Gu Yuan stretched out his hand and gently touched the painting on the wall.
Judging from the immature style of these paintings, it is very likely that they were painted by Mary.
It seems to be the nature of children to scribble. Not to mention the children of today, even Gu Yuan and Gu Xiaolei often drew on the walls at home when they were young.
What's even more outrageous is that when Gu Yuan was a child, he would write the word "Gu Mansion" on the door of his room. This was also influenced by the costume TV series at that time.
Children from ordinary families are like this, not to mention that Rooney Al is also a painter. Growing up in such a family, Mary will naturally be influenced, not to mention that paintings can be seen everywhere.
There are these paintings on the walls of the wooden house, and there are even paintings left on some trees in the forest.
This was a commonplace thing.
??????????????????However, in the castle, Gu Yuan and the others saw no signs of graffiti. Even in Mary's princess room, there were There are no such traces.
This seems a bit unreasonable...
When Gu Yuan raised this doubt, Chang Yi laughed and said: "What did I think it was? Look at the situation in the castle. People obviously care about the house very much. Moreover, Rooney Al is simply a compulsive person." How can a person with a disease allow such a situation to happen? The worst thing is to repaint it!"
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Gu Yuan nodded.
It seemed... that it was possible, but Gu Yuan always felt that it was a bit unreasonable.
Living in such a big castle, he couldn't even afford a servant, and he could still paint the walls regularly.
This sounds a bit unreasonable...
There are several wooden boxes placed near the inside of the wooden house, stacked together, about one person tall.
When Gu Yuan's eyes fell on those boxes, Chang Yi had already walked over and made a move.
"Hey! It's quite heavy!" Chang Yi sighed, and said "bah bah" twice more. When he picked up the box, dust flew into his mouth.
"Open it and take a look." Shen Shuyang said.
Chang Yi nodded. Even if Shen Shuyang didn't say it, he still meant it. There might be some clues in the box, and as the first discoverer, he must have made a contribution.
But just when he was about to open the box, something suddenly occurred to him. Leng Buding turned to look at Shen Shuyang standing behind him and said, "Why don't you open it?"
"I'm afraid there's something dirty inside." Shen Shuyang said very bluntly.
Chang Yi's expression suddenly changed. Although he had guessed that Shen Shuyang had this intention before, he really didn't expect that Shen Shuyang could say it so shamelessly.
"you……"
"What, you don't dare?" Shen Shuyang asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Who says I don't dare? Fart!" Chang Yi was furious. Without thinking, the energy in his body surged and he suddenly exerted force, crushing the lock on the box.
When the box was opened, Shen Shuyang suddenly yelled: "Ah!"
"What the fuck!" Chang Yi, who was squatting in front of the box, was startled and almost jumped up. But when he calmed down and saw that nothing happened, and heard Shen Shuyang's smile behind him, he suddenly became furious.
"You're crazy!"
Shen Shuyang laughed and said, "You said you're not afraid?"
Chang Yi took a deep breath and said disdainfully: "You are so naive, can't you be more mature like me?"
Shen Shuyang's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, but no words came out.
Shen Shuyang would not feel anything if these words came from other people's mouths, but it happened that Chang Yi said them.
This is simply a...
What a shame!
Gu Yuan walked up to him, waved his flashlight, and saw clearly that the contents in the box were actually some clothes.
Chang Yi's hands were not idle either. He picked up a piece of clothing and compared it.
"It's women's clothes."
I looked through a few more pieces and found that they were all somewhat retro skirts, which indeed looked very contemporary. Judging from the texture of the clothes, they should all be made of good quality materials.
Then, Chang Yi opened two other boxes.
He was also surprised that the second box contained some children's clothes, but they were not little girl's clothes, but looked like little boy's clothes.
Gu Yuan's eyelids jumped when he thought of Mary's "brother".
When the third box was opened, it seemed to contain some jewelry for women and children's toys, but other than that, there was nothing else.
"Whose do these things belong to? Could it be that Rooney Al's family regards this place as a warehouse?" Chang Yi touched his chin and thought.
Gu Yuan looked at those things carefully and felt confused for a while.
Then, he continued to look at the paintings in the cabin.
He gradually discovered that these paintings on wooden boards had undergone some subtle changes from their naive appearance at the beginning.
First of all, Gu Yuan is not an artistic person. He has never had any talent or interest in things like singing and painting.
Especially in terms of singing, well... Anyone who participated in the previous autumn performance will be deeply impressed.
However, looking at the paintings on the wooden boards, Gu Yuan had a very intuitive feeling.
From the beginning, the grassland and the sheep, although immature, can still feel the vitality rushing towards them. But slowly, the style of the painting changes. There are crows with severed heads, bright red blood spilled on the ground, and There are dogs hanging from trees...
Even if Gu Yuan has no ability to appreciate art, he can still feel the depression and sadness contained in it.
Were these really all drawn by Mary?
Just when he was deep in thought, Li Yunxian suddenly spoke.
"Gu Yuan!"
Gu Yuan turned to look at her.
Li Yunxian stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction.
"Come and see..."
Gu Yuan walked up to him and shined the flashlight in his hand in front of him. It was the wooden wall against which the wooden frame bed was close. On those wooden boards, Gu Yuan saw stains of blood and shocking marks, as if he had used It was scratched out with something sharp, the only thing I can imagine is fingernails.
Shen Shuyang and Chang Yi also saw it, and their breathing was also stagnant. The scene in front of them really had a great impact on them.
It's like a desperate man lying in a coffin. He is obviously still dead, but he can't get out. He can only helplessly scratch the coffin board in front of him, and his nails fall off his fingers, leaving spots of blood...
"This, this..." Chang Yi was speechless.
"Who were the people who lived here before..." Shen Shuyang fell into deep thought.
Li Yunxian slowly retreated to the door, her eyes still firm, and she asked them a question.
"Do you really think that Mary's brother was a figment of her imagination?"
The response to her was silence.
The contents in the diary are true and false, false and true. Gu Yuan will not know which are the real clues until more evidence appears.
Or...
All?
