God's Palette

"That's good, and this."

Mian Yu had just accepted the keys to the villa's door, but saw the butler, who seemed to be a black Cuban and smelled like cigars, handing over a bunch of keys...a whole bunch.

He introduced the magical function of each key in a very professional and detailed tone.From the special basement No. [-] to No. [-], to the yacht parked in the private dock, and the more fantastic attic, each needs a different key to open.Fortunately, Mian Yu's brain is very good, so it is not difficult to write down these.

She looked back, Xia Xun was still touching the Ferrari, and she didn't intend to come over.

Thinking of some things again, he boldly asked in a low voice: "The special basement refers to..."

"Hey, you'll know it when you go. In short, every guest is full of praise."

"The...wonderful attic?"

"You asked knowingly."

Mian Yu nodded, fully understanding.When I first asked someone to introduce this villa, the other party mentioned a few words cryptically, meaning that she should just enjoy the trip and not touch those strange rooms—but now, this seems to have the opposite effect...

Senior's dissuasion is far away, but the key to open the door is already in hand.

……

The housekeeper will not disturb the lives of Mian Yu and Xia Xun. These workers have so-called workers' rooms, which are neither far nor close.All the rich people who will rent here will not want their leisure to be disturbed or spied upon.

The two walked into the villa with big bags and small bags. Just like that, it felt like an adventure, which was quite interesting.

"This house is quite elegant. The fireplace, the chimney... This Persian carpet is worth taking a photo of. Is the pattern from the Sufi sect... It really fits the habit of the upper class to pursue spiritual realms."

The Middle East and the Green Cult can always cause wars to rage, so Xia Xun is very familiar with that area, and soon found something worth photographing.But the decoration of the villa is more American-style. Except for a few antique porcelain vases and a few European paintings of the Renaissance, there are only more practical decorations left.

On the other side, Mian Yu found something interesting: "Wow, the game room! Tsk, how about billiards, board games, darts, etc., I thought there was a computer." Unfortunately, it was not the same as she thought.

But not long after, she found another game room: "Maybe it's for soldiers and table tennis?" Mian Yu muttered, without hope, opened it casually, and was shocked, her eyes were full of things that are not suitable for children , and then backed out with a flushed face.

Things like game rooms... can really be attached to various rooms.

That being the case, how scary are those basements... and the attic...?These rich people are really good at playing!Could it be...could it be that after Xia Xun returned to the Xia family...does the Xia family have all kinds of things?

But generally speaking, apart from these unspeakable rooms, it is no more comfortable than Mian Yu's own home.

"Mian Yu." Xia Xun, who put away his luggage and took his camera, was about to invite Mian Yu to go on an adventure together, "Shall we go to the basement together? I just heard some movement, maybe there are mice."

"……mouse?"

"Well, it's just creaking, it feels weird."

This was not Xia Xun's nonsense. The dormitory she chose was on the first floor by the sea, and she did hear some strange sounds when she was storing her luggage.It's very slight, but this is a top-notch mansion that is often cleaned, and there is something wrong with rats.

Of course, it may also be the sound produced by the building materials due to humidity, so Xia Xun didn't think too much about it.

But the word "basement" happened to hit Mian Yu who had an evil heart.

"According to my analysis...it should be...it should be steel bars wrapped in concrete, which expand and contract due to the temperature difference between day and night...produced, produced...the sound similar to someone playing marbles on the roof...this is not something unsolved mystery of."

"I know this, but it's not that kind of voice, let's go and have a look."

"I……"

"Your one is the key to the basement, right? Exactly, let's go." But Xia Xun was a little confused again, "Is it because the sea breeze blows too much, why is your face a little red?"

"...You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, I, I'm going to see the sea."

"It feels like a ghost."

Mian Yu ran away in a flash, and of course, threw the key to her maid.

There are only the two of them in the empty villa, which is actually a bit scary, especially on the island-this is simply a traditional project of detective novels... And there are strange noises coming from the mysterious basement, which adds a bit of suspense and scary colors.Especially the blue, which was always resident outside the window, has gradually formed black cumulonimbus clouds that are close at hand...

Fortunately, Xia Xun was well-informed, and he was not taken aback, but was very prepared.

She fetched a towel from the bathroom and covered every exposed part of her body.Then put on your sunglasses and pack some heavy clothing for late-night field photography.In addition, she found a baseball bat in the game room - there were signatures and traces of use on it. According to the introduction next to it, it seemed to be left over from the two years when Michael Jordan retired to play baseball?

Hey, what the hell.

Fully armed, carrying a weapon, and hanging around his neck with the a7r3 with the recording function turned on, Xia Xun stepped into the basement alone.

The induction lights turned on, and it looked very neat and clean, and there was no accumulation of moisture due to being close to the sea.This is like an ordinary hotel floor, the corridor is straight, and there are four rooms on the left and right sides, it doesn't feel like a place with rats...

Can--

"Squeak... woo woo woo—"

The sound came closer, within the room.

If anything, it doesn't look like a mouse.That kind of annoying little animal, Xia Xun often dealt with it, their movements are extremely agile, but they seldom make such a cry.And it's not that building materials whisper because of natural phenomena, it's irregular, it has highs and lows.

Xia Xun felt something was wrong.

She quickly turned back upstairs, intending to grab Mian Yu to investigate together - after all, two people would be more courageous.

"There may be something in the basement, we have to go and see together."

"...Yes, what is there? I don't know, don't talk nonsense." As she said, Mian Yu swept Xia Xun up and down, she was so stupidly dressed.But even if she was so stupid, she was very happy, "Why do you have to go with me? Huh... I have never been invited before."

She understood that Xia Xun had used keys to open those wonderful basement doors.

But Xia Xun didn't come here with a blushing face to complain, but an invitation to watch together... This, no matter how you think about it, it's very problematic, right?The two are alone, but invite each other to that kind of place, besides playing together, what else can they do...

The trip to Hawaii is really exciting and open...