Chapter 75: The terrifying diary

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After sending the delivery man away, Xu Mo returned to the room with the flowers.

However, he did not check the flowers immediately. Instead, he walked to the window and stared at the aisle downstairs.

It wasn't until he saw the delivery boy walking out of the apartment building, riding an electric bike, and driving away from the community that Xu Mo turned around to check on the flowers.

The flowers are gypsophila, there are many flowers, the white appearance is like a sky full of stars, it looks beautiful.

Unfortunately, Xu Mo didn't know much about flowers. The only ones he was familiar with were roses.

As a member of the 996 community, he has never sent flowers. The only flowers he received were the little red flowers his teacher rewarded him when he was in kindergarten.

"What do you mean by giving me baby's breath?"

Thinking of this, Xu Mo picked up his mobile phone and started searching for the flower language of Tianxing.

"Missing, innocent, supporting and pure love are often used to send to relatives and friends to express blessings and miss the meaning of youth. They can also be sent to first love and secret admirers."

Xu Mo frowned when he saw the flower language entries filled with stars.

"Is it a gift from a relative or friend? Or is it a gift from a girl who has a crush on the original owner?"

Without the memory of the original owner, he naturally couldn't guess who the flower sender was.

So, he opened the beautifully packaged baby's breath to see if there was any mystery inside.

Unfortunately, he found nothing except a table of torn branches and flowers.

After making sure that the flowers were fine, Xu Mo didn't bother to think about who sent them.

He must seize the time now and become familiar with his surroundings.

The room is large, with a structure of three bedrooms and two living rooms, and all the necessary furniture. Although it is not a famous brand, the quality and workmanship are valuable.

Xu Mo first walked around the living room and found nothing.

Then he went to look around three more rooms.

The first room is the study room, which contains many books.

Most of them are books and novels related to criminal investigation, and some are books on psychology, biology, sociology, etc.

However, what surprised Xu Mo was that no matter which book there were, there were two sets.

Taking out two identical books from the bookshelf, Xu Mo found that one of the books had many lines and notes, but the other one was very clean.

Immediately, Xu Mo randomly selected a few books of different types and found that these books had all been read and all had notes.

"No wonder the original owner became a great detective at a young age. He is really knowledgeable and talented. I just don't know why he buys two sets of all his books? Is there any hobby?"

After walking around the study and finding nothing, Xu Mo turned around and went to the second room.

This is a bedroom with a double bed taking up most of the space.

On the right side of the door, there are several wardrobes placed against the wall.

Each wardrobe contains clothes from different seasons, and all the clothes are very clean and tidy. Clothes that are not worn in this season are all wrapped in vacuum bags.

Even small things such as ties, socks, and underwear were arranged in categories, which made Xu Mo feel very comfortable.

In addition, I don’t know if the original owner has a phobia of choice or if he only loves one color. All the clothes in the wardrobe are basically white.

And all the clothing labels had been cut off.

Seeing this scene, Xu Mo subconsciously rubbed his nose and muttered: "So the original owner has mysophobia, that's interesting."

Immediately, Xu Mo shifted his gaze and looked at the bed.

Unlike most people, the bed was neat and clean. There was no trace of dirt or wrinkles on the sheets. Although the quilt was not folded into tofu blocks, it was folded in half on the bed, occupying exactly half of the bed.

There were two bedside tables by the window. The bedside table near the wardrobe contained sundries such as glasses. Xu Mo did not find condoms or other gadgets in them.

However, when Xu Mo walked to the other side of the bed and was about to open the drawer, he was slightly startled.

"Huh? Is it locked?"

Xu Mo's first reaction was that there must be something important hidden in it.

But when he pulled hard, the locked drawer was pulled out, and the drawer was empty.

"Protruding(艹盘艹)"

When Xu Mo saw this, he couldn't help but cursed and muttered: "There's nothing, why did you lock it?"

Pushing the drawer back, Xu Mo put his eyes on the desk by the window.

The desk is not big, and there is nothing there. There are only a few books related to photography.

Xu Mo glanced through it and stopped paying attention.

After checking around and finding nothing, Xu Mo walked out the door.

Just when he was about to leave the bedroom, Xu Mo suddenly stopped, turned his head sharply, and looked at the bed.

The next second.

Xu Mo lay on the ground, lifted up the sheets and looked inside.

There was nothing under the bed, just a little dust.

"Am I overthinking it?"

Xu Mo was just about to get up when he saw a bulge somewhere on the bed board from the corner of his eye.

"Um!?"

Xu Mo was startled for a moment, then reached out to touch it.

The thing is not big and relatively soft, like a book.

With a gentle tug, the thing was pulled out.

When he took it in his hand and looked at it, Xu Mo was stunned.

"Journal?"

Looking at the diary in his hand, Xu Mo suddenly had a bad feeling, as if there was something terrible recorded in it.

"Do you want to open it?"

Touching the cover of the diary with his fingers, Xu Mo hesitated rarely.

After a brief hesitation, Xu Mo decided to open it and take a look.

However, when the diary was opened, he did not see the diary he expected. What he saw was a blank.

"(°ー°〃)Hmm!?"

Xu Mo was stunned again and started to read through it quickly.

But from beginning to end, there is not a word in the diary.

Xu Mo looked at the blank diary and was stunned for several seconds before he came back to his senses.

"Damn! What was I expecting?"

As he spoke, he threw the diary towards the trash can.

"Clang~"

It was at this time that a key fell out of the diary.

"uh-huh!?"

Looking at the key that fell to the ground, Xu Mo was stunned again.

He bent down to pick up the key, looked at it carefully, and found that it should be the key to a certain code book.

It's just a lockable diary that costs about ten yuan in a stationery store, but is actually pretty useless.

"No way? The original owner wouldn't be so naive, right?"

Having said that, he still searched the room.

Finally, after some rummaging, I finally found a mezzanine in a closet, and found a locked diary in the mezzanine.

"Dong dong dong~~~"

I don't know why, but when he saw this diary, Xu Mo's heart beat rapidly, and emotions of tension and fear suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

To be honest, Xu Mo was confused, curious and confused at this moment.

You know, he was framed as a murderer. When he faced the police interrogation, he didn't feel fear, but now he felt fear about a small diary.

And this fear continues to intensify.

"What's in this that makes me so scared?"