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Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot-Chapter 331 - : The Next Room
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Chapter 331: The Next Room
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Just as Ji Jing was about to get closer to take a look at the table, a sharp scream suddenly sounded, scaring Ji Jing into shrinking back. Ming Ze quickly hugged her.
âIâm not afraid.â Ming Ze patted her shoulder and comforted her.
Ji Jing patted her chest.â What was that sound?â
She was so frightened that she couldnât distinguish it clearly for a moment.
âIt sounds like a womanâs cry.â Ming Ze frowned.â It might be the remaining memories in this space.â
âMemories?â Ji Jing seemed to understand what he meant.â Youâre saying that such a scream happened here before?â
Ming Ze nodded.â In the room I passed by, there was no such blood stain. The sofa was also very tidy and not so messy.â
Ming Ze pointed at the sofa in the middle of the living room. The pillows on it were all over the place, and even the sofa cover seemed to have been pulled up a little.
Ji Jing looked around. This was a very cozy room with a sofa made of fabric, an exquisite chandelier, and a dining table. Obviously, the ownerâs financial condition was very good and he lived very diligently.
Everything was tidied up in an orderly manner, which made the mess on the sofa seem especially abrupt.
âThere seems to have been a fight here.â â What?â Ji Jing pondered for a while and guessed,â Someone was pressed against the table, so they screamed?â
The blood was not at the corner of the table, but only on the surface of the table. Moreover, it was pressed. Ji Jing found it hard to imagine how it got there.
âItâs very possible.â Ming Ze nodded.
He walked to the side. There were two other guest rooms there. He tried them one by one, but unfortunately, he couldnât open them.
Ming Ze looked back at Ji Jing and shook his head. There was no other place to look.
âThen letâs go to the next room to take a look. There might be new clues.â Ji Jing looked at the door at the end of the living room. It was charred black like the stairs. It had obviously been through a fire, and it seemed particularly out of place in this warm living room.
This door was probably the passage for them to go to the next level.
âYes.â Ming Ze held Ji Jingâs hand and walked towards the terrifying charred door.
As expected, the moment she passed through the door, Ji Jing saw the familiar corridor again. This time, it was also two symmetrical houses.
âGate of Life or Gate of Death?â Ji Jing took out three copper coins and tossed them up. đđđđđđđđđžđżđđĄ.đđžđą
âClang clang clang- â
The coin landed on the ground. Ji Jing looked at the divination and said decisively,â Right.â
When they entered the house, they were not attacked. This time, they saw the same cozy living room.
This time, the messy sofa was tidied up again, and the bloodstained table was clean again. However, the kitchen was in a mess. The bowls and chopsticks were scattered everywhere, and broken porcelain pieces were everywhere.
âBe careful, Iâll go over.â Ming Ze stopped Ji Jing and walked into the kitchen on the broken porcelain.â Be careful, it might scream again.â
Ji Jing nodded and covered her ears, mentally prepared to hear a scream.
âAh-woo-Iâ
As expected, as if a memory had been triggered, Ming Ze walked into the kitchen and heard a voice. However, unlike what Ji Jing had imagined, this time, it was the cry of a baby.
â Donât cry, donât cry-â His motherâs soft voice could be heard. novelbuddy.(c)om
âIt doesnât look like a fight. It looks more like someone accidentally knocked over the dishes.â Ming Ze looked around the kitchen carefully.
â Yes, an insensible child knocked over a bowl. Is the mother coaxing him?â Ji Jing speculated,â Why would this place record all of this? This kind of memory is like the daily life of every ordinary family.â
Ji Jing didnât recall such a situation.
She looked around. The two tightly shut doors still could not be opened. Other than that, there was nothing else unusual in the living room.
âThese are two different memories that belong to this family.â âXu Tian said just now that they determined that the doll that was created on the 14th floor was designed by the resident back then. Did that doll remember the memories of this family?â Ming Ze pondered for a moment. They formed this formation..â