"ah?"

Shukla was so scared that she hurriedly hid behind Guyu, but she still couldn't help looking at the corpse in Guyu's mouth.

Could that be a dead person?

His face was not dark at all, and even exuded a soft and tight luster under the light.

Gu Yu walked towards the woman, grabbed the woman's wrist, and used her fingers to strode the pulse for a while. She felt that her tentacles were cold, but her skin was indeed smooth and elastic.

Shukla couldn't help but whisper when she saw the woman's arms as soft as a sleeping woman:

"There are no corpse spots on the skin and the body is still very soft. It must be that I just died. We must leave here quickly, maybe the murderer is still here!"

The girl's voice began to tremble.

Of course Gu Yu was not worried, because the hearing of the infrasonic waves made him clear. There were only two living people in the room, he and Shukla.

So he ignored Shukla's suggestion and continued to wander around the room and glanced at it for a few times.

Soon, the lights in the room attracted Guyu's attention.

He took out a dagger in his backpack and dug out a small round lamp embedded in the wall.

What surprised the two of them was that the small light did not connect at all, but a round ball.

Even though he took out the wall, it was still shining.

Guyu glanced at the curtain next to each lamp and said in a deep voice:

"This is a bead that can continuously shine. When the people living here do not need the light, they use the curtain next to them to cover the light."

In other words, this is not an electric light at all.

Gu Yu looked at the corpse and thought to himself:

"It's not electric lights, so it's likely that this place is not a modern building at all, but a part of the ruins itself."

Thinking of this, he pulled Shukla out of the door and headed straight to another courtyard next to him.

This time he did not walk through the door, but flipped directly over the fence.

Just like last time, Gu Yu touched the ground with his hands in this outdoor courtyard, and it was still the same as before, without any dust at all, and it was as clean as a laboratory.

Guyu didn't make any noise and opened the door and entered the room.

The tone of this room is not as plain as the previous one, but is more vivid.

Many things are rose-red.

On the ground was a red carpet with totem patterns. On the carpet, a woman with long hair and waist sat cross-legged, leaning against a soft pad behind her, holding a wine glass with both hands, and putting the wine glass quietly on her lower abdomen. The red wine inside was still as gorgeous as blood.

This is a woman who likes red very much. Her pajamas are also red. Just like the corpse in the room before, it is also very transparent. She can wear it at a glance, especially the posture of cross-legged knees and hips, which can't be covered up.

Gu Yu touched her neck artery and said:

"Don't be afraid, it's dead."

Shukla seemed to have expected Guyu to say this, so she hid behind Guyu early on.

"This... this one should have just died. Look at the elasticity of the skin, and there is no corpse spot at all. Oh my God, there must be a perverted murderer here. Let's leave here quickly."

Gu Yu didn't seem to hear Shukla speak at all, but touched the stubble that had appeared on his chin and said in thought:

"Shukla, have you found something in common between these two dead?"

Shukla pondered for a moment and said:

"They are all beautiful, have good figures and good skin. I like the rose redness in some places, and I envy them."

Gu Yu was stunned and asked:

"do not you?"

"My color is a little darker... Bah, you hooligan~!"

Gu Yu grinned and was not nervous about the fact that there was a dead body around him and that there might be a perverted murderer not far away.

"You're right. They are both beautiful, but that's not the point. The point should be that they are both exquisite, not exquisite in appearance, but exquisite in dressing.

Look at their hair, both of them are very long, but they are not messy at all. When they look at their lips, they are clearly coated with high-quality lip gloss, nails, and round trimmed, and are painted with pearly bright colors on it.

And that nightgown is all of the best silk, and it is very meticulous. Although it looks so transparent, the lines are actually very dense. Such textile craftsmanship has been lost for more than a thousand years even in the silk town of China."

A simple yarn Zen dress unearthed from the No. 1 Han Tomb of Mawangdui weighs 48 grams, less than one liang, 1.6 meters long, the sleeves are 1.95 meters long, and the waist is 0.48 meters wide. If the edges with thicker collars and cuffs are removed, the weight is only more than half a liang.

It can be said to be "thin as thin as cicada's wings, light as smoke."

That was the craft from more than two thousand years ago, but it has been lost now.

The silk pajamas on the bodies of these two female corpses are undoubtedly the same craft.

"It takes a lot of time to maintain this makeup, even until bedtime!"

As a woman, Shukla has a very strong say in this, she said:

"If you want to keep it so delicate until you go to bed, then this woman doesn't do anything all day long, and she will dress up except for eating! No matter what, just by virtue of this exquisiteness means that this woman attaches great importance to her appearance, and even the core part of her life."

People who can make makeup and dress up as the core of their lives, except celebrities and socialites, Gu Yu can only think of answers, which are the advanced ones.

But no matter how advanced the answer is, you should not be able to afford such a silk shirt, except for Li Shishi.

Instead of staying in this room, Guyu walked out and ran to the courtyard of the next house.

As spotless as ever, as beautiful as ever, as ever, as ever, the female corpse is loose, as beautiful as ever, as always.

Except for the slightly smaller room and the different colors of clothes and furniture, nothing else has changed.

"Let's go upstairs and take a look."

Guyu didn't say anything, dragged Shukla out of the courtyard, went up the stairs from the doorway, and came to the door of a living room on the second floor.

There is no lock on the door, and it seems that anyone living here can stay away from the door at night.

When I pushed the door open, it was still so clean that I could not see any dust.

There was no one in the living room, but on the soft bedroom, there was a beautiful woman lying on the side.

The thin and creamy yellow gauze woven pajamas can still be seen under the half-blind light.

The soft long hair fell neatly behind, and it seemed to be carefully placed.

Gu Yu didn't say much, and quickly left and walked into the room opposite. He was still a woman, just pink pajamas.

After walking upstairs, there was a female corpse in almost every room. It seemed that she had just died, and her flesh was slippery, just like a light sleep.

Each makeup is exquisite.

"Shukla, didn't you find a common feature?"

"Hmm? Didn't you say it before? They are all beautiful, their makeup is exquisite, and they are all very clean."

Gu Yu shook his head and whispered:

“There are more now.”

"What?"

"It's all women! So, where have the men gone?"

"Yes, so many families have come over, but no man has seen it. Why is this happening?"

Guyu had no answer either. He opened the wardrobe of the bedroom where he was located, and it exuded a faint fragrance, a very elegant and upscale smell.

The wardrobe is full of women's clothes, and there is no man's outfit.
Chapter completed!