The high-cold character design collapsed again today [Unlimited]

At this moment, the door of the villa was suddenly opened, and a woman with capable short hair came out from the door, and made a gesture of invitation to them: "Master's wife is already waiting in the living room, all detectives, please follow me."

Everyone started to walk into the villa. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the man with peach blossom eyes was a few steps behind, just walking behind Ning Zishan.

As soon as they walked up the steps, there was a low cry from the people who entered the door. Ning Zishan quickly walked a few steps to keep up, and was startled as soon as he entered the door——

I saw a narrow wall standing about five steps away from the gate, from the floor to the ceiling on the second floor. There was a painting on the narrow wall, which looked like a man with a distorted facial expression, like anger, and like It's panic, the main color is gray, full of depression, Ning Zishan felt dizzy soon after his eyes fell on it, vomiting and various negative emotions followed, like a whirlpool, pulling him in fall.

At this time, the peach blossom eyes behind him suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed on Ning Zishan's shoulder, the suction caught by the vortex dissipated immediately, Ning Zishan shivered slightly, turned around and nodded gratefully at him, Taohua Eye back to him a smile.

The rest of the people didn't react that much after seeing the painting, but their expressions were not very good-looking. How could a normal person build a wall in the house to block the door, let alone such a weird painting on the wall.

The short-haired woman stopped when she heard the commotion, and said coldly: "This is the teacher's favorite work. If you are interested, you can come and watch it by yourself after seeing the teacher's wife."

It seems that the owner of this villa should be a painter.

The short-haired woman walked around the narrow wall to the right, and Ning Zishan and the others had no choice but to follow.

Walking around Ning Zishan from the edge of the wall, he realized that this is not a separate wall. Two triangles extend from behind the narrow wall, forming a small triangular prism, which spans the entire first floor and divides it into two parts. .

There are many distorted lines on the triangular wall, which circle the human figure, which looks like the white circle drawn for the corpse at the murder scene, except that these lines are black.

Under the guidance of the woman, everyone entered the living room. There were also many paintings on the walls of the living room, all of which were portraits with distorted expressions. In addition to the paintings, there were also several plaster statues with the same painful expressions in the living room, which made people feel creepy.

A woman with black hair was sitting on the leather sofa in the living room. Because her back was facing the crowd, she couldn't see her face clearly for the time being.

The short-haired woman came to her and bowed her head and whispered a few words. The woman stood up and turned around, showing a beautiful slapped face, but now that face was full of gloom, which made people feel pity.

"The detectives have worked hard on the long journey." The woman's voice sounded warm and soft, which is the type that men like most. She forced a smile, made a gesture of please, and pointed to the opposite sofa and said: " Everyone, please sit down."

No one moved, the woman showed doubts, and when she was about to say something, the Tao Huayan who had been following Ning Zishan took a step forward and sat down directly in front of the woman, and the rest of the people watched him sit. , just followed to find a seat and sat down.

After everyone was seated, the woman sat down again, turned her head to the short-haired woman and said, "Xiaoxin, help me make a cup of tea for the detectives."

The short-haired woman named Xiaoxin responded and went to make tea.

Ning Zishan sat in a corner and began to subconsciously look at the hostess.

She is obviously well-educated and has a very gentle temperament. She sits on one-third of the sofa, her back is straight, her legs are close together and swinging to the left, her toes point to the ground, and her hands are crossed on her legs.

But what makes Ning Zishan feel strange is that the weather when they arrived here should be summer, and the temperature outside remains unchanged even as it approaches dusk, but the hostess is wearing black long-sleeved trousers, and even the hands on her legs Wrapped in a pair of black gloves, her whole body was tightly covered except for her head. Although the temperature in the villa was pleasant, her outfit still looked a little too hot.

Just when Ning Zishan was wondering, Xiaoxin came back with the tea she had brewed, and after she poured tea to the eight people present, the woman said: "Thank you very much for coming today, my name is Liu Ruge , Actually, I invite you here today mainly because of my husband, Qiu Jingshan, who suddenly disappeared a day ago."

It turns out that the owner of this villa, Qiu Jingshan, is an artist. He not only paints, but also makes sculptures. His paintings and sculptures are well-known in the entire art world. All the paintings and sculptures in the entire villa are also made by Qiu Jingshan.

When they heard this, everyone showed an indescribable expression on their faces. Ning Zishan guessed that they probably thought the same as himself. Would anyone really like such a weird and depressing work?

"Jingshan should have disappeared the day before yesterday." Liu Ruge didn't pay attention to their expressions, she lowered her eyes and continued: "Every time he creates, he will lock himself in the creation room on the fourth floor, at least for a few days , as long as half a month. Because he doesn't like to be disturbed when he is creating, so I or Xiaoxin will deliver three meals a day to his door, and he will bring it into the creation room to eat by himself. Put the bowl back by the door."

"But since the morning before yesterday, the three meals we sent have not been touched. Because there was a precedent in which Jingshan forgot to eat because he was too engrossed in creation, and was starved to death, I was very worried whether something happened to him this time. The situation, so I went to knock on the door with Xiaoxin yesterday morning, but there was no response after knocking for a long time, I panicked and asked Xiaoxin to use the spare key to open the door of the creative room..." Liu Ruge sobbed After a while: "It turns out that Jingshan is missing..."

After speaking, Liu Ruge covered her face with her hands and began to cry. Seeing this, Xiaoxin hurriedly stepped forward and put her arms around her shoulders, letting her lean on his shoulders, and comforted her softly while patting her back.

"Is there anything unusual in the creation room?" At this moment, one of the eight people suddenly asked, "Such as fighting, rummaging, or losing something?"

Liu Ruge was already sobbing, so Xiaoxin answered for her: "No, the teacher's creative room is the same as before, there are no abnormalities."

Liu Ruge cried for a while, finally calmed down, and then raised his head and said to everyone with red eyes: "I'm sorry, I lost my composure, it's getting late today, everyone is exhausted from the journey, let's go to the restaurant for dinner first, and Xiaoxin will bring you dinner later. Everyone go to the room to rest, if you have any questions, you can ask Xiaoxin, and I will leave first."

After speaking, Liu Ruge stood up from the sofa. Xiaoxin wanted to help her, but she waved her hand and asked her to take good care of the detectives for herself.

Ning Zishan looked at her slightly hunched back due to sadness, and always felt a subtle sense of disobedience.

After Liu Ruge left, Xiaoxin took eight of them to the restaurant on the other side of the first floor for dinner.

Dinner is ready, it is Chinese food, seven dishes and one soup, the staple food is rice.

Eight people took their seats at the table one after another, and the peach-eyed man sat with Ning Zishan.

Xiaoxin took them to the dining room but did not stay. She said that she was very worried about the situation of the teacher's wife and wanted to go upstairs to have a look. After they finished their meal, she would come back and take them to the upstairs room to rest.

After Xiaoxin left, the eight of them picked up their chopsticks and started to eat. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, each dish tasted very authentic, full of color, fragrance and taste.

Ning Zishan lowered his head and ate a few mouthfuls, feeling hairy all over his body, as if someone was staring at him, he frowned, and when he turned his head, he saw the peach-eyed man holding a chopstick in his mouth and propping his head with one hand, He tilted his head and stared at himself for a moment, with a half-smile expression on his face.

Because of Taohuayan's weird behavior, other people at the table started to look at him from time to time while eating, as if flowers would bloom on him in the next second.

Ning Zishan put down his chopsticks, coughed unnaturally, turned his face to Tao Huayan and said, "Why are you watching me if you don't eat?"

Peach Blossom Eyes said confidently: "You look good."

Ning Zishan: "..." He felt that in terms of good looks, the peach blossom eyes were much better looking than himself.

I don't know if the other party is serious or joking. Anyway, after saying this, the expressions of the people at the table changed.

"I'm just kidding, I just saw that your food is so delicious." After Tao Huayan finished speaking, regardless of other people's eyes, he began to choose vegetables and eat.

Ning Zishan: "..."

After dinner, Xiaoxin returned to the dining room and took everyone up to the second floor. There were four guest rooms on the second floor, one by the stairs, and the other three were on the opposite side.

Xiaoxin said that each room can accommodate two people, please allocate it yourself.

"The third floor is the master's bedroom. I also live on the third floor. The fourth floor is the master's creation room. You can walk around freely in the villa, but because the master doesn't like people to touch the things in his creation room, if you want to check the creation You can come to me in the room, and I will go in with you, as well as the paintings on the wall and the statues in the villa, please don’t move around at will.” Xiaoxin said, handing the key to the room to everyone, and said: “every morning at seven At [-]:[-] noon and [-]:[-] p.m., we will prepare three meals for you on time, and you can go to the restaurant downstairs to eat."

Xiaoxin left after giving instructions to everyone, and everyone began to divide the room.

"Shall we live together?" While Ning Zishan was watching, Tao Huayan walked up to Ning Zishan with a key and offered an invitation.

Because of the experience in the restaurant just now, Ning Zishan hesitated a little.

Taohuayan said again: "I was just joking with you just now, you can't be so narrow-minded, right?"

Now that the other party has talked about this point, Ning Zishan would be really narrow-minded if he refuses again, so he nodded and said yes.

Afterwards, Peach Blossom Eyes said to Ning Zi again: "My name is Ke Xu, how about you?"

"Ning Zishan."

"Ning Zishan..." Ke Xu repeated, his voice was very soft, with a smacking taste, as if he was reminiscing about some fine wine, and the eyes he looked at Ning Zishan became very subtle.

There are six men and two women among the eight people. The rooms are allocated very well. After the room allocation, someone suggested: "It seems that the mission this time is to find that painter. Since the eight of us need to work together in the next time, Then let’s introduce each other first, my name is Wu Duoduo.”

The man in the same room as Wu Duoduo continued, "My name is Geng Huihuang."

After that, the rest of the people also took turns to introduce themselves.

"But this dungeon is really unpleasant." After everyone introduced it, Wu Duoduo looked at the painting hanging on the wall behind him and said: "The artist who can draw such disgusting things must be a pervert Bar."

No one responded, but judging from everyone's not-so-good-looking faces, they should more or less agree with Wu Duoduo in their hearts.

Ning Zishan looked along the corridor and saw Qiu Jingshan's paintings hanging on the stairs on the second floor and on the walls between the three doors on the opposite side. The same expression has completely different expressions on different people's faces in the painting. In terms of appearance, Qiu Jingshan can capture and express these differences very keenly, and from a certain point of view, it is indeed excellent.

Afterwards, everyone exchanged a few words and dispersed to return to their rooms.

The key Ke Xu took was the room next to the stairs. He seemed very satisfied with being allocated this relatively separate room. When he opened the door, he said to himself: "This room is good. This room is as good as them. It’s far away, and it’s convenient to do anything at night without worrying about disturbing others.”

Ning Zishan: "??? Do you have any special hobbies when you sleep?"

Ke Xu opened the door and winked at him: "You will know at night."

Ning Zishan suddenly had a bad feeling, he began to regret agreeing to Ke Xu to live with him.

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Ke Xu: Those who enter my door are my people.

Ning Zishan: Meow meow? ? ?

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