Chapter 549

An Yizhi is not very confident in his memory. He is not a person with excellent memory. After all, his grades at school have explained everything

But no matter how bad his memory is, he can't forget what happened more than ten minutes ago.

The corridor hall is facing the entrance. In other words, as soon as they enter the door, they face the stairs. He clearly remembers that there must be no painting here at that time!

This copy did not show much danger at the beginning. Everything seemed normal. It seemed that this was the story of a strange millionaire who made a will and asked a group of people to come to his mansion for treasure hunting.

But the sudden appearance of this painting made an Yizhi feel a little bad. Just at this time, there was a dull thunder outside the house, and the portrait against the brilliant lights seemed to have a slightly gloomy and terrible atmosphere

Mom, sell batch! There won't be anything scary coming out.

An Yizhi is a little counselled

Anyway, this painting may be a hint or clue. However, the system should not create a fatal trap at the beginning of the script... Right?

He slowly approached the stairs and secretly guessed that he might have made a fuss. Maybe the servants took it off and cleaned it. Just then he and Tu Hongyu came in and hung it up.

This reason can convince others, but it is difficult to convince him, a guy who thinks too much.

If the painting had been here before, neat marks would have been left on the wall. The longer the time, the more conspicuous the marks would be, but he remembered that there was no trace on the wall when he entered the door!

Up the stairs to the portrait.

The bottom edge of the painting is about two meters above the ground, and it is very big. It is almost the size of the dining table when placed flat.

Such a big picture that needs to be hung so high must not be able to be hung by a person moving a chair. At least, it also needs a ladder.

Ann squatted down and touched the carpet. There were no traces left by the ladder or even stepped on it.

Is there really a ghost in this copy?

He looked up and wondered if it was an illusion. The middle-aged man in the portrait seemed to be looking at him with a smile in his eyes

A cool breath ran along the tail vertebrae to the back of the head. The problem of being afraid of ghosts has not improved so far. It's not afraid of frontal combat, as long as you don't scare him with the techniques in horror films.

"I'm afraid of a ball. I have the book of the dead in my hand. It's just a ghost... Er, I'd better not come out."

He muttered, cheered himself up, and then tried to push the painting with his hand, but the latter didn't move.

That's a little strange.

This kind of hanging pictures are hung on nails, not embedded in the wall. It's impossible to push them without moving.

He tried to lift the painting again, but he still failed, as if the painting and the wall were one.

If things are abnormal, there must be demons. But an Yizhi is worried about whether tampering with the painting will lead to any very bad consequences. He doesn't dare to act rashly.

He finally looked at the gap between the picture and the wall, tore off a piece of paper from his notebook and tried to plug it into the gap.

However, the wooden frame and red wallpaper have almost no space, not even a piece of paper.

He didn't come when he came, but now he suddenly appeared. Then he found that the painting was completely integrated with the wall. It couldn't have been hung after they entered the door.

An Yi pointed back a few steps. The picture was strange. He didn't want to study it alone. If something happened, he didn't even have a place to ask for help.

Maybe you can ask the servants who work here.

He whispered.

It's impossible to ignore such a large painting. Compared with an Yizhi, the servant working here may know something, whether it's a legend or a real ghost, and can always get some answers.

Then he went down the stairs and turned to the other side of the first floor of the mansion.

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The decoration of this mansion really deserves its floor area, and there are a little more clocks and watches in this mansion than ordinary luxury accessories.

Mechanical clocks with different shapes can be seen everywhere in the corridor. According to the setting that the owner of the mansion is a mechanical master, these clocks may be his works.

This is just like a painter's home must have many of his own paintings. An Yizhi doesn't pay special attention to it.

He walked through the long corridor. On the way, he also opened several unlocked rooms, but the decoration of the room was almost the same as that of the guest room they lived in. At most, it was the difference between single bed and double bed. Moreover, he also focused on seeing that all the furniture was newly made without any old furniture.

——Except for those clocks and watches.

This must be a hint or clue, but an Yizhi didn't think of anything the system wanted to express.

The furniture is new, which means that the old furniture must have been broken, but why? Fire?

However, if the furniture is burned due to the fire, the scale of the fire can not be small, and the periphery of the building can not be affected.

The fact is that although the outer wall of the mansion looks a little dilapidated, there is no trace of burning, and there is no sign of repair.

I really can't think of the meaning of this hint. An Yizhi can only write it in his notepad and continue to explore.

On the other side of the corridor is the restaurant. Ann pointed through the door and saw a man and a woman two servants busy tidying up the tableware.

"Can I help you, sir?"

The male waiter was the one who led ANN to point them in. He saw Ann pointing at the door and asked.

Ann just wanted to ask about the painting in the corridor hall, so she said it again.

The latter explained with a smile:

"Sir, you worry too much. It's the master's hobby. He has made a precise mechanism. The paintings on the wall will change every once in a while, and sometimes even disappear completely."

"Is that possible?"

Not to mention that the copy time is the 1930s. Even an Yi pointed to the era of future people, he has never heard of such a seamless mechanism.

"It sounds incredible, but the master's works have many more incredible masterpieces. Compared with them, such a small mechanism is nothing."

An Yizhi was about to ask him what the "more incredible masterpiece" was, but on second thought, in the copy setting, the owner here was a very famous mechanical master. It was too abrupt for an Yizhi not to know the work of such a famous character. It was like talking about famous painters such as van Gogh Picasso, even if ordinary people didn't know them well, But one or two of their works can be listed more or less.

So an Yizhi changed the question.

"I want to find a book to kill time. Please tell me the location of the study."

In the copy of the Museum of the deep mountains last time, an Yi pointed out that he had obtained the lost strength mud board books and the pages of the book of the dead in the library. This time, he also wanted to repeat his old skills. Such a large mansion must have something like a study.

"Of course you can. The master has ordered that everything in this house can be used freely."

With a business smile on his face, the servant said:

"The master's study is on the third floor. Turn left after going up the stairs. The first one is that the door is very big. You can see it at a glance."

"Thank you"

Seeing that they were still preparing for lunch, Ann didn't bother much. Moreover, because there were others, the restaurant couldn't explore carefully.

Of course, he didn't go directly to the third floor. There are still some places on this floor.

Leaving the restaurant, Ann pointed into a room next to it.

It looks like a concert hall.

Here he saw a circle of cello, Violin and other instruments neatly placed in one corner of the room, like the configuration of a small band, and a dark piano in the other corner.

It seems to be connected with the restaurant. An Yizhi saw four long doors standing by the wall. As long as he opened them, he could go to the restaurant.

The most important thing to ignore is the 'landscape' in the middle of the room.

It is protected by a square glass cover. Inside, there is a large swan that is two people tall. Each feather can be seen clearly. The whole body seems to be plated with gold and shines in the light.

He knew Xi'an in the East. He had seen similar things in the museum when he traveled with Lin Linglin before.

Simply put, this is a mechanical clock.

But what is not simple is that every time the hour is reported, the machinery inside will "come alive" to simulate the posture of real animals and make a series of actions. It is really very magical. It is simply the black technology of the mechanical age.

But no matter how magical, this thing is also a machine driven by gears and clockwork. An Yi pointed to lie on the glass cover and looked at it for a few eyes, then ignored it and turned to look for other clues.

He reached out and pressed the piano keys a few times. The latter issued a pleasant tone, indicating that the piano has good maintenance.

Then I opened the cover behind the piano to see if there was anything hidden. Naturally, I found nothing outside a pile of mechanical structures that I couldn't understand.

He has also focused on many musical instruments in the other corner of the room. They are completely ordinary. Except that those musical instruments can be picked up and played at any time rather than stored in a box, there is nothing worth paying attention to. Maybe the owner likes to show things outside.

This is not incomprehensible. An Yizhi also has this virtue in reality. He filled the whole house with the collected 'magic props'

Without more clues, he had to go on to the last room on the first floor.

This should be the entertainment room. An Yizhi saw that there was a billiard table in the room, and there was a small square table close to the wall, on which there was a chess board and chess pieces.

There is also a burning stove on one side of the wall, and a bar on the other side, in which all kinds of drinks are placed neatly.

In the corner of the room is a small book bar composed of bookshelves and single sofa. On the sofa, a girl heard the sound of opening the door, looked up from her book and pointed to an