The whole world wants to be sucked by him

"Then... did I push the door?" Yi Zhi stood in front of the door of the house of horrors and asked back.

The entourage of several magical photography creatures followed behind them, and one of them moved forward to shoot.

The pattern carved on the door has been worn out, and the imitation of the erosion of the years is very successful. A large piece of red paint on the door has been peeled off, the corners are dotted with green moss, and the doorknob is also rusty.

"Let me do it." Archibald stepped forward and unscrewed the handle, twirling his fingertips to let the rust spots fall off.

Behind the door are two completely different worlds.

Outside the door is a modern reinforced concrete city, and the room behind the door is more like a house in the western suburbs of the old era.

This door is the gate, and after entering, here is a simple living room.Yizhi's feet were soft, it was a carpet, he didn't pay much attention to it, and went inside.

The room is not very big. On the wall on the left is a large walnut wood bookshelf. The height of the shelf is almost to the ceiling, and the width occupies one-third of the entire wall. It is full of books.

On the right hand side after entering the door is the sofa, which looks very old, the thread on the moldings is warped, and there are traces of mending on the yellow-green sofa, two or three patches have been applied.

In the past corner is a grandfather clock.

In the center of the living room is a dining table and chairs. The tablecloth is light yellow and small floral patterns. The dining table is leaning against a blind, with sunlight coming in through the slits. A green potted plant is placed on the small table by the window.The overall decoration style of the room is very warm, and it doesn't seem to match the theme of the horror house at all.

Chebman sat down on the sofa leisurely, and opened the drawer of the low table in front of the sofa. The owner of the house should have the habit of drinking scented tea, and there were a few small packets of dried flower petals in the drawer.

One corner of the plastic bag was torn, and dry petals leaked out beside it.

"Does the owner of the house have a cat?" Yi Zhi pointed to the vertical lines on the legs of the sofa.

The thread is very thin, it doesn't look like a dog's paw, it's more like a cat's paw scratched out, and I only made a gesture of the height where the sofa leg was scratched, which obviously doesn't match the shape of a dog.

"It should be." Devin kicked a shallow dish of water from under the dining table in the center of the living room.

He didn't control his strength, and the floor, which was already rotten and smelling like rotten wood, caught the water spilled from the plate.

Yizhi watched the water seep into the cracks in the floor, and suddenly he noticed something wrong next to the bookshelf.

It's easy to overlook, or notice and think nothing of.

The walls of the entire room are covered with wallpaper, with dark green leaves and light red flowers printed on the dull beige paper.In an area next to the bookshelf, it can be observed that the patterns printed on the wallpaper on both sides cannot be connected.

It should be that after posting it, it was found that the length was not enough to cover the entire wall, and then another roll was opened?Because of his curiosity, and in a place like the horror puzzle house, he decided not to let go of any clues, and stepped forward to uncover a corner where the wallpaper was spliced.

Just plain white walls.

"What's the matter?" The werewolf, who had observed the room around, walked over to the boy.

"No, according to the routine, there must be something here." Yizhi pursed his lips, and then he continued to peel off the wallpaper.

Near the floor, an old and yellowed corner of paper finally appeared.

"Um... found it!"

Hearing the boy's words, Charles, who was sitting on the sofa and started making tea, stopped, and everyone surrounded him.

It should be one of the pages of the diary.

The ink is slightly blurred, but the approximate content can still be seen.

The font is beautiful and exquisite, and it is impossible to judge that the other party is likely to be a woman.

"Tuesday, December 869, 12, sunny.

"I married him and we exchanged rings when the wind and rain fell once in 63 years.

"It's all like a dream.

"I told him how I felt, and he hugged me and told me that it was all true, and that he would always be by my side in the future.

"Tina, I wish I could see you too."

The year 869 written on the paper should be in the old era, earlier than when Yizhi was born, more than 100 years earlier.

At that time, the same-sex marriage bill had not yet been passed, and it was impossible to recall the history, so the diary must be written by the hostess.

It's just... who is Tina?Tina couldn't see her, so she simply didn't come to the wedding?Or are you unable to attend the wedding because of the separation of yin and yang?

Ronald was puzzled: "Wind and rain once in 63 years?"

"It is a phenomenon in the old era when the high-altitude violent wind element meets the rain element. It looks a bit like a meteor in the distance. The cycle is 63 years, and it usually appears at some point during the few days from December 12.1st to December 12.9th in winter. Now The density of the elements in the space is much smaller, so there should be no such phenomenon.” Yizhi explained.

Ellis boasted: "Zhizhi knows a lot."

"No," Yizhi waved his hand embarrassingly, and said, "It's normal that you don't know about the new era, because it's something from the old era. It passed once years ago, and now I can't see it anymore..."

Said he felt a little regretful.

"Let's look for clues to the next room."

The surrounding people dispersed, and Yizhi inspected every corner carefully before standing still in front of the grandfather clock.

Only the upper part of this grandfather clock is a round dial, and the lower part is a cabinet door. Yizhi tried to twist the handle of the cabinet, but it couldn't be opened.

The hour and minute hands of the clock have stopped moving long ago, and the dust falling on the hands can only be seen in the light.This clock is not separated by glass, which is strange.

An unusually high probability means there are clues.

Just thinking about it, the general horror puzzle game will set some special time as twelve o'clock.

So he turned the hour and minute hands pointing at three ten to twelve o'clock.

"..."

no response.

Yizhi patted the dust off his hands, and asked Ronald who was picking up the wallpaper: "Lonai? Is the diary paper you found just now in your place?"

Ronald shook his head.

The silver-haired elf walked to Yizhi's side, took out the diary paper in his pocket: "Did you find anything here?"

"The cabinet door can't be opened. You see, the clock is not covered by glass. Maybe it needs to be set to the right time to trigger the mechanism to open." Yizhi took the diary paper and read the contents again.

"Maybe it's '63 years when the wind and rain fall'." Yizhi tilted his head, "But it's hard to calculate the specific time point down to the minute...Horror games generally don't set too deep into a certain field problem."

Yizhi pondered for a moment, and pulled up the blinds under the eyes of others. There was nothing on the window sill except a pot of green plants. He walked to the door again and lifted a corner of the carpet.

"Ah... sure enough." Yizhi took out a newspaper from under the carpet and patted the dust on it.

Archibald asked seriously: "How do you know it's here?"

"Generally, there will be some related reports on the grand windstorm and meteor shower, so I thought the clues should be in the newspaper. There is no mailbox outside the horror house, and the windows are sealed. If the hostess subscribes to the newspaper, I guess the messenger may It will come in through the crack of the door." Yi Zhi explained while reading the newspaper.

"Here!" Yizhi pointed to a small box on the newspaper and smiled at everyone.