"It's useless. I've tried it five or six times. I can't get out."

Lu Yang shook his head to Qin Linyu in embarrassment and sighed in a deep voice, "Alas, this place is so strange?"

Yu Bing looked into the sky and saw that the setting sun was already halfway down. The warm orange light was gradually covered by darkness and coldness. "Oh, it's going to be dark. If it goes on like this, I think it will be more dangerous."

"Yes, as soon as it gets dark, eh? What's this? " Just as Tom began to complain, he suddenly found a note on his shoulder, on which was written the foreign word "what is this? It may be useful. You can see it. "

Then Tom gave the note to Qin Linyu.

"Those who waste their time have stepped into the grave."

This is Qin Linyu's main idea on the note after checking it with the sage's Chronicle. It may be to remind several people not to waste their time in such meaningless struggle, just to make themselves die faster.

"It seems that we can't go any further."

Qin Linyu lowered his shoulder and sighed deeply, "we can only watch the change here. The only thing we can do is to check the house carefully inside and outside."

Yu Bing nodded, "yes, since they can't get out, we should at least find out what flowers they want to play this time? It's not like we'll be unprepared. "

"Wow! That one, that one doesn't seem to have been there before? " Yu Bing was shocked when he saw a stump beside the wooden house.

I saw that there was a big axe standing on the big tree pier with nothing. Looking at the texture, I felt that the weight of the axe was absolutely genuine. No matter how hard Bing, Lu Yang and Tom could pull it out.

After working hard for a while, the three of them all became breathless, but the huge axe on the tree stump still didn't move. Yu Bing shook his head breathlessly to Qin Linyu and Lin Xi beside him, affirming, "it's absolutely impossible to take it down. Let's go inside and have a look."

With the old creaking sound, a slight chill suddenly came from the room which was originally very warm and comfortable. The afterglow of the setting sun outside the door could not shine on it. The darkness in the corner was like a dormant poisonous animal. The atmosphere in the room was a little chilly, and the tables and chairs around it seemed to have changed again.

"Click!" All of a sudden, a very clear gear sound came from the big wooden clock beside the wall of the room. Several people were shocked. The time on the big wooden clock had already jumped to six o'clock.

"Oh! This clock Lu Yang was shocked by the click. He quickly looked back at the big wooden clock, which was almost one person high, and murmured, "ah? The furnishings here have changed, but this thing hasn't changed. "

Yu Bing nodded behind him, "yes, this big clock should be of special significance, right?" With that, Yu Bing approached the big wooden clock and looked up and down carefully.

"What are you doing? Ignoring something useful? " Qin Linyu saw a note on the table in front of him, and immediately waved to several people. Then he took out the sage's note in his bag. "Here's a note, which seems to say, um," words are the spread of people, books are the ladder of people, and only those who remember the details can live to the end. "

"What does that mean? Remember the details? Do you think words are handed down by people? What the hell, ah Hearing Qin Linyu's words, Tom turned his head and mumbled. Then he jumped back two steps, pointed to the wooden wall in front of him and exclaimed, "Wow! What's that, that, that? Blood

"Ah? Blood“ what? Blood!, WOW! It's really blood“ Ah! Yes? How can there be blood? "

Several people who heard the cry immediately turned their heads and saw a large bright red mark on the corner of the stairs, which seemed to be smeared on it by something. I don't know how it happened. The situation was very creepy. Looking back around the room, there were many traces of Yin Hong on the ceiling, some of which didn't look obvious, Some are dragging long traces in some obvious places, scrawling there, and what matters most is whether the red traces are bloodstains or some red paint.

Lin Xi shrinks to Qin Linyu's back again, puts his hands uneasily in front of his chest, and looks at the ground nervously with two eyes. A little sweat appears on his forehead. "Lin, sister Lin Yu, what should I do?"

"It seems that, for the time being, there is nothing to come out."

Lu Yang looked around at the room full of red marks and scratched his head blankly. Then he reached out and took out the silver dagger from his bag. "Well, I think it's better to take the guy out."

"Yes, that's right. Always have a sense of hardship."

Tom also took out the silver awl from the bag, nervously alert to the movement around, the rest of the people immediately took out more or less self-defense things from the bag, and instantly became a state of war.

"Words are the spread of people, books are the ladder of people, and only those who remember the details can live to the end."

Qin Linyu carefully thought about the words on the note, words and books. The place where books are stored is probably the study on the second floor, right? So the details to remember are probably in the study?

Thinking of this, Qin Linyu immediately waved his hand, turned his head and said to several people beside him, "I think the note means that there is something we want to remember in the study on the second floor. Let's be careful and go up to have a look."

"Yes, it makes sense. There are words and books in the study."

Tom nodded and then made a little bit of a mistake. "But we can't write down all the books in the study, can we? What are the details to remember? "

"Who knows."

Qin Linyu shook his head to Tom, then looked up at the old dark wooden stairs and frowned slightly. "Let's go up and have a look first. Maybe there will be some clues then."

The study on the second floor has also become larger, and the bookshelves in the room have also become larger. Brown books are neatly placed on the bookshelves, in order. This environment makes people feel more and more formal. It is no longer like the girl's or girl's slovenly room. The surroundings have become very clean and organized, and the books around are no longer stories and fairy tales, It has become some hard to understand books about "witchcraft" and "alchemy". The most important thing is that the book "Alice in Wonderland" on the desk in front of the window has disappeared. Instead, it is a slightly old dark green notebook. The four corners of the paper are slightly yellowish. It can be seen that it has been some years.