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Chapter 568 Third Aunt

After saying those two sentences, the hedgehog-head's eyes rolled upwards, and large swaths of the whites of his eyes were exposed.

"ah--"

Everyone screamed uncontrollably and backed away in fear.

I hold the handle of the knife tightly, and the long knife is about to be unsheathed.

But the next second, the hedgehog's eyes suddenly closed, and then he showed an exaggerated smile.

"Hahahahaha!"

"You must be scared!"

"Look at how cowardly you are! You're just here to play an escape room, hahaha! You should go home and nurse!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

In the gloomy corridor, only the harsh laughter of the hedgehog was left.

He was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, as if he had heard a big joke and seen the funniest thing in the world.

I finally took the hand that held the knife back.

"Hedgehog head, do you think this is funny?"

"When you said that, it suddenly wasn't funny anymore." The hedgehog who bent down with a smile suddenly stopped laughing, as if a switch was turned off.

He raised his head and looked at me faintly.

"You guys are so boring, you can't even crack a joke."

"Some jokes are better kept sparingly, and they might come true. By then, you won't even have time to cry." I glanced at him coldly, picked up the key and looked at the door next to me.

"He's babbling again, brother, your method of scaring people is no longer new. In other words, those brainless fools will believe you."

The hedgehog snorted disdainfully.

"Hey, keep your mouth clean! Who are you calling an idiot?" Li Ritian shouted angrily.

"Let's talk to whoever answers." The hedgehog put his hands into his trouser pockets, looking irritated.

"You, you" Li Ritian gritted his teeth, wanting to rush forward and punch the hedgehog, but was held back by the King of Bastards.

"Don't be impulsive! If you are bitten by a mad dog, do you want to bite him back?" The bastard king shook his head at him.

"But, just let this mad dog bark randomly?"

"Don't worry." The King of Bastards leaned close to his ear and lowered his voice: "If he is not a human, we can't deal with him. If he is a human, it will be easier. When we leave here, we can decide how to deal with him. Aren’t we the ones who have the final say?”

"Okay, then I'll endure it for now, I hope he is a human being!"

The Lord of Shadow Stream also joined in: "Count me in. As long as he is a human being, I will definitely give him a good beating when he gets outside! I've long seen that this kid doesn't like him!"

Lao Ba was a little worried: "Hey, don't mess around."

At this time, I found the key to the door in front of me.

The door creaked open.

Don't know whose room it is.

Everyone suddenly became quiet and looked nervously at the door.

A faint chill came out.

Everyone gathered around, and the flashlight light shone in one after another.

Clearly a women's room.

The wallpaper is patterned, the floor is covered with thick carpets, the bed, wardrobe, and dressing table all exude a feminine atmosphere.

Unlike the black and white outside, this is a house with color.

The furniture decoration is bright and lively, and the colors are very bold.

It can be seen that the owner of this room is an extroverted woman.

We walked into the room one after another.

There seemed to be a smell of changed perfume in the air.

The bed was covered with pink and purple gauze curtains, and on the shelf next to it hung an evening gown studded with sequins and a broad top hat with feathers.

The dressing table is even filled with makeup boxes.

She is a woman who loves beauty.

That was the biggest feeling I had after looking around the room.

"Look, there's a gramophone here." Fat Xiaoyu shined the flashlight at the small table next to the sofa and shouted.

I walked over.

The gramophone had an old, archaic air to it, but seemed to be in good condition, but there was no film inside.

I opened the desk drawer and there was a square paper bag made of brown paper.

Below, there are a few more posters.

I took out everything inside.

The posters were yellowed, and there were three of them, all depicting the same woman.

The styles are different, but they all wear heavy makeup, and their beauty is bright and passionate.

I remembered the contents of the butler's diary.

"This should be the third aunt, an actress."

"That's right." Su Sen nodded in agreement, then opened the brown paper bag and found a vinyl record inside.

He tried to put the record into the gramophone.

"Such an old-fashioned gramophone does not require electricity. The power to rotate the record comes from the winding, and the sound-producing part relies on mechanical vibration."

But after Su Sen wound up the record, the record didn't spin. It seemed like something was stuck inside.

"I don't know if there is too much dust. I know a little bit about this. I will repair the phonograph first. I hope it can be repaired."

Su Sen took out the record, put it in the paper bag, and carefully checked the gramophone.

"give it to you."

Leaving Fat Little Fish nearby to provide him with light, the rest of us went to search for other things.

Except for the hedgehog head, of course.

He stood straight at the door, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking.

We open the closet.

It was filled with all kinds of colorful clothes, most of which were skirts with low collars and high slits, which are still very bold even now.

There is nothing more to it than that.

We checked the clothes and found no clues.

After closing the wardrobe, we opened the mosquito net, peeled off the bedding layer by layer, and found small whips, ropes, and handcuffs under the pillows.

"I didn't expect that I would have such a special hobby at that time." Li Ritian's face turned a little red and he smacked his lips.

"It's not necessarily this woman's hobby. What if it's that master's? Didn't you see that there are handcuffs in many places in the mansion?" Lao Ba said seriously.

"Are all rich people so perverted?" Li Ritian shook his head.

"Abnormality has nothing to do with whether you have money or not. It mainly depends on the person."

While we were talking, we checked the entire bed and found nothing except those items for special occasions.

The sheets were lifted, and there was a square object under the bed, covered with a white cloth.

I used a black umbrella to open the white cloth, and a black leather suitcase was revealed.

I pulled the suitcase out from under the bed and put it on the bed, and they all gathered around me.

But the troublesome thing is that the suitcase has a combination lock.

Finding the password is much harder than finding the key.

"If you want to know the password, you have to know more about the owner of the suitcase. Let's continue searching, focusing on whether there are any numbers such as birthdays."

I put down my suitcase.

Everyone looked at each other and focused on the dressing table.

After experiencing the incident of combing their hair in front of the mirror, everyone was a little reluctant to approach the dressing table, so this honorable task was naturally given to me.

They looked elsewhere and I came to the dresser.

No drawers are locked.

I opened all the cabinets in one go.

There were many bottles and jars for skin care and makeup. I looked through them and found a photo album at the bottom of the drawer.

Open the photo album, which contains various photos of the third aunt.

Although it is black and white, she is more vivid in the photo than on the poster.

Bright and gorgeous, with a wanton smile and full of enthusiasm for life.

But as the photo goes to the back, the woman's smile becomes darker, and even, at the end, there is a hint of bitterness.

Especially the last one.

Although she was dressed gorgeously and had rich makeup, she didn't feel charming at all.

Like a body wrapped in a beautiful robe.

The empty eyes looked lifelessly at the camera, as if they were in a posthumous photo.