Chapter 356 The Empty Box Under the Bed
Chapter 356 The Empty Box Under the Bed
First loosen a section of the fishing line in your hand and let it go, then slowly put the rest to the other side.
She carefully moved her position on the tile, then let go of the remaining fishing lines and let them fall from the eaves.
Although there was not much light at night, the strange thing was that it seemed as if there was moonlight.
Qin Wei looked up, but there was no moon in the sky, so he couldn't figure out where the moonlight came from.
But it was good enough to see it, and she didn't want to care too much about it.
Seeing that the end of the fishing line had indeed fallen to the ground, she pursed her lips and flipped down again from where she had climbed up before.
Standing in the corridor on the second floor, I could look up and see the fishing line that I had just put halfway.
At this position, if you tie something on the fishing line and pull the rope from the other side while running, you can create the feeling of a swaying figure.
However, due to the arrangement of tiles on the roof, the fishing line cannot move smoothly along with the movement of the other end.
It might get hooked by a tile in the middle and stop.
So, this plan doesn’t actually work?
Thinking so, she walked slowly forward, stretched out her hand to grab the fishing line in the air, and pulled it downwards, trying to reel the fishing line in again.
However, there are bound to be some bumps in the road.
What's more, even if there is a fishing line that can create shadows in that way, how can we explain that both of them saw it?
In this case, shouldn't there be two people working on both sides?
If it was done by one person, there is no guarantee that someone would come out and see his true face.
So, fishing line is actually useless?
So what is the meaning of its existence, or did someone want to use a fishing line but gave up in the end and just threw it behind?
Qin Wei didn't figure it out for the time being, but at this moment, he saw some incredible things.
She was still packing up the fishing line in her hand when she suddenly heard the sound of a door slowly opening.
The sound came from the first floor. Although Qin Wei didn't know who it was, she decided to hide first to be on the safe side.
While there was no sign of anyone on the first floor, she turned over swiftly and climbed back onto the roof in the same way as before.
Only when you are at the highest place can you see everything below without being noticed by others.
Sure enough, after just a moment, someone tiptoed out.
Qin Wei was lying on the eaves at this time. The eaves of the temple here were not particularly tilted, so she would not slide down unless she moved too much.
Qin Wei poked his head out and looked at the people walking out from below.
It’s Zhao Zhiyan.
She frowned and for a moment almost couldn't remember the man's name.
Is it because there are too few things about Zhao Zhiyan? That's why I always ignore this person?
Following his gaze, I saw Zhao Zhiyan walk a little towards the stairs, then look left and right, and quickly turn right and walk towards a room.
The door opened and then closed, leaving only a short, low sound in the silent night.
Before Qin Wei had time to sigh, she caught a glimpse of another person coming out of the house. This time it was Zhao Xiangxiang.
But why was there no sound when she opened the door just now? Could it be that the sound just happened to coincide with Zhao Zhiyan's?
In a blink of an eye, Zhao Xiangxiang went in the direction where Zhao Zhiyan went.
Are they siblings?
After thinking about it, Qin Wei decided to go to another place to watch the show.
She glanced towards the edge, which was the direction farthest from the stairs, slowly climbed up from the eaves, and moved towards that direction.
After estimating the posture and strength required to reach the second floor, Qin Wei gritted his teeth, let go of his hand and fell down.
Fortunately, he landed safely, and then flipped out from the corridor on the second floor and landed directly on the first floor.
There was some spare space around the edges of the entire wing. Now Qin Wei was hiding in the dark, and she could not be seen unless one looked carefully from the outside.
Now he was looking at her openly.
Zhao Xiangxiang was the only one in the corridor on the first floor. She stood less than two steps away from Mrs. Zhao's room, and the expression on her face was somewhat difficult to discern.
Qin Wei only knew that she stood in front of the door for about fifteen minutes, and then left without looking back.
In the end, Zhao Xiangxiang did not enter the room that Zhao Zhiyan entered, but left in silence.
Qin Wei pursed her lips. Could it be that Zhao Xiangxiang knew that something was wrong with her brother, but was powerless to stop it?
But what was Zhao Zhiyan going to do in Mrs. Zhao’s room?
Qin Wei simply walked slowly around the back of the wing room and stopped only when he reached Mrs. Zhao's room.
Poke a small hole in the window paper and you can hear the sound inside.
Qin Wei leaned against the side of the window, raised her hand, poked a small hole in the window paper, then tilted her head to look inside, trying to hear some sound.
Sure enough, Zhao Zhiyan seemed to be looking for something.
He looked around but didn't find what he wanted. He scratched his hair in distress, and even his clothes seemed to be a little loose.
"How could that be? Mother clearly said it was here!"
He became a little impatient and slammed the bed hard, but suddenly he heard a crisp sound coming from the bed.
This time, not only Zhao Zhiyan was shocked, but even Qin Wei who was eavesdropping from behind was stunned.
Zhao Zhiyan quickly took down all the bedding on the bed, and soon, only an empty bed board was left on the bed.
He stretched out his hand and knocked on the bed twice, felt a gap, and pressed down hard.
Suddenly, half of the middle part of the bed collapsed, revealing a pitch-black hole.
Qin Wei frowned and watched Zhao Zhiyan's movements carefully.
I saw him laughing and reaching his hand into the hole to take something out.
Soon, a square brocade box was taken out.
As Zhao Zhiyan slowly opened the brocade box, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.
"How could this be!" He exclaimed, stood up from the bed, his face a little pale.
After realizing that his voice might be a little loud, he immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth, and then repeatedly turned the brocade box back and forth.
However, an empty brocade box is empty. No matter how you tinker with it, there is no way to change the status quo.
He finally faced reality and fell weakly onto the edge of the bed, resting one arm on the side.
Qin Wei took a step back, still looking at the scene inside.
Zhao Zhiyan seemed to be muttering to himself, but his voice was a little low.
After a while, he seemed to have suddenly figured it out. He got up from the ground, closed the empty brocade box in his hand, and put it back.
"It must be them, it must be them..."
He murmured, as if possessed, and with dull eyes he closed the hole and put all the bedding back in place.
Then, he took another deep look at the bed and walked towards the door of the room.
Qin Wei took a deep look and squatted down.
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