infinite danger

"What do you mean?"

The cheongsam woman patted the dirt on her hands, moved her wrists, and looked at Ji Siwei suspiciously.

"I mean, Shi Chu's heart may be with the murderer."

Ji Siwei's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he patiently explained to her.

"The murderer... I said earlier that the murderer is probably Shi Yi, you mean that Shi Yi hid her sister's heart?"

The cheongsam woman clapped her hands and suddenly realized.

"Well... Maybe it's hidden in her room."

Ji Siwei nodded and expressed his speculation again.

"Indeed, in this house, we haven't looked for the place where only Shi Yi lives."

Ah Ming pursed his lips in agreement.

"Then stop haggling and go find it." The woman in the cheongsam snapped her fingers, made a few crisp sounds, and said with an eager look on her face, "Let auntie open the door for us and go in and look for us while I'm not here."

"It's getting late, let's go."

Chenyu talked and tidied up his messy shirt, trying to make himself look less embarrassed.

"Wait." Ji Siwei moved to the pile of roses piled up on the ground, slowly picked up a handful of roses, and covered Shi Chu's body: "It's not good to leave her body exposed like this."

"That's true." The cheongsam woman looked at the broken body, shook her head in pity, helped Ji Siwei cover the body, and whispered softly: "She is miserable enough."

"After I found Shi Chu's body, I have been thinking about a question." The cheongsam woman asked: "If Shi Yi is really the murderer who killed Shi Chu, and the soul of Shi Chu has not left, why didn't Shi Chu find Shi Chu?" What about revenge?"

Ah Ming also picked up a bouquet of flowers and gently placed them on the corpse. She thought about it carefully and said, "Because Shi Yi lives with her mother, and she won't step out of the room after midnight. No chance."

"Maybe Shi Chu didn't want to kill Shi Yi at all?" Ji Siwei looked at the dying roses and sighed indistinctly: "If Shi Yi dies, there will be no one to take care of her mother."

"Yes." The cheongsam woman sighed: "No matter what, this is a tragedy."

"If we fail to complete the task, we will turn into another tragedy." Ah Ming glanced at the shadow outside the glass room, held onto the armrest of Ji Siwei's wheelchair to turn around, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

The second floor was silent, the living room was lit, and the half-open windows were closed, so the air was not smooth.

As soon as the cheongsam woman walked down the stairs, she went straight to Shi Yi's room. She stood in front of the closed door, cleared her throat, raised her hand and knocked on the door twice, and asked softly:

"Mom Shiyi, are you in there?"

Nothing happened inside.

The cheongsam woman waited patiently for a while, then knocked on the door again: "Mom Shiyi? Are you at home?"

Still no response.

"No one opened the door." The cheongsam woman looked sideways at Ah Ming, pulled out the thin hairpin from her bun and handed it to her, showing a charming smile: "Sister Ming, it's up to you."

Chenyu didn't know Ah Ming had the ability to pick locks, and he couldn't understand the behavior of the cheongsam woman, so he scratched his head in bewilderment: "What do you mean?"

The cheongsam woman straightened her messy hair, raised the corners of her lips, and said confidently, "Pick the lock."

"Pick the lock directly?" Chen Yu frowned slightly, with a hesitant tone: "Is this not good?"

"What's wrong?" The cheongsam woman twitched her lips and changed into a worried expression: "Isn't Shiyi's mother in poor health? She didn't respond when she knocked on the door. What if she fainted? We are just worried For her safety, go in and have a look."

The pupils of the woman in the cheongsam trembled slightly. Although her face was ruined, she still vividly interpreted her worried emotions, making her look charming.

Knowing that she was opening her eyes and talking nonsense, Chen Yu was still stunned and speechless.

"Ms. Ming, come on."

The woman in the cheongsam didn't care about him, and smiled at Ah Ming, shaking the hairpin, and by the way gave way to the seat in front of the door.

Ah Ming took the hairpin, smiled very shallowly, and then concentrated on studying the door lock in front of him.

The last time Ah Ming succeeded in picking the lock in less than a minute, this time it took a full 1 minutes, and the operation was as fierce as a tiger...

The door remained motionless.

"Sister Ming, can you do it?" The woman in the cheongsam blinked her eyes and said calmly, "No, let's not force it."

"I can't." A Minglue returned the hairpin to the cheongsam woman in embarrassment: "This is a security door."

Cheongsam woman: "..."

Ah Ming coughed twice: "Actually, it's not very polite to pick the lock, is it? Why don't we think of other ways."

"..." The cheongsam woman held her forehead, then sniffed her muddy fingers, and frowned in disgust: "Since there is no other way now, why don't we all go back and take a bath first, we are all buried The bloody mud and smell of corpses are not the same thing."

"Alright." Ji Siwei looked at the clock: "Auntie is about to make dinner, let's wash up and take a break to replenish our strength, then gather in the living room and think of a solution."

Everyone agreed, so they went back to their rooms.

Ten minutes later, Chenyu walked out of the room after washing up.

The bandage on his arm was wet, he shook his wet hair, he may have accidentally pulled the wound on his hand, and took a light breath.

He looked around and found that all the doors were closed, the whole house was shrouded in silence, the sky outside the window was very dark, and the lights in the corridor became extraordinarily bright.

After closing the door, he walked unhurriedly to the living room.

There was no one in the living room. The air conditioner was obviously not turned on, but the temperature was very low. The whole house gave people an uncomfortable feeling, but it was hard to tell what was wrong.

Chen Yu rubbed his sleeves, and was about to take out the medicine box to change his medicine, when he caught a glimpse of Shi Yi's door from the corner of his eye, it seemed that it was not closed tightly!

Chen Yu froze all over, and when he took a closer look, he saw that the door that was originally closed was opened a little at this time, revealing a little bit of warm light.

"Is someone back?"

Chen Yu thought so, and did not change the medicine. He walked to the door lightly, held his breath slightly, and raised his hand to knock on the door:

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

As before, no one responded, but the door slowly opened a little further in following his knock.

"Is there no one inside? Who opened the door? Where did the person who opened the door go? Did he fall asleep?"

"Do you want to tell Huya and them?"

Chenyu's mind was in a mess, and various thoughts flashed by like a lantern. He held the cold doorknob, and the battle between heaven and man began in his heart.

——There is no time, the opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will never come again.

——If I find the heart faster, I can get out alive!

Get out alive!

With that in mind, he mustered up the courage to push open the door.

To be precise, this is not a single room, but a two-bedroom room with a small hall, and the space utilization rate is very high.

The doors of the two small rooms are not locked, one of the doors is half closed, and the other door is completely open. It can be easily distinguished from the layout style and items that this is the first room.

A bouquet of fresh roses was placed on the coffee table in the small hall, and rose-scented scented candles were lit, and the air was filled with a rich and sweet floral fragrance.

Chen Yu took a deep breath, and the scent of flowers penetrated into his nostrils, his head was a little dizzy, but he felt inexplicably happy.

The scent is too high.

Chen Yu rubbed his nose, and after making sure that there was no one inside, he began to search with the fastest and lightest movements.

Although the size of the small hall is small, there are many and miscellaneous things. While controlling the volume, Chenyu has to restore the messed up things to their original state.

The wound was soaked in sweat, so Chenyu stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead. After calming down a little, he suddenly thought: It is more likely that Shi Yiyi hid his heart in the bedroom!

He patted his head in frustration, immediately gave up the small hall, and walked into Tokiichi's room.

Shi Yi's room is very simply furnished, the most conspicuous thing is the vintage piano against the wall, other than that, there is only a bed, a bedside table, a white shuttered wardrobe, and a desk.

There is a grid iron frame hanging on the wall beside the desk, with a small warm lamp wrapped around it, and many photos are sandwiched.

Looking closer, there are sometimes photos of Yi and her boyfriend, and sometimes photos of Yi and Shichu, but what is uncomfortable is that these photos have been torn apart and then glued together again. Some faces were even painted over with pencils.

Looking at it, Chenyu suddenly felt that his eyes were very tired, and he couldn't get up his energy. He didn't look at it carefully, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and forcibly raised his energy to look at this small room. where to hide.

There are many drawers here, and with the lessons learned from the tall guys, Chenyu knew that he couldn't bear the consequences of opening the drawers hastily.

As soon as the closet door was opened, the sound of high heels suddenly sounded outside.

With each beating on the tiles, Chenyu's heart also beat with that frequency.

Then, he heard a "click".

That was the sound of the door being locked.

"Shi Yi is back?!"

In an instant, the hairs all over Chenyu's body stood on end like a cat's fur. He hardly thought about it, and instinctively hid in the closet, hiding behind his clothes.

Shi Yi seems to like wearing red clothes especially, the closet is full of red dresses of different styles, and the rose fragrance inside the closet is stronger than that outside.

Smelling this smell, Chenyu felt his brain go numb, and his eyelids drooped weakly, so he pinched himself, opened his eyes with all his strength, and observed the situation outside through the gap in the shutter door.

The sound of high-heeled shoes was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, he saw a red figure entering the room. Cold sweat on his forehead slipped into his eyes along the brow bone. Chen Yu didn't dare to move, so he could only blink hard.

Although he couldn't see the face of the man outside, but judging from his body shape, he was indeed right.

Shi Yi didn't open the closet, but sat down in front of the piano.

She didn't seem to notice that there was another person in the room, and Chenyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Only then did he realize that his hands were shaking all the time.

He laughed softly when he heard it, and then, there was a pleasant and cheerful piano sound in the room.

The scent of flowers in the air seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

The melody of the music gradually distorted and became more and more depressing.

Chenyu suddenly felt very sleepy, his body strength was withdrawn little by little, his legs were weak, and it was difficult for him to stand up straight, so he had to lean on the wardrobe.

The sound of the piano disappeared, Chen Yu slowly raised his eyes, and blinked vigorously. He was horrified to find a red figure standing outside the shutter door!

— was discovered!

Chenyu began to tremble even when he was breathing, and his whole body became cold all of a sudden.

"I didn't close the door but I was waiting for you."

"I knew you would come."

"You look so much like him."

"I just played his favorite piece, do you like it?"

Hearing soft sighs from outside, Chenyu struggled tremblingly, trying to regain his strength.

Only then did he realize that the sound of high heels seemed to be coming from the next room at first, and Shi Yi had probably been hiding in another room all along!

However, the next moment, the door of the closet was opened.

Holding a sharp chef's knife in his hand, Shi Yi raised his face to look at Chen Yu, showing an almost crazy smile, which was incompatible with the sweet and artistic face.

She seemed to see someone's shadow through the terrified Chen Yu, and there was a gentle look on her distorted face, and she asked softly:

"Honey, you like me, right?"