"No problem."

Several other anchors nodded in agreement.

A group of people pushed open the door of 1304 and walked in.

After all, these anchors are at least C-level. Their actions are cautious and cautious. It is obvious that this is not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

The lights in 1304 were broken and the windows were sealed with bricks, leaving only pitch black inside.

The air was filled with a suffocating turbid stench.

Several anchors walking in the front turned on their flashlights one after another, and used the light from the flashlights to "fumble" their way around the room. Wen Jianyan did not take out his phone, but just stayed in the middle of the team, not far or near, and followed them in a low-key manner.

Go forward.

Soon, an exclamation came from the kitchen.

Wen Jianyan was not surprised by this.

He turned his head and looked in the direction from which the sound came.

Several anchors covered their noses with their sleeves and gathered around the dining table, looking down at the rotten food on the table.

And the four positions at the dining table...

Empty "dang" "dang".

I don’t know since when, the three smiling paper figures with pale faces have disappeared, as if they had never been out, leaving only four empty chairs.

Wen Jianyan was startled.

This... he didn't arrive.

Chen Mo turned his head and looked at Wen Jianyan:

"Little brother, do you know what's going on?"

Wen Jianyan came to his senses and replied in a natural voice:

"My mother always thought that my brother was still alive, so she often came to deliver meals. I came back to take care of things, but during this period, I was busy running around outside to deal with the funeral, so I didn't have time to deal with it."

The anchors who got the answer did not continue to ask questions, but spread out and started looking for clues in the room.

Wen Jianyan became more vigilant.

He consciously slowed down his steps and walked carefully around the room, searching the dark corners with his eyes for the three missing paper figures.

"...Fuck." A low-pitched curse came from the direction of the toilet: "Come and see!"

The anchors looked at each other and gathered over one after another.

The door of the toilet was wide open, and the narrow space was illuminated by several shaking flashlights, and the layout inside was completely completed.

There were paper figures lying in the bathtub, a man and a woman.

The pale face of the female paper figurine has a bright smile, while the facial features of the male paper figurine are messily scrawled with a scarlet pen, and the empty and dull eyes are staring at the door of the toilet.

"There seems to be something here..."

The male and female paper figures each seem to be holding something in their hearts.

Su Cheng leaned over, carefully opened the palms of the male paper figures, and took out a small yellow paper ball from each, while Wang Hanyu opened the other one.

The rustle of the unfolded paper ball sounded in the small space.

"What does it say?" asked an anchor.

Wang Hanyu took the paper ball from the female paper figurine and repeated the words on the paper: "A family will always be together."

Su Cheng paused for a moment before repeating what he said with some difficulty:

"...Let that crazy woman go to hell."

"Hey! Who's there!"

Suddenly, with the shaking of the flashlight, a shout came from the door of 1304: "Come out quickly!"

Chen Mo, who was near the door, was the first to go out: "I'm sorry, we have to ask for the permission of the owner of this house..."

The visitor held a flashlight and frowned as he replied: "This is a murder scene! No one can get in here!"

Chen Mo skillfully handed over a cigarette:

"You are accommodating..."

Wen Jianyan retracted his gaze from the Bodhisattva statue and turned to look out the door.

The moment his eyes fell on the other person, his pupils shrank.

Standing at the door was the guard who had been persuaded to leave.

I don't know if it was because of the lighting, but the doorman's face looked strangely pale. His eyes passed over Wen Jianyan's body, and he didn't seem to recognize him.

His lips moved stiffly and he made a scolding sound: "Why are you accommodating? Come out quickly! This matter is not negotiable!"

In Wen Jianyan's peripheral vision, something seemed to move suddenly.

He held his breath slightly, turned his head without leaving a trace, and glanced to the side.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror near the door, "Wen Jianyan" stood facing the mirror, his pale face looking straight at the mirror, the corners of his lips raised, and a smile slowly revealed.

Mirror.

desire.

This keyword is so familiar, it awakens memories that are not long ago.

Wen Jianyan's heart was beating wildly, vague guesses came to his mind, and some overly ominous thought knocked him out of his mind.

My ears were ringing, my breathing was slightly suffocated, and a strong sense of uneasiness came over me instantly.

He learned the legendary item [Mirror First] from Decai Middle School, and its body is just a small fragment.

It calls that man God the Father.

Then, it is obvious that as "God the Father", there is definitely more than one believer, or follower, of that evil spirit.

Could it be that...
Chapter completed!