Chapter 335

When Bai Shou came to my room, I arranged for him to sleep on the sofa. Say is to sleep, encounter this kind of thing, who can sleep!

And as soon as I entered the room, I heard the sound of high-heeled shoes trampling on the floor, "dada, dada..." very rhythmic, just like yesterday, walking from one side to the other, then turning back, and so on.

"Is there someone up here?" As soon as he entered the room, Bai Shou noticed, so he unconsciously raised his head, looked at the ceiling and asked me curiously.

"It's not clear whether it's a human or a ghost. I've been walking since yesterday, but it's very cloudy. " I also sat down and said to Bai Shou, "fortunately, she just keeps walking, which has no influence on us."

Said, I subconsciously touched the ring hanging in the chest, thinking is it because I wear this ring? So no ghost can get close to me, can only torture white head?

Just when I was chatting with Bai Shou, I heard a woman crying with the sound of high-heeled shoes.

"Ying... Ying..."

Obviously, not only me, but also Baishou heard it, so I saw his face changed and instinctively looked up again.

The voice really came from upstairs. I'm not sure if the person crying is the woman walking around in high heels, but her cry is very sad, with sorrow and regret, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"It seems that there is something wrong with the third floor." The white head lowered his head and looked at me solemnly. "I don't know who lives in this building. How come we haven't seen this woman for two days?"

I don't know how to answer the white head's question, because I don't know the answer, so I can only shrug to him, "I don't know."

The sound of high-heeled shoes is still "daddada..." women's crying has never stopped. In such an environment, no matter how big my heart is, I can't sleep.

Simply pick up the dirty clothes you changed yesterday and wash them in the bathroom.

Obviously, Bai Shou couldn't sleep either. Seeing that I entered the bathroom, he followed me and stood at the door of the bathroom, watching me wash my clothes, chatting with me without a word, looking up at the upstairs from time to time.

Just then, I suddenly pulled out a gadget from my coat pocket.

I accidentally dropped it out of my pocket when I was washing clothes. It fell into the sink and made a clear "jingle". I fished it out of the sink because I still had soap bubbles on my hands, so I couldn't see what it was.

"What is this?" I washed it with clean water and found that it was like a piece of glass, with different colors stitched together on the surface of the glass, which looked like a colorful seven color glass.

Bai Shou took that thing from my hand and looked at it. "It's just ordinary glass. I've seen many European style buildings use this kind of glass for their windows. "

"How can I have this in my coat pocket?" I took this small glass from the white head's hand again. After careful examination, the glass is not big. It's only about the size of a coin. But the question is, how did it appear in my pocket? Did someone put it in on purpose? If so, what is the meaning and purpose!

"Mo Ming, you have a look at this..." I took this colorful glass, went out of the bathroom, went straight to my dreamy bed, and poked Mo Ming's soft stomach.

Mo Ming lazily raised his head, and his dark green eyes glared at me. Then he looked perfunctorily at the colorful glass in my hand, "who knows what it is..."

Mo Ming said, the voice suddenly stopped, and then a Gulu got up from the bed, came up to me, pawed the colorful glass in my palm for a few times, "it's very gloomy!"

"I found it in the pocket of the coat I was wearing yesterday." I said to Mo Ming, "have we ever come into contact with places with this kind of glass?"

Mo Ming is sitting on the bed with a paw on his chin. He looks like a famous detective thinking. Though I wanted to make complaints about him like this, I could not resist it. I think Mo knew more than I did in this respect. What could he really think of?

"Was it... At that time?" Mo Ming suddenly made a sound. There was speculation and uncertainty in his tone. But when I looked at his black cat's face full of heaviness, I shivered unconsciously.

"What do you think of?" I asked Mo Ming in a hurry. At this time, Bai Shou came over and looked at Mo Ming curiously. He thought that Mo Ming was a magic kitten in his eyes.

"Do you remember when we were in the basement storage room yesterday, a charred body suddenly fell on you?" Mo Ming stares at me with a pair of dark green eyes.

"Remember..." I nodded, and immediately understood what he said, "do you mean that the colorful glass was originally on the charred body? When he fell on me, he slipped into my pocket by accident? "

"You can say that." Mo Ming stared at the piece of glass in my hand and said, "if this piece of colorful glass really comes from that underground storage room, it can't be preserved so completely because it was burned in the fire. Then it is likely that it was protected by something when it was on fire. Do you remember the state of the charred corpse that fell on you? His hands are tightly held, so I think, at that time, this small glass should be tightly held in the palm of the hand by that person, until he was burned to death by the fire, he did not let go. "

Mo Ming said, pausing, sorting out his thoughts, and then continued: "at that time, we guessed that these people were trapped in the underground storage room and burned to death by the fire. It is very likely that someone deliberately did it, and this small glass is something that the victim never let go of until he died. It can be seen how precious it is, so I think that the murderer, Is it just looking for this glass

Being said by Mo Ming, I felt a chill again. I looked down at the colorful glass in my palm and thought, is it so important? It's just ordinary glass.

"It seems that there are too many secrets hidden in this castle." After listening to Mo Ming's words, the white head standing on one side said with a sigh, "now that we have got this small piece of glass, I don't know if it indicates that we are going to have disaster again?"

After listening to Bai Shou's words, my heart suddenly "clattered" for a while, so I held my hand and held this small colorful glass tightly in my hand. I can't say what I feel now, but I feel very complicated.