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The most eye-catching one is the yellowed photo hanging on the wall, which is a group photo of a family of three. I don’t know how many years have passed, the color has faded, the face is gray, and the expression is stiff.

"They should be the owners of the mansion.".

"I heard that the male owner went crazy and hacked his wife and daughter to death, and finally committed suicide, so it became a ghost building."

Lin Junhao said at this time, "I think there must be clues in the photo, maybe hidden behind the photo frame. Let's take it down and take a look."

"Then go ahead."

Su Xiaoting shrank back and did not dare to look directly at the photo. She always felt that the photo was weird and intrusive.

"Look, there is nothing here, only this photo is hanging. The clues must be hidden here. Just like Lin Junhao said, he stepped forward and took off the photo frame. When he got close to the wall, a musty smell hit his face.

Come on, he couldn't help but frown.

After applying force, the photo frame didn't move at all, as if it was nailed to it.

"Who will help?" he asked.

Xu Beichen, who was standing next to him, walked over and they took off the photo frame together.

Ju Mo stood in the distance, not in the photo, but on the entire wall. Those mottled marks were soaked in rain and mold. They seemed indifferent at first glance, but when you look at the entire wall from a distance

, there are stains everywhere. Like a ghost face, twisting and struggling in pain in the wall.

She frowned. The scene in the corpse furnace last time was deeply imprinted in her heart. She had had several nightmares. She must have been affected this time, so these stains felt like human faces.

"Take it off. With an exclamation, the photo frame became loose, and Lin Junhao took it off alone.

In order not to block the camera, Xu Beichen took two steps back.

The moment the photo frame was taken off, the air was filled with blue dust. Lin Junhao, who was standing closest, suddenly coughed twice, stepped back, and dropped the photo frame in his hand.

"Ahem. Keke."

"Junhao, are you okay?" Su Xiaoting asked with a worried look, and everyone was confused.

"Ahem..." Lin Junhao's face turned red from choking, and the smell coming out of his nostrils was indescribable, as if his lungs were full of musty smell. He waved his hand and gestured helplessly, "I'm very

good.".

"The picture frame is broken.".

Everyone turned the photo frame over and saw that the glass was broken into several pieces. The photo quickly turned black and yellow as soon as it came into contact with the air, and the faces of the family of three also turned completely black.

When Su Xiaoting saw this scene, she screamed in fright and stepped back far away.

Xu Beichen squatted down and looked through the photo frame over and over again. Unfortunately, he didn't find any clues. "It seems that the clues are not here."

“We broke the picture frame, we did something wrong, let us apologize to the owner of the mansion.”.

Lin Junhao looked ugly and coughed twice from time to time, but made no sound.

Xu Beichen took out the photo, pinned it in its original position, and then solemnly bowed and apologized, and others followed suit.

Every move they make will be broadcast live, and if seen by the audience, it may leave a bad impression. As public figures, they must always show positive energy.

"Okay, let's search the next room."

Everyone walked over together. Next to the living room was a large kitchen. When they turned around, the sound of dripping water came. There were a few more stains on the wall, and another face appeared. If you counted carefully, you could

I found that there was an extra seven dollars in it.

There was silence in the hall, with dozens of faces wailing on the walls.

The photo hanging on the wall was dark, half of the hostess's face was covered, and there was a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

*.

“The kitchen is too spacious…”

"The pots and pans are still there." They began to look for clues. There must be some clues to escape from the house.

At this time, Lin Menghan excitedly exclaimed: "Come here quickly." She stood in front of the second cabinet with a surprised expression on her face.

That's where the program team arranged to hide clues in advance. They had already memorized the script, and now Lin Menghan is acting.

Several people gathered around, and Lin Menghan opened the cabinet and said, "Look what I found."

They all looked in the same direction, and the moment the cabinet was opened, there was silence and silence.

Lin Menghan was a little embarrassed at the unexpected reaction and looked over displeased.

The cupboard is empty, there is nothing.

She looked stunned, her mind went blank, and she paused for a while.

According to the script, there should be clues here, but now there is nothing....

Everyone's expressions are strange. You look at me and I look at you. I don't know what to say.

"There is nothing there, go find another place. When the cold voice came, they suddenly realized and smiled reluctantly: "Yeah, let's look for it again.".

Where there should be clues, there are none.

Is this a mistake by the program team?

While everyone else was looking for clues, Ju Mo quietly walked through the kitchen and walked towards the back door. The deputy director reminded that they did not live broadcast in a fully closed state, but left a back door so that they could enter and exit freely when needed.

Ju Mo went to guard the back door first, so that if anything happened, he could escape immediately.

Behind the kitchen is a warehouse with many shelves and an old refrigerator. Because no one cleans it all year round, a lot of dust accumulates on the floor and shelves.

Looking around, she saw an iron door in the shadows.

"Over there.".

Ju Mo quickly walked to the iron door, grabbed the door handle, and pushed the door open.

There was no movement at all from the iron gate, no movement at all.

She frowned, leaned her whole body against the iron door, and pushed hard. It clicked; a decaying sound sounded, but the iron door remained silent.

"What happened? I can't push it away."

Ju Mo's heart skipped a beat. The darkness and silence around him oppressed his thoughts, and he couldn't help but panic deep in his heart.

She took a deep breath and calmed herself down first. After seeing ghosts several times, her psychological quality was much stronger than ordinary people, and this incident would not affect her.

Then she tried several more times, pushing and pulling, but still couldn't open the door.

The door was not locked and seemed to be blocked from the outside.

Ju Mo was silent for a while and then returned to the kitchen. Others were still looking for clues seriously, and a strange atmosphere was circulating.

"Cough cough..." A cough broke the silence. Lin Junhao's face was pale and seemed to be a little livid. He covered his mouth and couldn't help coughing.

Su Xiaoting looked at him worriedly, "Are you okay?".

"I, cough." Lin Junhao was about to answer, but he coughed violently again.

Su Xiaoting hurriedly walked over to help him. Seeing that there was another chair in the kitchen, she helped him sit down and said, "Take a rest first. Do you want to drink some water?".

Lin Junhao nodded helplessly, his face looking extremely ugly.
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