Chapter 664

In fact, Jian Yi is worried about this.

Because Shazhi has found out the truth

Unlike talilina's house in the hotel, her room in the base is locked all year round. No one can go in and out except herself.

In order to keep it secret, the password lock in her room is very complicated. More importantly

Talilina didn't let yarn weaving participate in the security system of this lock.

Although the lock was made before yarn weaving came, it was repaired several times later. According to the ability of yarn weaving, talilina should let her participate.

But not once.

Shazhi knows that if she wants to know the truth, talilina's room is where she must go in.

She couldn't hesitate, because talilina was already on her way back, leaving her little time.

It's not difficult for yarn weaving to unlock the system, it just takes some time.

She stayed up all night for more than 20 hours, and finally opened the door of talilina's room the day before talilina came back.

At 5:30 a.m., Shaji blocked all the monitors and unlocked talilina's room.

Her heart was about to jump out, and her hands were full of sweat.

She seemed to have a hunch that her life would change as long as she came here.

Shazhi swallowed her saliva, took a deep breath, pushed the door and went in.

Talilina's room is extremely luxurious, with the most luxurious decoration and furnishings.

It's like a castle stacked with gold and silver wealth. It's also like... It uses such luxury to cover the emptiness of the heart.

Shazhi carefully locked the door and looked blankly at the room.

Although she came in, she didn't know where to get angry.

After being stunned for a while, Shazhi walked slowly along her right side.

The reason why she went to the right first was that she saw a familiar thing & photo frame on the counter on the right.

Talilina doesn't take pictures. Shazhi has never seen her take pictures.

But there is a picture frame in this room. Isn't that strange?

Shazhi went to the counter and took the photo frame in her hand, but she was stunned when she saw the front of the photo frame.

There's nothing on it, just a blank photo frame, no photos.

"Why is it empty?" yarn weaving muttered to herself.

Like Jane Yi, she carefully observed the picture frame from left to right, back to back, without missing a clue.

Unfortunately, the empty photo frame is different from the one in her room. There are no marks and patterns on it. Shazhi can't get any clues based on this.

When she was about to put the photo frame back in place, Shazhi accidentally knocked her hand holding the photo frame to the corner of the counter.

"Pa Da ~" made a crisp noise in the silent room.

When Shazhi was worried, it would be bad if she broke the photo frame and let talilina find something different.

She hurried to pick up the picture frame again and wanted to check to see if it was damaged.

But this time, I found something wrong.

The original tightly closed photo frame was a little loose at the seal.

"No, it won't be really bad?" Shazhi cried miserably and hurriedly picked the seal of the photo frame with her fingers to see if it could be closed again.

But when I touched it with my hand, I found that it was wrong.

The looseness was not a broken looseness, but the photo frame itself was not in line with the size, as if it had been pressed by someone.

Shazhi paused, slowly groped for the edge of the photo frame, and then carefully took down the top layer of glass along the loose place.

After the glass was taken down, there was still a layer of glass under it, which was the transparent cover originally carried by the photo frame.

The glass cover on the back cover seems to be specially made, completely covering the real face inside.

It would never have been discovered, if yarn weaving hadn't happened to knock to the mechanism.

Shazhi put the removed glass cover on the counter and looked at the photo frame, but she froze there when she saw the real face of the photo frame.

The picture frame is bloody!

There are still no photos, but there are many blood fingerprints on the board behind the glass cover, each of which is different.

Shazhi couldn't count the number of fingerprints because there were too many.

It is densely packed with different sizes and depths. Some of them have no place to press, so they are stacked on those old fingerprints.

Shazhi was so shocked by the red that she fell back two steps and almost fell to the ground.

On the innermost side of the frame, there are two scales.

Those two scales are messy and numerous. They look like the shape of the photo frame itself. If you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all. So yarn weaving has never been found.

At this moment, when she saw the blood fingerprints and looked at the scale strips, a guess suddenly flashed in Shazhi's heart.

Those scales... Shouldn't be the number of these blood fingerprints!

If a fingerprint and scale represent a human life, there are at least hundreds of records on the frame.

Thinking of this, Shazhi threw the picture frame in her hand and staggered to the ground.

Although she has not participated in talilina's hands-on tasks, she is not so simple as not to know what they do.

In this frame, hundreds of lives may be imprisoned.

Shazhi's eyes are red with fear. She's just a little girl. Although she has a talent for computers, she doesn't have the courage like Jian Yi. Seeing these suddenly is enough for her to be frightened.

How about... Forget it?

The thought flashed through Shazhi's heart and made her retreat.

She was so frightened that her hands were shaking. Her feet kept retreating and subconsciously wanted to leave the room.

But I don't know why. At the moment of retreating, Jane Yi's figure flashed through her mind like a thunderbolt, which made Shazhi stiff there and couldn't step back.

If she hadn't known Jian Yi, Shazhi might have run away at the moment. She never dared to come into this room again or check those terrible things.

But it was destined that God let her know Jian Yi. Jane Yi, who is one year younger than her.

Shazhi knows how much energy and courage Jian Yi has put into every step from going deep into the enemy camp to careful survival.

Even more, he didn't just care about survival. Before leaving, he left her the direction to search.

Jane Yi's courage and reason make Shazhi feel inferior and make her unable to move at the moment.

How can she give up easily when her example is ahead? Is that all she wants for the truth?

Shazhi despised herself a little. She reached out and wiped away her tears. She was frightened and sobbed in a low voice, but she stood up trembling. She walked to the counter again and picked up the photo frame with trembling hands.

If it really represents hundreds of names, if what Jane Yi said is true.

Then there are probably her relatives in this frame.

She can't give up. Even for those forgotten lives, she can't just run away and do nothing.

Shazhi clenched her fist. For the first time in her life, she gave birth to a strong courage from the bottom of her heart.

"If you are not my mother, I should at least know where my own mother has gone." Shazhi clenched her lips and mourned for the frame for a minute before solemnly restoring it to its original state and putting it on the counter.

She walked around again to talilina's bed.

In addition to the beautiful decoration, talilina's room has nothing of value.

Those furnishings are the latest at first sight. Talilina doesn't like the taste of history. Every once in a while, she will change a new set of furnishings.

Shazhi went to the pillow and gently stroked the quilt.

The children of other families have had the experience of sleeping with their parents, but her memory is a blank.

Once she wanted to be held in her arms by her mother, listening to her gentle voice and telling fairy tales.

But talilina never gave her that warm scene.

What happened in her blank childhood?

Shazhi frowned and her eyes slipped over the quilt again. Suddenly, a strange and long memory flashed by.

In the warm room, a woman who could not see her face was lying in bed with a little girl in her arms, humming a tune, patting the little girl on the back and patiently coaxing her to sleep.

The picture just flashed by, but the tears of Shazhi immediately flowed out.

For no reason, she thought the little girl in the picture was her.

And the woman holding her is her mother.

"Mom..."

Shazhi cried. Although the picture was very vague just now, she couldn't see the woman clearly, but with the feeling from the bottom of her heart, she knew it wasn't talilina.

Talilina, it's really not her mother.

Yarn weaving took a long time to calm down.

She can't waste her time crying and remorse. It won't help at all.

Shazhi took a deep breath and walked around the bed to the other side.

This side of the bed is a large wardrobe.

Shazhi opened the wardrobe door, which was full of talilina's clothes.

There are all kinds of styles, almost all new. But the yarn weaving didn't see how much talilina wore.

Shazhi didn't understand these clothes and didn't intend to see more. Just when she wanted to close the cabinet door, she found some clothes that didn't match the overall clothes style in the bottom wardrobe on the far left.

That's her dress

Shazhi stared at the folded skirts, which talilina had prepared for her.

Talilina seldom buys her clothes herself. She thinks talilina doesn't care about her at all.

But I didn't expect to see my own clothes here.

Shazhi looked complex. She stretched out her hand to touch the most superficial skirt, but her hand reached into the air and hesitated, but she took it back.

Many things, once the cover of the truth is lifted, can no longer be closed.

She can no longer think of nothing, and she can no longer think of talilina as her mother.