Is it really a straight girl?

There is not much dust in the indoor gym. Miki guessed that Chitose or Yukigi might be using it often. After all, Yukigi looks so powerful, and Chitose's muscle outline is also obvious.

The kitchen didn't need to be searched at all, she stayed there for a long time, but couldn't find anything special.

The whole apartment seems to be just a large European-style building. There is nothing special to pay attention to... I always feel that something is not right. I am probably just a little flustered because of the guess just now. In fact, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Miki nodded slightly to convince himself.She opened the door and looked at the two circles of flower beds surrounded by wooden fences. She had previously confirmed that the words Witch's House were engraved on one of the wooden fences.

The air in the early morning was cold and fresh. At this time, there was already some twilight in the east. The girl stretched her arms and stretched her body, and let out a breath like stretching. She could hear a faint crisp sound coming from her body.

The effect of the alcohol has not completely disappeared, and the girl's mind is as hazy as the morning fog, but she can barely realize that she really spent a day in this new place.

She thought it would be like a puzzle game, and she could find many clues by exploring the room, but she couldn't find anything after a cursory look. Maybe it was just a daily routine, but she thought too much and didn't need it at all. elements of demystification.

In other words, the clues are actually hidden in a deeper place...

Mi Ji was thinking silently, and when he was about to return to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for the clear soup pot, another sound of footsteps came from upstairs.

The footsteps were very soft, as if trying not to disturb her.

She looked towards the corner of the wooden stairs, and a girl with short bob hair appeared in the shadows.

It's Lianhua, that's right, it's so early, and now it's only a little over [-]:[-] in the morning.

Miss Lianhua seemed to be concentrating on something, she didn't notice Yaki who was at the open kitchen at the bottom of the stairs.

She was holding a large black plastic bag, her right hand was tensed and drooped downwards, as if there was something heavy inside.

The clothes on her body are still the same as yesterday, without any folds or messy places, and the laces on the neckline above the white lining are also neat, if they have not been tidied carefully, they still look like they have not been taken off.

Did Lianhua not sleep...?Or maybe he went downstairs after tidying up his clothes, which is also in line with the serious character of the other party.

Miji didn't think much about it, Lianhua might just come down to throw out the trash, although she didn't know why it was this time.

"Good morning, Miss Lianhua." Miki greeted the other party naturally like a respectful head maid.

Lianhua, who was going downstairs, felt as if she had just gained consciousness just now. She was dazed for half a second before suddenly recovering. It seemed that she understood the meaning of this passage with great difficulty. She looked at Miji and said hesitantly:

"Good morning?"

Why is it a question...

It felt like Ms. Lianhua was really tired from not sleeping all night, as if her thoughts were blocked by stickiness.

Like the machine is not oiled?The voice is also a little faltering.

Lianhua is so tired, what did you do last night...

Is it...?

! !

Miki suddenly fell into a daze and blinked.

After Lianhua returned to the apartment last night, she went into Chitose's room and locked the door behind her!

And this morning it's like I haven't slept all night...

Does Lianhua and Chitose really have an unspeakable relationship?Can't see it at all?

I haven't slept since last night, did you play so big?

Miji's thoughts wandered for a moment, and seeing Lianhua slowly descending the stairs, she slowly came to her senses.

It doesn't seem to be the case... The clothes on Lianhua in front of her are still as tidy as yesterday, and they don't look like they were after Lingling at all.

"Did Lianhua not sleep?" Mi Ji asked with a blink of an eye, her curiosity driving her.

"Sleep... Oh." Lianhua didn't yawn, and she didn't look like she was sleepy, but Mi Ji always felt that the other party's behavior was a little slow and weird, like a rusty marionette?

"Miji, were you there so early...?" Lianhua tilted her head.

Always feel a little weird.

In short, Miss Lianhua must be lying when she said that she is asleep. Her bob hair is still as neat as yesterday, only a few strands of hair fluttering, and her overall appearance is not messy at all.

Miki was convinced in his heart.

"Well, prepare the ingredients after waking up. Is Lianhua going to throw out the trash?" Mi Ji approached nature and said, "If you haven't slept, go catch up on sleep. I'll just throw it away for Lianhua, and throw it away by the way. The previous kitchen waste."

She reached out to Miss Lianhua on the stairs, waiting for the other party to hand over the black plastic bag.

But she saw Lianhua pull back the big black plastic bag.

"No."

The crisp voice, the strong rejection that could be felt, rang in Mi Ji's ears.

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53. Has anyone been killed by Lianhua just now?

There is a feeling of a dream suddenly becoming reality in front of you.

Yaki had dreamed about the current scene before, and although the location was different, the characters and actions were almost the same.

In her dream, Miss Lianhua walked forward step by step, carrying a heavy black plastic bag that was falling down.

So at this moment, Miki immediately remembered the continuation of that dream.

The black plastic bag fell and fell straight into the abyss. In that pitch-black place, Miki dreamed that Miss Chitose was at the end of the endless, staring at herself with slightly narrowed orange pupils.

If only this is not enough to wake her up.

At the same time, countless clean hands stretched out towards her from the abyss on the ground, wrapping her in it, unable to resist, unable to move, until the last hand covered all vision, Mi Ji escaped from this dream.

And in today's reality.

Yaki's outstretched hand froze in the air between the two of them, his fingertips trembling weakly.

Lianhua's movements have a somewhat indirect sense of stagnation, mixed with stiffness, as if she has been pulled out of the frame rate and lacks movement. Although the girl with short bob hair is hiding it well, Mi Ji still feels it... Miss Lianhua Seems like something's wrong?

In the end, Miji blamed this anomaly on the reason of "Lianhua really stayed all night".

The horror in the dream infected the reality, Miji looked at the black plastic bag in Lianhua's hand, always felt that there was something bad inside.

Lianhua took half a step back from the upper steps, her footsteps seemed to be unable to control the strength, and the hard sole made a crisp sound on the wooden board.

The big black plastic bag was covered by Lianhua and pressed against the cotton socks. Miji saw that the bag seemed to be filled with some kind of mucus. When she touched Lianhua's black cotton socks, she felt a little nervous dent.

what is...

Mi Ji couldn't help wanting to know, curiosity spread like a plague, the more the other party concealed it, the more she wanted to know clearly.

After all, it was still affecting the spirit of the girl, without thinking too much, Miki raised her head and looked into Lianhua's eyes.

"Is it bad garbage?" She asked suspiciously, "Like those animal bones in Miss Lianhua's room?"

The previous scene left too deep an impression on Mi Ji, and he could not forget it for a long time.

Miss Lianhua didn't open her mouth to answer, but just nodded lightly, and Mi Ji always felt that her movements were a bit jerky.

How should I put it, it's like a machine without oil, so stiff...

Miji and Lianhua looked at each other, hoping to continue to see something.

The bag would definitely not be those skulls. If it was bones, there would definitely be many protrusions in the tough black plastic bag. Compared with the skulls, Mi Ji believed that there was something like viscous liquid inside.

Could it be the red dye used to paint that magic circle in the room...

Seems like it might be possible.

But in this case, why should Lianhua be so vigilant?Is it because the brain circuit of the second disease is different from that of ordinary people?

I don't understand at all.

"I..." Lianhua's tone was also a little jerky and interrupted, as if she was blocked by something just when she spoke. This strange feeling of blockage made Mi Ji feel a little uncomfortable. Lianhua coughed and continued: "Anyway, Mi Ji don't ask, I'm going back."

After finishing speaking, Lianhua quickly stepped back and left. Although the movement was a bit undetectable, there was no problem with normal walking and movement...?

Right?

When Lianhua stepped back, her footsteps suddenly stepped on the air, and she lost her balance. She suddenly opened her eyes wide in surprise and let out a groan, and grabbed the armrest with her left hand to stabilize her figure, but her body movements suddenly lost their regularity in an instant. Let go of the five fingers on the armrest——

"Woo..." Miss Lianhua cried out in pain, and squatted down on the stairs. Fortunately, she was leaning back so she sat directly on the first step. It would be too dangerous to fall forward.

The girl with short bob hair stuck her knees together, combed her messy temple hair behind her ear with her right hand in a daze, then froze suddenly, and opened her right hand in the field of vision.

'Just now, shouldn't I be grabbing something? '

Mi Ji could see this information in Miss Lianhua's blank eyes.

And the big black plastic bag that should only be grabbed by Lianhua has fallen at Mi Ji's feet.

Moreover, it has already touched Miji's calf.

There seemed to be some kind of mucus inside, but the crotch was so tightly wrapped that it was definitely more than covered with a layer of plastic bag. Even if it collapsed on the ground, no liquid would flow out of the crotch.

And... it's warm slime.

Blood? !

No, it could be blood... If there is such a big bag of warm blood, wouldn't it prove that Miss Lianhua killed someone?How could such a gentle child like Miss Lianhua do such a thing.

Miji could hear the beating sound of his heart, and every beat caused ripples in his hearing.

But... She still remembered seeing a whole set of surgical instruments that seemed to be stained with blood in Lianhua's room.

Miji slowly possessed himself, and grabbed the plastic bag at his feet.

A sharp cry stopped her movements again.

"Don't touch—" Lianhua's voice resounded in the girl's ears.

"..."

Miji didn't answer, but she didn't continue the next action either. The touch of her feet made her realize that the black plastic bag might not be blood or not just blood, but there was something soft in it.

Should I open it up and take a look?

Miji stayed where she was, not knowing what to do, she didn't even withdraw her left foot which was touching the plastic bag.

If it's blood, so much blood...still warm, has anyone just been killed?

Miki felt a chill creeping up her spine, and her hairs stood on end.

who is it……