Missing Beauty [Unlimited Streaming]

At midnight, the pendulum clock in the hall rang again.

The system regularly broadcasts: [The third day. 】

No one sleeps tonight.

When Qi Ye left, he stuffed a bunch of things into the keyhole of Yu Xian's room, stuffing the keyhole tightly without leaving any gaps.

Soon, there was a dragging sound in the bright corridor, and the sound of bubbling water was continuous.Like a stiff corpse, when dragging on the floor, the toes hit the floor and made a screeching sound.

Shen Zhizhi gritted his teeth and shrank under the blanket, hugging his knees, touching his trembling legs, trembling.

She still came... Does she appear every night?

The sound of heavy objects crawling was far and near, vaguely, Yu Xian frowned, he was standing by the door now.

And behind the door, the sound of dripping water dripped in through the door, and a chilly feeling rose around Yu Xian, as if the temperature dropped with the arrival of the girl.

Goosebumps were everywhere, and the door suddenly became quiet. Yu Xian listened carefully, and there was no life in the corridor.

He moved his foot lightly, stepping on a puddle of liquid flowing in from behind the crack in the door.

"Beep!"

There was a knock on the door suddenly, it seemed that she just put her ear behind the door and listened carefully to the sounds in the room.

"Tell me, who killed me?"

Yu Xian held his breath.

Bloodshot eyes lingered outside the door lock, and the keyhole was blocked.

On the swollen face, the blue-gray lips were bent, and she stretched out her swollen, thick, and big fingers to penetrate into the keyhole, and the sharp outer edge of the iron lock squeezed and cut the epidermis, and the transparent tissue fluid was mixed with a turbid smell. Yellow pus splashed out, messing up the keyhole.

"Ha-"

The sound of the keyhole being forcibly turned was very ear-piercing, and the ball of paper stuffed by Qi Ye fell to the ground with dirt attached to it.

The keyhole was opened.

The eyeballs were gloomyly attached to the edge of the hole, but the voice seemed to be attached to Yu Xian's ear, she said, "I see you."

Eyeballs in the keyhole were bloodshot, staring askew at the person standing by the door.

"boom!"

Just when Yu Xian thought she was about to break in, there was a loud noise outside the corridor!

Someone kicked the door.

Yu Xian froze, the things outside the door dragged away, and he swallowed the answer on his lips.

Wu Huailing withdrew her aching feet, lazily sat back on the dressing table that came with the room, and flicked the bottles and cans on the bounce table with her honey-colored fingers, making a faint, invisible sound.

As for Qi Ye, he let go of the doorknob in his hand.

The people in the corridor moved faster and faster, and in the end, they appeared in the innermost part of the corridor almost in the next second.

But she was spinning in circles, she didn't know which door was kicked just now.

But it doesn't matter, the beautiful orange jade bracelet gently taps on the door with the movement, just choose another one.

"Boom-"

"咚咚-"

"Tell me, who killed me?"

Shen Zhizhi stopped shaking, her eyes were out of focus, warm tears slid down her face, and fell on her knees, feeling like she was burning hot.

The girl's cold gaze fell on Shen Zhizhi, she slowly raised her head, and met the eyeballs in the keyhole, she was dazed with fright, her mouth opened and closed and closed again.

There is no answer.

The door was slapped and trembled, and finally, the hoarse sound of pushing the door and entering resounded throughout the corridor.

Shen Zhizhi lowered her head, closed her eyes, and muttered in despair, the name of the person was faintly revealed in her mouth, but fell into the ear of the visitor, "...help me."

Yu Xian lowered his head when he heard Shen Zhizhi's sudden stop of crying.

After a while, he walked out of the shadow beside the door, slowly groped for the curtain in the whiteness given by the moonlight, and gently pulled it over to block the light.

The hand holding the curtain was tight and tight, Yu Xian let go, climbed onto the bed, and covered herself.

Sitting by the bed, Hei Ying saw him curled up under the quilt, looked down at him tenderly, and touched his face when he fell asleep.

You are guilty too.

In the morning, the golden sun rises slowly.

Yang Xi was the first to open the door, and stumbled out of Shen Zhizhi's room. His eyes were red and swollen with dark circles.

"That's it!"

There was no body on the bed.

Yang Xi stood in the room panting, at a loss.

Wu Huailing patted him on the shoulder, and when he was about to say something to comfort him, the bathroom door was opened, and a figure wearing a bright red bow came out from inside.

She wiped her wet hair with a towel, and she was wrapped in a bath towel. She blushed when she saw someone screaming, "Why are you all in here!"

Yang Xi ran up and hugged her, "Zhi Zhi, are you alright?"

Shen Zhizhi nodded happily, and said: "Can you go out first, and wait for me to change clothes."

Yu Xian felt that she was too relaxed and bold than before.

Shen Zhizhi whispered again: "Can Ah Huai stay with me? I'm afraid."

The smile at the corner of Wu Huailing's mouth froze, she brushed her hair, and glanced at Shen Zhizhi who was still emitting heat, "I can wait for you outside the door, you can put on your clothes first."

Shen Zhizhi let out a grievance.

When she got dressed, Yang Xi hugged her and muttered to herself, "It's fine, it's fine..."

Shen Zhizhi patted him on the back, shaking his head at the people waiting for her to speak, "I don't know why she let me go...the door was already opened, but she stared at me for a while and then went out by herself."

Yu Xian couldn't see her expression. The feeling of losing control of this kind of thing was too strong, which made him a little anxious for no reason.

Shen Zhizhi, is she really alright?

Wu Huailing glanced at her: "Is this skirt on you new? Why haven't I seen you wear it before?"

Shen Zhizhi grinned, "Yang Xi gave it to me the year before last! You ask him!"

Yang Xi remembered that she seemed to have bought a white dress for Shen Zhizhi, but it seemed that it was because of a contradiction...

Qi Ye looked at Yang Xi and raised his eyebrows.

Seeing that everyone is fine, the young mother breathed a sigh of relief, and interjected: "It's good that people are fine, but now we have nothing to eat, should we go to the warehouse?"

The picture of a girl crying in the warehouse.

Yang Xi hesitated: "But, isn't there..."

When he said this, the young mother also hesitated.

But there is a shortage of food, and you have to go early and late, so why not go and have a look now.

Yu Xian: "Let's go together, there are many people, don't leave alone."

Nannan hugged her mother's calf, and when she heard this sentence, she laughed happily and whispered, "Okay!"

Then she stared closely at Yu Xian, looked at the black figure behind him, and blinked playfully.

The black shadow stretched out his index finger and placed it gently on his mouth.

"Shh."

Quiet.

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In the warehouse, Wu Huailing and Qi Ye crowded in front of him, and Yu Xian had no choice but to stand outside.

Qi Ye snorted, "This is that painting."

The entire wall was covered, and the gray-haired girl lowered her head and covered her face in the center of the water. Transparent tears slid from her invisible face into the water like pearls, splashing waves.

In the reflection on the water surface, scarlet protruding eyeballs can be faintly seen between the fingers.

Grim and beautiful coexist.

Not knowing if it was his own illusion, Qi Ye clicked his tongue, the people in the painting seemed to have raised their heads a little compared to yesterday.

"Is that the girl in the picture book?"

With a cold voice, Yu Xian broke the silence in the warehouse.

Wu Huailing: "Almost."

The young mother was even more worried, and tried her best to cover her daughter's eyes, not letting her see.

Her complexion changed, and she asked Wu Huailing, who looked extremely reliable beside her, "Miss Wu, did the water in the painting... flow out?"

Only then did Wu Huailing pay attention, and went forward to touch the corner of the painting, it was full of water.

Yu Xian suddenly thought of something.

In his mind, he imagined back and forth the road he had walked before, with seven turns and eight turns, ten steps and eight steps.

Here you go, the courtyard gate.

Opening the door, he carefully walked around to the square outside the door, his trousers were submerged in water, and Yu Xian touched the door panel.

The splashing water fell into his hands silently, and Yu Xian's sleeves were wet.

Sure enough, there are two paintings behind the gate.

Qi Ye has been following him since he left without saying a word. Seeing this, he moved his eyes away from the white wrist and the ankle-shaped heel after being wet.

He quickly jumped to the other half of the door, "There are two pictures of rivers and waters."

It turns out that part of the water outside the courtyard comes from here.

Yu Xian flexed his fingers, "It's not just this, the water here is too little."

He thought for a long time, and during this time, Qi Ye followed Yu Xian's nose that stood upright like white jade to see the twists of his hair, and then turned from those playful eyelashes to his waist.

Suddenly, Yu Xian asked, "Look, where is the water flowing outside?"

Qi Ye looked back upright and followed the traces of the water flow.

He gradually became serious: "They are all rushing outside."

As the saying goes, water flows downhill.

Water flows downward due to gravity, understandably.

Qi Ye: "The inn is the source."

The inn is the source.Yu Xian opened his eyes wide, as if he heard the endless sound of water flowing from the base of the inn.

The two small river water maps on the door can continuously flow out of the river water. If such a large inn base is painted with a river water map of the same scale...

People here will never escape from this water, as long as they stay here for a day.

at the same time.

The black shadow gently sent a painting outside the room on the second floor.

Attached: gift to Nannan.