.

Zhao Ganyu checked the other parts of the wardrobe and did not find much, and there were not even two pieces of clothes. However, Su Yueya made new discoveries on the dressing table.

"This dressing table has a lot of things. There is also a mirror." Su Yueya blew the gray on the dressing table. Although it looked simple, there was not too much decoration on the back of the mirror, but the mirror larger than the face on the deserted island itself made Su Yueya, who loves beauty, unable to control herself.

"Ah!!!" Su Yueya achieved another screaming achievement as she flipped over the mirror.

The front of the mirror is a bloody face.

The bloody face and facial features are all there, and even the bloody stains seem to be left not long ago. They emit a bloody stinking and look sticky.

Su Yueya had already thrown away the mirror crazily and jumped behind Zhao Ganyu. Zhao Ganyu hurriedly comforted her emotions, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. This is just a mirror." He didn't want to keep two crazy women in such places.

The more Zhao Ganyu was, the calmer he became. Sometimes he wondered if he had the potential of a murderer. In this kind of scene, he could still calmly analyze the situation of the mirror.

"When you turned over, is there something under the mirror?" Zhao Ganyu turned the mirror and let the mirror's bloody face face towards the wall.

"No, no...well, I don't remember it either." Su Yueya's voice was as low as a mosquito, and the one who screamed just now seemed not her.

"If there was no mat, the mirror pressed on the desktop should not leave such clear traces." Although Zhao Ganyu is a big man, as long as he is calm, he can still judge this information. "The traces on this mirror should have been fucked on it long ago. Well..." What Zhao Ganyu didn't say was that his face always felt that the more he looked at it, the more he looked like Lin Baihua.

Su Yueya hurried behind Zhao Ganyu and pulled his clothes tightly: "There is still on the dressing table, is there anything else?"

Zhao Ganyu searched up and down and said, "Uh, there are some girls' things, I don't know what it is. Why don't you, take a look? I turned the mirror over."

When Su Yueya heard him say this, she breathed a sigh of relief. The person who was afraid of death just now seemed to be not her: "Then I will just have to take a look."

Other things on the dressing table are not rare. But one thing that makes Su Yueya puzzled: "Well, they are all common cosmetics. Oh, there is also pearl powder here. This is probably 100% pure and natural. The question is, who should I show the makeup on this broken island?"

Zhao Ganyu and Su Yueya both stopped.

"It's not just who to wear makeup for. Where do these cosmetics come from?" Su Yueya picked up a box and looked at it. "This is imported goods. But it was probably called Western goods at that time. It was also foreign goods from different places. It should have been quite expensive at that time, so why are we in such a stone house? And why do we come to such a place?"

I'm afraid only Lin Baihua knows the answer.

She was now lying on the ground motionless with blood on her face.

"I'll go around to see the situation." Zhao Ganyu felt that he couldn't sit still and wait for death. There were several forks in the road just now, and he was not sure where the situation was.

"Don't! Don't leave..." Su Yueya suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Ganyu's clothes, "No, I can't stay in this room alone. And, and the one on her face and the mirror... Oh, it's not possible! You are not allowed to leave!"

Su Yueya is a person who is very unreasonable when he gets angry. Zhao Ganyu has long had a deep understanding of this. Su Yueya's usual command tone seems very helpless at this time, because although her mouth is very tough, her hand pulling Zhao Ganyu's clothes has been shaking uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!