Panguan

He swallowed back the "half" he almost said, coughed and said: "Just the two of you go out to find something, who knows if you will encounter something that can't be resisted, and put yourself in it. I thought about it, or act together It's safer. It's hard to say what happens here, you'd better not stay too far away from me."

When he was talking, Lao Mao moved to Xie Wen's side and complained to the boss in a very small voice: "He is even more afraid when he stays in the house, he is suspicious, and he has been huddled for a long time, and then he decided to come out and gather people together." .”

He was close when he heard it, and he heard most of it, so he turned his head and glanced at Lao Mao.

Xie Wen straightened up, saw Wen Shi's gaze, and said in a low voice, "The old man is bold, I'll let him watch."

"Oh" when I heard it.

Oh Wan suddenly wondered, why would he care about Lao Mao? And Xie Wen actually explained it to him in a good-tempered manner.

He frowned slightly, and his expression became a little strange.

It was Xia Qiao who asked, "Brother, did you find the diary?"

"Yeah." Wen Shi shook the notebook, "but it was cut, and the content is incomplete."

"Cut it? What about the rest?" Xia Qiao took it and turned it over, and Dadong and Sun Siqi also moved over.

"It might be hidden in another room, and we have to find it," Wen Shi said.

"Then didn't we come in time?" Dadong was proud of his wise decision, and while illuminating the contents of the diary with a candle light, he said, "We will search every room later."

The content of the diary was really shocking. They read a few lines, and soon there was no sound, their faces turned pale by the candle light.

The mouse stood right behind them, leaning forward with its neck hooked. The mirror in the corridor reflected his face, and he couldn't find any problems, but he also had an indescribably weird feeling.

When he heard it, he stared at him silently.

After a few seconds, Lao Mao finished talking to Xie Wen, and returned to the crowd. If you pay more attention, you can find that he is standing obliquely in front of the mouse. If there is any problem, he can move the other people with him. Rats separated.

This position is somewhat meaningful when you think about it. It was as if he had tacitly accepted that there was something wrong with the rat.

...or rather, it wasn't him who acquiesced, but his boss acquiesced.

When I heard this, I saw all these in my eyes, and suddenly felt that Xie Wen was really special.

He is obviously a person who has been expelled, and he has not been in the cage a few times, and the karma all over his body shows that he cannot get out of the cage. But in the cage, he seemed calmer and clearer than anyone else.

If he is not entangled in karma, what he can do may be far above most people. I thought when I heard it.

Xia Qiao and the others finally read a few pages of the diary, their faces were terrified, and they didn't speak for a long time.

Zhou Xu raised his head silently, accidentally saw the pale faces of everyone in the mirror, suddenly screamed, and grabbed Xia Qiao's arm, causing Xia Qiao to kneel in fright.

Sun Siqi followed closely behind, also making a "plop".

Dadong also softened a bit, but held on.

"Great Immortal, what are you doing?!" Sun Siqi stroked his heart, losing his soul.

"No." Zhou Xu blinked vigorously, then moved a few steps silently: "I saw it wrong, I was startled by the mirror."

This is actually a psychological effect. Once you feel that there is something wrong with you, everyone will think it is fake. They are now in this state of surprise.

"Don't scream." Dadong pretended to be calm, and analyzed: "This is the diary of the young master of the Shen family? Judging from the meaning in the diary, it should be that he killed his sister."

He frowned as he spoke, feeling that the young master was not very old, but he was really a bit perverted.

"Maybe there are important things in the rest of the diary, let's look for it again." Dadong said as he rolled up the diary, stuffed it into his pocket, and then beckoned everyone to go to the next room.

When turning the corner, Xia Qiao was distracted.

He grabbed the candle lamp, shined it into the corridor, narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hands to count.

"What are you counting?" Zhou Xu wondered.

"The door that fell to the ground." Xia Qiao said.

"You can see this clearly?" Zhou Xu also squinted his eyes, vaguely seeing the outline of the door panel on the ground, "No wonder you muttered all the way here."

Before Dadong could react, he asked him, "Are you counting this?"

Xia Qiao swallowed after counting the length of the corridor, and shrank behind Shi Wenshi and Xie Wen silently.

"Shrink what?" Wen Shi asked.

"If I'm not mistaken, the door that fell down is the same as before." Xia Qiao said.

"What do you mean?" Dadong was still wondering.

It was Zhou Xu who came to his senses first. Although he was rebellious and a second-year student, he had a good brain: "Oh!!! You mean the door that was opened in the corridor is the same as before?"

Xia Qiao nodded: "Yes!"

Sun Siqi thought about it for a while, and suddenly his scalp tingled: "Didn't that guy with the walkie-talkie say that he just opened the door and he wants to come to me? If there aren't many doors opened..."

So, which door was the mouse opening?

Dadong yelled "Fuck", and finally understood.

"Then it's obvious! There's something wrong with that mouse, and ours is indeed real." Dadong immediately put his arms around the square-faced man next to him and said, "Brother! I almost wronged you."

"Oh my god, I was really suspicious just now when I saw everyone." Dadong hooked the mouse's neck, let out a long breath, and felt excited for the rest of his life, "Don't hold grudges against me , blame that

A haunted little--"