Miss Sister is a mysterious creature

On a winter night, a licensed taxi was driving on the road leading to the suburbs.

Childish Christmas music played on the radio of the taxi, in stark contrast to the increasingly secluded scene outside the window and the dull and weird atmosphere in the car.

The girl in a powder-blue cashmere coat held a small designer handbag tightly, and her water-shearing eyes reconfirmed through the front windshield that this was the way to her suburban villa.

The girl moved her gaze to the rearview mirror, and found that the driver was peeping at her with ulterior motives.From time to time, the greasy mouth let out a few tsk-tsk sounds, which seemed to be admiration and regret.

The girl who was walking alone in the middle of the night felt uneasy. She turned her eyes to the driver's number plate in front of the car, and found that the driver's name and work number were cleverly covered by a WeChat QR code.

She took out her mobile phone and made a call as if nothing had happened. Only she knew how many digits were missing, and a friendly female voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Welcome to call China Mobile, it is late night service time now..."

She pretended to be calm and said: "Hey-Mom, I'm in a taxi, I'm almost there, I've passed the Xilin Bridge. Going forward is a European style... Well, I'll be home in a while..."

With a whoosh, a black Porsche Cayenne flew past the window, and she immediately said into the microphone: "There are quite a lot of cars on the road, don't worry, I'll be there in a while."

After hanging up the phone, she heard the driver chuckle from his nose.

Bai Luoyu frowned slightly, and looked down at the rainbow watch. The pointer could barely point to 12 o'clock in the morning. The surprise might turn into a knock on the door in the middle of the night.

She learned this trick from her roommate Nancy. When she heard Nancy's excited face telling about the scene of returning home alone and giving her father a birthday present, her heart moved.She also wanted to appear in front of her parents as if she was flying into the sky, admiring the surprised expressions on their faces.

At times, she felt she was the "hated pine nut" who had to make funny faces to get her parents' attention.In their fleeting expressions, I found a trace of proof of love.Her parents, who are obsessed with academics and always wander in the pile of old papers, often have no time to care about her.

She subconsciously stroked the beautifully wrapped gift in her hand.A trace of panic rose in my heart, the trick I learned from Nancy might not work in her family.

"Master, can you drive faster?" Bai Luoyu urged.

The driver stared greedily at Bai Luoyu through the rearview mirror, then smacked his lips disgustingly, and said perfunctorily, "Little beauty, this is fast enough. There is a speed limit on this road, and there are speed cameras..."

He licked the corner of his mouth and said to himself: If the engine of my broken car hadn't something wrong and I couldn't drive fast, I don't know what I'm going to do at this moment.At least one of this little beauty and the money on this little beauty belongs to Lao Tzu.Now I can't run fast, so I can only earn a fare for a long journey late at night.Tut tut.

With two swishes, two cars passed by the side of the taxi one after another. The headlights were turned on, illuminating the road ahead as bright as day.

Bai Luoyu rolled his eyes, and was about to ask the driver why he wasn't afraid of speeding to take pictures.I only heard the driver preemptively, and said to himself in a puzzled tone: "It's strange... what day is it today, so many luxury cars are driving this road in the middle of the night..."

Bai Luoyu continued indifferently: "Of course the people living in the suburban villas are either rich or expensive, and it's not uncommon to have a few luxury cars."

"No, no, I have driven this road more times than you have eaten cones, and this is the first time I have encountered so many luxury cars at this point..." After a pause, the driver laughed, "Don't be rich. The second-generation Haitian kicks it up, ahahaha."

The rearview mirror showed the driver's envious face, full of wretchedness and greasyness, Bai Luoyu didn't want to talk to him anymore, the taxi continued to move forward at a constant speed in the dark night, and was overtaken by several luxury cars on the way...

At about 1 o'clock in the morning, the taxi that Bai Luoyu was in finally approached her long-lost home, a three-story independent villa surrounded by trees.

Turning down from the main road and turning into the fork road leading to his home, Bai Luoyu was completely distracted by the scene in front of him.Luxurious and low-key luxury cars shine noble under the dim street lights, neatly lined up on the side of the road, like a late-night auto show, and like an array patrol.

The driver was also amazed, and couldn't stop exclaiming: "Oh my god, what's going on? Look, look at these cars, look at this car number, 5555, 8888, 9999..." The driver looked up. Looking at the only building at the end of the path, "Hey, little beauty, you have a lot of background, this is your house and you are going to have a big party at night."

Bai Luoyu heard it as if he was at a loss, and frowned tightly.I was also extremely astonished.In what way did her parents, who were obsessed with academics and reclusive, summon the owners of these luxury cars to arrive at her house one after another at midnight?

Under the suspicious and envious gaze of the driver, Bai Luoyu paid the exorbitant fare in a daze, and stood in front of the house he had not seen for two years with his suitcase.

Behind him, the taxi turned and drifted away, and the world fell into an eerie silence. The three-story building was silent in darkness and silence, and no window revealed a little light.The long motorcade winding up in front of the house and the dead silence and darkness revealed in the villa combined into an indescribably strange atmosphere in the dark night.The only source of light was the dim yellow light emitted by the two spherical night vigil lights in front of the gate. For the first time, Bai Luoyu discovered that the home he had lived in for many years could be so gloomy.

Where have all the flocking crowds gone?Are they all silently swallowed by this building?Or bewitched and fast asleep?What was the purpose of these luxury cars tearing through the icy air in the dead of winter to arrive at her house?Is it just like her, to celebrate her mother's birthday?

She turned to look at the sky, and behind a few strands of gray clouds, a huge and round full moon had already climbed to the middle of the sky, and she was quietly stopping to watch all this incredible.

Filled with suspicion, Bai Luoyu silently took out the electronic key card that had not been used for two years from his pocket.

With a crisp click, the iron gate opened, and Bai Luoyu walked lightly through the snow-covered bush path, up the steps step by step, and came to the brown gate with elephant relief.Thanks to her professionalism, she now knows that the picture on the gate of her house is not "Eight-handed Elephant Grandpa", but Gan Naishi, the elephant god.

She looked down at the dirty black snow on the steps trampled by chaotic footsteps, her slender fingers in orange-pink wool gloves touched the door panel, and stood silently for a few minutes, the severe winter wind blowing her fair cheeks With a slight pain, she intuitively felt the unknown darkness surging behind the door panel.

The metal key connected to one end of the electronic door card successfully allowed her to open the second door. As imagined, the living room was pitch black.The cold wind hit Bai Luoyu's back from the open door and entered the empty living room. She felt the cold wind crawling along her bare|exposed neck and into the neckline, but she didn't dare to close the door.

The flashlight function of the mobile phone was turned on, and within the scope of the beam of light, the living room was no different from what she remembered. She carefully looked at the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and there was no scene full of famous brand shoes as she imagined.

There is a hint of seductive sweetness in the air, like the feminine fragrance of a certain luxury brand. There is a hint of temptation in the sacredness, and wildness and bravery in the pure love.This sweet smell evoked her memory, she closed her eyes, and for some reason, what came to her mind was the Parthenon Temple on the Acropolis of Athens. She stood at the foot of the stone sculpture of the virgin goddess, Athena, and looked up devoutly her scene.

In the dark and quiet night, she could hear a needle drop, and she heard strange singing in the dark night, with strange tones, rising and falling, like ghosts weeping together from the underworld.Immediately after, tremors came from the bottom of the feet, and the crystal chandelier on the roof was also shaken to the point of beeping, and the tone of the strange singing gradually turned into agitation, as if the hymn had reached its climax.A shiver ran up Bai Luoyu's spine, she was sure that the strange sound and the tremor came from the underground of her living room.However, she has lived in this home for 20 years, but she has never known that there is a basement in her home...

Under the light of the mobile phone flashlight, the chaotic footprints on the marble floor are clearly visible, as if people have crossed the living room of her house and reached a space that she has never noticed.She followed those footprints to her father's study, and the weird chants were indeed clearer, as if the sound of countless feet stomping on the floor in unison was even more chilling.

Her father's study had never been set in since she could remember, and he hated people entering his study, which was always locked from the outside in his absence.She always thought it was a quirk of scholars.However, at this time, she was standing in the forbidden area of ​​her father's study. She used her mobile phone to spotlight and looked around this mysterious taboo place. The quaint brown furniture revealed the taste of scholars everywhere, and the ancient books filling the bookshelves were no different from what she had imagined. , but a huge oil painting on the wall opposite the bookshelf is very eye-catching.The spotlight of the mobile phone can only piece together its whole picture bit by bit like a glimpse of a leopard through a tube.

At first, Bai Luoyu saw the image of a man tied to a cross, and she took it for granted that it was like many Renaissance oil paintings, depicting Christianity-related content.However, when the light source of the mobile phone moved to other parts, she realized that the place where the man tied to the cross was located was a large boat, and several huge fish tails full of power could be faintly seen in the rough waves below the boat, and there were humanoid creatures with white feathers in midair In Fei, the "cross" behind the man is not a real cross, but the mast on the ship.Seeing this, Bai Luoyu already knew that this was not the crucifixion of Jesus Christ. Her seemingly useless major - literature, told her at this time that this was the famous description in Homer's epic "Odyssey", Odysseus the Wise Let sailors strap themselves to the mast to fend off the seductive singing of siren sirens.

And the numerous footprints also stopped right under this giant oil painting, she realized that this was not an ordinary oil painting, but a door leading to an unknown space...