Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 681 The Extremes of Hell 9
Moreover, there must be nothing special about the original owner being killed by Zhou Miaohei so easily.

"Perhaps, it's just that you haven't noticed something special about you." Xing Zhao said this in a vague way.

Lingxi looks at Xing Zhao.

Xing Zhao withdrew his gaze and did not look at Lingxi again.

They went to push the door of the next room.

This room is finally a normal room.

It looks like a girl's bedroom, and everything in it is something that little girls like.

Although not all pink, it is also the princess room that many girls dream of.

Xing Zhao walked to the wall and touched the wind chime hanging on the wall.

The crisp sound resounded, instantly filling the entire room.

"How do you feel?" Xing Zhao looked at Lingxi.

"How about what?" Lingxi asked back.

"What's the sound of this wind chime? Is it nice?" Xing Zhao made it clearer.

"It's okay." Lingxi gave a pertinent answer.

The sound of this wind chime is really just okay, not extremely crisp.

Xing Zhao smiled: "Didn't you find anything wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Lingxi asked back.

Xing Zhao reached out and took out a piece of paper from inside the wind chime.

Each note is so small that it is almost invisible hidden inside.

However, when the wind chime is ringing, there will be subtle differences.

This difference can only be heard by listening carefully.

However, many times people will not put their attention on a small wind chime.

Xing Zhao unfolded the paper strips in his hand one by one, and then spliced ​​them together one by one according to the order of the wind chimes.

In the end, it became a paragraph.

It read: Mom, don't trust him.He is a bad guy, I am dying, please help me.

It looked like a cry for help.

The words for help are hidden in such a strict way. They don't know what the person who asks for help is facing, so they are so cautious.

While she was worried that the note she was hiding would be discovered by someone who hurt her, she also hoped that her mother could see it and save her.

Living like this is really worse than death.

After taking down all the notes, Xing Zhao played the wind chime again.

The sound of wind chimes filled the room again.

"Probably no one would have thought that all the hopes of a girl are hidden in such a small thing." Xing Zhao said unhurriedly.

However, this hope was misplaced.

In the end, her mother did not find the note inside, and the girl should not have been rescued.

Otherwise, this note will not continue to stay here.

Xing Zhao continued to walk around the room.

After glancing around the room, he looked at the table.

There are a few books on the table, not the kind of romance novels that little girls like, but world classics.

Such as "How Steel Was Tempered", "One Hundred Years of Solitude", "Jane Eyre" and so on.

Judging from the traces of these books being flipped, the girl should be very attentive when reading them.

There are no other traces.

Xing Zhao moved his fingers, and then opened the books.

After flipping through for a while, Xing Zhao realized something was wrong.

Because some places in these books are missing a little bit.

If you don't look carefully, you won't find it.For this kind of book, few people can devote energy to read it carefully.Therefore, it should not have been discovered.

After taking out the note that was found from the wind chime before, it can be found that it was picked out from these books.

What kind of strict surveillance is it that makes the girl not even have the courage to write these words, and only dares to use such a secret way to ask for help.

At this time the light dimmed.

it's dark.

Xing Zhao turned on the lights in the room.

Now, the room has been restored to when nothing happened, Lingxi and the others have no way to find clues.

Therefore, I can only rest obediently and wait until tomorrow morning before continuing the investigation.

Lingxi glanced at the bathroom, and then said to Xing Zhao, "I'm going to take a shower."

Xing Zhao nodded.

Lingxi walked to the wardrobe in this room.

"What are you doing?" Xing Zhao asked suspiciously.

"Look for clothes to change and wash." Lingxi said calmly.

"Don't you know that we can't take away these things in this room." Xing Zhao looked at Lingxi: "Believe it or not, when you go out wearing clothes, the clothes on your body will disappear as soon as you go out. "

In fact, Zhixing feels that this kind of situation is impossible for Lingxi.

After all, the host is not an ordinary person.

After hearing Xing Zhao's words, Lingxi withdrew her hand and looked at Xing Zhao: "What can you do?"

"I have some points, let's exchange them for some clothes. Tell me, what do you want?" Xing Zhao looked at Lingxi.

Lingxi pondered for a while, then looked at the wardrobe in this room.

Afterwards, she took out a set of clothes from the room and said to Xing Zhao, "Just the same set as this one."

After glancing at the clothes Lingxi took out, Xing Zhao nodded.

Then, a set of identical clothes appeared.

Xing Zhao handed the clothes he exchanged to Lingxi, and picked up another set himself: "Don't take the wrong one."

Saying that, holding the suit, Xing Zhao walked towards the closet.

Lingxi took a look, then walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, Lingxi came out.

There was still water dripping from her head, and some of it slipped into her clothes along with her hair.

Xing Zhao just took a look and then looked away.

He pointed to the side: "This is a hair dryer, I just found it."

Lingxi nodded, picked up the hair dryer and started drying her hair.

Xing Zhao also walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, Xing Zhao came out.

He changed his clothes.

At this time, Lingxi had already blown her hair.

Xing Zhao rubbed his dripping hair, then walked to Lingxi's side, picked up the hair dryer and started to dry his hair.

After Lingxi stared at it for a few times, she realized something was wrong.

When Xing Zhao used the hair dryer, it looked really clumsy.

It's like it's never been used.

So Lingxi asked directly: "Have you ever used a hair dryer?"

Xing Zhao glanced at his hand holding the hair dryer, then nodded: "I haven't used it."

"Use it more and you will become proficient." Lingxi said calmly.

Xing Zhao: "..."

He thought Lingxi would say such things to help him.

After blowing with the hair dryer for a few seconds, the corners of Xing Zhao's mouth rose.

He looked at Lingxi: "Jinyi, I'm still not very good at using this, why don't you help me blow it up."

Lingxi glanced at Xing Zhao's dripping hair, and then at his inattentive limbs.

After a few seconds, Lingxi stood up.

Xing Zhao sat on the sofa.

Compared with Xing Zhao, Lingxi is much more proficient at blowing her hair.

After a while, Xing Zhao's hair was dry.

Xing Zhao smiled and looked at Lingxi: "Thank you, Jin Yi."

Lingxi nodded coldly.

(End of this chapter)