Bai Wei in the next room rushed over almost immediately and slammed the door vigorously, "Zizi?!" Purple purple! What happened to you? ”

Mu Zi opened the door with a pale face, as if he was still a little frightened, "No...... It's fine, just had a nightmare. ”

Bai Wei has always pampered her like a child, and when she heard this, she took Mu Zi into her arms and patted her on the back, "How can you have nightmares, you must be frightened, right?" Don't be afraid, Mommy will sleep with you tonight. ”

"No, I'm really fine." Mu Zi laughed dryly twice, "It's just a dream, Mom, go to sleep." ”

Bai Wei looked at her worriedly, "Is it really okay?" ”

"Well, it's really fine."

After persuading Bai Wei to go back, Mu Zi took a deep breath and closed the door again.

She's not a timid person, just because she was defenseless for a while......

After Mu Zi made a mental preset for herself for a while, she turned off the light in the room-

When the surroundings are plunged into darkness, a different scenery gradually appears on the walls, full of violence and blood, like a picture of hell.

She was just frightened by the paintings on the walls.

Mu Zi walked to the wall, reached out and gently picked at it.

This should be painted with a special pigment, colorless and odorless, usually not visible, once in a dark environment, it will fluoresce red.

The owner of the painting is undoubtedly the original Mu Zi.

Thinking about it, she was glad that the other party didn't spoil the house today, it turned out that it wasn't that it wasn't ruined, but it was all on the wall......

Mu Zi watched little by little next to the wall.

The more I looked, the more frightened I became.

The content of the painting is either to twist the human head off, or to break the intestines! It's a picture of purgatory!

She was frightened and compassionate.

- This sixteen-year-old girl, who is either autistic or severely depressed, would not have drawn these things in her room......

Maybe Mu Zi didn't cut her wrists to save her early boyfriend, maybe ...... Falling out of love was just the last straw that pressed on her heart, and the excessive psychological load made her choose a path of no return.

The walls needed to be cleaned up, and she couldn't explain it if someone found out.

There are two young girls in the painting, although the painting is abstract, it can still be seen that it is Mu Yun and Mu Ling. Presumably they often bully Mu Zi, so in Mu Zi's paintings, these two people are abused in almost every way imaginable.

Xiao Muzi hates this place and hates everyone here.

"You and I are now in the same fate......"

She stroked the paintings on the walls and muttered to herself.

Awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night, and seeing such spectacular paintings on the walls, Mu Zi had no sleep.

The painting must have to find a way to get rid of it, otherwise it would be too scary to see these when you wake up every night.

Thinking about it, the little girl is really pitiful, she has been in this world for only 16 years and has lost her life, and I am afraid that these paintings are the only ones left.

She wanted to take pictures of the paintings on the wall, which could be regarded as a souvenir for the original owner.

Mu Zi found a tablet, called up the shooting function, and took pictures of the pictures on the wall one by one.

Patted and patted...... I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

She frowned, and the movement of her hands stopped.

These paintings ...... The angles all seem to be in agreement.

Once again, he looked carefully at the fluorescent paintings on the wall, and then, turning his head to look at the bay window—

The curtains have been drawn.

She pulled it back open, pushing open the glass window.

Outside, the moon is sparse, and everything is clear and hazy in the moonlight.

Mu Zi looked at it for a long time, and finally understood.

The paintings on the walls are not graffiti, but are seen through this window!