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There is nothing special about the first floor.

Except for a pile of agricultural debris in the hall, the rooms on the side, either the kitchen or the storage room, were all empty. The contents inside seemed to have been moved away by the owner.

Yu Yang asked Heracross to go ahead and go upstairs first.

He was afraid that some wild elves would live in the abandoned house and attack them inadvertently.

The vine snake just now is the best proof.

He followed Heracross with the little lucky egg on his back.

"Guri~"

Xiao Fu Dan picked up a bottle of mineral water in the bamboo basket, stood on tiptoes, followed Yu Yang's back, and gently rubbed his cheek with the bottle.

"Oh? You want me to drink water?"

Yu Yang felt the cold touch coming from his face and smiled.

"Guri!"

Little Fudan nodded repeatedly.

When Yu Yang took the mineral water bottle, it stretched out its short hand with great difficulty and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

This scene was clearly seen by the water friends in the live broadcast room.

[I really cried to death, the little lucky egg is so gentle, I really want to raise such a well-behaved and sensible little baby elf.]

[Ooooooo, my balls, mommy really likes you!]

[It looks like the anchor’s obedient daughter, soft and waxy and so cute~]

…

"Thank you, little lucky egg."

Yu Yang let Xiao Fudan wipe the sweat from his forehead with a look of relief on his face, feeling warm in his heart.

Little Fudan is really a gentle little angel.

After wasting a few seconds, Heracross in front had already walked up to the second floor.

Yu Yang quickly switched the camera on his phone to the front and quickly stepped up the stairs.

I walked up the wooden stairs that were in disrepair and creaked, as if they might collapse at any time, to the second floor.

The first thing you see is a small living room, and there seems to be an external balcony at the front of the living room.

But the way to the balcony has been closed by a mottled door.

The furnishings in the hall are very simple, with a few dusty sofas in the middle.

When he reached the second floor, Yu Yang found that the feeling inside was even more cold.

Farmhouses are indeed like this. They are warm in winter and cool in summer. When you are in the countryside, you have to cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep at night.

Yu Yang didn't think much about it. He glanced around with his phone and said:

"Please see, everyone, there are no weird things on the second floor as you imagined. Everything is very ordinary."

200￥, user "Xiao Nengmao" sent a striking message:

[Anchor, please go to the side room and take a look.]

"Thank you for the gift from this water friend, let's go to the room and have a look."

He felt that he had changed from an elf science anchor to an outdoor adventure anchor.

But if you want to popularize science, outdoor adventure is indeed indispensable.

There are three rooms connected to the living room on the second floor.

The two rooms that Yu Yang went to in succession were completely empty, except for a bed and a shelf. Everything that could be moved was moved away by the owner.

Only the last room was left unseen.

"Well... this is the last room. After reading this, we will go down and continue looking for grass elves."

Standing at the door of the room, Yu Yang spoke into his cell phone and asked Heracross to open the door and enter.

Fang opened the door.

A cold breath came to my face.

The doors and windows were closed, and the light was dim. Only the faint sunlight shone along the glass and through the thin curtains into the room.

Unlike the other two rooms, this room has a lot more stuff.

On the wall covered with some cobwebs, there are several posters of popular cartoon characters and Hong Kong and Taiwan singers from the last century.

Next to the bed, there is a large desk and a small bookshelf next to it.

The desks and bookshelves were filled with all kinds of papers and books, scattered randomly and looking a bit messy.

Yu Yang stepped forward, picked up a piece of paper and read it.

It turned out to be a test paper with the words: "2008 Final Examination for the Second Semester of Sixth Grade in Qinning County, Shanming City"

Others are mostly reference books and practice test papers.

"Huh? What is this?"

Yu Yang opened a notebook.

"Name: Zhao Jing"

"Grade: 8th grade"

"Today I went to the town market with my grandma..."

"It turns out to be a diary."

Seeing the contents recorded in the notebook, he understood clearly. For privacy reasons, he did not point the live broadcast screen at the diary, but just opened a page at random and took a look.

"2009.1.27, Yin."

"Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, and it's very cold. Children from other families are celebrating the New Year happily with their relatives. I am the only one watching, because this morning, my parents are going back to the city to work again, and there are only two people left at home.

Next, grandma and I..."

"I want to cry. I know they are busy, but why don't they take me to the city to live together? I want to be with them. Watching other children with their parents, I am really envious..."

"2009.2.7, gloomy... Grandma is sick, the sky is still gray, the mood is the same as mine..."

…

"this……"

After seeing the contents of the diary, Yu Yang sighed softly and fell into silence.

In that era, and even today, there were still many children in rural areas who suffered the same fate as the owner of the diary.

Life is hard, and he doesn't want to bring negative emotions into the live broadcast room.

After a few seconds, he adjusted his mood, closed the diary, and stopped paying attention to the things on the table.

He shifted his focus and looked at the small cabinet under the desk, squatted down, and opened the cabinet door.

Inside the cabinet, there was a shabby rag doll lying unexpectedly.

The texture of the rag doll looks very cheap, just like the kind of low-end dolls bought at the small commodity market for 9.9 yuan.

She has a maroon wig, cartoon-style cheeks, and is wearing a small floral skirt. Her body is in tatters, and the gray cotton batting exposed inside can be seen from the rip.

The rag doll leaned quietly against the cabinet, its big plastic eyes reflecting light.

Yu Yang stared at the doll for a few seconds, holding a selfie stick in one hand and reaching out to the doll with the other.

Just when he was about to meet the rag doll.

The tentacles of Heracross on the side were shaking frequently, and he suddenly shouted: "Jacket Rude!!!"

It pushed Yu Yang's body and pushed him away from the cabinet.

A pair of insect eyes looked directly at the doll warily.

【What happened?】

[Xiao Hehe seems to have discovered something?]

[Are the anchor and Xiao Fudan okay? 】

"I'm fine."

At this time, Yu Yang also realized that there might be something wrong with the rag doll. He stood up with the equally confused little Fudan on his back, took a few steps back, hid behind Heracross, and focused the camera on the rag doll.

Heracross stretched out his insect claws and grabbed the rag doll.

In an instant.

The rag doll, which was motionless at first, suddenly lit up with a circle of light blue light around its edge.
Chapter completed!