Chapter 152:

Everyone tried various methods, doors, windows, balconies... But this mansion is like being confined by space, leaving no hope for them to flee.
Similarly, unlike the dilapidated and dusty last night, the whole house was like a sudden change of life, clean, tidy, and brightly lit. It seems to have been properly maintained and carefully used by the owner, without any old-fashioned Mark of.
The exact opposite of this vitality is that it is still empty here, except for the seven of them, there is no life.
"It’s like... we strayed into a completely different dimension and another line of time." The glasses teenager asked for glasses and tried to analyze it. "Science magazine has published many such stories in our dimension. Or on the timeline, the mansion was abandoned, but in another dimension, it was used by the owner. We broke through the dimension, so we saw this clean mansion, but the people who live there are Because we are in a different space from us, we can't be seen at all."
"... If that's the case, then what about the seven breakfasts and the 'welcome'?" The girl was weak and asked, she is very painful now, she is too hungry, but she still needs food. Temptation, but do not know how long it takes to leave and eat, this is a torture torture.
The glasses teenager did not speak. Obviously, his "scientific" inferences could not even convince himself.
"What I care about most now is whether these foods can be eaten..." The bad boy clenched his fist and struggled.
Just now, when he realized that he was trapped, his reaction was the most intense. The physical activity of checking the whole house and slamming the doors and windows consumed the energy that he had left. At this moment, the bad teenagers who have been exhausted can only Fight with hunger with the final willpower.
"I have heard a story... I have to eat the things of the Hades, I will stay there forever..." The quiet girl licked her lips and spoke dryly. "You can try, I won't stop, but I don't want to." Eat these things."

Who knows what these things were originally made of?
The girl was snoring and said – more like convincing herself,
this house obviously has the ability to confuse people and can be old and new in a flash. Switching between them. Maybe these are things that have decayed and deteriorated, or even mice, cockroaches, mites, but this room has confused our senses, so that we can't feel it. If we eat it, we may die of poisoning. It!"
The bad boy was said to have suffocated, and the heart that had been shaken by the food was also firm. He didn’t dare to look at these
seemingly delicious
foods at once. It seems to be completely reminiscent of their disgusting appearance. The "true face".
The four supporting roles were discussed around the table, and the protagonist duo was not idle, but they did not put their minds on the food.
"Since we have written 'Welcome' and we have the same amount of food as ours, it means that this mansion has a master, and this master has a very clear self-awareness." Yang Yue analyzes Minghai. However, I held my hand tightly in my hand. It seems that I was afraid that he would be tempted by food without paying attention. He would eat something that was unknown. "We can’t sit still, and the longer we drag, the worse it is for us. We must find this master as soon as possible. To determine his purpose, or..."
In the end, "find his weaknesses", Yang Yue did not really say anything. He has already determined that there are invisible existences in the mansion, and these existences make it impossible for them to put their plans and ideas out.
The gaze of Minghai flashed and nodded slightly, and the meaning of Yang Yue was overwhelming.
Now that the decision was made, everyone quickly moved to explore the entire house again. Although they also visited this place when they first looked for export, the focus of attention was on the escape route such as doors and windows. Now, what they have to do is to explore further and there is no need to miss a detail.
The first place to go is the kitchen closest to the restaurant. The kitchen is like being used by someone, the fire is ignited, and there is a pot on it. The sound of the "guttering" and the fascinating aroma all indicate what is being cooked in the pot.
Everyone couldn't help but swallow, and tried to endure the stomach that was rebelling against the protest and tried to remove the line of sight from the pot. The bad teenager went to the cooking table and hesitated. He raised his hand and pulled out a kitchen knife to examine the sharp blade.
"Hey, what are you doing?!" Wen Jing's girl saw his movement, and the subconscious took a step back. The healthy girl was also shocked and could not help but prepare.
"Look for a hand-wounded weapon." The bad boy squinted at the two of them, full of timid disdain for them. "In this ghost place, do you still have the weapon to prevent peace in case?"
"...weapons or something, is it really useful for the ‘things’ in this house?
The glasses teenager hesitated.
"It doesn't matter if you manage it! Is there better than nothing?" The bad boy waved the kitchen knife and satisfactorily heard the sound of the blade breaking, and then smiled in disgust. "If there is something that doesn't last long, dare to provoke I, then I will kill it!"
"Okay, we know, you should be careful, don't hurt yourself!" The gentle girl quickly pacified, even though she always had an instinctive fear of these sharp weapons, but at the moment she had to think of bad teenagers. It makes sense.
The weapon used for self-defense is better than nothing, at least it can give you a comfort.
Even the protagonist duo couldn't help but look around on the knives of the cooking table, looking for a hand-wounded weapon, and unexpectedly, just when they were evaluating the knives, they originally waved the kitchen knife. The bad teenager who is complacent about his foresight suddenly screams in fear.
Everyone was shocked and reflexively took a step away from the bad boy. Then he looked at him. He saw the bad boy holding the kitchen knife in his hands and subconsciously withdrawing, as if he was seeing something invisible. Competing, competing for the ownership of the kitchen knife.
- Really... is something you can't see!
"What are you doing?! Let go!" Yang Yue’s exclamation woke up the bad boy. He suddenly slammed his hand and slammed his hand. He slammed back a few steps, his legs were soft, and he fell back on the floor. .
Everyone looked at the chopping knife that the bad boy had been holding in the air, and waved it in a threatening manner. Then he floated on the cutting board of the cooking table. Next time, it seemed that the positive rhythm began to look at everyone. No ingredients are found.
Everyone was stunned by this unscientific scene. Even though they knew that this house was not normal, they were shocked by their own eyes.
The first thing that interrupted this dead silence was Yang Yue. His face changed a bit and he opened his mouth. "Oh, sorry, we don't know that everything here has a master. It’s really a random touch. It’s really excuse me."
"Yang Yue?!" The young girl couldn't help but raise her voice, as if she was watching a monster. "What are you talking about?"

Hey?
Yang Yue looked at the girl who was healthy.
You didn’t hear it? What did it just say?

"What?! I didn't hear anything at all!" The screaming girl couldn't help but scream, and the subconscious moved back a few steps away from Yang Yue.
Yang Yue himself was shocked. He looked around and tried to see negative answers from the faces of others, but all the people’s eyes were told by amazement that only he could hear the sound.
Minghai is obviously the most calm of all people, or his relationship with Yang Yue is the closest. It is impossible to alienate him and guard him because of this incident, and regard him as a monster. Naruto reached out and held some of the panicked Yang Yue's shoulders: "Just, what did ‘it’ say?

"It said..." Yang Yue subconsciously repeated it again. "It said that ‘now children are becoming less and less polite, just go into other people’s homes and not confuse others’ things...

For a time, the expressions of the people. The colors are colorful, and it is a complicated thing to be spoiled by a ghost like a junior.
"Can you see it like it?" asked the glasses teenager.
"No, I can't see it, I can only hear the sound." Yang Yue shook his head.
"This is a good opportunity." Minghai stared at Yang Yue's eyes and encouraged him. "Only we can hear them, communicate with them, try to ask it, how can we get out of here?" ?"
At this time, Yang Yue’s heart gradually stabilized and digested the shock brought by his
unusual
. Nowadays, they don't have the heart to care about other things. They can communicate with the ghosts in the mansion. In some ways, it should be a good thing. At least, they have the direction of action, like the headless flies. It’s much better to go around.
Yang Yue nodded slightly to Minghai, then turned to the ghost of the food, trying to get a message about the house from its mouth.
Unfortunately, this ghost seems to be friendly, but actually very savvy. It means that you can tell them something about the mansion, but only if they want to help it get back the ring that was stolen by the "clown."
"That is my wedding ring with my wife. If she let her know that I let the clown steal the ring, she will not let me go..." The ghost's tone is a little bit sad.
Yang Yue: "........................"
- A ghost and wife and wedding ring? It’s a second!
Although he felt a little messy, Yang Yue still conveyed the ghost's request to others. No one has put forward the opposite opinion. At present, apart from accepting the ghost's entrustment, they can't find other breakthroughs. Moreover, what if the other party suddenly turned angry and turned face? They have no self-protection, they don't want to go to the ghost at all!
"Okay, we can try to help you get the ring back." Yang Yue re-directed to the ghost after the people unified their opinions. "But, can you tell us, where is the 'clown'?" You know, We can't see your figure, it's very difficult to find someone."
"The clown? His favorite place to stay is the entertainment room on the first floor. There are eight and nine. There will be there, as long as you call his name in the entertainment room." The ghost gave the clue very quickly. "Oh, yes, the clown likes to play games, and also likes pranks, be careful~!"
Yang Yue politely thanked him and then left the kitchen with other people.
Everyone's footsteps are very heavy. Although things have progressed, this progress is somewhat unexpected. They originally regarded the "non-human" of this mansion as an enemy. As a result, the enemy changed into a client in a second. It’s quite friendly, isn’t there such a problem with God’s development?
"Actually, there is nothing wrong with it." As the only person who can communicate with the ghost, Yang Yue feels pretty good about the ghost in the kitchen. He thinks it is probably a kind uncle. "At least, it seems that there is no such thing as we think." Danger, being able to communicate is better than knowing nothing, only knowing that killing is much better."
"It's better to be careful." Naruto frowned slightly, and he didn't have the kindness and the optimism of the protagonist. "Sometimes, things that are wise are more dangerous than things that are not intelligent and only follow instinct."
Everyone thought about it and didn't talk for a while. They searched silently all the way and finally found the entertainment room in the kitchen's ghost mouth.
The entertainment room seems to be neat and tidy, but it is very messy. There are a variety of expensive musical instruments on the tall, and there are toys that children like to play, which are placed in a mess. Yang Yue glanced around in a circle, did not see any figures, and finally courage in the eyes of others, and shouted: "Clown, are you here?"
After several times, Yang Yue heard the hope of the response: "Hey~ is the new guy~ Are you coming to find me?"
The clown's voice was light, and he jumped away, and some sharply pierced. Yang Yue sighed a little and said his intentions. The clown smirked, but he promised it: "Would you like to take back the old guy's ring? No problem! Just let me play a game with me. !"
Yang Yue thought that the clowns mentioned before the ghosts liked games and pranks, but he was not surprised: "So, what game is it?"
In the next second, everyone saw seven red, yellow, green, blue, and purple dolls in the toy room, and they lined up in front of them.
The clown's voice was raised with excitement: "The ring is in the belly of one of the seven dolls. Take a picture of each of them. Each doll will tell you a word, but only one doll is telling the truth. Hey~ You have five minutes to find the doll with the ring, and the wrong child is going to be punished~ oh~"
Yang Yue’s face was white, and the reflective feeling that the
punishment
was not a joke, quickly relayed the clown’s request, and then heard the clown happily yelling
Time to start~!

This is one of the most common logical reasoning questions, but it is only a short time, and there is a "punishment" as a threat. Few people can calm down and think at this moment.
Fortunately, the protagonist is not an ordinary person. Not only is the mind flexible, but the pressure is also one-of-a-kind. I saw that they did not hesitate to go forward and took the first doll's head.
The red doll made a crisp laugh: "The ring seems to be in the yellow doll's belly~"
The second orange doll sounds sharp: "It must be a red doll! The ring is in the belly of the red doll!"
The third yellow doll snorted: "No one believes in purple dolls, it is always full of nonsense!"
One doll shot in the past, everyone's tight face, for fear of missing a clue, but the more nervous, the slower the thinking.
About, at this moment, only the gods are not nervous at all - oh, probably there is the destroyer, if he is currently in humanity.
With the correct customs clearance answer in the plot, you don’t need to bother with it. What's more, this moment is meant by the protagonist. As for his story, it has always been like a background board, until the last death. A sense of cannon fodder, at this time only to keep quiet is enough.
Five minutes passed quickly. Yang Yue nervously grasped the palm of his hand, and looked at it with Minghai. Then he calmly said when the clown asked for the answer: "The ring is in the green doll belly."
Green...
--and many more! green? ! He was worriedly watching Yang Yue’s slamming and slamming, and he couldn’t help but show his feet.
No, not green! The answer given in the plot is clearly a blue doll!
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