Gu Yuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked the painting on the wallboard.

Judging from these immature styles, it is very likely that they were written by Mary.

Scribbling seems to be the nature of children. Not to mention children nowadays, even Gu Yuan and Gu Xiaolei often painted on the walls at home when they were young.

What's even more excessive is that when Gu Yuan was a child, he would write the word "Gu Mansion" on the door of his room, which was also influenced by the costume TV series at that time.

This is true for ordinary children, not to mention that Rooney Al is a painter. When growing up in such a family, Mary will naturally be influenced, not to mention that painting can be seen everywhere.

There are these paintings on the walls of the wooden house, and even some of the trees in the forest have paintings left behind.

This is a common thing.

??????????????????? However, in the castle, Gu Yuan and the others did not see any signs of scribbling. Even in Mary's pink princess' room,

There are no traces of this.

This seems a bit unreasonable...

When Gu Yuan raised this doubt, Chang Yi laughed and said, "What did I think it is? Look at the situation in the castle, people obviously love the house very much, and Rooney Al is simply forced

How could a person with symptoms allow such a situation to happen? At worst, it’s just a repaint!"

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Gu Yuan nodded.

It seems... this is possible, but Gu Yuan always feels it is a bit unreasonable.

Living in such a large castle, I can't afford to hire a servant, and I can paint the walls frequently.

Why does this sound a bit unreasonable?

There are also several wooden boxes placed near the wooden house, stacked together, about one person tall.

When Gu Yuan's eyes fell on the boxes, Chang Yi had already walked up to him and made moves.

"Wow! It's quite heavy!" Chang Yi sighed and said, "Pu" twice in his mouth. He picked up the box and the dust flew into his mouth.

"Open and take a look." Shen Shuyang said.

Chang Yi nodded. Even if Shen Shuyang didn't say it, he meant that. Maybe there were some clues in the box, and as the first discoverer, he must have made contributions.

But just as he was about to open the box, he suddenly thought of something. He suddenly turned his face and looked at Shen Shuyang standing behind him, and said, "Why don't you open it?"

"I'm afraid there is dirt inside." Shen Shuyang said very bluntly.

Chang Yi's expression changed with a "swish". Although he had guessed that Shen Shuyang had this intention before, he did not expect that Shen Shuyang could say it so shamelessly.

"you……"

"What, you dare not?" Shen Shuyang asked with a brow raised.

"Who said I dare not? Fart!" Chang Yi was furious and without thinking, the energy in his body surged, and suddenly exerted force, directly crushing the lock on the box.

When the box was opened, Shen Shuyang suddenly yelled: "Ah!"

"My grass!" Chang Yi, who was squatting in front of the box, was startled and almost jumped up. But when he calmed down, he saw nothing happening. He heard Shen Shuyang's smile behind him, and he was immediately furious.

"You are crazy!"

Shen Shuyang laughed and said, "You're not afraid?"

Chang Yi took a deep breath and said contemptuously: "You are childish, can you be as mature as me?"

Chen Shuyang widened his eyes and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say a word.

If this is said from someone else's mouth, Chen Shuyang will not feel anything. It was said by Chang Yi.

This is simply a kind of...

Humiliation!

Gu Yuan walked up to him, shook the flashlight, and saw clearly what was in the box, which turned out to be some clothes.

Chang Yi was not idle either, so he picked up a piece of clothing and measured it.

"It's a woman's clothes."

After turning over a few more pieces, I found that they were all retro skirts, which looked very old. Judging from the texture of the clothes, they should be all of them with good materials.

Then, Chang Yi opened two other boxes.

It also surprised him. The second box was filled with children's clothes, but it was not the little girl's clothes, but rather like the little boy's clothes.

Thinking of Mary's "brother", Gu Yuan's eyelids twitched.

When I opened the third box, it seemed that there were some women's jewelry and children's toys. Apart from that, there was nothing left.

"Whose these things belong to? Could it be that the Rooney Al family regards this place as a warehouse?" Chang Yi touched his chin and thought.

Gu Yuan looked at the things carefully, and his mind was also confused.

Then he continued to look at the paintings in the wooden house.

He gradually discovered that these paintings painted on wooden boards had undergone some subtle changes from the beginning when they were immature.

First of all, Gu Yuan is not a person with artistic cells. He has never had any talent and no interest in singing and painting.

Especially in singing, well... Anyone who has participated in the previous autumn performance will be impressed.

However, looking at the paintings on the wooden boards, Gu Yuan felt a very intuitive feeling.

From the beginning, the grassland and the sheep were young, they could feel the vitality coming to their faces. But slowly, the style of painting changed. There were crows with broken heads, bright red blood sprinkled on the ground, and There is a dog hanging on a tree...

Even if Gu Yuan does not have any ability to appreciate art, he can still feel the depression and sadness contained in it.

Are these really all drawn by Mary?

Just as he was thinking, Li Yunxian suddenly spoke.

"Gu Yuan!"

Gu Yuan turned to look at her.

Li Yunxian stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction.

"You come and see..."

Gu Yuan walked up to him and shone the flashlight in his hand towards the front. It was the wooden wall that was close to the wooden frame. On the wooden boards, Gu Yuan saw blood stains and shocking traces, as if using it. Anything that can be imagined when you grab something sharp is your nails.

Chen Shuyang and Chang Yi also saw it, and both of them breathed stagnantly. The scene in front of them did have a great impact on them.

It was like a desperate person lying in the coffin. He was still dead, but he couldn't break free. He could only helplessly scratch the coffin board in front of him, his nails falling off his fingers, leaving spots of blood...

"This, this..." Chang Yi couldn't speak.

"Who was the one who lived here before..." Chen Shuyang fell into deep thought.

Li Yunxian slowly retreated to the door, and her eyes were still firm, and she asked them a question.

"Do you really think that Mary's brother was fantasized by her?"

What responded to her was silence.

The contents in the diary are true, true and false, and until there is no more evidence, Gu Yuan doesn't know which clues are the real clues.

Or...
Chapter completed!