"If my lover betrays me, can I trust him again?"
The woman's voice was a little sad, telling the audience her sadness.
"He stole my manuscripts, stole my blood, and sold them to those merchants. For the never-ending gambling, for his happiness, and the so-called honor that he said."
Qi Mou tilted his head slightly to listen.If the woman was telling the truth, he also felt that this man was too shameless.If you gamble by yourself, don't hurt others, especially your lover.
He has seen this kind of situation too much. Those who are too addicted to gambling will often break through the bottom line again and again. When they themselves have no bargaining chips, they will try their best to start with people close to them. Promised to destroy everything.
There are some indistinguishable noises in the recording, and the woman's voice is also intermittent.
"He even borrowed money from those people in my name, it's really unbearable!"
The woman's voice became sharp, suppressing endless grief and indignation.
"But... Last year's ball, as the only two survivors, can we really separate? I dare not, I dare not..."
After that, there was no sound. Yan Bushi dropped the tape recorder again and again, and it wouldn't make any sound anymore.
"Hey, this is too much." Qi Mou covered his mouth lightly, turned around and said nonchalantly, "Brothers, borrow some money."
The drama really started to operate: "Okay, pay Miss Qi Qi."
[Received a transfer of 1000 words from the drama. 】
"Thank you, Boss." Qi Mou is good at what he does, as long as he has money.
[Received a 327 currency transfer from Thinking. 】
etc?Why is there a fraction of this?
Qi Mou smiled: "Do you still have money?"
Si Si rubbed the center of his brows, with poor words written all over his face: "...the leftovers from last time."
"Hey, I'm so embarrassed to laugh at you, I can't bear it." Qi Mou exchanged Zhang Jijigu's [-]-yuan western food coupon, and transferred it back to Si Si, "Let's eat."
Ji Jigu is the best western food restaurant in Bafang World, and the consumption is very high, but his delicious food makes people want to try it even if they want to try it.In the food industry, Ririgu Hot Pot Restaurant and Yueyuegu Barbecue Restaurant are more praised.
[Received a debt collection of 9999 words from Lie, do you want to accept it? 】
"Are you kidding me?" Qi Mou looked very happy, "Little friend, are you asking me for pocket money?"
Yan Bushi curled his lips: "..."
Qi Mou took it as his confession and accepted it decisively.Wow, almost [-] has been lost from the account.
Drama suddenly clicked his tongue: "Our hard-earned money."
"It's useless, it's my savings." Qi Mou replied calmly.
They went around the room, and sure enough, they found evidence that the male owner was drinking a lot and was fond of gambling.
"Don't get married impulsively, keep your eyes open." After watching the play, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
Qi Mou agreed very much: "I will remind your future wife that you are a person who calls men to be girls every day."
"What's wrong with calling you a girl? Is this a stain on life?" Drama touched his arm, not agreeing with this statement at all.
"Lots of nonsense." Yan Bushi carried out a carpet search, and found a lady's wedding ring under the carpet in front of the sofa.
He picked it up, squinted his eyes and observed it carefully, "I don't wear this anymore, and I still say I won't get a divorce."
There was still a piece of hair clipped on the ring, which seemed to have fallen off after a fight with someone, which showed how much hatred was entrusted.
The diamond shimmers slightly, but has a reddish core.In the room, very light beeps sounded regularly.
"Throw it away!" Qi Mou hurried up suddenly, wanting to pat Yan Buzhi's hand.
Yan Bushi reacted quickly, throwing the ring far away.With a bang, the beautiful diamond ring exploded in mid-air, breaking into powder all over the ground, and it smelled strange at first glance.
Several people moved quickly, turned around and ran out while covering their noses, closing the door tightly.
It seems that these two couples are really bitter couples, and they even put dangerous items in the diamond ring.
"Ahem, cough, cough, but it didn't hit the opponent, it hit us." The drama sighed.
Qi Mou shook his head, not optimistic about the next exploration: "This is only the second room, there are more tortures in this marriage." It is they explorers who are tormented.
There were many people outside the door watching what was going on here, and after seeing that none of them died, they whispered to each other.
Qi Mou is very self-aware: "They should admire us, but if they know who we are, I'm afraid it will be a pity."
Strangely, the third room is locked and cannot be opened.
Qi Mou saw people running away screaming and dying in the door behind.
And in the hall, in front of the stone statue of Cupid, the man was still pacing anxiously in circles, and there were still players around who tried to communicate with him, but they couldn't force anything to say.
Qi Mou walked over and asked, "Want to play?"
He didn't say what he was playing, but he showed his natural gambler taste.
The man looked over in an instant, and looked Qi Mou up and down for a long time: "How to play? I don't play too much, and I don't have much money..."
He is really a qualified gambler, but it seems that the man's memory is still before he gambled to the point of bankruptcy.
"I don't want money, I want you to paint for me."
"Okay! But how do you know I'm a painter? I'm obviously very unknown...and I'm not very skilled."
Qi Mou smiled: "At first glance, you are an artist, and you will definitely achieve great things in the future. I am very optimistic about you."
The hostess, however, was instilled with courage and motivation by this unintentional compliment, held his head high on the spot, and agreed to play with Qi Mou!
Obviously, he lost badly.
The male host sighed again and again: "...I don't have a pen and paper with me, can I owe you first?"
"You have to take something as collateral, otherwise..." Qi Mou tapped Si Coolie's shoulder, raised his chin, "Go."
Si Si tried his best to pretend to be a little more vicious, squeezed his wrist, and took a step closer to the host: "... hand it over."
"Hand it over!" The drama lowered its voice and dubbed fiercely.
In this situation, it seems that a Samoyed rolled in the mud and pretended to be a Tibetan Mastiff, but someone had to make a fierce bark behind it.
Yan Bushi silently stood a little further away from them, rolled his eyes, and drew his eyebrows into a straight line, very speechless.
The male master gritted his teeth and turned his body up and down, but there was only one key.
He held the key and handed it to Si Si: "I will try my best to draw when I have a pen and paper. This seems to be the key to my house...don't lose it."
The other players watched the evil actions of these people all the time, and they spurned and stayed away.
Si Si handed over the key, and Qi Mou tossed it in his hand, trying to open the third door.
Click, the door opened.
When the road is blocked, you have to get wool from the NPC, Qi Mou knows this truth well.
The third room is a studio. The floor is full of discarded paintings. There are only a few mature and outstanding works on the easel. It can be seen that they are really good. Compared with the original portraits, it is obvious that the skills have matured. few.
Qi Mou smiled, seemingly asking but not asking: "The man has become honest, and his career is on the rise, will he keep it going?"
"This is the third one." Yan Bushi said, "The nightmare is yet to come." He is getting more and more aware of the means of bad luck.
There is really nothing special about this room, it just shows a large number of paintings by the male artist, reflecting his hard work.
Most of the paintings are stream-of-consciousness paintings, which are very special and profound. It is difficult to tell whether they depict dreams or reality, and it is difficult to see the author's original intention.But it has received a lot of praise.
There are also some awards and trophies on the table, symbolizing the honor he has received.
It can be seen that after the fierce quarrel, the man reformed himself and painted well, his career flourished, and the family became harmonious again.
Qi Mou found some paper and pens to hold, and planned to hand them over to the hostess later.
There's nothing dangerous about this room—not even useful information.
"Is this also worthy of being a locked room?" The drama touched all the paintings.
"It's quite normal for an artist not to let others into his studio," said Qi Mou.
"Half of it." Yan Bushi pulled out half a pencil drawing from the discarded pile, it was the part of a person from the neck down, like a woman.
"It's pretty good, why tear it up." Qi Mou flipped through it.
Sis paused: "It seems... the painting is not that woman, but another one."
Oh?
Qi Mou was very relieved: "The cheating plot will still come."
Just watching, a group of people also came in, looked at each other, no one spoke, it was time to explore.
The key was obtained by Qi Mou and the others, and this group of people did not make a sound when they came, which was a bit impolite.But Qi Mou didn't care, he had to finish exploring before the dance started.
After the group of four withdrew from the room, Qi Mou first handed the pen and paper to the male host: "I'm too lazy to think about the theme, so just draw a picture that you want to express your emotions most now."
The male owner took it and found that it was all the painting utensils he liked to use. He said happily: "Okay... When I finish painting, I must return my key!"
Perhaps this is the artist's anxiety.
The male host turned around and lay down on the ground to paint, very serious.Judging by his behavior at this time, it is impossible to tell that he is a person who likes to gamble and cheat.
"I guess his memory stayed before he saw the woman." Qi Mou led the people to the fourth room, and said as he walked, "That's when they attended the dance together."
"Women may not be, they have been hiding from people, and they don't respond to the dance." The drama also said.
"Love that depends on each other." Yan Bushi laughed, not knowing why he always mocked other people's love so much.
Room 1 and Room 3 are safe, Room 2 is dangerous, and Qi Mou raised a lot of precautions for Room 4, he doesn't want to experience another door-opening murder.
But the door of room 4 was wide open, and it seemed that someone desperate had already broken in.
And the inside is already in chaos, with hidden weapons and daggers flying together.
"Okay, Yanyumen." Qi Mou bent over to get in, and Jujue also followed behind him in a half-squat and proceeded cautiously...
Si Si and Yan Bushi had already rushed in quickly.
After all, the cry for help inside was too noticeable.
This is a bedroom. The big circular bed is noble and luxurious, but the sheets on the bed are torn into rags, and they are magically wrapping a person's body, trying to strangle that guy to death.
It seemed that it was Huang Mao, one of the three people who were going to team up with Qi Mou and the others.
The other blue-haired man in a midriff-baring suit was being nailed to the wall by a spike on his wrist. He gritted his teeth and tried to pull it out, but the severe pain obviously made it difficult for him to apply force.
Red Mao ignored the two teammates, and was fighting a roaring vicious black dog for a piece of information.
"Do you need help?" Qi Mou asked kindly, but he was still talking about conditions, "If there is something worth exploring in this house."
Hongmao turned his head and shouted: "Yes! Give it all to you!"
Qi Mou flicked his tongue, indicating that he could go up.
Si Si was the first to rush forward to fight with the black dog, grabbed the document by the dog's mouth, and even read it quickly!
Yan Bushi didn't move, but his eyes swept left and right, wary of the other two people.
Drama still maintains a half-squatting walking posture, carefully crawling under the bed to search for props.
The vicious dog was beaten to the ground, and Qi Mou also took the document package thrown by Si Si.
Red Mao was able to rescue the two partners over there, and their three primary color combinations are also very affectionate.
"Oh——" Qi Mou shook the document, and saw that it was a divorce confession handwritten by the hostess, which fully accused the man of cheating.
And some photos, with the watermark of a certain detective agency, full of photos of another woman, and a photo with the artist.
These are proof of cheating.
"Isn't it possible to get away from it?" Yan Bushi came over and looked at it, and said with a sneer, "I thought the effect of living together and dying together is so good."
Qi Mou squinted his eyes: "Although the effect was not good, I guess I forgave it in the end, 'inseparable'."
The yellow hair and the blue hair over there were both rescued by the red hair, and thanked Sisi very politely.
Si Si nodded casually, and came back to his partner, ignoring the three of them.Very indifferent, I don't know what to be afraid of.
Drama suddenly raised a camera from under the bed: "Here, a hidden gem."
Hongmao spread her hands: "By the way, I can tell you. Today seems to be their wedding anniversary. The two of them were going to take art photos, but the hostess found out about the man's cheating."
"Oh, haven't you touched the things in the camera?" Drama got up from under the bed and fiddled with the camera for a while.
The bedroom has a faint smell of perfume, lingering in the noses of several people.
The red hair smiled softly: "No, look, we're leaving first. He's still injured." He pointed to the blue hair with the navel exposed.
The blue hair glanced at the play, and the yellow hair supported each other and walked quickly, as if they would die if they stayed a moment longer.
Qi Mou will always be more cautious than usual when investigating places that others have checked.
The trio was leaving, he approached the theater, took the camera, and looked back slightly.
The latest group photo is indeed a happy smile of the couple, but the background is very gloomy, as if it was taken on a rainy day, it is really hard to figure out what they are thinking.
After pondering for a while, Qi Mou felt that the viewing window seemed a little crooked, and when he looked sideways, he could vaguely see a little red light.
"How did it get placed under the bed?"
Juju whispered to Qi Mou: "The bottom of the bed is covered with dust, but there is a trace of something just rubbed in. The shutter has just been pressed, but it is stuck in the middle and there is no image. Huh."
Oh, this thing should be in a prominent place, and there are traces of fresh use.
It should have been a long time since that group of people came, and even after investigating the wedding anniversary, Qi Mou didn't think they were just grabbing documents with dogs.
There is something wrong with the camera, and those few people didn't mean anything.
Why, if you want us to die so much, you are willing to form a team with you?
Qi Mou turned his head and saw the backs of the three who were about to walk away.
Holding the camera in his hand, he leaned sideways, pointed the lens at them, and pressed the shutter hard.
A long needle shot out from the position of the eyepiece of the viewfinder towards the angle of the photographer. It was extremely swift and violent, and it crashed directly into the vase in the house, smashing the poor porcelain vase to pieces, making a clear and crisp sound.
Hey, competing on the same stage is the deadliest.
"Try again, sorry." Qi Mou turned over, turned the camera to the room, and pressed the shutter again.
The other three smiled, and stood far away to prevent accidental injury.
The long needle pierced through the air, living up to Qi Mou's expectations, and a scream came from outside.
Qi Mou dropped the camera and walked out.
He raised his hands to his ears, drooping his eyelids, with an innocent expression: "Sorry, this was an accident, I just tried to see if there is any problem with this camera."
Those who dared to attack him had never lived a good life.
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The woman's voice was a little sad, telling the audience her sadness.
"He stole my manuscripts, stole my blood, and sold them to those merchants. For the never-ending gambling, for his happiness, and the so-called honor that he said."
Qi Mou tilted his head slightly to listen.If the woman was telling the truth, he also felt that this man was too shameless.If you gamble by yourself, don't hurt others, especially your lover.
He has seen this kind of situation too much. Those who are too addicted to gambling will often break through the bottom line again and again. When they themselves have no bargaining chips, they will try their best to start with people close to them. Promised to destroy everything.
There are some indistinguishable noises in the recording, and the woman's voice is also intermittent.
"He even borrowed money from those people in my name, it's really unbearable!"
The woman's voice became sharp, suppressing endless grief and indignation.
"But... Last year's ball, as the only two survivors, can we really separate? I dare not, I dare not..."
After that, there was no sound. Yan Bushi dropped the tape recorder again and again, and it wouldn't make any sound anymore.
"Hey, this is too much." Qi Mou covered his mouth lightly, turned around and said nonchalantly, "Brothers, borrow some money."
The drama really started to operate: "Okay, pay Miss Qi Qi."
[Received a transfer of 1000 words from the drama. 】
"Thank you, Boss." Qi Mou is good at what he does, as long as he has money.
[Received a 327 currency transfer from Thinking. 】
etc?Why is there a fraction of this?
Qi Mou smiled: "Do you still have money?"
Si Si rubbed the center of his brows, with poor words written all over his face: "...the leftovers from last time."
"Hey, I'm so embarrassed to laugh at you, I can't bear it." Qi Mou exchanged Zhang Jijigu's [-]-yuan western food coupon, and transferred it back to Si Si, "Let's eat."
Ji Jigu is the best western food restaurant in Bafang World, and the consumption is very high, but his delicious food makes people want to try it even if they want to try it.In the food industry, Ririgu Hot Pot Restaurant and Yueyuegu Barbecue Restaurant are more praised.
[Received a debt collection of 9999 words from Lie, do you want to accept it? 】
"Are you kidding me?" Qi Mou looked very happy, "Little friend, are you asking me for pocket money?"
Yan Bushi curled his lips: "..."
Qi Mou took it as his confession and accepted it decisively.Wow, almost [-] has been lost from the account.
Drama suddenly clicked his tongue: "Our hard-earned money."
"It's useless, it's my savings." Qi Mou replied calmly.
They went around the room, and sure enough, they found evidence that the male owner was drinking a lot and was fond of gambling.
"Don't get married impulsively, keep your eyes open." After watching the play, I couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.
Qi Mou agreed very much: "I will remind your future wife that you are a person who calls men to be girls every day."
"What's wrong with calling you a girl? Is this a stain on life?" Drama touched his arm, not agreeing with this statement at all.
"Lots of nonsense." Yan Bushi carried out a carpet search, and found a lady's wedding ring under the carpet in front of the sofa.
He picked it up, squinted his eyes and observed it carefully, "I don't wear this anymore, and I still say I won't get a divorce."
There was still a piece of hair clipped on the ring, which seemed to have fallen off after a fight with someone, which showed how much hatred was entrusted.
The diamond shimmers slightly, but has a reddish core.In the room, very light beeps sounded regularly.
"Throw it away!" Qi Mou hurried up suddenly, wanting to pat Yan Buzhi's hand.
Yan Bushi reacted quickly, throwing the ring far away.With a bang, the beautiful diamond ring exploded in mid-air, breaking into powder all over the ground, and it smelled strange at first glance.
Several people moved quickly, turned around and ran out while covering their noses, closing the door tightly.
It seems that these two couples are really bitter couples, and they even put dangerous items in the diamond ring.
"Ahem, cough, cough, but it didn't hit the opponent, it hit us." The drama sighed.
Qi Mou shook his head, not optimistic about the next exploration: "This is only the second room, there are more tortures in this marriage." It is they explorers who are tormented.
There were many people outside the door watching what was going on here, and after seeing that none of them died, they whispered to each other.
Qi Mou is very self-aware: "They should admire us, but if they know who we are, I'm afraid it will be a pity."
Strangely, the third room is locked and cannot be opened.
Qi Mou saw people running away screaming and dying in the door behind.
And in the hall, in front of the stone statue of Cupid, the man was still pacing anxiously in circles, and there were still players around who tried to communicate with him, but they couldn't force anything to say.
Qi Mou walked over and asked, "Want to play?"
He didn't say what he was playing, but he showed his natural gambler taste.
The man looked over in an instant, and looked Qi Mou up and down for a long time: "How to play? I don't play too much, and I don't have much money..."
He is really a qualified gambler, but it seems that the man's memory is still before he gambled to the point of bankruptcy.
"I don't want money, I want you to paint for me."
"Okay! But how do you know I'm a painter? I'm obviously very unknown...and I'm not very skilled."
Qi Mou smiled: "At first glance, you are an artist, and you will definitely achieve great things in the future. I am very optimistic about you."
The hostess, however, was instilled with courage and motivation by this unintentional compliment, held his head high on the spot, and agreed to play with Qi Mou!
Obviously, he lost badly.
The male host sighed again and again: "...I don't have a pen and paper with me, can I owe you first?"
"You have to take something as collateral, otherwise..." Qi Mou tapped Si Coolie's shoulder, raised his chin, "Go."
Si Si tried his best to pretend to be a little more vicious, squeezed his wrist, and took a step closer to the host: "... hand it over."
"Hand it over!" The drama lowered its voice and dubbed fiercely.
In this situation, it seems that a Samoyed rolled in the mud and pretended to be a Tibetan Mastiff, but someone had to make a fierce bark behind it.
Yan Bushi silently stood a little further away from them, rolled his eyes, and drew his eyebrows into a straight line, very speechless.
The male master gritted his teeth and turned his body up and down, but there was only one key.
He held the key and handed it to Si Si: "I will try my best to draw when I have a pen and paper. This seems to be the key to my house...don't lose it."
The other players watched the evil actions of these people all the time, and they spurned and stayed away.
Si Si handed over the key, and Qi Mou tossed it in his hand, trying to open the third door.
Click, the door opened.
When the road is blocked, you have to get wool from the NPC, Qi Mou knows this truth well.
The third room is a studio. The floor is full of discarded paintings. There are only a few mature and outstanding works on the easel. It can be seen that they are really good. Compared with the original portraits, it is obvious that the skills have matured. few.
Qi Mou smiled, seemingly asking but not asking: "The man has become honest, and his career is on the rise, will he keep it going?"
"This is the third one." Yan Bushi said, "The nightmare is yet to come." He is getting more and more aware of the means of bad luck.
There is really nothing special about this room, it just shows a large number of paintings by the male artist, reflecting his hard work.
Most of the paintings are stream-of-consciousness paintings, which are very special and profound. It is difficult to tell whether they depict dreams or reality, and it is difficult to see the author's original intention.But it has received a lot of praise.
There are also some awards and trophies on the table, symbolizing the honor he has received.
It can be seen that after the fierce quarrel, the man reformed himself and painted well, his career flourished, and the family became harmonious again.
Qi Mou found some paper and pens to hold, and planned to hand them over to the hostess later.
There's nothing dangerous about this room—not even useful information.
"Is this also worthy of being a locked room?" The drama touched all the paintings.
"It's quite normal for an artist not to let others into his studio," said Qi Mou.
"Half of it." Yan Bushi pulled out half a pencil drawing from the discarded pile, it was the part of a person from the neck down, like a woman.
"It's pretty good, why tear it up." Qi Mou flipped through it.
Sis paused: "It seems... the painting is not that woman, but another one."
Oh?
Qi Mou was very relieved: "The cheating plot will still come."
Just watching, a group of people also came in, looked at each other, no one spoke, it was time to explore.
The key was obtained by Qi Mou and the others, and this group of people did not make a sound when they came, which was a bit impolite.But Qi Mou didn't care, he had to finish exploring before the dance started.
After the group of four withdrew from the room, Qi Mou first handed the pen and paper to the male host: "I'm too lazy to think about the theme, so just draw a picture that you want to express your emotions most now."
The male owner took it and found that it was all the painting utensils he liked to use. He said happily: "Okay... When I finish painting, I must return my key!"
Perhaps this is the artist's anxiety.
The male host turned around and lay down on the ground to paint, very serious.Judging by his behavior at this time, it is impossible to tell that he is a person who likes to gamble and cheat.
"I guess his memory stayed before he saw the woman." Qi Mou led the people to the fourth room, and said as he walked, "That's when they attended the dance together."
"Women may not be, they have been hiding from people, and they don't respond to the dance." The drama also said.
"Love that depends on each other." Yan Bushi laughed, not knowing why he always mocked other people's love so much.
Room 1 and Room 3 are safe, Room 2 is dangerous, and Qi Mou raised a lot of precautions for Room 4, he doesn't want to experience another door-opening murder.
But the door of room 4 was wide open, and it seemed that someone desperate had already broken in.
And the inside is already in chaos, with hidden weapons and daggers flying together.
"Okay, Yanyumen." Qi Mou bent over to get in, and Jujue also followed behind him in a half-squat and proceeded cautiously...
Si Si and Yan Bushi had already rushed in quickly.
After all, the cry for help inside was too noticeable.
This is a bedroom. The big circular bed is noble and luxurious, but the sheets on the bed are torn into rags, and they are magically wrapping a person's body, trying to strangle that guy to death.
It seemed that it was Huang Mao, one of the three people who were going to team up with Qi Mou and the others.
The other blue-haired man in a midriff-baring suit was being nailed to the wall by a spike on his wrist. He gritted his teeth and tried to pull it out, but the severe pain obviously made it difficult for him to apply force.
Red Mao ignored the two teammates, and was fighting a roaring vicious black dog for a piece of information.
"Do you need help?" Qi Mou asked kindly, but he was still talking about conditions, "If there is something worth exploring in this house."
Hongmao turned his head and shouted: "Yes! Give it all to you!"
Qi Mou flicked his tongue, indicating that he could go up.
Si Si was the first to rush forward to fight with the black dog, grabbed the document by the dog's mouth, and even read it quickly!
Yan Bushi didn't move, but his eyes swept left and right, wary of the other two people.
Drama still maintains a half-squatting walking posture, carefully crawling under the bed to search for props.
The vicious dog was beaten to the ground, and Qi Mou also took the document package thrown by Si Si.
Red Mao was able to rescue the two partners over there, and their three primary color combinations are also very affectionate.
"Oh——" Qi Mou shook the document, and saw that it was a divorce confession handwritten by the hostess, which fully accused the man of cheating.
And some photos, with the watermark of a certain detective agency, full of photos of another woman, and a photo with the artist.
These are proof of cheating.
"Isn't it possible to get away from it?" Yan Bushi came over and looked at it, and said with a sneer, "I thought the effect of living together and dying together is so good."
Qi Mou squinted his eyes: "Although the effect was not good, I guess I forgave it in the end, 'inseparable'."
The yellow hair and the blue hair over there were both rescued by the red hair, and thanked Sisi very politely.
Si Si nodded casually, and came back to his partner, ignoring the three of them.Very indifferent, I don't know what to be afraid of.
Drama suddenly raised a camera from under the bed: "Here, a hidden gem."
Hongmao spread her hands: "By the way, I can tell you. Today seems to be their wedding anniversary. The two of them were going to take art photos, but the hostess found out about the man's cheating."
"Oh, haven't you touched the things in the camera?" Drama got up from under the bed and fiddled with the camera for a while.
The bedroom has a faint smell of perfume, lingering in the noses of several people.
The red hair smiled softly: "No, look, we're leaving first. He's still injured." He pointed to the blue hair with the navel exposed.
The blue hair glanced at the play, and the yellow hair supported each other and walked quickly, as if they would die if they stayed a moment longer.
Qi Mou will always be more cautious than usual when investigating places that others have checked.
The trio was leaving, he approached the theater, took the camera, and looked back slightly.
The latest group photo is indeed a happy smile of the couple, but the background is very gloomy, as if it was taken on a rainy day, it is really hard to figure out what they are thinking.
After pondering for a while, Qi Mou felt that the viewing window seemed a little crooked, and when he looked sideways, he could vaguely see a little red light.
"How did it get placed under the bed?"
Juju whispered to Qi Mou: "The bottom of the bed is covered with dust, but there is a trace of something just rubbed in. The shutter has just been pressed, but it is stuck in the middle and there is no image. Huh."
Oh, this thing should be in a prominent place, and there are traces of fresh use.
It should have been a long time since that group of people came, and even after investigating the wedding anniversary, Qi Mou didn't think they were just grabbing documents with dogs.
There is something wrong with the camera, and those few people didn't mean anything.
Why, if you want us to die so much, you are willing to form a team with you?
Qi Mou turned his head and saw the backs of the three who were about to walk away.
Holding the camera in his hand, he leaned sideways, pointed the lens at them, and pressed the shutter hard.
A long needle shot out from the position of the eyepiece of the viewfinder towards the angle of the photographer. It was extremely swift and violent, and it crashed directly into the vase in the house, smashing the poor porcelain vase to pieces, making a clear and crisp sound.
Hey, competing on the same stage is the deadliest.
"Try again, sorry." Qi Mou turned over, turned the camera to the room, and pressed the shutter again.
The other three smiled, and stood far away to prevent accidental injury.
The long needle pierced through the air, living up to Qi Mou's expectations, and a scream came from outside.
Qi Mou dropped the camera and walked out.
He raised his hands to his ears, drooping his eyelids, with an innocent expression: "Sorry, this was an accident, I just tried to see if there is any problem with this camera."
Those who dared to attack him had never lived a good life.
The author has something to say: one update, there will be more later~
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