Chapter 294

There are houses on three sides of the courtyard, which is a bit like a miniature version of a courtyard house.

After inspection, only one of the three houses was unlocked and could be opened smoothly.

As soon as you enter the door, you can roughly guess the identity of the occupant from the decoration of the room.

Pink wallpaper and curtains, small and fresh-style beds, and various stickers full of girlish hearts.

There are two desks in a place with good lighting by the window, one still continues the very pink and cute style, and the other one has a very strange layout, which is incompatible with the layout of the whole room.

Ji Xiao walked to the desk, flipped through the notebook on the desk to find clues:
"Hey family, this notebook seems to have a name written on it, let me see, Ji——Ji Xiao?! Why is it my name?!"

When everyone heard the sound, they all looked in Ji Xiao's direction.

Unfortunately, the notebook he was holding belonged to that pink desktop.

"puff."

Fan Qiaoqiu also flipped through a few pages, "Could it be a short story written in the form of a diary? After all, there are no monsters in reality, right?"

She took out the utility knife and pushed out the blade. Although it was not obvious, there was indeed a small dark red mark on the side of the blade.

Are you two listening to my sophistry!

Xu Yunqing frowned: "This really doesn't look like a normal diary, but the date is marked on each paragraph, which is indeed the way to keep a diary."

Yu Lin gently shook the notebook Jing Yan handed over in his hand:

Ji Xiao explained palely and weakly, "Listen to my explanation, this must be Director Li's bad taste!"

"And here, the place where the shoes are placed under the bed, I'm almost hallucinating that this is my home."

Ever since everyone got together, Miao Miao has been picking up other notebooks on the desktop to look through.

Hearing this, Xu Yunqing went forward to dig out his pockets, and found a clue.

Ji Xiao didn't keep up with Yu Lin's train of thought, but still subconsciously believed in Yu Lin, and replied:

Jing Yan stood on the other side of the desk, picked up a notebook, raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly:

But unexpectedly, there was not even a clue under the pillow, let alone a key.

Xu Yunqing went to another bed and looked for the same position, but this time he found nothing.

Jing Yan and Yu Lin who were the first to read the diary were not in a hurry to speak.

The utility knife in the pen holder at the corner of the table suddenly attracted Yu Lin's attention.

[? ? ? ]
[Mom, they are Superman/Cover your mouth in shock]
[?I seem to understand but I don’t seem to understand, so grab someone to explain]
[To put it simply, the layout of this bedroom refers to Xiaoxiao's habit, so maybe the keys or clues to open other rooms are also placed according to Xiaoxiao's habit. After all, the program team generally does not do useless work~]
[I am super, so Sister Lin and Teacher Jing have no basis at all, just a pure gamble/Shocked]
There is a partition between the two beds in the room, more like two small bedrooms.

It's like... the blood dries up and freezes.

[Mr. Jing, you are taking the bamboo shoots, hahahaha, you have to give Xiaoxiao a lore]
[How should I put it, Xiaoxiao is indeed the same as always Ouhuang hhh, he stabbed himself/dog's head]
[So this issue is really completely immersive, so can you look forward to other people's room layout hehe]
Jing Yan flipped through the notebook in his hand while talking, and handed it to Yu Lin: "Look at it."

Ji Xiao: ...

"I can't tell, Xiaoxiao, I like this style."

"Xiaoyi, 15 years old, girl."

Fan Qiaoqiu stared and thought, "Will it be in the clothes? I remember seeing a clip in the diary, which said that Xiaoyi likes to carry important things close to her body."

No clues were found, but something else was found.

"I found that the layout habits of this room are really similar to mine. Brother Xu, what kind of eyes do you have! Of course, this pink and tender theme is excluded!"

Yu Lin gave Jing Yan who was standing by the bed a look, and the latter understood, and he simply lifted the pillow away.

Miao Miao tugged at Yu Lin's sleeve and asked suddenly.

If the identity of representative Ji Xiao is linked to the key, then Xiao Yi should also have a clue.

"Linlin, is this Xiaoyi's diary or novel...?"

Seeing that there were no further clues to be found on the desk, everyone turned their attention to other places and scattered around the room to find things.

The marks of the carving knife on the desktop, the ink blots on the draft paper, and——

Since that pink and tender desk "belongs" to Ji Xiao, there is no doubt that another desk with a somewhat depressing style belongs to this little Yi.

"Xiaoxiao, are you used to putting keys, which are common but important things, there?"

[The new fans are shocked, Xiaoxiao, what kind of weird decoration habits do you have? ]
[hhh The old fan said that he was used to it, but the program group was able to put so much effort into it, and directly ignored the personal habits of the guests when arranging it]
[Seconded! ]
Hearing Ji Xiao's emotion, Yu Lin suddenly changed the subject without warning:

Immediately afterwards, there was uncontrollable laughter one after another. Everyone present was very happy except for the person involved, Ji Xiao.

After reading the diary, Yu Lin can completely understand the reason for asking this question.

There is a hanger next to the bed that belongs to Xiao Yi, and a solid-colored hoodie is hanging on it.

Hearing this, other people also circulated Xiaoyi's diary one after another.

He frowned and read the above text:
"The contents of the diary... are all true?!"

Jing Yan's eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, and he lifted a layer of cushion again, and finally successfully got the key between the cushion and the mattress.

Because in the diary, what is described is not daily life, but a series of very strange and depressing scenes of fighting monsters.

Yu Lin took the notebook, flipped through a few pages and frowned slightly, "Yes."

After "making fun of" Ji Xiao, everyone finally entered the analysis of the plot.

Yu Lin narrowed his eyes, and the guess in his heart gradually became clear.

One is Ji Xiao who is a grandson, and the other is also a grandchild.

What if diaries were really diaries?

From the two desks and the notebooks on the desks, it can be known that there are two owners of this room.

"Look at you, I'm used to putting a hot water bottle next to the bedside table! It turns out that there is also one here. This shouldn't be considered a habit of public decoration resources, right?"

Yu Lin put down the diary, and turned to look at other details on the desk:

"Eh? My words... are usually put under the pillow, what's the matter, Sister Lin?"

Due to professional reasons, when she saw certain content, a corresponding picture subconsciously appeared in her mind.

Among the crowd, Miao Miao couldn't hold back at first, and burst out laughing.

Ji Xiao forced a smile, and hugged his poor self tightly: "What do you mean, did my sister take the spiritual/different wind route?"

 Liver 3k+ handwritten papers and 4k updated hairpins have been abolished

  Wait for me to resurrect with full blood tomorrow and fight again!

  good night!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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