horror fairy tale

(1)

By: Beichen Lingyin

"You mean to say..."

"Hush" Yukimura made a silent gesture, "It's hard to say anything now." Yukimura raised his head and looked out the window, the setting sun shone in his eyes.

"Well, go eat first anyway, you haven't eaten all day." Yukimura squeezed out a relieved smile on his face.

"Hey..." Fuji's expression was still very serious, "Yukimura-kun also understands... If the drug is LSD, then there is a loophole."

"Yeah." Yukimura nodded slightly, "Indeed, if it's LSD, the strange smell can't be explained."

"Yes, LSD is tasteless. There must be other secrets involved."

"Then maybe... ah..." Unknowingly, they had reached the restaurant, and the two stopped talking.

Everyone had already been seated, and their worried eyes turned to Buer, "Fuer..." Dashi said, with his usual smile on his face again: "I'm fine," he said while waiting for everyone to leave. He sat down in his place, "It's just that I've been too tired recently."

The maid respectfully brought dishes to Fuji and Yukimura. Fuji paused with the knife and fork, then put it down again: "There is one thing that I have always cared about." Everyone looked at Fuji who suddenly said in doubt, "That day The clogs and umbrella found in the hall, the butler said they belonged to the maid, right?" After finishing speaking, he raised his head to look at the butler standing behind Atobe, but caught a trace of panic, "Yes, Fuji-san." The butler lowered his head head, avoiding Bu Er's gaze.

"Are you sure it belongs to that maid?" Today's Buer seemed a little aggressive. "This..." The housekeeper, who always answered fluently, was speechless.

"Say!" Atobe urged impatiently.

The steward sighed: "I asked the maids in the house later, but they all said it wasn't my property..."

"You..." Atobe's roar interrupted the butler, "You are hiding such an important matter, huh?"

"Atobe." Fuji softly stopped, motioning him to sit down.

"Continue to talk." Ji Du glanced at Buer, suppressed his anger and sat down on the chair.

"Yes, Master Jingwu." The housekeeper bowed and continued, "Because no one claimed them, I sent them to the utility room."

"Then you mean those things are in the utility room now?" Yukimura took over.

"No..." The housekeeper showed embarrassment, "When Haitang and Gan disappeared, I went to the utility room. At that time, I found...those things...are missing..."

"It's gone? How come..." Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

"At that time, I thought that someone had discovered that my things had been taken away, but when I mentioned this later, everyone testified to each other that they had never been in the utility room..."

silence……

still silent...

"Take us to the utility room." Finally, Fuji's voice broke the deathly silence.

"Please follow me." The butler bowed again, turned around and walked deep into the corridor.

The utility room is in the corner of the second floor of this villa.

Squeaks...the wooden door that is almost integrated with the wall is closed...the small room of more than ten square meters is surrounded by carved mahogany furniture, which seems to be quite old. "These furniture were used by the previous housekeeper in Ren Shi's house, and they were put here after the furniture was updated." The housekeeper explained.

"The previous butler...Adaro?"

"Yes, sir."

Fuji didn't speak, but went into the room to check among the dusty furniture, Atobe also followed after seeing this.

"Everyone, go and see if you can find anything." Yukimura also started to investigate.

"Huh? Whose photo is this..." Kirihara seemed to have discovered something, holding a photo in his hand, "This is it, it's scary."

Everyone gathered around, this is an old photo, the sides have started to turn yellow, the color has not completely faded, in the photo is a woman in a kimono, it seems to be standing in the rain, the floral umbrella in her hand has been twisted by the wind Turning to one side, the light blonde hair covered the entire face, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at the camera, yes, not looking, but staring, those gazes through the photo can also send chills down the spine.

"Clogs... Broken Flower Umbrella..." Fuji murmured to himself, and then found the word 'Ye Jian Shan' written in black pen in the lower right corner of the photo, "What does this mean?"

"Like a surname?" Echizen guessed as he leaned over to look.

Fuji flipped over the back of the photo, and everyone gasped, "What's going on..." Fuji moved his fingers slightly, and stroked the bloody 'Adaro'.

"I...don't know..." The steward's voice sounded unsteady, "But I heard that Adaro never left a single photo in his life..."

………………

Another suffocating silence...

"Blonde hair..." Buer murmured distractedly and brought everyone back to reality, "Hey, do you think... this adaro doesn't look Asian...she is..."

"Nordic woman?!"

(2)

By: Butterflies Love Flowers Crossing the Sea

"Nordic...fairy tales..." Someone uttered in horror.In an instant, Youzhong's death-like breath permeated the air.

It seems that whenever they are working hard, there is always a hand pushing everything into an unknown realm...

(3)

By: End of the World Disconnect

Everyone exited the storage room one after another, and everyone who had no other intentions planned to go back to their rooms to rest.

Fuji and Yukimura were at the end, Fuji hesitated for a moment, and reached out to grab Yukimura's hand.

Yukimura turned his head and saw Fuji making a "shh" gesture.

When everyone returned to their rooms, Yukimura jokingly stretched out his other hand and touched Fuji's head: "What? Can't bear to part with me?"

Bu Er really wanted to throw the person in front of him over his shoulder, but after thinking about it, it would be better not to make too much noise, so he gritted his teeth and grabbed that hand.

"Yukimura, you probably know what I want to say, right?"

Yukimura pulled Fuji while lowering his voice and said, "Come with me."

Yukimura took Fuji to his room and closed the door.

Bu Er was a little puzzled: "This is?"

Yukimura stretched out his index finger to signal Fuji to keep his voice down, and then said in a low voice: "I don't rule out the possibility that there are bugs or monitors in your room, but I have checked mine. I understand that you just wanted to avoid traces. After all, he has already been restricted, if we let him join, we will be watched more closely."

"Do you really think that... there is a 'person'?"

"I think there are three situations. One is haunted, the other is artificial, and the third is someone who takes advantage of the chaos of the haunted to pretend to be a ghost. We don't have enough evidence to prove that it is that kind of situation. It is better to pay more attention to everything."

Fuer nodded with his chin in his hand, then poked his face with his index finger and frowned: "How much of what you said in my room in the evening was true?"

Yukimura also learned how to poke his face with his index finger: "According to Liu, what percentage should it be? In fact, everything is just suspicion. Without raw materials, even if Liu has supernatural powers, he can't research anything. "

"What?" Bu Er opened his eyes, a little surprised, "You suspect that there is a monitoring device in my room, so you deliberately..."

"Yeah. Our supplies are only six days away." Yukimura walked a few steps, then looked at Fuji and said, "Are you interested in digging in that collapsed room?"

Buer raised his eyebrows: "It just so happened that I slept all day and couldn't sleep at night."

The moment the two walked out of the room, Fuji suddenly pressed Yukimura's shoulder and said very seriously: "Be careful, I feel like something will happen tonight."