Infinite Throne

   Chapter 541 Mirror

   "Cough cough."

   Qu Youlian squeezed her career line hard and coughed twice to attract Yi Rin's attention.

  Of course, when she's not crowding, she's exaggerating. This squeeze, even Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it anymore. He squeezed his fist so hard that he wanted to squeeze the cartoon shape on Qu Youlian's clothes back to its original shape like a balloon.

  Hold your chest! The cartoon Baby on the clothes is innocent!

   As the saying goes, peers are enemies, and women are even more enemies among enemies, and they don't look down on others.

  You are big, I can't wait to pinch you. You are beautiful, I can't wait to scratch you.

   "Little brother, it seems that you are the kind of spiritual side who is proficient in solving puzzles? Why don't we temporarily form an alliance between the two teams? My sister can give you a chance, remember to grasp it."

   Qu Youlian also seems to be an experienced and wonderful person. In that gentle and playful tone, he deliberately bit the accent on the word "grasp".

   "Okay," Yi Rin squinted and smiled: "But you have to ask the girls in our team first, by the way, that's the one, the charming little girl who chopped down a piece with a wooden knife."

   Qu Youlian heard this, her brows froze, she didn't dare to squeeze anymore, she could only take a few steps back, sulking alone.

   Kudo Shinji listened to Irin's analysis.

   He did not deny it.

   Now there is no point in denying it either.

I saw him straightening the crooked black-rimmed glasses, looking at Yi Rin, and said, "Haha, don't you all know this too well? In fact, among all the teams, the first teammate 'died', Isn't that your team?"

  Irin heard it, and his heart was sure.

   This guy first paid attention to his team, because the dog on the Yilin team did not know which corner was assigned, so all the teams thought that their team would die as soon as they played. After Kudo Shinji deliberately drove Ban Chen to approach the lake and finally died tragically for some reason, Kudo's first thought was that Irin might also know about it.

  Think of this.

  Irin smiled back, neither denying nor admitting.

   Let him make up his own mind.

   Tonight is not without gain.

   At least, I know the true meaning of the idiom "after death".

  Irin temporarily bid farewell to Kudo and the others and left the small park.

   When passing by the police station, Yi Rin found that the surrounding blocks were completely surrounded.

   A team of police officers, as well as related staff, collected evidence at the scene of the police station, with very solemn expressions.

"It is estimated that Ban Chen's 'dead and resurrection' incident cannot be concealed. Ban Chen's body should have been placed in the morgue at first. Ban Chen broke out of the morgue and left behind There are a lot of traces, and it is estimated that they have not avoided monitoring. I don’t know what variables Ban Chen’s resurrection will bring to this trial.”

  Irin observed secretly for about ten minutes before leaving the surrounding area of ​​the police station.

   After working all night, it was four o'clock in the morning when Irene was free again.

  Irin searched the sky over Kanzaki City, but did not find Ban Chen.

   "Where did he hide?"

   With Banchen's conspicuous target, it shouldn't be so easy to hide.

   But if you can't find it, you can't find it. In the end, Yi Rin had no choice but to give up for the time being.

   In a mere morning of class, even if he is abnormal, for the current Yilin, he will not be able to overcome too much wind and waves.

  If it can be turned upside down, in the police station just now, it is not "Spider Banchen" who should run, but Yiren.

   Four thirty in the morning.

   Suburban.

  Irin came to the place Xu Jingjing said.

   That small house.

  Condescendingly, Irin has an overview of the whole situation.

   The dilapidated bungalow, apparently uninhabited for many years, smells of **** everywhere. Yilin deliberately called out the twin spirits and switched the perspective. From the perspective of the spirit, the outline of the strange little house was faintly jagged and blurred, and it seemed to have a clear sense of separation from the city.

"This should be the reason why Xu Jingjing felt sick." Yi Rin opened her eyes with a calm expression: "The problem is not something or someone in this house, but the house itself. Is this the so-called 'Haunted House'?"

  Irin made a self-deprecating joke and landed in the courtyard.

  Although Yi Rin's sense of "maliciousness" is not as sharp as Xu Jing's, to the point of morning sickness. But the moment Yi Rin landed in the yard, he also felt a wave of discomfort that seemed to come from the depths of his soul, but the specific discomfort, Yi Rin could not describe in pale words.

   "Master, this house is not quite right."

   As a "spirit", Nie Hongxiu's words are very convincing, especially in this gloomy environment.

   Bai Xiaoyi huddled behind Yi Rin, holding Yi Rin's clothes in both hands and not letting go, her face was pale: "Master, can you not go in!"

   Yi Rin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are a spirit, what the **** are you afraid of?"

   As he said, Yi Rin took the two little mother spirits and stepped into the haunted house and began to explore.

  In the bungalow, more than one group of people have already visited.

   In addition to the traces of the original owner's residence, there are also many traces of outsiders left.

  Irin's perception ability is very convenient for searching. The whole house is under the shroud of Irin's perception, and there is no blind spot.

   Entering the interior of the house, the strange and uncomfortable feeling faded a little. The two little mother spirits also looked left and right curiously, helping Yi Rin to find clues that might be missed.

ten minutes later.

  Irin came to the room Xu Jingjing said.

  The building is already empty, and there are only some furniture such as wardrobes, beds, desks, etc. that are not easy to move. The walls, tables, chairs, and beds were covered with thick dust. The dust left footprints and palm prints of many people, making it look messy.

   "Xu Jingjing just found this diary here?"

Yi Rin took out the diary from the storage space, and rubbed the dents of different shades left when she wrote with a ballpoint pen on it. She seemed to be able to experience the writing of the person named "Gaya Qinmei" from the dents in the handwriting. Diary that delicate mood.

   "It stands to reason that in a place that doesn't even count as a secret space, after so many people have searched, you can still leave the diary?"

  Irin covered the so-called "secret cell" and sneered.

   It's almost time to go back.

   No more clues can be found here.

   Before leaving.

  Irin once again scanned the room of "Gaya Kotomi" a few times with the naked eye.

   In fact, several times, Irin wanted to give it a try, to try what kind of experience it would be like to shout "Gaya Geummi" loudly in the room of "Gaya Geummi", and what kind of weird things would happen. Of course, the impulsive return to the impulsive, this obviously contrary to the mission warning, Yi Rin really has no reason to try.

   "Oh, man, being too rational is not necessarily a good thing. Sometimes you are impulsive, and you may find a little unexpected joy."

   Not far away, a dusty mirror stands on the desk.

"Um?"

   right now.

  Irin, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped.

   felt something was wrong.

   "Why does the dust in the whole house and every place leave traces of outsiders, but no one cares about the dust on this mirror? Could it be that everyone is reluctant to look in the mirror in such a strange place...?"

  Irin frowned and walked towards the dusty mirror while talking to herself.

  It is covered by dust, and the mirror has long been unable to reflect any light and shadow.

  Irin pondered for a moment. He remembered what happened when he came to Kanzaki City and looked in the mirror in the Shihua apartment on the first night. He flipped his left hand, a scarlet revolver appeared in his hand, and his right hand slowly wiped the mirror.

  After the dust has been wiped off a layer.

  Irin's face appeared in the mirror through the dim light.

"whee."

   was on Irin's face, the moment he appeared in the mirror.

   in the mirror,

  A pale hand stretched out quickly in the dark and dark background, and lightly patted Irin's shoulder.

  …

  …

   Five in the morning.

"what-"

   Xu Jingjing yawned lazily.

  The flashlight is almost dead.

   A full ten people worked all night in the musty file room.

   Even though he was a senior apostle, his physical fitness was excellent, but he couldn't bear the torture of staying up late, and obvious tiredness appeared on his face.

   "Staying up late is the natural enemy of women."

  If it weren't for the fact that when he returned, he could consume DP to restore his body to the posture when he entered the trial. Xu Jingjing felt that after this trial, he would lose a lot and his skin would be a lot worse.

but,

   Down all night, not without any gain.

  Ten people search in the archives at the same time, which is much more efficient than a single person.

  According to the crowdfunding list, if anyone finds the name on the list, they will say it immediately, and let the corresponding person read the relevant information.

   Although the friendship between the apostles is all plastic. But at this time, everyone knew the importance of this search operation, which was at stake in their own lives, and no one dared to drop the chain and worked hard to help each other.

   The two people Xu Jingning cares about.

   One is "Tanino Chie" whom Irin pointed out to be looking for.

  The other is the missing person "Miki Kawai" currently in charge of Xu Jingjing.

   The information of the two students has been found. Xu Jingjing took the data seriously, it was clear and uncoded, and it was well preserved.

   However, she took the time to glance at the files they had left at Kanzaki Middle School, and she didn't see much of a problem at first glance. However, Xu Jingjing was not entangled. After all, the agile side is not good at analyzing this kind of thing, so it is better to leave it to the mental side.

  Who makes the president the spiritual side? Deserved!

   Xu An Jing thought happily.

The    search has come to an end.

   Infiltrating the archives late at night, and the apostles from various teams, have gained something.

   But now everyone has no time to organize or communicate, and they still linger around the old bookshelves, using the most primitive and stupid method, flipping through a local book and searching it bit by bit.

   On the crowdfunding list, the names are crossed out one by one.

   Xu Jingjing is very strange, why can't find the most crucial character information of "Gaya Geummi"?

   Was it just because it was too important that it was destroyed?

  Xu Jingjing thought, bypassing several bookshelves that had been torn apart, and went deep into the darkness.

   Suddenly,

   A pale and slender hand, struggling to hold a file with a dark leather cover, stretched out from the side and whispered:

   "Here, here it is for you."

   "Ah, thank you~"

   Xu An Jing took over the file with the black leather cover and quickly opened it. I don't know if it was due to improper preservation, but the archive paper under the cover has turned yellow. The stylus pen and ink on it also had a lot of mildew stains due to humidity, which was mixed with the pen and ink.

   But the characters can still be barely read.

   Xu Jingjing just turned the page, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and almost couldn't help shouting that name.

   But she held back.

   This is clearly:

   Gayageummi's profile!

   "Look, found it!"

   For a moment, Xu Jingjing was so excited that goosebumps all over his body, numb and sour.

   (end of this chapter)