What does hiding mean? Where is it hidden?

The sudden appearance of this sentence can really shock people.

He frowned deeply when he heard it.

It wasn't that he was afraid, but that although the writing in the diary wasn't very pretty, it was written one stroke at a time and very neatly, like someone who had just learned calligraphy.

Such content is written in a naive and serious style, which makes people feel really uncomfortable.

Wen Shi raised his head and was about to say something when he caught Xie Wen's gaze. But in the next moment, the other person's gaze had already glanced past and calmly fell back to the page.

He was startled when he heard it, pursed his thin lips, and lowered his eyes.

He twisted the page with his thumb. The silence of these few seconds was highlighted.

Xie Wen raised his free hand and flipped back a few pages before suddenly smiling and saying, "You seem to be really not afraid."

"Otherwise?" He didn't even raise his eyes when he heard it: "Who is so full that he can pretend to be like this?"

Xie Wen raised his eyebrows slightly but didn't say a word.

He turned to the end before hearing it, and flicked the paper on the last page with the back of his finger: "Fortunately, your brother only turned a few pages and put it back. Otherwise... he might have fainted by the time we found him.

Already."

When I heard it, I turned directly to the page he was playing and saw it said:

May 22, 1913 sunny

Mr. Li said there was a strange smell in his house, and he had a really good nose.

When I was taking a nap, I dropped the perfume bottle my mother brought back from Guangzhou Port, and now he changed his nagging about something else.

Although he has read a lot of books, he does not know how to be fair. He is a mean but flattering person. He often praises Shen Manshu for crying loudly and being a healthy girl. He also praises Shen Manshan for her round face and blessed appearance. He also praises Shen Manyi for wearing glasses and having a scholarly and feminine look.

But those glasses are often lost, and everyone has to look for them after they are lost, which is a troublesome thing. Brother Jun also learned some writing from him, but he is a different look, always finding faults. So he praises us for no reason, which makes it even more

It's boring.

Even though Cai's mother changed the carpet, she couldn't get rid of the perfume smell. Mr. Li kept sneezing in the afternoon, and Uncle Qi was also a little dizzy. They moved to a small room downstairs at night.

This way I can no longer smell Shen Manyi's scent, and I can be clean for a few more days.

It's just that Shen Manyi still likes to ask me to guess the "real and fake bride". It used to be during the day, but now it's at night. She told me that if she guessed wrong, I would have to play with her forever.

It's really annoying.

The diary is used intermittently, and it seems that the owner only remembers to write a few sentences every few days.

There should be many pieces of paper after this page, but they are all missing. They were cut out with a paper knife, and the cuts were neat.

"At least half of it is left." Wen Shi said, touching the broken part.

Xie Wen held the candle light and looked at other places in the room: "It should be separated."

The young master of the Shen family has a large room, but the layout is not complicated. Apart from the sofa and some wardrobes, there are only two beds. One is soft and spacious, with curtains. The other is much simpler and is placed next to the big bed.

, such as a place where domestic servants or bed companions sleep.

However, the simple bed showed almost no signs of sleeping, but there were two quilts neatly placed on the big bed.

They even opened the mattress and looked at it, but couldn't find the rest of the diary, so they decided to go back to the previous cabin first.

Before leaving, Wen Shi stared at the two beds side by side, slightly lost in thought.

It wasn't until the candle light flickered in front of his eyes that he came back to his senses.

Xie asked: "Why are you so dazed?"

"No." Wenshi looked away and mumbled in a deep voice: "I feel like I've seen it before somewhere."

He grabbed his diary and walked out thoughtfully. He didn't notice that Xie Wen stopped for a moment when he heard those words.

***

As soon as Wen Shi went out, he heard footsteps and muffled whispers.

He turned around and saw that it was the group of people waiting in the room.

"Why are you here?" Hearing this, he was puzzled.

"Sitting in the room is just waiting, why not come out and take a look at the situation." Dadong seemed to be taking the lead, "Besides, it's just the two and a half of you -"

He swallowed back the "half-baked" thing he almost said, coughed and said: "You two are out looking for something. Who knows if you will encounter something that you can't resist, and you will be involved. I thought about it and decided to act together.

It’s safer. It’s hard to say what will happen here, so you’d better stay away from me.”

While he was talking, Lao Mao moved to Xie Wen's side and complained to the boss in a very low voice: "He was even more scared and suspicious when he stayed in the house. He stayed still for a long time before he decided to come out and gather the people."

."

When I heard it, I was very close and heard most of it. I turned around and glanced at Lao Mao.

Xie Wen straightened up, saw Wen Shi's eyes, and whispered: "Old Mao is very brave, I will let him watch."

I said "oh" when I heard it.

Oh Wan suddenly wondered why he cared about Lao Mao? But Xie Wen actually explained it to him in a good-tempered manner.

He frowned slightly and his expression became a little strange.

Or Xia Qiao asked: "Brother, did you find the diary?"

"Yeah." Wen Shi shook the notebook, "But it has been cut and the content is incomplete."

"Have you cut it? What about the rest?" Xia Qiao took it and turned it over. Dadong and Sun Siqi also came over.

"Maybe it's hidden in other rooms, I still have to find it," Wen Shi said.

"Then we arrived in time, didn't we?" Dadong was proud of his wise decision. He illuminated the contents of the diary with a candle light and said, "We will search every room later."

The contents of the diary were really shocking. After reading a few lines, they quickly lost their voice and their faces turned pale under the candlelight.

The mouse was standing behind them, leaning forward with his neck raised. His face was reflected in the corridor mirror, and it was clear that there was no problem, but there was also an indescribable feeling of weirdness.

When he heard it, he stared at him silently.

Within a few seconds, Lao Mao finished talking to Xie Wen and returned to the crowd. If you pay more attention, you will find that he is standing diagonally in front of the mouse. If there is any problem, he can move his steps and follow others.

Rats separated.

This position is somewhat meaningful when you think about it carefully. It seems that he has already acquiesced that there is something wrong with this mouse.

...In other words, it was not his acquiescence, but his boss's acquiescence.

When I heard about it, I took all this into consideration and suddenly felt that Xie Wen was really special.

He is obviously a person who has been expelled. He has only been in the cage a few times, and the karma all over his body shows that he cannot escape the cage. But he seems calmer and more awake than anyone else in the cage.

If it weren't for his karma, what he could do might be far better than most people. I thought when I heard this.

Xia Qiao and the others finally read a few pages of the diary, their faces looked horrified, and they didn't say anything for a long time.

Zhou Xu silently raised his head and accidentally saw the pale faces of everyone in the mirror. He suddenly screamed and grabbed Xia Qiao's arm, which frightened Xia Qiao to his knees.

Sun Siqi followed closely behind, also making a "pop" sound.

Dadong also softened a bit, but held on.

"Great Immortal, what are you doing?!" Sun Siqi rubbed his heart, his soul was gone.

"No." Zhou Xu blinked hard and moved a few steps silently: "I saw it wrong, I was shocked by the mirror."

This is actually a psychological effect. Once you feel that something is wrong with you, everyone will think it is fake. They are now in this state of surprise.

"Don't scream." Dadong pretended to be calm and analyzed: "This is the diary of the young master of the Shen family? Judging from the meaning in the diary, it should be that he killed his sister."

He frowned as he spoke, feeling that this young master was not very old, but he was actually a little perverted.

"There may be important things in the remaining diary, let's look for it again." Dadong said, rolled up the diary, stuffed it into his pocket, and then called everyone to go to the next room.

When he turned the corner, Xia Qiao became more distracted.

He grabbed the candle light and shined it into the corridor, squinting his eyes and counting with his hands.

"What are you counting?" Zhou Xu wondered.

"The door fell to the ground." Xia Qiao said.

"Can you see clearly?" Zhou Xu also squinted his eyes and vaguely caught the outline of the door panel on the ground, "No wonder you were mumbling all the way here."

Before Dadong could react, he asked him: "Why are you counting this?"

After Xia Qiao finished counting the corridor, he swallowed and silently shrank behind Wen Shi and Xie Wen.

"What are you shrinking for?" Wen Shi asked.

"If I count correctly, the door that fell down is the same as before." Xia Qiao said.

"What do you mean?" Dadong was still wondering.

It was Zhou Xu who reacted first. Although he was rebellious and stupid, he had a very smart mind: "Oh!!! You mean the door that was opened in the corridor was the same as before?"

Xia Qiao nodded: "Yes!"
To be continued...