Wei Sihao walked for a while and found that Su Xia didn't follow him, so he turned around and looked in the direction she was looking, and asked in confusion: "Sister Xia Xia, what are you looking at? What did you find?"
"..." Su Xia stretched out her hand and pointed at the coffee table faintly, "Just now, there was a vase on it, right?"
"It seems so."
"Then why is it gone now?"
This sentence made Wei Sihao stunned for a moment, and then his whole scalp went numb, and a chill ran directly up his spine. The horrible fear made his expression stiff for a moment.
The vase on the coffee table had indeed disappeared.
Su Xia took a step forward and said, "Let's get out of here quickly."
It's so weird.
The two people hurried up the stairs and walked straight to the third floor.
The third floor should be where the owner of the house lives. The space is very large and it also has a study. The shelves around the study are full of books, and the windows are also covered with black cloth, so it is a bit dark.
This time, Wei Sihao finally took the lead and entered the bedroom. There were too many books in the study, and even if there were any clues, they would be difficult to find, so they decided to wait until they had finished looking through the bedroom before going back to the study.
The bedroom was large but pitch black, with not even a ray of sunlight coming in. Su Xia fumbled along the wall and finally found the light switch, but the bulb flickered due to disrepair.
In such a gloomy and strange environment, it seems even more terrifying.
Su Xia tightly grasped Wei Sihao's sleeve, observing the surrounding environment vigilantly.
At this moment, Wei Sihao suddenly stopped, looked down at the floor beneath his feet, bent over and squinted his eyes to take a closer look: "Sister Xia Xia, this looks like blood."
Hearing the sound, Su Xia also looked in the direction he was looking. Compared to the small drops of water downstairs, the traces here were a little bigger, and had also dried up and turned dark red.
She hummed, "There are some downstairs, too."
"There seems to be another room over there." Wei Sihao said, "Is it the bathroom?"
There was nothing scary here except the darkness, which made him feel relieved. He walked over and said, "Let me take a look."
Su Xia was rummaging through the bedside table to see if there was anything, but at this moment, Wei Sihao let out a scream, slammed the door, and ran towards her, hiding behind her, grabbing Su Xia's sleeve and trembling.
Su Xia: "...What's wrong?"
"Go and have a look, sister." Wei Sihao swallowed his saliva, his eyes flashing with fear, "You'll know when you see it."
"..."
Su Xia frowned and walked to the bathroom door. After pushing it open, she saw a pair of legs.
She was stunned for a moment, but her brain reacted faster and she subconsciously raised her eyes and saw a corpse hanging from the ceiling of the bathroom. It was already dry, but you could still see that the eyes seemed to be staring at her closely.
Cold sweat broke out on her palms and forehead. She screamed and turned around and ran out of the bedroom quickly, wailing, "Director, I hate you! Why did you use a dummy to make the corpse so realistic?"
Wei Sihao ran out right after her: "I hate you, director!"
The director smiled.
Good.
Happy.
He had seen Su Xia's terrified expression a thousand times.
I'll cut out a weird one for you right away!
The two men ran all the way to the stairs before they stopped.
Su Xia took a deep breath, put her hands on her hips and panted, "Oh my god, I was so scared. My heart just stopped for a moment. It's nothing, but the dummy actually opened its eyes and looked at me, which was quite scary."
Wei Sihao nodded in agreement. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Shall we go there and take a look?"
I'm afraid there's something they haven't found.
Su Xia said seriously: "Let's wait until everyone is together, and then we can go to the study to see if there is anything."
The study is outside the bedroom, so there is no need to go in. Su Xia ran in a hurry just now and it seemed that the bathroom door was not closed at all.
She didn't want to go over and see it again.
Once everyone is gathered, just let those who are brave enough come and take a look.
If this goal cannot be achieved, then lower it and look at something else.
The two of them hurried into the study, and Wei Sihao closed the door without worrying about it.
He walked to Su Xia's side and saw her face was stiff: "The books on the bookshelf..."
Wei Sihao couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart. He looked in the direction Su Xia was looking, and he could see that five or six books were obviously missing from the bookshelf. These books were placed on the table in front of the bookshelf, and one of them was even opened. The whole study room was filled with a weird atmosphere.
Su Xia's heart was pounding wildly. But this time the director deliberately only arranged a cameraman and PD to follow them before they entered the villa. After they came in, there were only cameras placed everywhere.
It would be a bit comforting if there were more people around her, but now she was alone with the coward Wei Sihao.
Coward + coward, negative and negative do not equal a positive.
On the contrary, it will make the situation worse.
So Wei Sihao howled, turned around, opened the door and ran out, leaving Su Xia alone shivering there.
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But she was better than Wei Sihao. She plucked up her courage and slowly walked to the desk. She reached out to close the book and pushed it aside. She carefully opened the drawer and found a newspaper inside.
There were densely packed words on it, and a missing person notice caught Su Xia's attention.
"Three students have been missing since school. Today is the second day since they went missing. If anyone has seen these two boys and one girl, please contact us or the police immediately. Below are photos of the three children."
It seems to be a long time ago, so the photos of the three children in the newspaper are no longer clear. One can only vaguely see their ages marked below the photos.
Nine years old.
After reading it, Su Xia put the newspaper back and continued to search. She found a notebook in the bottom drawer, but many of the first pages had been torn off, leaving only the last page. The handwriting was very sloppy, with only a few words, but it filled the entire paper.
It can be seen that the person who wrote these words is emotionally unstable.
"I can't take it anymore, I want to end this."
At the bottom of this page, there is also a photo of the three of them.
A family portrait of three people.
It was still blurry and the room was a little dark, so Su Xia put it away and planned to go to a place with light to take a look later.
There should be nothing left in the study room. Wei Sihao finally realized that he had left Su Xia alone here, so he returned in disgrace.
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