The black water rushed into the toilet pipe and flushed most of the stolen goods inside, but not completely flushed.

But the girl also found a trick, she used the same method, to re-crowse the sink full of water, the second time pressed the switch.

After flushing the water twice, the stolen goods in the toilet were all flushed, but there was no imaginary key inside, but a handle similar to the faucet switch.

Although it was a little dirty on it, but the girl still took up her hand, what was the use of this thing?

The girl looked around, the pool in front of the mirror was dry, and the faucet was good, and it didn’t seem to need this.

On one side of the bathtub...

There seems to be something missing from it.

The girl put her hand on the top of the bathtub, the size is just right, she tried to pull the screw, the handle screws, turn the handle on it, after a few turns, the water in the bathtub slowly washed away.

After all the water in the bathtub was washed away, a hand appeared, yes, a hand with a dead hand, with a key ring in his hand, and two keys on the key ring.

The girl went to the door with the key, tried the short one, and the bathroom door opened.

Returning to the outside, the girl felt much more comfortable, even though the lights were still yellow, and looked more comfortable than the endless darkness.

The girl looked at the key in her hand, where was the remaining long key?

She began to open the door again around the corridor, trying the key, it seemed not right, it was strange, there was no stairs down, there was no door to the right key, the door of the door to the door of the key entered the dead.

The girl thought carefully, she looked around, yes, there was a door that had not been tried, that is, the one that came out at the beginning, I thought it was just a storage room, but maybe it was not as simple as I thought.

The girl went back and inserted the key, and so it did, and she opened the door to the store.

Because at first, the storage room was dark, and nothing could be seen except the root of the door in front of her, so now, when she came in with a flashlight, she found that there was a ladder in the innermost part of the room, and the length of the ladder seemed to be connected to the second floor.

The girl's strength is not large, she laborious to drag the ladder to the middle of the third floor position, here seems, is the most suitable place to place the ladder, she will only buckle the third floor of the guardrail, so it is safer, but relatively, after she went down to the second floor, the ladder is useless, this method can only use a ladder, but there is no other way.

After the girl fixed the ladder, turned back, crossed the railing, came to the outside, held the two sides of the ladder with her hands, slowly moved downwards, and each next step made her heart beat faster, the third floor was still very high, for a ten-year-old girl, in case of falling, even if she did not die, she had to fracture.

After all the hardships, she finally came to the second floor, the ladder is useless, can only hang there.

The girl looked at the arrangement of the lower second floor, almost the same as the arrangement on the third floor, and did not go to the stairs on the first floor, the number of rooms was about the same, even the location of the toilet was the same, it seems that the owner of the villa is a severely obsessive-compulsive patient.

The girl looked around, and unlike the third floor, the painting on the wall was not eyes, but ears, each ear size was different, some clean, some dirty, some drew a mouth, some directly rotted, flowing out of white pustules, looking disgusting, the girl no longer wanted to see.

The lights on the second floor flashed a little, and from time to time, it made the girl unable to hold her arms.

Not long after, faintly, the girl seemed to hear the cry, the cry was subtle, and could not hear it carefully.

She groped carefully along the source of the cry, and found that the voice seemed to be coming from one of the houses, although it was impossible to determine which one, but as the voice grew louder, the girl's heart also mentioned her voice.

The cry was too sad, but the sound was very thin, and it sounded like a girl's cry.

She did not dare to hesitate, and said that the owner of the voice, like herself, was locked in, so that she must be saved as soon as possible before she could escape from here quickly.

Walking to a door, the girl lay on top of it and listened closely, and the voice was very close.

It was in this room that the girl knocked on a few doors, “Is there anyone in there?”

When I heard the cry outside the door, the cry inside the door was much smaller.

“Hello, are you okay?I hear you're crying all the time."

"I don't know, I can't find my mother."

“Ah?”The girl suddenly felt that she was thinking wrong, and it seemed that the owner of the voice was much smaller than she thought, otherwise she would not say the words to find her mother, "Can you open the door first?"

“Are you the bad guy?”There was some doubt in the voice inside.

"No, I'm here like you."

“Really?”The girl in the door came to the door and said, “Can you take me out?”

"I don't know, but we can find a way together."

“That... all right.”The door was opened, and the girl was surprised to see what was going on in the house.

And their own trapped room is not the same, this room clean and tidy, bedding is complete, you can see the quilt, pillows are new, the light is also the kind of white, and the girl in the door also looks like a ten-year-old, and their age is about the same, it seems that it should be a spoiled, spoiled children, so it is inseparable from the mother.

“Hello,” the girl reached out, “what’s your name?”

"Hello, I'm a little rain."The girl in the door also reached out and held a little hand with her, which was a acquaintance, "And you?"

“Me?”The girl still couldn't remember her own name, so she could only make one, "My name is White."

“Little white?Hello there.”

“Do you remember how you got here?”Little White asked.

Xiao Yu shook his head, "I don't know, I only remember that I was sleeping in my mother's arms yesterday, but as soon as I woke up today, my mother disappeared, what to do, Mom... mother..."

Little white speechless, are so big, but also inseparable from the mother, sleep at night and together, this is too much.

"Don't cry, we'll have to find a way to get out of here, or don't talk about your mother, I'm afraid we'll all die here."Little Bai decided to scare her first, perhaps to cheer her up a little.

I just didn’t think it was completely counterproductive.”I'm not going to die, Mom, Mom."

Seeing that his plan was wrong, Xiao Bai was also a little distressed, sighed, "I did not say that we will die, let's first find a way to go to the first floor, maybe where to find your mother."

“Really?”

Little Bai coaxed the little rain like a child, and she nodded, "Really."