The house here is an ancient British building, somewhat similar to an old castle. The lighting in the room is not very good, so even during the day, candles are burning everywhere in the corridor.

To make the already gloomy atmosphere even more permeable, Shen Qingshuang and Xiao Siqi went up to the second floor. The second floor is divided into the left and right sides. There are a total of eight rooms on the right side. Excluding the 6 rooms where a few people live, there are still

Two rooms. There are only two rooms on the left, one is the mistress's bedroom, which takes up most of it, and the other is the study room.

The two of them target the 8 rooms on the left, with three people living on both sides. On the left are three boys, He Xinghua, Xiao Siqi, and Pan Zihang, and on the right are three girls, Shen Qingshuang, Huang Qiuyan, and Hu Mengfei. The rooms are opposite each other.

There is one room left on each side.

The two entered He Xinghua's room first, and what they saw was a simple portrait of a girl. The person who drew the picture must be young. A huge house served as the background. In front of the house stood a little girl with braids and a hug in her hand.

Holding a rag doll.

The two of them rummaged around and found nothing. No matter whether it was furniture or other corners, they were all clean.

Shen Qingshuang and Xiao Siqi looked at each other and went out to the second room, which was Xiao Siqi's room. The layout was not much different from that of He Xinghua's room, except that the simple painting hanging on the wall was missing.

When she was about to leave the room, Shen Qingshuang suddenly called out to Xiao Siqi who was walking in front: "Did you sleep well yesterday?"

Xiao Siqi turned back and smiled at her: "You slept well, what's the matter?"

"It's okay. Let's go to the next room quickly. We'll be there in half an hour." Shen Qingshuang's eyes flashed.

The third room is Pan Zihang's room. The simple sketch in front of the eye has been replaced by a self-portrait of the hostess. The black fan half-covers her face, and the eyes hidden behind the black veil are painted in various ways. The artist's skills are good.

, but the photos of the hostess were placed in the guest room, and they were a bit invasive.

Shen Qingshuang stared at the photo for a long time, with goosebumps rising on her back. She always felt that while she was looking at the photo, the photo was also staring at her.

Shaking his head to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind, he put his eyes on the table. There was a palm-sized doll on the table. It had round eyes, long golden hair, and was wearing a cute pink skirt. It was looking up.

The head is looking up, it's really cute.

Shen Qingshuang was about to pick it up and look at it again, when Xiao Siqi suddenly stopped her: "The time is up, go down."

She looked at him and took his hand back. The two came out of Pan Zihang's room, and silence returned to the room.

When they came down, other people were already sitting on the sofa in the living room. He Xinghua stood up quickly when he saw them coming down: "Did you find anything?"

Shen Qingshuang shook her head: "Nothing special, what about you?"

"Huang Qiuyan and I found this on the third floor." He Xinghua took out a yellowed notebook from his arms.

"On the left side of the third floor is the gym and a small viewing room. We haven't gone in to take a look yet. We went to the right side first. There is a princess room on the right. This notebook was found in the princess room. There is also a cloakroom, which I checked half of

Seeing as the time is approaching, we will come down first." He Xinghua gave a brief introduction.

"Nothing was found on the second floor." Shen Qingshuang said simply.

"It's okay. We searched it yesterday when we moved in. We searched again today just to check if we don't worry." He Xinghua comforted her, and then turned his attention to Pan Zihang and Hu Mengfei.

Hu Mengfei noticed the gazes of several people and looked at Pan Zihang next to him. Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he sighed and said: "The fourth floor is also a guest room. It's nothing special, but I saw that there is a particularly large room on the fourth floor.

, there is no sign on the door. I don’t know what it is for, the door is locked and I can’t get in.”

He Xinghua nodded after listening and took over the topic: "There are very few things written in this book. Most of them are simple drawings. The owner should be very young."

"Simple drawing?" Shen Qingshuang thought of the one hanging on the wall of He Xinghua's room.

Obviously He Xinghua also thought of it: "Yes, and the style of painting should be similar to that of the simple painting hanging on the wall in my room, which was painted by the same person."

He took the notebook to Shen Qingshuang, and Shen Qingshuang looked through it. It took too long, and the papers inside were eroded to the point where they could no longer be seen as they were. There were only a few pieces of paper that were still intact, and there was a little girl drawn in the corner.

It's the miniature version of the girl in the painting beside the bed.

She looked at it. There were three of these relatively complete papers. One was similar to the one hanging on the wall, and an adult was added to the other. From the girl's drawing, she could vaguely tell that it was Lily.

Silk. Because the face of the adult in the painting is dotted with dense freckles, and Lilith is characterized by her face of freckles.

In the last one, Lilith and the girl were gone, and there was only a small black dot on the white paper, but this paper was too white.

A yellowed notebook was too conspicuous. Shen Qingshuang was looking at it carefully when suddenly a pair of white and tender hands snatched the notebook away from him. Hu Mengfei asked in surprise, reaching out and touching the black spot: "This is

What? Hiss..."

Her cry of pain attracted everyone's attention, and everyone moved their eyes away. Hu Mengfei was covering his fingers and putting them in his mouth. It turned out that there was a cut on his hand for some reason.

"That black spot pricked my hand!" Hu Mengfei spit out the finger in his mouth. The wound was obviously not big, but blood could not stop flowing out.

Shen Qingshuang glanced at the clean white paper, and then glanced at Hu Mengfei calmly. She was obviously not an impulsive person, so why did she grab something from her hand?

After a brief exchange of information, several people set out on the search again, and the notebook was put away by He Xinghua.

Shen Qingshuang stood outside the door of her room and said to Xiao Siqi who was about to go in: "There is no need to look here. I already looked over it last night. There is nothing."

Xiao Siqi glanced at her, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes. Just when Shen Qingshuang was about to say something, he looked away: "Okay."

The two of them turned around and entered Huang Qiuyan's room. The furnishings of this room were a little different from before. It was obviously a guest room, but the layout here was obviously a bit childish.

There are pink lace and gauze curtains everywhere, and the double bed in other rooms has been replaced by a luxurious princess bed, with an oversized teddy bear placed on the bed. At first glance, it looks cute and warm, but in the supernatural scene

In this environment, it seems particularly easy for people to think deeply.

Shen Qingshuang also found nothing. Shen Qingshuang felt that there was nothing in Hu Mengfei's room. If there was anything on the second floor, it was probably only the hostess's room.

"What are you thinking about?" Xiao Siqi stood at the door and looked at her who was in a daze in the room.

Shen Qingshuang was stunned by his voice for a moment, and then shook her head. The two walked into Hu Mengfei's room together. The style here was similar to Huang Qiuyan's room, except that the pink style changed to blue style, but it changed no matter what.

There is no immature painting style.

It doesn't look like it's a guest house, but it looks a bit like...

"Children's room."

"Yes, that's right, it's the children's room. And why are only these two rooms different in style? If divided by left and right, my room should also be in this style, unless there is something in my room that I missed.

." After Shen Qingshuang finished speaking, she realized that the person who suddenly answered her just now was Xiao Siqi.

Xiao Siqi shrugged: "Your expression is so obvious that your frown could kill a fly."

As he spoke, he tapped her forehead with his finger. A chill ran down his forehead to his hands and feet. Shen Qingshuang felt as if she had been thrown into a huge refrigerator at this moment, and her whole body was chilled.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

"Really? Maybe it's too scary here." He said something indifferently, and then walked towards the room where the last two items were side by side.

Shen Qingshuang didn't hesitate to ask. As soon as she came out, she heard him say: "The door here is locked."

She quickly went to unscrew the door on the opposite side, but it actually opened. The sinister breath rushed out along the small crack of the door.

Shen Qingshuang looked at the dark environment inside, her hands were shaking a little, and she was hesitating whether to push the door in. Xiao Siqi suddenly grabbed her hand and closed the door.

She exhaled and looked over with confusion. Xiao Siqi smiled innocently: "It's time."

So everyone gathered downstairs again, and this time everyone found nothing. They seemed a little disappointed.

As the temporary leader, He Xinghua noticed everyone's mood and couldn't help but encourage him: "Maybe it's a good thing that there are no findings? At least, nothing happened to anyone."

Everyone is still in a low mood. It seems that the morning is almost over, but now they have no clue. If something really happened at night...

Apparently everyone had thought about it together, and for a moment they were a little angry and depressed. Suddenly, the appearance of a person interrupted everyone's depressed atmosphere.

"Dear guests, it's time to have your meal." Lilith stood aside respectfully.

"Don't think so much, everyone, let's eat first. If you don't eat well, you won't have any strength." He Xinghua said.

Everyone nodded, and Lilith stepped away to prepare tableware for a few people. Without the hostess, the meal was much simpler. Each person had a steak in front of them, and Lilith didn't say anything about the precautions. After serving the dishes, she was ready to leave.

Shen Qingshuang suddenly stopped Lilith who was about to leave and smiled very politely: "Lilith, madam, won't you come down and have dinner with us?"

Lilith had a professional smile on her face: "Yes, madam, she doesn't usually go out of the house very much, please forgive me."

Shen Qingshuang smiled and nodded and stopped talking. Without Lilith and the hostess staring at them, everyone became more active.

Huang Qiuyan suddenly asked in a low voice: "Sister Qingshuang, didn't we ask this question this morning? Why do you have to ask again?"

"To confirm whether she is thoughtful." Shen Qingshuang blinked at her mysteriously.

Before the others said anything, Hu Mengfei next to him couldn't help it: "Don't be so pretentious. The survival rate of supernatural copies is not high. If you know anything, just tell me quickly."

Shen Qingshuang glanced at her. The injury on her finger had not been touched yet, and the heavy tissue wrapped in her hand was dyed red.

She was not unhappy because of her tone. Anyway, she just wanted to survive for the original owner: "If there is a protagonist in a dungeon, there will definitely be supporting characters and cannon fodder. To use the simplest analogy, you go talk to the maid first.

See if she will pay attention to you."

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed. The two maids standing outside the gate had not moved since they suddenly appeared yesterday.

Hu Mengfei looked down on her confident appearance and walked towards the two of them as if she didn't believe in evil. As a result, she came back dejected not long after.

Judging from her expression, no one knew that Shen Qingshuang was probably right without asking.

"No matter what I ask, they will only say that you are welcome to come here as a guest." Hu Mengfei looked a little wilted, and Shen Qingshuang noticed that Hu Mengfei had some black spots under his eyes.

But I didn't think much about it. After all, in a supernatural dungeon, it would be strange to have a good rest.

He Xinghua is a smart man and was the first to react: "You mean to see if her behavior pattern is rigid? Use this to determine whether she has anything to do with the plot?"

Shen Qingshuang nodded: "Yes, but you can't rely on this alone. After all, Lilith's behavior from yesterday to now is not fixed."

"Then why do you have to confirm again?" Hu Mengfei had just been humiliated. At this time, he was a little unwilling. He finally caught Shen Qingshuang's mistake and asked quickly, looking like he couldn't wait to see her make a fool of herself.

Shen Qingshuang ignored her and turned his attention to Lilith: "But based on preliminary judgment, Lilith is not simple."
To be continued...