Chapter 470 - Start? (1/2)
Chapter 470: Start?
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millht on the printer suddenly cairl, as an editor at a supernaturalheart Her first reaction after seeing the sheet of paper was not to get scared but to pick it up “Did I trigger some mechanism? So lucky?”
She picked up the white piece of paper to take a look There was a rough frame on the A4 paper
“What is this?” Tails looked at it for a long tiet it “Ah Nan, come and take a look at this It suddenly fell out froue pattern on it”
Ah Nan, as researching the costu the pattern on the paper
“There’re no letters and numbers, so it shouldn’t be a code” Ah Nan flashed his phone at it “It’s just a normal piece of paper”
He used his saliva and rubbed it on the pattern “The color doesn’t change; it doesn’t look like it has been chemically treated”
He tried every method that he could think of, and the conclusion was that it was a very common piece of paper
“I’ve tried all the methods I’ve learned from detective novels” Ah Nan handed the paper back to Tails “Why don’t you keep it? Perhaps we ht need it later”
“Okay” Tails folded the paper Before she pocketed it, the printer ‘spat’ out another piece of paper It was the same size, and there was also a pattern However, cootten clearer
“Is so this printer?” Ah Nan opened the printer’s lid to inspect it He did not discover any problems; it was just a nors that we use in everyday life, but how come it becomes so cursed when they’reout the printer’s plug, Ah Nan ignored the second piece of paper He was feeling nervous “We have spent quite some time here already It’s time to move on”
Hu Ya, as at the deepest part of the warehouse, was still studying the few paintings Her expression was off, like she was stunned by the paintings’ weird style
“Sister Hu Ya? We’re leaving,” Ah Nan urged
“Cos They look like they’re painted frole of the cadavers Even I can feel the desire that is seeping through the painter’s hands It’s hungering for life, like it was close to crawling out of these paintings to drag the viewers into it” Hu Ya wanted to take out her phone to snap so that they were inside a Haunted House, she resisted the urge “If there’s a chance, I wish to speak with the artist If possible, I want to hire hiazine”