In the world of strange rules, abstract and complex, [infinite]

Diep Tich put his hand in to search for clues.

Actually, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have it, because she still has a tool called [Guide] that can help her find clues. However, if she can find it directly, it means she can use the tool to get another clue.

Very quickly, she touched a hard circular shaped object, roughly the size of her hand.

Diep Tich took it out and carefully arranged it under the moonlight.

The circle above is very beautiful wall cloud pattern, also faint golden light.

Is a round needle.

The golden ring reflected a faint light and shone on Ye Xi's face. At that moment, Ye Xi felt a strong pain in his heart.

Anger and pain intertwined, entangling her every nerve, but she couldn't tell where these emotions came from, nor could she find any memories of "her".

She seriously remembered the appearance of the golden ring, then put it back in place, and also boiled the fan blade back.

Because the eighth rule says "No clutter in the house whatsoever".

While thinking about the meaning of that golden ring, Diep Tich returned to the balcony. When he raised his head, he accidentally noticed a pair of jeans.

The jeans looked exactly the same as the ones she had just washed, except they looked brand new, the metal buckle at the front waist giving off a beautiful faint glow under the moonlight.

Look, her parents bought her new clothes, her parents love her.

Diep Tich stopped breathing, sacrificing these words for emotion.

It seems like showing off, but it's more like... Hiding the head but showing the tail.

Truly loved child, no need to repeat like that to yourself that your father and mother love you, only love children less.

On the other hand, why would new clothes inexplicably appear? Why would those good or bad foods inexplicably appear? There was clearly no one else in the house, these things that were newly created out of thin air, was it "His" simple, crude game mechanism, or was there another reason.

Diep Tich's mind was a bit chaotic, revealing the conditions was still not enough.

In fact, it's not just that the conditions are not enough. Since entering this Rule Realm, she lacks too many things... Including teammates.

She didn't know where her teammates went, and she didn't know if she was the only one isolated, or if her teammates were all separated one by one.

This Rule of Law Realm is really a pit.

Diep Tich somewhat regretted taking on this part-time job, but based on the uselessness of regret, she could only pray that after leaving here she could get the top reward of one hundred thousand yuan.

But first she had to go out.

Diep Tich sighed, focused and silently chanted: "Start using the [compass]."

The surroundings were quiet for a few seconds, then a compass icon appeared in front of her, the hands on the clock face quickly rotated, finally pointing towards Ye Xi behind, swaying and gradually quieting down.

"... Lean." Diep Tich couldn't control himself and his mind filled with thoughts of the female ghost behind him who was secretly looking at him, his whole body was numb.

Her eyes trembled, she turned her head slightly, and looked carefully behind her...

It's okay it's okay it's okay, no one no one no one no one!

Diep Tich's heart's burden was relieved, fear dissipated and reason returned, and she immediately understood that the true compass was pointing towards her back room.

Across the wall from her was the simplest secondary bedroom.

She took a deep breath, suppressed her anxiety, and walked step by step toward the side bedroom door.

Last night when she walked towards this room, the door was tightly closed, and there were no windows near the door. It was so dark that she couldn't see her fingers when she stretched out her hand. Hell knows how many terrifying plot lines she had filled in her brain in the few seconds the door was open.

But today the door was open, because this spare bedroom did not have curtains, the pale moonlight poured into the bedroom, the inside and outside of the room did not seem so dark.

... But it is even more terrifying.

Diep Tich bit her lips and walked into the room. The compass needle on the clock still did not move. She followed the compass needle's direction and looked to the right.

That is a single bed.

Clue in the bed?

Ye Xi did not hesitate too much, immediately got on the bed and started searching. This bed was not big, the width was not difficult to check, she first roughly looked it over, but on the outside there was clearly nothing, then looked under the pillow, there was also nothing.

...Bed sheet underneath?

Diep Tich lifted the bed sheet to check, even the edge of the bed sheet did not fall, but still found nothing.

In front of the compass is still hanging, pointing to the original direction.

Diep Tich frowned and pondered for a moment, his eyes moved down: Bottom of the bed?

In the middle of the night, making her lie on the bed in a haunted house room, that's too inhumane!

But she had no other choice, seriously adjusted her mentality a bit, gritted her teeth while trembling as she touched the bottom of the bed.

Fortunately, although the bottom of the bed was dark, it was empty, with nothing in it. Moreover, because the space was small, it could actually give a sense of security.

After adapting to this complete darkness, Diep Tich quickly discovered a small object in the corner of the wall.

About a finger long, wooden color. She stretched her hand out enough, at the tip of her finger touched the jewelry, the pain hit her right in the heart!

It was an extremely intense pain, although the area was not large, but from the fingertips poured into the heart, the pain made one's head dizzy.

Diep Tich hurriedly let go of her hand, a sudden fear arose in her heart making her want to step back.

After a long pause, Diep Tich once again mustered up his courage, carefully walked forward a few inches, and was careful and dignified.

Fortunately, as long as she didn't touch it, the object in front of her would have no effect on her. She could clearly see that it was a hanging redwood ornament, carved into the shape of an axe... It seemed to be peach wood?

Diep Tich took a deep breath.

Before, she was worried that there was a ghost in this room, but now, she began to suspect that she was the ghost.

Because ghosts are afraid of peach wood!

At the same time, Truong Chieu and Tran Dang Vu were in front of the Buddhist altar, holding lighters, each burning a talisman.

The washing machine inexplicably produced jeans, which obviously fit the description of "Something strange happened at home", according to the rules, they wanted to burn another talisman.

That unblinking strand of orange-red flame devoured the thin, soft yellow paper talisman at an extremely fast speed, the ashes falling into the incense burner in front of the Buddha, giving off a somewhat pungent scent.

Diep Tich crawled out from under the bed. She didn't know if it was because her eyes were clear after standing up, but she felt her mood lighten a lot and her body had more strength.

She turned back to the living room, sat on the sofa, and analyzed the clues that immediately appeared.

——If she really is a "ghost", what does that mean? The most obvious thing is that her cause of death was not normal, and now her resentment is very heavy, and she wants to take revenge on the murderer.

This is a common horror movie idea, and it also fits her current situation's basic logic.

——She must have been a child who had not been well at home, the specific reason is unknown, in short she died in this house. It could be because her parents went away from home and did not leave enough food, causing her to starve to death, there could also be other reasons.

So the way to clear the customs is to kill the culprit?

Not to mention who the culprit is, the more serious problem now is, she can't see the others at all!

Also, what's up with that bracelet?

Diep Tich recalled that gold bracelet, it was a beautifully made one, the proportions were also very new bracelet, on top there was a flowing French Wolf design, adding a beautiful color to the gold bracelet.

That golden ring, why would she hide it at her younger brother's bed? Why would her younger brother, who was spoiled by his parents, be willing to help her in such a hurry?

Clues are still not enough.

Diep Tich felt that in her heart, a general outline had appeared, the answer was in the final outline, she was only one step away, but the thing she held in her hand was not enough for her to reach that step.

There must be something wrong.

Something must have fallen.

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Tuesday, early morning 5:30.

Duong Ca was awakened by the alarm clock. She sat up and looked at Tieu Lanh sleeping on the floor, lying there with his face raised, his hands resting on the ceiling, still not moving.

Duong Ca knew Tieu Lanh's work habits. He was very smart and could always think of many details, but in this process, he didn't like being disturbed.

Duong Ca thus consciously lowered his sense of existence, stopped breathing, and carefully lay back down.

Tieu Lang suddenly opened his mouth: "Let's discuss."

"Huh?" Duong Ca sat up again, looking curious, "You said."

Tieu Lang: "Do you think Diep Tich will start the dungeon together with us?"

"Ah?" Yang Ge was stunned for a moment, quickly clearing his thoughts, slowly reaching, "It should be... It should be together? From the previous information, this Rule Realm will have 7 individuals entering each time, and they enter together. If they enter together, there is no reason not to start together, right?"

After she finished speaking, she paused for a moment, looked at Xiao Leng, and carefully said: "That... I know that it is taboo to make a judgment when there is insufficient evidence, but I really feel that Ye Xi could be that 'daughter'?"

Tieu Lanh did not directly answer this question, calmly moving his gaze to her face: "I am thinking about another matter."

Duong Ca: "What?"

Xiao Leng's eyes flashed with an indistinguishable meaning: "If Ye Xi really started this dungeon together with us, then it means that we can't clear it by just our own efforts."

"I lean?!" Duong Ca's back immediately straightened, "Are you serious?!"

Xiao Leng replied, "If we can just rely on the six of us to clear the pass, then there's no need for a seventh person at all. Now that a seventh person exists, it definitely has an indispensable effect. In other words, this is equivalent to a parallel secret room escape."

Parallel secret room escape, the player will be in the opening of two separate rooms, based on each person's clues to complete the revelation together.

But this kind of secret room escape two groups of players can communicate with each other, not like now, not only they are unable to communicate with Diep Tich, even Diep Tich's identity cannot be completely determined.

"Numb ——" Duong Ca gritted his teeth and gasped, his scalp numbed as if there were ants crawling on it.

It's not that she doesn't trust Ye Xi's strength, it's just that if the method of clearing the pass is for both sides to cooperate, it will make the existence of this instance even more uncertain. They can't contact each other with any information, and can't even say a word, how can they "cooperate" to fight?

On the balcony, Diep Tich was packing up the bed when he accidentally broke a stick.

... Shy.

Embarrassment followed, followed by surprise.

It was a very small stick, when deployed on the bed it supported the bed leg and the bed board, just now she discovered that it seemed to have changed shape a bit, she conveniently bent it with her hand, it made a cracking sound and broke off.

Although it is very small, although it seems a bit old... But it is still a metal material after all.

Diep Tich pursed his lips, his fingertips carefully touched the broken metal surface, and belatedly realized that his own strength seemed to be increasing...

Not only is there physical "strength", there is also spiritual strength.

The first day she was 5 o'clock in the morning and was in the weird chat room, she was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting after she finished the task at night.

After that, she only slept for three or four hours, and could barely get out of bed. She had to make up for it by sleeping well.

But not long after, noisy sounds rang out all around her, she had no choice but to follow the rules and move to the corner to avoid them, her drowsiness fading away without her realizing it. The entire day, she did not sleep.

Yesterday night was another busy night, she finished her task first, then went to look for things, and went to sleep a little early, about the same as the day before.

But now she completely did not have the feeling of being sleep deprived, her whole body felt refreshed.

This is obviously not appropriate, logically speaking, two consecutive days of insufficient sleep should accumulate to create even more intense fatigue.

So, she is becoming stronger, she is indeed becoming stronger.

But why did it become so strong? Just as time passed, it became stronger? Then what was the purpose of becoming stronger? Was it so that she could successfully "take revenge"?

... "He" would be so kind?

Diep Tich's thoughts were flying, the doubts in his heart turned from faint to deep.

This all makes no sense.

But the unusual is always love.

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At exactly 6 o'clock, Xiao Leng started making breakfast. The rules still required fried eggs to be finished first, so he still fried two more and toasted two more pieces of bread. Then he opened the refrigerator again and took out the tomato sauce from the refrigerator.

Tomato sauce is a kind of sauce, if you are careful, you can write on it.

Yang Ge looked at Xiao Leng's bent waist, concentrated on writing "188" on the bread, and softly advised him: "Why don't you just write Ye Xi directly?"

"What if the ghost isn't Ye Xi?" Xiao Leng glanced at her, "Directly betraying your teammates is not a wise thing to do in any strange discussion."

"... I know." Yang Ge forced a smile, "But '188 warrior' is the nickname behind the scenes! I suspect Ye Xi doesn't understand what this term means..."

Tieu Lanh interrupted her: "Have you never heard this word before?"

Duong Ca thought for a moment, then nodded confidently: "But actually I've heard of it."

She definitely heard it. She clearly remembered that when Minister Ding opened the meeting, Ye Xi directly said this "Honorable One" to her face. Although he said it without any beginning or end, and after the meeting, no one specifically explained why he was teasing her, but Ye Xi definitely heard it.

"Just listen to it." Xiao Leng nodded, "She is really perceptive. Just listen to it, and she will definitely be able to associate it with this word."

Without this kind of sensitivity, she would not be able to detect the details of the mimicry, and would not be able to catch the 188 excess points, so he was not at all worried that she would not be able to imagine it.

As long as she can see.

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Diep Tich was still asking himself to strengthen the logic, the red small bowl of breakfast "Innovation".

The bottom of the bowl is still lined with a paper towel, now a piece of bread, on top are two fried eggs and a few slices of fried Chinese sausage, on top is another piece of bread.

A big loaf of bread with a dollop of tomato sauce.

Too much! The thick dark red sauce on the bread almost formed a small mountain. Ye Xi felt like he could kill someone with just one look.

"Bad habits..." Diep Tich muttered to himself as he used a tissue to take out all the breakfast and placed it on his lap. Then he took a piece of bread with one hand and slowly scraped off some of the tomato sauce.

At last, when she shouted, her hand stopped for a moment.

Previously, she thought that she was a "pet" or "a child who was left behind", so she subjectively thought that there was something wrong in the room, and that her missing teammates might be in another place, and that everyone would meet again when they reached a certain level of progress.

But after discovering that she might be a "Ghost", she changed her mind and thought about whether her teammates in this dungeon were playing the role of "Humans", maybe "Daddy", "Mother", "Little Brother", or maybe other characters, and because she was a "Ghost", she couldn't see them.

If this idea is established, the red small bowl changes three times a day, the past three days are different, today it seems that there is still a bit of unusual rice on the dipping sauce, perhaps it comes from her teammates' hands?

Once this idea came out, it was impossible to suppress. Diep Tich paused for a moment, then immediately decided to give it a try.

So she first used bread to spread the sauce all over the bowl, then tore off a piece of bread, dipped it in tomato sauce and wrote a number on the bowl: 17.

This time, all the teammates started from number 17. Seeing this number, they all knew who she was.

After Ye Xi finished writing, she pushed the bowl back to the spot and ate her fill of bread and grilled sausages. The leftover tomato sauce on the bread made this breakfast even more flavorful, making her think of the McDonald's breakfast she usually ordered.

"Mom and dad love you..."

That voice rang out in his mind again, Ye Xi's eyes trembled, his swallowing movements slowed down unconsciously, a humorous sentence crossed his mind: "Don't lie to yourself, your father and mother clearly don't love you!"

Not long after finishing breakfast, the noisy sound once again entered the balcony. Ye Xi once again followed the rules and moved to the corner, but this time, when the other party was close, she clearly felt the other party's presence.

... Although she still couldn't see, she felt something approaching, as if a gas with a slightly different density appeared in the air. Although she couldn't grasp it, she could clearly feel the other party's existence.

Will be teammates?

Still NPC, native people?

Doubts swirled in Diep Tich's mind, but she couldn't see the other party, so of course there was no way to directly give an answer.

But...

After three days of observation, Diep Tich felt more and more that while she couldn't see the other party, the other party most likely couldn't guess her existence either.

She stood up from a corner, her intuition told her that she should be standing at a height about the same as the other person.

She had enough strength to throw a slap.

"Ah, let's go!" Yang Ge, who was wearing a pair of clothes, jumped three feet high. Xiao Leng raised his head on the floor of the living room: "What happened?"

"It's like... It's like someone is taking a picture of me!" Yang Ge was so scared that he escaped to the balcony. While running, he couldn't help but look back, but he couldn't see anything.

Diep Tich gasped, clearly feeling that the air current that was slashed away by her hand quickly moved away. She frowned, and the clue that had been discovered in the bottom of her heart immediately formed a line.

In a flash, it was lunch time again. When Xiao Leng threw breakfast in the small red bowl, "Dad" Zhang Zhao and Chen Dengyu very self-consciously avoided him. Until lunchtime, Zhang Zhao came out to take a look around, saw a bowl of tomato sauce under the small red bowl, and threw it into the trash according to the rules.

The border island also complained: "If you don't eat tomato sauce, then it's fine, but you're still pouring it on the bottom of the bowl so evenly. Is this ghost who doesn't like eating tomato sauce secretly protesting?"

Tieu Lanh was about to bring two plates of stir-fried vegetables to the table. Hearing that, he lowered his eyebrows: "I left a secret signal for the 'ghost' this morning."

Truong Chieu was surprised: "Code?"

Xiao Leng: "Yes. I wrote '188', if the 'ghost' is Ye Xi, I will definitely be able to recognize it."

Truong Chieu said: "Then it seems that the ghost is not Diep Tich... Then where did Diep Tich run off to?" He finished speaking and put the bowl back on the spot, sitting at the table himself first.

Tieu Lang said again: "It is also possible that she cannot see herself at all."

The Rule of Laws can even vaguely handle the appearance of a person and the handwriting on a diary, let alone the words written in tomato sauce? The form of communication in writing is too simple, if "He" completely cut off this method of communication, it would also seem logical.

After a few words, the six people gathered together. Everyone looked at the table of delicious food and rubbed their hands together. Cao Di excitedly said, "Good guy. Three days, I haven't seen the same food. Captain Xiao is truly an excellent man!"

"..." Xiao Leng ignored this kind of mockery, silently chopping his chopsticks.

Today, he still made himself a plate of sweet dessert, mashed bean cake. The outside was layer upon layer of cake skin baked until golden brown, the inside was surrounded by a dense mashed bean filling, even though it had just been out of the oven, it was still warm, the sweet aroma and heat wafting through the air.

He picked up his chopsticks and was about to reach for the bowl of mashed bean cakes, but the tray was immediately cleared away by Truong Chieu.

Tieu Lanh held the chopsticks empty, looking annoyed: "What are you doing?"

"Don't eat in a hurry, I have a suggestion, it's not necessarily true." Zhang Zhao placed the tray in front of him and said in a clear voice, "I think if you suspect that 'ghost' is 188, then give this tray of snacks to her, it's more useful than writing words. A tray of normal snacks, even if it's 'him', there's no reason to distort it, right?"

"..." Tieu Lang frowned, "But what is the benefit?"

"?" Zhang Zhao's eyes widened, "17 even Aunt Bao Jie knows you like to eat sweets."

Xiao Leng was clearly stunned, then his veins popped out: "Nonsense." He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the snacks again, Zhang Zhao moved the tray two inches further, looking for his teammates for support, "Do you think so or not?"

Xiao Leng was impatient: "How can I like eating sweets? Besides, Ye Xi, who just arrived, doesn't have any..."

"I think we can try." "I think Zhang Zhao's move is reliable." Yang Ge and Cao Di spoke at the same time.

Tieu Lang: "?"

Zhang Zhao got a satisfied look of approval, without waiting for Xiao Leng to express his opinion, he directly handed the tray to Yang Ge who also had the identity of "mother": "You think too much, don't let him eat. After we finish eating, we'll avoid each other, the rest will be left to you!"

"Good talk." Duong Ca took the tray and held it in front of him.

Tieu Lang: "..."

speechless

Ye Xi had been staring at the red bowl since almost noon, originally wanting to observe whether there would still be that air current approaching when the food appeared in the red bowl, to verify her judgment, but "he" obviously did not plan to give her this opportunity, she only felt a moment of confusion before her eyes, the food had already appeared, and she had no other feelings.

Diep Tich sighed, looking at the lunch bowl.

... What is a breakfast tray???

She frowned and picked up a piece, breaking it open. It was still mashed bean paste.

Who wants a sweet breakfast at noon???

This sentence flashed through her mind, the next second, a flash of realization hit her mind.

—— Xiao Lang will a!!!

Don't say it's just a bowl of mashed beans, at the time when the mall was in a weird conversation, he also bought milk tea, cake and egg tarts, that situation was really like working overtime on insulin.

This kind of excessive eating method, out of him, she also never saw other people again.

That is to say, unless "he" is deliberately imitating Xiao Leng's favorite way to mislead her, otherwise it is basically certain that the person who prepares three meals a day for her every day is her teammate.

Diep Tich ate a bowl of mashed beans while trying to clear his mind.

First, what she discovered today was: Her strength had become stronger. Not only that, her ability to sense other "people" had also improved. Before, she was in a state where she couldn't see or touch anything, but now that she could see a little, it seemed like she could also touch something.

Indeed, she cannot because she feels that the teammates who prepare three meals a day for her are teammates, then feel that the ones appearing in front of her are teammates, combined with previous experience analysis, the existence of native people and NPCs cannot be ignored.

But after today's experience, she discovered that the other party's sensing ability seemed to be weaker than hers—after she delivered that slap, the other party quickly moved away, which meant that the slap was sensed. But other than that, the other party seemed to not notice her existence at all.

Therefore, the other party has no ability to do anything to her.

In other words, even if the other party is a native or an NPC, she is still safe. And if the other party is a teammate, she can even think of a way to communicate with the other party and try to join forces to reveal the information.

Carefully starting, Diep Tich decided to confirm the other party's identity again.

She counted the small bowls of dim sum, a total of 12 pieces, completely enough.

Diep Tich happily ate five pieces first, then kept seven pieces, six pieces maintained the state of completion, the seventh piece was bitten off in one bite.

The general idea is: The seven of us entered together, are the six of you in a block? Am I the only one who is different?

Whether it is or not is irrelevant, as long as someone can get the information about "Seven people", it will be fine.

In the evening, Diep Tich received a response.

A bowl of meatball and noodle soup was placed in front of them. From left to right, there were two green meatballs made of spinach, two carrot meatballs made of orange, two ordinary pale yellow meatballs. Next to each other was a delicate celery stalk. On the other side of the celery was a normal flesh-colored meatball.

Deliberately dividing it so that Diep Tich could make a rough judgment at a glance, and after enjoying the four types of pills in order, the image in his heart became clearer and clearer.

The six balls in front, although their colors are different, are all made of chicken meat, only the last one is made of pork.

The pork was obviously her, what was the point of the six identical materials but different appearances? Although the six of them were together, their states were completely different, two had died and two were contaminated, and two were lucky enough to survive. Or were they all divided into different groups, with each color representing a group?

The details don't matter. Just make sure you have teammates, and you can start acting.

Diep Tich excitedly woke up at 11:00 pm, first taking today's dirty clothes to the bathroom to complete the laundry task, but after turning on the washing machine, she was no longer in a hurry to leave.

Very quickly, Diep Tich felt several streams of air rush towards the door at the same time. She stretched out her hand at about chest height and gestured a bit, then pushed it open.

Zhang Zhaozheng asked Xiao Leng: "You said washing clothes would be 188?"

"It must be..." Xiao Leng had just opened his mouth when a force rushed straight to his chest. He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the empty bathroom, "Ye Xi?"

Diep Tich did not hear a single cry, but she felt that the other party must have sensed her actions, so she walked out two steps and pushed back a little towards the original position.

Xiao Leng held his breath, concentrating on every change around him. At the third moment when the force was transmitted, the opponent had clearly changed position. The force was no longer in front of him, but was concentrated on his right arm.

He had a realization, as if thinking about something, he smiled and took a step towards the merchant.

Diep Tich could feel the existence of the big guy, floating in the air, the air current was also unclear, she stared hard, stared until her eyes fermented, noticed the other party's movements, ran quickly then retreated two steps, then reached out to grab again.

Tieu Lanh understood, followed the direction of the force, and went forward again.

In front was the "son's" room, he went straight into the house, went to the central room, the others followed suit.

Their actions together were of course clearer than those of a single person. When she tried to judge Ye Xi's position, the flow of air was much lighter. She suddenly let out a sigh of relief and saw them stop again, then relentlessly followed and took a picture.

Just like that, the group of people were led by her step by step to the children's bed. Ye Xi squatted down on the bed, stretched out his hand to align it with the fan blade, and once again reached out towards the air flow.

Xiao Leng squatted down and looked intently at the scene before him. He didn't know what she meant, but this place was just a bed, the wall, and a small computer desk, forming a space. The area wasn't large, and there weren't many valuable clues.

Very quickly, his eyes stopped on that fan.

Unlike all the other silent furniture around, the fan blades could move. Xiao Leng pondered for a moment, then noticed the fan base.

The pedestal and the bed are not one piece, they should be removable.

The rule goes without saying that objects cannot be destroyed.

Tieu Lang did not need to think before taking action, counterclockwise shaking the pedestal.

"Ca ——" The wooden materials rubbed together, making a rough sound, and the pedestal was quickly melted. Xiao Leng reached in and touched that stone.

In Diep Tich's world, she didn't see the fan blade being burned down, nor did she see the bracelet being taken off. She only felt several unblinking streams of air in front of her stop for a moment, then disappear.

...get there no a???

She stood at the door dumbfounded for a moment, the light suddenly turned on.

The psychological shadow of the first night had not yet completely dissipated, Ye Xi suddenly trembled a bit, after thinking carefully, he felt that he should still leave this insurance office first.

In the children's room, six individuals all found their own places, either sitting or standing, surrounding the dignified Xiao Leng with his golden needle.

The pure gold bracelet is roughly five millimeters wide, and the top is baked with five-colored French Langshan. Although it is a popular technology at the time, it is not a popular style. In fact, in many people's eyes, this style will probably never be popular, because it is really too uncommon to wear a large gold bracelet out. On the one hand, it is not safe enough, and on the other hand, because gold is naturally soft, it is also easy to deform.

Duong Ca frowned: "Is it 'ghost' leading us to find this? What does it mean?"

Tran Dang Vu started to have a whirlwind of thoughts: "Is it true that the 'son' stole this bracelet and falsely accused the older sister, leading to a family conflict, and then the older sister ran away from home and encountered danger?"

This can still be considered an idea.

But Zhang Zhao raised an objection: "That's not right... This kind of bracelet is clearly only for women to buy. In this family, the only women, except for 'daughter', are 'mother', but 'mother' doesn't seem to have much status... And she was also abused, how could she have spare money to buy this kind of bracelet?"

"This is really not a good thing to say." Thôi Triết shook his head, "We have done cases of domestic violence leading to death before, many domestic violence men would buy gifts to apologize after beating someone."

"Like that." Zhang Zhao frowned, raising the next question, "Then regardless of whether 'ghost' is 188 or not, what does she want us to do by showing us this?"

At the same time, Diep Tich once again entered that simple bedroom.

Yesterday, she found a wooden axe under the single bed in this room, and thus concluded that she might be a "ghost". This was considered a very important clue, but she also lost focus because of this important clue.

——ghosts are afraid of peach wood, so she can be a ghost, this logic has no problem.

But why would the peach wood axe appear in that room? Is it to suppress her? Is that room where she lives?

From the perspective of removing anxiety, these issues are more important.

Diep Tich walked around the room, feeling a bit troubled, because this room was really empty, the wardrobe didn't have a single piece of clothing, she lost the simplest tool to judge a character's identity.

She had no choice but to turn her gaze to the shelf. The shelf was also very simple, with not many objects displayed on it, just a few scattered small decorative objects, two books, and some daily necessities.

From the decoration style, Diep Tich initially judged that the person living in this room must be a woman.

She took out another book, a menu. Another book was a religious book, but it was very wordy and vague, a bit like a cult book.

Besides this, Diep Tich also saw the entire needle box, inside were all kinds of colored needles and needles of different qualities.

Next to the gold box is a box of oral medicine, originally there were ten pages, now there are only two pages left, the medicine on the box says "Adjunctive treatment for women with hot sweat, dizziness, tinnitus, irritability, insomnia, frequent dreams, and menopausal symptoms".

Menopause.

A character image gradually took shape before Ye Xi's eyes. Here was a middle-aged housewife, already in menopause, who practically worshiped a cult.

So this person is not the "younger brother" of the same generation, that person must be the "mother".

"Mom" why will there be a peach wood axe under the bed?

There must be a reason.

The first person that Diep Tich thought of as suspicious was his father.

"Little brother" is still a child, this "ghost" of hers should not be very old, in this house, except for the mother herself, only the father is an adult.

But why dad...

Diep Tich thought it was unclear, hesitated for a moment, then left the secondary bedroom and headed towards the master bedroom.

She had never stayed in the master bedroom too much before. The first night she was scared, and the second night she discovered important clues in the two separate bedrooms. After thinking about it, she ignored the master bedroom and only roughly knew the layout of the master bedroom.

At this time she went into the room and searched everywhere, finally stopping at the bedside table near the window, pulling open the drawer.

Lying on the bed, Tran Dang Vu was terrified: "Damn, there's movement next to me..."

Diep Tich's eyes stopped on the book in the drawer. That book and the talisman were placed together, and had an extremely magical name ——"Sin, Repentance and Rebirth: Helping You Resolve the Evil in Your Life".:,,.

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