Youtian unfolded the folds of his clothes, put on a passionate smile, held the sapphire brooch in his left hand, and strode towards the door with his head held high.

"Thank you, I'll come in."

The inside of the house is as dim as the outside world, but Youtian can still see the furnishings in the house with good vision——

It looks like a one bedroom and one living room structure, the bedroom door is ajar, and the narrow living room has a tattered wooden sofa, a coffee table, and a few low stools around the coffee table, and there is nothing else , a pile of dusty men's slippers were placed in a mess at the door, and Youtian carefully walked around the slippers at the door—well, I have to admit that famous detectives also have shortcomings, such as cleanliness.

Youtian stood beside the sofa and said with a smile, "Well, where should I put the gift?" As soon as the words fell, the bedroom door "squeaked" all the way open, and a string of light-colored lines appeared on the dark tiled floor. The small shallow footprints stretched all the way in front of Youtian, Youtian seemed to be able to see a little girl standing in front of him shyly, with her small eyes happily looking at the sapphire brooch in his hand.He showed a kind smile, squatted down, spread his hands in front of him, and lowered his eyes to look at the series of small footprints on the floor, which had a layer of wax on them.

"Can I stay as a guest, kid?" You Tian got up, and the sapphire brooch in his hand was gone.

The wooden sofa next to Youtian was tapped a few times.

"Thank you." Youtian sat down politely. In order to solve cases, cleanliness can also be overcome. This is the basic quality of a famous detective.

"Little friend, isn't your adult here?" You Tian asked sideways, although he couldn't see anything.Unexpectedly, there was no answer, and when I turned back, I found that there were several dishes of appetizers and two bottles of white wine out of thin air on the coffee table, and then there were more sounds of toasting, persuading, punching, eating and drinking in the quiet space The sound of violent persuasion, the collision of sex during a fight, the smashing of dishes, screaming, indistinct cursing after drunkenness.

In the end, after a loud slam of the door, everything returned to calm.And the appetizers in front of Youtian were scattered all over the floor, the plates were smashed, and a wine bottle lay quietly on the ground, the wine inside was gurgling, as if it would never end.

It's really noisy, Youtian rubbed his temples, "Little friend, can I go into your bedroom and have a look? This place is not suitable for me, this is the world of adults."

Little Footprints turned back to the bedroom, tried the door, but didn't close it.

Youtian nodded, raised his heels and walked into the bedroom——

The bedroom is darker than the living room. There is a small bed, a pink study table next to it, and even a simple electronic organ with an open sheet music on it. It can be seen that it is a girl's The bedroom, in this poor family, this girl should be pampered.

You Tian rubbed his chin, and sat in front of the electronic piano, only to realize that the music score was purely hand-drawn, even the staves were drawn with pencils.

"Big brother, can you play the piano?" A delicate child's voice exploded in Youtian's ear, Youtian remained as still as a mountain, and calmly replied, "Yes."

"Then let's talk about this song together, shall we?" As he said, a pair of chubby little hands pressed on the keys, and a melody slid out. Youtian glanced at it, and it was a little girl in a pink and tender gauze dress. , about eight or nine years old, with two buns on her head, and a pink face, very cute.

Although You Tian is not a professional piano player, but for this not-so-difficult piece of music, it is not a problem to watch the sheet music. He simply came here by himself to find clues. The girl in front of him must be an excellent entry point.

With an idea in mind, Youtian put his hands on the keys, the black and white keys set off Youtian's slender and slender fingers, which is particularly beautiful.

A series of cheerful melodies danced in the room, and the four-handed playing was particularly tacit. From the sound of the piano, Youtian felt the joy of children playing with their friends, the warmth of being with their parents, and the joy of being with their teachers. ...Scenes flashed in front of him quickly: some little girls played hide-and-seek with their friends, some celebrated their birthdays with their parents, and some listened carefully to the teacher's teachings in class.

Suddenly, the melody turned sharply, faster and faster, faster and faster, the girl's hand moved to the left, and Youtian's hands moved to the left unconsciously, the pitch became lower and lower, lower and lower, The pictures that appeared in front of Youtian became more and more blurred, more and more fragmented, and finally combined into brand new pictures: a girl playing hide-and-seek with her friends, abandoned by her friends, and squatting in the bushes in the park foolishly It was dark; the girl curled up in the room, singing a happy birthday song to herself in a low voice, while the loud and piercing laughter of the adults came from outside the door; there was no listening in class, only endless abuse and corporal punishment... The picture flashed, flashed However, more and more blurred, more and more blurred...

Youtian's mind was in a mess, he had a splitting headache, at some point, he was the only one playing the piano, he sensed something was wrong, he kicked the wall with his left foot desperately, and bounced himself to the ground with his rebound force Only then did Youtian realize that he couldn't breathe, his neck was in severe pain, and he stretched out his hand to touch it—it was a pair of small hands!He pulled out the sharp knife from the back of his boot and stabbed it backhand desperately, the girl let out a scream of resentment, and loosened her hands, Youtian took the opportunity to roll on the ground and then half-kneeled on the floor, and raised the sharp knife at the girl, the girl seemed to have changed She looks thin and small, covered with bruises and mottled scars, with blood and tears in her eyes, eyes without pupils staring at Youtian, the girl suddenly tilted her head and laughed at Youtian, the laughter became louder and louder , becoming more and more cheerful, the arc of the small mouth became wider and wider, and finally it was pulled to the root of the ear, revealing the sharp white teeth.

"Damn it! Damn it all!" She rushed up like crazy, Youtian pulled out the sword at her waist fiercely, and swung at the girl with all her strength!The girl was chopped off at the waist, and gradually turned into nothingness, but her eyes were fixed on Youtian, and she laughed at him, "Damn it! You should die!"

You didn't heave a sigh of relief until the girl was completely wiped out, the tingling pain in his neck reminded him of the thrilling scene just now.It's so inelegant to be careless, to follow the way of this little devil.This is not a place to stay for a long time. He stood up, shook his head, and walked out the door after waking up. There were no clues in this room.

As soon as he came out, he realized that the appetizers that had been scattered on the ground just now had been rotten for many days, piles of maggots were crawling around in the meals, and what flowed out of the wine bottle was not wine, but dried up. blood.Youtian paused for a few seconds, took out the notebook, and wrote a few lines——

1: Family Misfortune - Reason Unknown

2: No friends - unknown reasons

3: The teacher doesn't like it - the reason is unknown

4: Suspected of domestic violence

5: Suspected homicide at home

The reason for the abandonment of the building, no matter how you think about it, is the old routine of being haunted. The little girl who looks like a lot of resentment... Think back to the picture I saw in front of the electronic piano before, tsk, if what I saw later was the girl The experience is indeed miserable enough, so what are those beautiful pictures at the beginning?Fantasy, or luxury?Youtian thought with some distress, walked out of this room, looked back at the house number, '305'.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" A piercing scream came from not far away. The sharp knife in his hand, the voice of a man, in this place, it is likely that something happened to Yang Qing.

Bloodstains, bright red bloodstains everywhere.Yang Qing stood in the middle of the corridor, trembling all over, the golf club fell on his side, covered with blood, his face was distorted, his eyes were closed, a bloody corpse lay on the ground, the head was beaten to pieces, and it was vaguely discernible The white coat she wore at birth.

"Hello, buddy, what happened?" Youtian approached Yang Qing slowly, Yang Qing trembled when he heard the words, opened his eyes, his eyes were full of fear, and said in a crying voice, "I, I don't know...she Wanted to attack me, was beaten by me, and was beaten to death...Ghost, ghost!!!" He trembled more violently, as if he was a little unsteady on his feet, and spoke incoherently.

"Don't be scared man, we're in this together, okay, take a deep breath, it's fine."

Yang Qing took a few deep breaths, and gradually calmed down, You Tian asked while the iron was hot: "Now can you tell me what happened?"

Yang Qing shook his lips, picked up the golf club, and said slowly, "After we separated, I found some clues and wanted to find you and my mother. Who knows, when I walked halfway, I saw my mother standing in front of me." Let's go, I thought she had found a clue, so I was very happy. I ran towards her and patted her on the shoulder. She turned her head and asked me what was wrong. Before I could speak, she suddenly attacked me like crazy and pinched me. Neck, I was too scared, so I hit her hard with a golf club, and then it became like this." After Yang Qing finished speaking, she shrank her neck, "Did I kill someone?! I... "

Youtian stepped back without a trace, and said: "No, Yang Qing, your mother will not attack you for no reason, I think, you should have encountered the ghost in this apartment, by the way, I was there just now Then I saw Zhang Jiamin. She is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She is weak and has no weapons. She is terribly afraid. I thought, go find her and go with her. If you encounter ghosts, She is a little girl, she probably will die."

"It makes sense, the ghosts here are really hard to guard against, is it over there? Then I'm going, you have to take care." Yang Qing nodded and walked towards the direction pointed by Youtian.

"Yang Qing!" Youtian suddenly yelled at Yang Qing, Yang Qing turned his head and looked at Youtian with puzzled eyes, "What's the matter, give birth first."

"It's nothing, Yang Qing, after you meet Zhang Jiamin, take care of her more, she's still a child after all." Youtian smiled politely and blinked.

"I will, the first student." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Youtian put the sharp knife back into his boots, took out the sword and held it in his hand, squatted halfway on the ground, stretched out his hand and licked the blood on the ground, it was sticky and smelled of blood, he sighed lowly, stood up and walked to Beside the corpse, the head was completely broken. If it was placed in a TV series, it would be a red mosaic, which is still high paste.

"Prior student, what are you still looking at?"

It was Yang Qing's voice.

"It's nothing." Youtian responded indifferently, but his hand clenched the sword even tighter, his veins bulging.

You Tian straightened up, Yang Qing was at the corner of the corridor, staring at him and smiling brightly, the corners of his mouth stretched all the way to the ears, showing bloodshot fangs.

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