Cthulhu in the Sharingan

so,

He chose to smash a hole in the wooden door.

People, sometimes you have to learn to be flexible.

They tore it apart with both hands to create a hole that could be passed through, and the two of them slowly got in.

This place looks like an office or study room. Different from the outside, it is covered with a light layer of gray.

But it doesn't seem like it's been there for a long time. The traces of human activities are still very obvious.

The nun looked around the house, as if searching for something.

After a while, she couldn't find it. She felt a little strange and said: "Strange, there should be a portrait of a girl and a tentacle behind my father's desk."

"portrait?"

Su Chi repeated the sentence subconsciously, remembering the painting that the chairman's secretary showed him.

Will there be any relationship between the two?

"What kind of portrait is it specifically? Is it formal or not?"

Su Chi asked curiously.

nun:"???"

What are you telling me here?

"My mother is a painter. When I was 6 years old, she died in childbirth of my brother. The last painting she made during her lifetime was that portrait of a tentacle."

The nun pointed to the empty seat at the back of the office and said with a cold face.

Li Jiajia shuttled through the walls of the room. As a ghost, she could ignore the buildings as she walked around.

Her head hit a wall hard and she let out a cry of pain.

Su Chi was attracted by the sound, and the nun also looked over. Both of them could see ghosts.

"There's something weird about this wall." Li Jiajia rubbed her head and huddled behind Su Chi aggrievedly.

"Secret room?"

Su Chi couldn't help but think this way, but the road was outside this wall, and there was no condition for forming a secret room.

After taking a few steps back, Su Chi opened his Sharingan and thought seriously about the weirdness in the room.

There was a light layer of dust on the ground. It must have been a while since it was cleaned, but it didn't last long.

Who would come here to clean an abandoned house?

All rooms are locked,

It was obvious that the owner of the house did not want the cleaning staff to enter.

Such dust shouldn't be just this small...

"Go and see what's going on in other houses."

Su Chi seemed to realize something and said to the little female ghost behind him.

"Okay." Li Jiajia responded, looking at the house next door through the wall, and then retracted her head, "The room next door is so dirty, there is much more dust than here."

This room is really different.

What is the purpose of cleaning on purpose?

Su Chi couldn't understand. If it was to eliminate evidence, then this room would be too prominent.

"I think this house may not have been specially cleaned, but it has been used and recently abandoned."

Li Jiajia, who was floating in the air, suddenly said something.

"Yes, that makes sense." Su Chi glanced at Li Jiajia in surprise, then nodded with a smile.

This little girl, who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, is quite capable.

The outer door and balcony have not been forcibly destroyed. If someone has stayed in this room, the only way to enter is with a key.

The only person who can come to this room and has the key is probably the chairman of the Lin Group.

"Who is the person in that painting?"

Li Jiajia suddenly pointed to the photo frame on the table and asked.

The nun came over and took a look. There was a little girl of sixteen or seventeen years old in the photo album. She thought about it and said, "This should be a photo of my mother, but... it should be from when she was a child."

"Is this the photo that was on the table before?" Li Jiajia continued to ask.

"I don't remember. This used to be the place where my father received important guests. Family members were not allowed to come in at will."

The nun shook her head. As for when she left this home, she was only about ten years old, and she could not remember many things.

"That's weird. If this is a place to receive important guests, wouldn't it be weird to put a photo of your wife when she was young?"

"As a chairman, when you receive important guests, you can't admire your wife when she was young with him. There should be very few people who have this kind of hobby, right?"

"Even if you want to miss your wife, you should put a photo of you and your wife after you got married, or a photo of yourself and your wife."

"Sister, how old were you when you were killed by that monster?"

After the loli-looking Li Jiajia reasoned seriously, she suddenly asked a question without any clue.

"Seventeen years old..." The nun spoke slowly. She looked at her mother in the photo, and suddenly had the illusion that she was looking at herself.

This weird illusion made her feel very uncomfortable.

"What does this prove?" Su Chi was a little confused.

"Brother, you are so stupid."

Li Jiajia suddenly rolled her eyes and imitated Conan's tone: "It's true! As a husband, it's normal to be sad after the death of his wife, but as a father, his daughter died in an accident, why is there nothing here? Where are the photos of my daughter?”

"As the chairman, his son disappeared two months ago, and this room was recently abandoned. It is normal for it to be covered with a light layer of gray in two months."

Listening to Li Jiajia's words, Su Chi was slightly startled.

Then,

Wouldn't the publisher of this bounty task become the biggest suspect in this kidnapping case?

Then wouldn't my bounty be gone? !

"She is right. After my mother died, my father became very strange, and the company was once on the verge of bankruptcy..."

The nun sighed heavily. No one knew her father's mental state better than her.

"But now the Lin Group..." Su Chi couldn't help feeling a little strange.

"It's getting bigger and bigger, right? Because my father... is a believer in the Spider Church." The nun suddenly said, "I know he has always wanted to resurrect my mother. He was actually there on the day I was killed."

"I should have thought it through earlier... Blame me... Blame me..."

After thinking it through, the nun's emotions seemed to collapse, and she knelt on the ground.

"Your father is such a bastard!" Li Jiajia shook her fist angrily.

At this time,

a red light suddenly appeared in the room, and when the white walls were illuminated by the light, many strange graffiti appeared.

There were tentacles, bugs, spiders, bats, eyes, but more were strange patterns, like magic circles.

In the center of the room, a spherical instrument suddenly rose.

Countless things that looked like characters kept jumping on the instrument.