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He didn't smoke the cigarette in his hand, but just let it burn. Judging from the burning condition of the cigarette butt, it should have been here for a while.

"It's a pleasure to see you today." Chen He waved to Sha Tang who was standing by the car, and when he saw someone approaching, he stifled the cigarette in his hand, wrapped the cigarette butt in a paper towel, and stuffed it into his shirt in the pocket.

There is nothing wrong with these words, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that there are problems everywhere.

"Brother Chen heard Xiaonan say that we invited Jingxian, so he came here together because he was worried." Brown Bear and the three men came over and answered Shatang's question for Chen He.

The man walking in the front was thin and tall, with a sunken face and looked very haggard. It was Chen Nanjia who was in the same car.

The other two were in another car before, and they didn't show their faces. One is very fat, and according to the law of nicknames, it should be the second fat, and the remaining thin and small man should be a slippery man.

There was a girl squatting next to Chen He, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, like a puppy who had lost her favor. She looked young, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a cute baby face, and seemed to have a close relationship with Chen He. Xiao Nan.

Sha Tang secretly seated a few people according to their numbers, and they didn't stay at the door any longer, and followed Chen Nanjia directly into the Xiaoyanglou.

It was getting late, the street lights flickered twice, and the shadows under the feet gradually elongated as the street lights came on one after another. The small western-style building was located in a remote place, and there was no one or shop nearby. desolate.

"Kang Dang" the iron lock was opened, breaking the silence, startling a few old crows that had landed on the roof, and there were rustling noises in the weeds, probably mice or wild cats that were begging for life here.

There used to be a small courtyard in front of the western-style building, but it was also deserted, leaving only half a meter of wild flowers and weeds, probably because they just came the day before yesterday, and there were traces of the weeds being overwhelmed.

Struggle through the courtyard, the door of the small western-style building is made of wood, I don't know what kind of wood was chosen, it looks miserable outside, but the wooden door is very well preserved.

"I'll open the door." Chen Nanjia picked and picked among a large bunch of keys. He didn't seem to be familiar with these keys. He tried several times before he found the correct key. The key was inserted into the lock, and the door opened with a "click". ...

A group of people walked into the western-style building, probably because the curtains were all drawn, the room was very dark.

"Turn on the light... Cough, cough, why is it so gray!"

Er Fatty's voice sounded beside him, Sha Tang hadn't heard him speak, and kept silent after getting off the car, but most of Fatty's voice was thick and full of air.

Glancing at Er Pang without a trace, Sha Tang only felt that there were more questions in his heart. He was a newcomer, but Er Pang was at least the second time here, and he knew something about this place, so why would he ask such a question.

I don't know if Er Fatty also realized something, but he only said this one sentence, and never said anything after that.

There was a sound of "crack" when the electric switch was pushed, and the lights turned on with the sound. The light penetrated the crystal and hit the tiles. The gorgeous spots and lines were like grand fireworks, and it was like a palace ball that was about to start. No wonder the people in the past were so I like crystal chandeliers, they are indeed gorgeous and extravagant.

Sha Tang looked at the structure of the house, which was very similar to the structure of Sha's house. It was a two-story building within a building, with a European architectural style, a gorgeous crystal chandelier, and the furniture was covered with a dustproof cloth. Because a group of people came, the dust cloth on the sofa was removed and piled on the ground, and the coffee table was obviously wiped.

There was a smell of old wood in the air, the dust was very heavy, a little choking, and there was a faint smell of something else, a bit like the smell of something that had gone bad.

Sha Tang put down the bag containing the props in his hand, and walked around the living room, but couldn't find the source of the smell. It was like the smell of the building itself, wafting out from the cracks in the bricks.

"This building was the dowry of one of my father's concubines, but that concubine committed suicide here, so it was abandoned, and no one lived in it for many years. My father felt that it was unlucky, so he didn't let anyone come to take care of it."

Chen Nanjia came out from the corner room and slapped the dust on his body with disgust on his face. It seems that the room where the switch is located must be very dusty.

"Where did you invite Jingxian, please show me around, it's my first time here." Chen He who had been silent all this time interrupted suddenly.

Chen Nanjia pointed to the upstairs, "The first room on the left on the second floor is that aunt's study room, it is said that people died there... Ah - choke!" Before he finished speaking, he slammed Sneezed.

"Then I'll take a look, too. I didn't pay much attention last time I came here." Liu Zi looked very curious, his eyes wandering around.

"Then let's go together, there is still enough time anyway." Sha Tang also echoed, knowing the venue is very necessary, and there is no reason to worry about it.

"Okay." Chen Nanjia shrugged indifferently. Er Fatty didn't speak, but expressed his opinion in action and followed at the end of the team.

"What is this room for? Why didn't you lock the door?"

Sha Tang stopped and followed the sound to look at the room pointed by Chen He. The first floor is a public living space, which is basically open or semi-open. The second floor is a private activity space, and most of the rooms are closed. The door, the door of this room is half open, because the light is not turned on, and the situation inside cannot be seen clearly.

Chen Nanjia reached out his hand to touch the switch on the wall, "It is estimated that someone who came here opened the door." He turned on the light, took a look with his head, and recalled the layout layout atlas kept at home, hesitantly said: " It seems to be...well, probably that aunt's studio."

The room is quite large, with more than a dozen easels, some empty, and some with paintings on them. There are many large and small picture frames on the floor and on the walls, all covered with cloth without exception. A lot of painting materials and small wooden barrels for water are piled up, probably for creation and protection, and heavy velvet blackout curtains are hung, so no light comes in.

Sha Tang was very careful not to move anything in the house, and Chen He also stood aside with his arms folded, looking sleepy, as if he felt a little bored.

There is a strong smell of acrylic paint in the studio, which is a bit pungent, and there is faint dust flying and jumping under the light.

Erpang and Liuzi who came in from behind were very casual. They took off a few pieces of dustproof cloth around them. Most of them were oil paintings. They were abstract and could not be understood, but they used bold colors, and the strong colors collided together. , It's amazing, even people who don't have artistic skills have to say hello.

This aunt is a very good painter.

"You said yesterday..." Sha Tang wanted to ask what Chen He said yesterday, but after thinking about it, he didn't continue, feeling that this is not the place to talk.

Seeing this, Chen He just smiled and didn't answer, as if he already knew what he wanted to ask.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see here, it's all paintings."

For some reason, Sha Tang felt that Er Fatty seemed a little disappointed when he said this. Was he looking for something?

Chen Nanjia wanted to take a look at the cloth in his hand, but he shrugged, put down the dust cloth he had just grabbed, and followed him out.

"Crack" the light goes off——

"Let me tell you, the pattern book kept in my house is wrong. According to the label in it, this room should be a bathroom..."

"Oh, it's also possible that the bathroom was temporarily converted into a studio..."

The door was gently closed, and several people chatted and walked to the next room, falling into the dark room again, "crash" the dustproof cloth that Chen Nanjia hadn't uncovered fell without wind and fell to the ground, revealing the canvas inside...

This western-style building doesn't look big, but it has a lot of rooms. After visiting all the rooms, it's only an hour and a half before twelve o'clock.

"Let's go, let's prepare props."

Several people went to find their own rooms. During the visit just now, Chen Nanjia made it clear that several people invited Jingxian's room arrangement at that time.

Sha Tang turned around and walked towards the study room. He just looked at it seriously and spent a lot of time memorizing the layout of the place and the layout of each room.

After walking a few steps, she heard footsteps behind her. Sha Tang was about to turn her head to look, when her head was supported by a pair of big hands, "Forget what I said, don't turn your head."

Chen He's voice sounded behind him, probably because his ears were covered with his hands, his voice sounded muffled and a little hoarse, somehow familiar.

"Why are you following me?"

Chen He had never participated in the game of inviting the mirror fairy, so everyone was looking for a room, but he was doing nothing.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He seemed to have a bad throat, coughed a few times in a muffled voice, and then said, "I have nothing to do, I'm going to the guest room over the study for a while."

After thinking for a while, Sha Tang slowed down and walked side by side with Chen He, "I'll give you a piece of advice, you'd better...you'd better go home now, and don't stay here."

If he could, he didn't want innocent people to be involved in this grotesque world.

Chen He smiled slightly when he heard the words, "Are you afraid that inviting Jingxian will really invite ghosts?" He seemed not shy about it, and expressed Sha Tang's worries very straightforwardly.

Breathing stagnation, probably caused by psychological hints, Sha Tang actually felt a chill down his back, as if something was following behind him, secretly spying on him.

"you……"

While talking, the two had already reached the door of the study at the end of the corridor. Chen He stretched out his hand and pushed the door open. He interrupted what Sha Tang was about to blurt, raised his index finger, and made a "shh" motion.

Sha Tang didn't know what this person was thinking, so he hesitated for a moment, and took the lead to enter the study room. The study room was closed behind him with a "click". The sound insulation effect of the house is very good. child is isolated.

No one spoke in the study for a while, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

"I know what you want to ask, so don't worry about it." Chen He paused for a while, as if trying to organize his thoughts, and then said: "In this world, there are two default rules of the game. First, don't scream, otherwise the monster will kill you." Eyes will look at you, and second, don't look back because there's 'man' on your back."

Sha Tang's eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Seeing his appearance, Chen He couldn't help laughing, "Let me introduce myself again, hello, my name is Dongqing, and I'm also a survivor."