Fortunately, both of them were still rational and separated after kissing for a while.
Jiang Lusheng leaned over Lan Shuang's ear and panted. He raised his long arm, touched the switch, pressed it with a "click", and the room instantly lit up.
Lan Shuang closed her eyes for a while, and then opened them again after she had adjusted.
The first thing that catches your eye is a large table. Next to the table stands a large bookcase filled with books.
It seems that the owner of this room, that is, her identity, is a person who loves reading.
I don't know if this counts as identity information.
She gently pushed Jiang Lusheng and said, "Aren't you going to look for your information? Aren't you afraid of losing points?"
Jiang Lusheng straightened up and shook his head: "No hurry, there's a lot of information in the room, just write down any one of them and you'll be able to get away with it."
"Indeed." Lan Shuang raised her eyes and looked at him. "Do you have any information about this world?"
Jiang Lusheng ruffled her hair and said, "No, I'm just like you, I have no idea. This time we really don't have a script at all, so we need to rely on our own performance."
Lan Shuang exhaled, "Alright, then let's see who I am first."
She walked to the desk. There was a desk lamp and a pen holder on the table. There was a piece of paper under the pen. She picked it up and took a look. "My sisters are all practicing the piano very well. I'm so stupid that I just can't learn it. I don't like playing the piano either, but every time I tell my dad, he gets very angry. I'm afraid."
Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, I don't like playing the piano. I have several older sisters ahead of me."
Jiang Lusheng walked to the bed and took a look. It was a very retro bed with thick bedding. The sheets and quilt covers were embroidered with roses. It looked beautiful at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, the rich red made people feel a little suffocated.
There seemed to be something under the pillow. Jiang Lusheng picked it up and saw that it was a silver bracelet with a small pendant engraved with a "6".
"6?" Jiang Lusheng seemed to be thinking, "Could it be that you are the sixth child?"
Lan Shuang's mind raced, "It's not impossible, but I don't have five older sisters, do I? Isn't this family just too fertile?"
Jiang Lusheng laughed, "One more thing, you can't be sure you're the youngest, after all, there are ten players."
Lan Shuang: "...it's still a big family."
She put down the paper in her hand, opened the drawer and found a photo.
"Jiang Lusheng, come and see!"
She took out the photo and waved it at him, "I found the key clue."
Jiang Lusheng put the bracelet on the table and leaned over to look at the photo. The photo must be a bit old, slightly yellowed, and not clear enough, so it looks a bit blurry, but there are indeed ten people in the photo. A middle-aged couple in gorgeous dresses are sitting in the middle, and behind them are eight children standing in a fan shape. A boy is standing in the middle, and the rest are seven girls.
From their standing positions, you can't tell who is who, nor can you tell who is older or younger. They all look similar, but they are all very beautiful.
Lan Shuang took a look and touched her chin. "This photo should have been taken when we were six or seven years old, but I don't know who it reflects."
She turned to the back and saw a sentence on it.
Jiang Lusheng read out loud, "Dad, Mom, brother, sister, me and my sister, it's so nice to have a complete family."
Lan Shuang frowned and muttered, "These two middle-aged people are definitely my parents. The only boy is my older brother. There are seven girls left. I'm the sixth, and behind me there's a seventh and an eighth... Wait, does the sixth include the boy or not?"
Jiang Lusheng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I guess he didn't count."
"Why?"
"Generally, boys and girls in large families are ranked separately. This family doesn't look simple, so the boys should be counted separately, and the girls should be counted from the first to the seventh. You are the sixth."
Lan Shuang nodded: "That makes sense. Take this photo first and go down and ask them later."
She stuffed the photo into Jiang Lusheng's trouser pocket, turned around and continued to rummage through the drawer. This time she found a box of chocolates. She only ate two of them, and the rest were still there.
And under the chocolate box was a diary.
Lan Shuang's eyes lit up and she immediately took out the diary and opened the first page. There was a crooked sentence written on it: I learned to write. The teacher praised me for my good handwriting and praised my elder sister for being beautiful. I am very happy.
"This should have been written when I was a child." Lan Shuang weighed it. The diary was very thick and must be very old.
She continued to read, and the second page still had the crooked earthworm characters, and some places even used pinyin.
"Dad found a piano teacher for us, but I think he's a little weird. He looks at us strangely, and he seems very rich..."
Lan Shuang felt something was wrong.
Before she could continue looking down, a scream suddenly came from the corridor, "Ahhhhhh——"
Lan Shuang's hand trembled, and she immediately looked up and looked at Jiang Lusheng.
Jiang Lusheng made a prompt decision and said, "Go out and take a look."
"good."
The two rushed out, and Lan Shuang asked as they walked, "What happened?"
The building was in the shape of a Chinese character "口". The door opposite her opened, and it was Mu Tiao who came in.
Mu Tiao was holding a bracelet in his hand. He nodded at her when he saw her, then raised his hand and pointed upwards: "It's the noise on the third floor."
Lan Shuang was puzzled: "Aren't all girls numbered at the back? We should all be downstairs."
Mu Tiao shrugged, "Who knows."
The room next to Lan Shuang was opened, and Wen Qingqing and Pei Jinzhi were both there. The one sitting above should be Zheng Mingxin.
She glanced at a few people and said, "Shall we go up and take a look?"
The others had no objection, but just glanced at Jiang Lusheng beside her.
Lan Shuang had no intention of explaining, and the others didn't ask any more questions. After they went up to the third floor, they saw Zheng Mingxin sitting in the corridor in shock. Liu Quan and He Ping were standing beside her, while Li Weiyan and Gao Yaozu were walking over from the other side.
"What did you see? What scared you so much?"
Li Weiyan looked at Zheng Mingxin and glanced inside through the open door.
"It's pitch black, there's nothing there."
"Yes! Yes! I just saw a woman in a red dress running out!" Zheng Mingxin hugged his arms in despair.
"Whose room is this?" Lan Shuang looked at the number next to the room, "Number 1, it's your room." She looked at Liu Quan.
Liu Quan nodded and said awkwardly, "Yes, she just said she was scared and wanted to go with me, so I agreed. But when I opened the door, she suddenly screamed and said she saw the woman in red, but I didn't see anything."
"Run out? If he really ran out, no one would see him, right? We came out the moment we heard the scream. If there really was someone there, where else could they hide?" Li Weiyan looked around and everyone nodded.
"But I really saw it!" Zheng Mingxin cried, "She ran past me."
Mu raised goose bumps all over his body, "Are you seeing a ghost?"
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