Qingqing bent her eyes, as if she remembered something, and smiled happily.
The black cat reappeared halfway through.
Shen Mubai was cold and unguarded when he saw it, and his heart slowly relaxed.
The black cat walked gracefully, flicked its tail, walked up to her and spun around, and then walked in the other direction.
Seeing that a few people did not follow, the black cat stopped and looked back impatiently.
"Is it trying to take us somewhere?"
He Yi was stunned.
Shen Mubai couldn't figure out where this black cat wanted to go, but now he could only hold the mentality of trying, "Go and see." ” The black cat walked ahead, and his posture was as noble as that of the nobles of the ancient century.
Under its leadership, there were fewer and fewer roadblocks in front of Shen Mubai and the others, and the last thing that appeared in front of them was a retro house.
He Yi showed a look of surprise, "It really took us to a place where there were people." ” The black cat seemed to dislike him a little, flicked its tail, didn't know what to think, and showed a slightly happy expression in its golden vertical pupils.
When it got to the door, it opened automatically.
Shen Mubai and a few people followed, He Yi didn't know what he was afraid of, so he stopped and said, "Will it really be okay here?"
She didn't look back, "I don't think it will hurt us." ” He Yi glanced at the girl and didn't say anything more.
Once inside, the black cat vanished.
Shen Mubai looked around, but still didn't find any trace of it.
The furniture and decoration of this retro building have a European medieval flavor, and there is no trace of modern technology.
The window was tightly closed, giving it a dim feeling, and He Yi tried to open it, but it didn't move.
Eventually, I found the candlestick from the cabinet and lit it.
Both the hall and the floor are very clean, and it doesn't look like it's empty.
Shen Mubai hesitated, but still called out loud, "May I ask anyone?"
No one answered her words.
Qingqing took her rag doll, her dark eyes turned around, and finally stopped somewhere where the fruit was placed.
She walked over and was about to pick up one, but was stopped, "Qingqing." ” Shen Mubai walked over, "Things here can't be moved yet." ” Qingqing glanced at her and nodded.
"Let's go upstairs and have a look."
Shen Mubai said, and then walked over with his feet raised.
He Yi hesitated, but still followed.
The mahogany staircase cascades upwards and makes a clattering sound when stepped on it.
In the corridor on the second floor of the villa, there are several oil paintings hanging on the wall, which look like they are worth a lot of money.
She glanced at it casually, caught in one of them.
The painting shows a long corridor covered with expensive woolen blankets.
Obviously, it looks the most ordinary, but there is a subtle feeling inexplicably.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but move the candle closer slightly, and then stared at the oil painting in front of him.
She stared at it for a long time, as if she was stunned, until Qingqing screamed, and then she came back to her senses.
Shen Mubai felt that this painting was a little evil, and couldn't help but look away.
There was nothing on the second floor, and there was no sign of a human being, so they stayed for a while and then went down.
What is strange is that there are no people in this house, but the kitchen is full of ingredients.
Qingqing seemed to want to eat the red apple, staring at it and drooling constantly. oshow7: