Chapter 248

"Then This is their mother's bedroom After seeing CG, Feng could not help but speculate: "that kind of lines, how to listen to them are all last words. And Arthur's reaction shows that he has basically blacked out in his youth... " He thought, "but Why? Because he was adopted, so he was jealous of his brother? Or is it because of the so-called criminal nature? Or Something happened that was enough to change his personality? "

With doubts, Feng began to rummage. There are many places to search in this room. It took him a long time to check. The drawers of the bedside table were empty. He checked all the angles and found no lettering. The two wardrobes were not only empty, but also smelled of mildew when they were opened. Even wearing masks, they were fumigated. Even so, after climbing to the top and squeezing to the cabinet, I watched it from front to back, inside and outside.

Ten minutes later, he searched under the bed and finally confirmed There's nothing in this room but a trigger CG.

It's obvious that Feng unconsciously should be classified as the type of exploration obsessive-compulsive disorder when playing games. The symptoms of this kind of disorder are: persisting in exploring all maps, finding all props, investigating every corner, talking with every NPC, finding out every hidden element, completing all achievements, it's better to find out a few bugs as the negotiation materials after customs clearance.

I remember that he used to play ancient scrolls. Oh no, he often made this mistake when he was writing for materials. Now in this single player script, he doesn't need to consider the feelings of his teammates, and there is no time limit. Naturally, it happens again

After finishing the first bedroom, he went to the next one.

The exploration process of the next room is similar to that of this one, first exploring the road with iron bars, and then entering. This second room is also a bedroom, with different furnishings from the one just now. But the environment is far from perfect. There was nothing but a bed and a wardrobe in the dusty room. However, by looking at the marks on the floor, Feng could infer several pieces of furniture that once existed in the house, including a desk and a piano.

"If a piece of furniture is put in the same place for one year, the imprint will never disappear..." He said, touching the floor with his hand. "These marks At least it took more than ten years for the furniture to stay. The places on the floor that have been pressed are obviously different from the surrounding colors. " Feng unconsciously squatted on the ground and watched for five minutes. "But judging from the degree of dust accumulation, these things have been removed for some time. I'm afraid they have been cut into firewood and burned for a long time..."

As mentioned earlier, the more empty the room, the more convenient it is to search. Seal didn't feel to lift dirty bed to sweep one eye, didn't discover thing, then turned around to open the big closet by the wall.

"Hum Good taste. " He saw the clothes hanging in the wardrobe and said with a smile.

There are only two kinds of clothes in the wardrobe before him, namely, white shirt and suspenders. The shirts are all on the hanger. Trousers are more convenient, and they are directly hung on the crossbar in the wardrobe with straps.

Every one of these clothes is dirty and stained with various stains, mainly blood stains, even in the eyes of people who are not aware of this kind of sloppy. It has also exceeded the endurance limit, "what is the mentality of putting unwashed dirty clothes in the wardrobe and hanging them well?"? Every time you open it, take off the wet and sticky clothes and hang them, and then take one of the least disgusting clothes out of the closet and put it on? " He thought, "after the two brothers died. Is it in a situation where no one can wash clothes? If the script is set in this way, it's really horrible... "

Feng didn't realize that he was thinking and squatting down. His hands were in the lower part of the wardrobe drawer. "If this drawer is full of unwashed underwear and hidden in one of the yellow white keys, how do I make complaints about it?"

With the sound of wood friction, the drawer was opened unconsciously. Fortunately, it was empty.

"Whoo I don't know why I feel a little lucky. " He breathed a sigh, closed the drawer, took a piece of clothes and a pair of trousers from the wardrobe, leaned against the size, and said: "the little man in the film In his early sixties, these clothes and trousers are obviously too big for him. So... This bedroom is Andrew's? "

Feng inadvertently left his clothes on the bed and started a carpet search again in the corner of the room. Because he has not found any plot items or memories in this room, he searched more carefully than the previous one, observing and knocking almost inch by inch. Finally, when he came to the position under the windowsill and stayed for a few seconds, another CG image was triggered.

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The golden sunshine came into the room from the window. There was a desk at the bottom of the window. A boy of about ten was sitting in front of the desk, playing with a small piece of wood on his hand with a knife.

The boy's hair reflects golden luster in the sun, his eyes are focused on the wood on his hands, and his hands are cautious, as if he is making a very precise and difficult handicraft.

On the other side of the room, a boy with brown hair is sitting by the piano, playing a simple music with a pleasant expression. His technique is strange, so the melody is intermittent, but he doesn't care, because the only audience in the room is his brother.

After the warm scene lasted for ten seconds, Andrew suddenly put the wood block and the knife on his hand on the table, sighed dejectedly, "ah, it's failed again."

"Then do it again." Arthur's hand left the key and turned back.

"Ah No way, no way This is the fifth one. The manual homework will be handed in tomorrow. It's too late to do it again. " When Andrew said that, he turned around and said with a smile, "if you were my brother This kind of thing suddenly! You can do it well. After all, you are a genius! "

"Yes." Arthur replied faintly.

"Er..." Andrew looked up and said, "I can't believe that's how I admitted..."

"You boast that I'm a genius. What else am I modest about?" Arthur came down from the piano bench and walked to Andrew's side in a few steps. "Come on, give it to me. I can't help you."

"Haha, thank you brother!" Andrew had a brilliant smile.

Arthur then picked up half of his brother's handwork homework and looked at it for a few seconds, with much disdain in his eyes. For him, to make this kind of thing, let alone five times, it's impossible to fail even once.

It's a pity that Arthur has no chance to do these things. Once the identity of the criminal is found, it is not only him, but also his host may be sentenced to death. So his mother didn't let him go to school like other children. In fact, Arthur had no friends except his brother. His life is limited to the pasture, except for occasional words with nearby farmers. Only his mother and Andrew can be contacted.

"Well In this case Like this, like this again... " After observing for a while, Arthur had an idea. He took a pen and drew on a piece of paper.

In just a minute, he finished a simple refining array, and then put the carved wood on the array.

Arthur's hands were pressed on both sides of the paper, and he said a little words in his mouth. It seemed that he was clearing his mind. A few seconds later, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the wood block on the array was transformed into light body at the moment, and the form suddenly changed.

When the light was gone, the wood block had been transformed into a small wooden comb.

"Oh! How powerful! " Andrew exclaimed.

"Shh Don't let mom hear. She doesn't like my alchemy. " Arthur put his index finger up in front of his mouth and motioned to his brother to be quiet.

Andrew took the comb with both eyes, put it in his hand and observed: "brother, you are so powerful! Our teacher said that people who can finish the actual refining work before the age of 12 are absolutely talented! In the future, you will be able to join the Royal magician army! "

"Is it..." Arthur didn't respond very much to this, because in his opinion, the refining just now was all a small skill. He could have done more complex refining for a long time. As for the Royal warlocks How could a criminal have the chance to study there.

Looking at his excited brother, Arthur looked calm. He reminded: "Andrew, don't talk about brother's affairs outside. You should understand..."

Andrew nodded. "I know, mom has said that many times." As he replied, he picked up the knife and engraved something on the comb.

"Hello It's all done for you. What else? If it's broken, you can't hand in your homework. " Arthur said so, but he didn't stop his brother.

Andrew quickly carved what he wanted to carve, took the comb to his brother's eyes, smiled and said, "I will not hand it in. This is the first thing that my brother helped me refine. I want to keep it well."

Looking at the words A.A on the comb, Arthur shrugged his shoulders and touched his brother's head: "my silly brother......"

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can't make complaints about the video. He can't help but Tucao, "are you Sasuke's brother?"

From the perspective of watching CG, we can't know the psychological activities of Arthur and Andrew. We can only guess by observing the words.

"Well It seems that the images in each room are not played in chronological order. But... When these two boys were in their teens, they seemed to have a good relationship... " Feng unconsciously said: "although we can't exclude the factors of character change in growing up, we always feel that The most crucial opportunity for this situation is the so-called "criminal clan" bloodline. " (to be continued ）Genius a second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website!