[Fifth Personality] Escape from the manor

After escaping, she can add some information about [Photographer] in the notebook.In this way, the next time I meet Joseph will not be as miserable as this time.

Margarissa's terrified voice came from afar.Qiao Yan jumped from the second floor of the hospital and searched for the cellar everywhere.She found the location of the cellar when she almost turned around the site.

But the cellar is still closed.

Qiao Yan crouched behind the wall next to the cellar and prayed:

"Open it quickly."

But Margarita is not eliminated yet, and she still has a little time to struggle and wait in the carnival chair.

Just when Qiao Yan was praying anxiously, her heartbeat suddenly increased to the maximum. Before she could turn around, she fell to the ground with weak limbs.

"I'm sorry, Miss Yan. You violated the rules."

Joseph's old voice came from behind.

He tied Qiao Yan to the balloon again.The carnival chair in the distance disappeared with the people on the chair, and the cellar slowly opened.And Qiao Yan, who was tied up firmly, could only watch helplessly as she got farther and farther away from the cellar that represented hope.

"Wait a minute! Give me another chance! Joseph, I..."

This time, Qiao Yan was tied to the chair without any hesitation. The ropes were all tied up and she couldn't break free.

"I don't want to forget..."

There is nothing more painful than going through hope and then despair.

Qiao Yan struggled unwillingly on the chair.

Joseph walked to the tripod camera next to him and fiddled with it a few times. Qiao Yan felt as if a light flashed in front of her eyes. In an instant, the world lost its color, and Joseph's body returned to color.

He became the handsome noble boy Qiao Yan was familiar with.

In this pale world, only Qiao Yan has color with him.

"Let's take a photo together."

He tugged at the scarf around his collar, and suggested to Qiao Yan with a smile.His voice regained the clarity of a young man.

He put the knife aside and stood beside Qiao Yan.When Qiao Yan raised her head and wanted to continue to say something, he held her face and forcefully turned to the direction of the camera:

"Look over there."

His smile is elegant and bright.

A faint light flashed in front of the camera, and a photo swirled in the air and slowly floated into Joseph's hand.

He put that photo into Qiao Yan's hands, and in the next moment, the world's colors returned, and he became the broken old photo that had lost its color.

"Do not be afraid."

He smiled and stroked Qiao Yan's head, with his old voice and behavior, he looked like a very kind elder.

"Your curiosity will guide you to meet me again. We are all stuck in the first meeting."

"The enthusiasm will not die, and nothing will change."

After that, Qiao Yan and the carnival chair disappeared into the game together.

【game over. 】

11

Qiao Yan suddenly woke up from her sleep, her face was a little pale, she raised her hand to touch her forehead, a little cold sweat appeared on her skin.

She seemed to be having a nightmare.

But I can't remember the content of the dream at all.

She should go to bed quickly, in case a teacher suddenly sends out a paper tomorrow for a random test.Qiao Yan, who had just closed her eyes and lay down, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up on the bed. She stared blankly at this strange European-style room in her sight.

Qiao Yan turned over and got off the bed. Just as she was about to inquire about the current situation, something slowly falling from the quilt to the ground caught her attention.

She bent down and picked it up.

It was a palm-sized black and white photo of her and a strange teenager.

The boy in the photo has a delicate and delicate appearance, exuding an indescribable beauty.The photo only captured their shoulders, but even so, Qiao Yan could still notice the boy's special attire—it was somewhat retro French aristocratic attire, Baroque attire popular in France in the [-]th century.

The teenager held her face in his hands, and looked in the direction of the camera with her.Judging from the action, their relationship should be very close.However, Qiao Yan noticed that her expression in the photo was not normal:

His eyes were slack, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked obviously nervous, perhaps with a bit of fear.

Qiao Yan didn't know the boy who took a photo with her in the photo, and she didn't remember when she took a photo with that person.She looked at the black and white photo in her hand, thought for a while, and then decided to put it aside temporarily.

So she took the photo and opened the mattress under the pillow - she was used to hiding things here.

Under the mattress, Qiao Yan found a notebook with a black cover.

She picked up the notebook, and on the first page was written her name:

【Joe Yan】

After she put the black and white photo in her hand into the cover of the book, she began to flip through the contents of the book page by page.

As she turned page after page, Qiao Yan's face became paler and paler, and her fingers trembled slightly as she turned the page.

There were some unimaginable things recorded in the notebook, if it wasn't for her handwriting, and the emotions she felt when reading those messages, Qiao Yan almost thought that someone was playing a prank on her.

[So far, I have won 5 games and lost 2 games. 】

Qiao Yan stopped on this page, looking at the word "lost" with both eyes, feeling a little panicked in her heart.When I close my eyes, I seem to be able to recall something, but it's just as if.

Broken colors flashed through my mind, but they couldn't be merged into an image.

Qiao Yan couldn't think of anything.

The tension and fear at that time may remain, and I can still feel my abnormal heartbeat when I put my hand on my heart, but I can't recall anything in my mind.

Qiao Yan continued flipping through the notebook, and after flipping through many blank pages, one of her own handwriting caught her attention:

【The hall of night※, the mirror※shadow※※ enters, that※other※※world...】

[The world behind the mirror is full of dangers, and the exit cannot be detected. It is recommended not to go there again. 】

……

The brisk knock on the door interrupted Qiao Yan's thoughts. Qiao Yan hid her notebook, opened the door and found a straw hat girl standing in front of the door with a bright smile.

"Yan, it's almost dinner time. I'm afraid you'd forget, so I'm here to call you."

The girl looked familiar, but Qiao Yan still couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

She was held by the girl and sprinted along the corridor, all the way to the restaurant.

"Yan, I heard you got lost again. But it's okay to get to know you again. My name is Emma Woods, and I'm a gardener."

This enthusiastic lady gardener brought Qiao Yan a lot of information, which made Qiao Yan feel a little relieved.

……

The restaurant in this manor is very large and there are many people.Everyone has their own place, and the food on the table is also different.Qiao Yan observed the others while eating.

The atmosphere here is weird, and everyone seems a little less energetic.Qiao Yan took a sip of the soup, and then subconsciously cast her eyes on the straw hat girl who brought her to the restaurant——Emma Woods seemed to be different, she was too conspicuous among the group of people, as if covered with The illusory sunlight that suddenly appeared in the cloudy sky was equally conspicuous.

When Qiao Yan withdrew her gaze and raised her eyes to look at other people again, she happened to meet a pair of eyes.

The owner of those eyes wore a hat decorated with feathers, with a little mustache on his face, and his appearance was a bit romantic.

Qiao Yan immediately looked away, but she still felt that the man was looking at her.

Under the gaze of the strange man, Qiao Yan quickly finished her dinner and left the restaurant.The moment she put down the cutlery, she glanced back and found that the man who had been watching her had also put down the cutlery and left the table.

Qiao Yan, who hadn't fully figured out the current situation yet, chose to avoid it, and she quickly went upstairs.She thought the man would chase her upstairs, but when she stood on the stairs and looked down, she didn't see the man.

Qiao Yan wondered if she made a mistake first, the man did not follow her.

……

After returning to the room, Qiao Yan continued to study the notes. She spread the notebook on the table, picked up the quill pen beside her, thought for a while, and then slightly changed the number of a paragraph in the notebook:

[So far, I have won 5 games and lost 3 games. 】

As she kept flipping through her notebook, the time passed by little by little, and when the clock struck midnight, she was startled by the passage of time.

She should be going to bed, but the information on the open page of the notebook aroused all her curiosity:

【The hall of night※, the mirror※shadow※※ enters, that※other※※world...】

……

Holding the notebook, Qiao Yan stepped out of the way lightly, quietly walked through the silent dining room, and came to the hall on the first floor of Odiris Manor Villa.

The cold moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the white statue in the center of the hall, casting a layer of chill on the statue.

Qiao Yan gently lifted the dark red curtain behind the statue, and found the mirror recorded in the notebook.

She stretched out her hand towards the mirror curiously and nervously, and when her fingertips touched the mirror surface, ripples appeared like the surface of water.Qiao Yan immediately withdrew her hand, her heart was beating a little abnormally.

It's hard to believe, but what's written in the notebook seems to be true.

Qiao Yan still remembered the paragraph below the message about another world:

[The world behind the mirror is full of dangers, and the exit cannot be detected. It is recommended not to go there again. 】

She from the past left advice to her now.

Qiao Yan looked at the mirror in front of her, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally raised her hand and pulled the dark red curtain, covering her eyes again.