The fighting in the living room did not last long, and it died down after about three or two minutes.

Sang Yu, who was eavesdropping in the corner, couldn't help but sigh: "Although Dad is handsome, he is not good at it."

Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity!

The silence from the audience in the live broadcast room was also deafening.

[The time is so short? 】

[Is the short thing really time? 】

[Is it possible that both are short? 】

【what are you guys saying? 】

[It’s all black text, why can’t I understand it? 】

【Mom, I'm lovelorn】

[You fall out of love as quickly as your father]

The content in the barrage gradually became more and more inappropriate...

After the gasping in the living room disappeared, it turned into the sound of parents whispering.

However, the voices between the two of them were too low, and Sang Yu couldn't hear them clearly.

So Sang Yu stopped eavesdropping in the corner and began to look at her bedroom carefully.

Her bedroom is not big, but it is very warmly decorated.

The pink wallpaper is tightly pasted on the wall, and the bedside is filled with cute plush dolls.

But Sang Yu still discovered something unusual.

"These wallpapers are so new, they must have been put up not long ago."

It can be seen from the yellowed walls in the living room that this home is not a newly renovated house.

So why was the wallpaper in the youngest daughter’s room just put up?

Is it simply redecoration?

Or are you trying to hide something?

Sang Yu's fingertips touched the pink wallpaper, and a trace of cold Yin Qi spread along her fingertips.

"Tsk, interesting."

Sang Yu curled her lips, dug her nails into the gaps in the wallpaper, and then slowly uncovered a corner of the wallpaper, exposing the wall under the wallpaper...

The blood is all dried blood!

As the area where the wallpaper is uncovered becomes larger and larger, the shocking blood makes people shudder.

The blood-stained walls exuded a faint smell of blood, as well as a lingering rotten smell.

Sang Yu didn't continue to peel it off. She put the wallpaper back on and patted it with her hands.

After putting up the wallpaper, Sang Yu began to check the desk for any clues.

The dungeon will give the player a mission role, but will not transfer the character's memory to the player.

If she wants to know clues about the character, she can only investigate on her own.

The desk was neatly organized, and pink cartoon stickers were plastered all over the table.

Sang Yu casually pulled out a book from the bookshelf. It was a fairy tale book called "The Little Prince".

On the cover of the book, a little boy with no facial features sits alone on a planet. Next to him, a woman's head is stuck on a flower stem covered with thorns.

The woman's face was extremely beautiful, her eyes were staring hard, and two lines of blood and tears were shed from her eyes. She held a rose petal in her slightly open mouth, making her look like a huge rose in full bloom.

[Come on, watch the horror world version of "The Little Prince"]

[This kind of cover suddenly changes from a fairy tale to a horror story]

[The little prince finally got his unique rose]

[This horseman is not a little prince, at most he is a little devil]

Sang Yu's fingers rubbed the face of the woman on the cover, and the woman's eyes suddenly moved.

A steady stream of blood and tears flowed from her eyes, and her eyes were full of despair and sadness.

Sang Yu frowned slightly and said displeasedly: "Your blood stained my floor."

The woman's tears stopped suddenly, as if she didn't expect Sang Yu's reaction.

If the "Book of Answers" were next to him, he would definitely yell heartbreakingly: Poke her eyeballs, poke her eyeballs...

Everyone is a book, no one can be special!

Sang Yu opened the cover, and to his surprise... there were not words on the book, but pictures of heads.

Some of the heads belong to men, but most of them belong to women.

The wounds on their necks were so bloody that they must have been torn out alive and then inserted into the branches of roses to make a beautiful flower.

The photos were absurd and terrifying, but Sang Yu still looked through them all with admiration.

"It's a work of art, but it's a pity that I don't like it."

Sang Yu stuffed the book back into the bookshelf and continued to check the desk drawer.

In the desk drawer, she found a pink diary.

But when I opened the diary, there was not a word on it.

In other words, there are actually words, but all the words in the diary have been torn out.

Who did it?

Sang Yu carefully rubbed the blank space in the diary with his fingertips. Although the contents were torn out, traces of vigorous writing still remained on the first page of the diary.

A wisp of black Yin Qi covered the blank page, and the writing on it quickly appeared.

——My mother is becoming more and more abnormal. I don’t like my current mother. Although she loves me more than before, it makes me feel very terrible. I miss my previous mother.

This is the last entry in the diary, and the content is very intriguing.

From the first sentence, we can tell that the previous diary contents should also be related to my mother.

Now all the contents of the diary have been torn out, most likely by my mother.

So...why did she do this?

Viewers in the live broadcast room started speculating after seeing the contents in the diary.

[My mother is becoming more and more abnormal. From this sentence, we can analyze that my mother was very normal before]

[The words from the analysis above wake up the dreamer]

[My mother now feels like she is suffering from intermittent mental illness, which is indeed very abnormal]

[The mission is to fulfill my mother’s wish. I think my mother’s wish is to cure her mental illness]

[No, no, no, I think my mother cares about her face very much. Her biggest wish is to be young and beautiful forever]

[No matter how difficult the dungeon is, it will not give you things that are difficult for normal people to accomplish. The wish to be young and beautiful forever is impossible]

Sang Yu did not put the diary back on the table. Instead, he raised a wicked smile on his lips, picked up a pen, and continued writing today's diary.

——My mother has changed. She has become old and ugly. I don’t like the current mother. I like a beautiful mother. I want my father to find a beautiful mother for me.

After writing this paragraph, Sang Yu put the diary back on the desk.

She suspected that her mother was secretly peeking into her life because the diary was torn.

My mother cares about her face so much that it is almost pathological. When she sees the contents of the diary, her face will probably be distorted with anger.

Seeing that Sang Yu's operation was so arrogant, the system couldn't help but say: "Host, you have a bad mind."

Sang Yu smiled and said, "If she didn't peek at the diary, everyone would be happy."

There were no other clues in the bedroom, so Sang Yu left the room and prepared to wash up in the bathroom next door.

The lights in the living room were not turned on. In the dim living room, a dark figure sat on the sofa.

Sang Yu subconsciously looked at the black figure, and at the same time, the system's voice sounded in her head.

"Ding, the capture target has been detected, please host to launch a strategy for the capture target."

"Ding, the current favorability of the target is 0%."

Sang Yu:? ? ?

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