I’m A Detective In The Beauty World

"Dorothy, I...want to go to the bathroom."

Inside the tent, another girl suddenly pushed Dorothy's arm and said in a low voice.

Dorothy opened her eyes in a daze, "Isn't there a toilet in this suite? Although there is no water, there is no problem in using it temporarily."

"I don't need it. The guy Colly keeps his eyes on us. During the day... he even peeked at me to go to the bathroom. If I go by myself, maybe he..."

The girl snorted and pushed Dorothy to act like a baby: "You accompany me to other rooms, it's so dark outside, I really don't dare to be alone."

Dorothy sat up helplessly and looked at the poor girl next to her: "Well, I'll accompany you."

The two got out of the tent, and the men chatting outside were taken aback. Mark quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

Dorothy winked at Mark: "It's okay, let's go out and have a look."

Mark blinked and said thoughtfully, "Then... Okay, don't go far."

A tall man stood up and said diligently: "It's too dark outside, or I will accompany you."

This person is Corley.

Dorothy snorted, glared at Coley, and said with an aura: "No, we girls have some private conversations. You don't need to watch."

The two girls put their arms around each other, each holding a flashlight, and walked out of the room. In order to protect the girl's secrets, the two of them walked through the dark corridor to the stairs at the end of the corridor.

"Okay, let's not go down, just stay here."

Looking at the dark stairs, Dorothy pulled the girl a bit, and pointed to the empty door beside her.

"Then I'll go in, and you can watch for me at the door."

The girl told Dorothy, holding the flashlight, carefully opened the door, and walked in slowly.

Dorothy wrapped her down jacket tightly, looked around boredly, and mumbled: "You don't have to go to the bathroom, anyway, there is no one here. Just pick a room and use it."

"Okay, I know, keep your voice down and don't let other people hear it."

The girl's voice came from the room.

Dorothy laughed: "What are you afraid of, here are the two of us, who will hear."

Before she could say anything, she heard footsteps coming from the top of the stairs. Dorothy was stunned at once, and quickly took a flashlight to take a picture of the stairs.

As the light shone through, the sound of footsteps stopped immediately. Looking down the crevice of the stairs, Dorothy saw a pair of bare, dirty feet and a white skirt corner, which looked like a little girl.

"Hello?" Dorothy's voice trembled, "Who are you?"

There was no response. Under the light, the pair of feet did not move.

Dorothy didn’t know what to think, but took another two steps forward, tried to look up, and continued to raise her voice and asked, "You also came in to travel? Are you lost? Don’t worry, I’m not a bad person, come down. I will take you back."

Dorothy didn't pay attention, her voice was not small, but whether it was Mark and the others in the same corridor or the female companions in the next room, they didn't even respond, as if they didn't hear it.

And Dorothy didn't pay attention, she already walked up the stairs without knowing it. And every time she took a step upwards, those little feet moved backward, causing Dorothy to still be unable to see the whole picture of each other. When she reached the corner of the stairs, her little feet suddenly ran away.

"Hey, don't run, be careful!"

Dorothy seemed to be lost. Seeing the other person running, she chased up without thinking, and her figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, the girl who went to the bathroom walked out of the room, bowed her head to tidy up her clothes, and said, "It's really dirty... Forget it, this kind of place, I can only bear it."

She raised her head and looked around, but she didn't see Dorothy, she opened her eyes wide, and shouted anxiously: "Dorothy, where have you been? Stop it, let's go back."

"What is it called, I am here."

Dorothy's voice came from under the stairs, but the voice was a little vague, not very clear, as if there was something in her mouth.

The girl walked carefully to the stairs, raised her flashlight to shine, and she saw half of her figure standing in the shadow of the turn of the stairs. It looked exactly like Dorothy in terms of body shape and clothes. It's just that because of where the other party is standing, the flashlight can't shine on her upper body, and the girl naturally can't see the other party's appearance.

"Where are you doing?"

The girl frowned and asked.

"I found other things, come down and take a look."

"Dorothy" whispered softly.

The girl hesitation, logically speaking, as long as it is a normal person, it can be seen that something is wrong. But her brain felt a little confused for some reason. Although she didn't move forward, she didn't back up either. She just stared blankly at "Dorothy" standing in the shadow of the turn of the stairs.

"Come here, what are you waiting for, come here..."

Following the sound, the girl's eyes gradually dimmed, like a doll being manipulated, slowly stepping forward.

As in the room of the temporary camp, Corley suddenly turned his head to look at the door and hesitated: "You...do you hear any noise?"

"what sound?"

Others listened to it one after another, and after a while, they shook their heads and said, "No."

The tour guide was smoking a cigarette and slowly said: "It may be a mouse, like this kind of place, those little guys are indispensable."

Speaking of the mouse, Mark suddenly remembered something and frowned, "How long has this all passed, and why haven't the two of them come back?"

"Aren't they going to go around, they must play a little longer."

The little brother DV said without raising his head, somehow, he always felt that he was missing something, but he couldn't remember what he had lost.

"No wonder you don't have a girlfriend, that kind of thing is meant to deal with us." Mark picked up the flashlight and stood up. "No, I have to go and see."

Corley followed: "I'll accompany you."

With the cigarette in his mouth, the tour guide looked at the two Marks walking towards the door, and suddenly he felt that as long as he stepped out of the door, he might never come back. After a while, he suddenly struck a sharp spirit all over his body. He just wanted to stop Mark, but Mark and he had already walked out of the room.

"Don't leave this building, it's dangerous outside."

The tour guide hesitation, but still did not stop Mark and the others from looking for their companions.

"understood."

Mark replied impatiently. He and Corley walked down the corridor, looking for rooms from room to room, until they found the end of the corridor, but they didn't find any trace of Dorothy either.

"Strange, they dare to run far?"

Mark scratched his hair.

Coley raised his flashlight, looked up and down the stairs separately, frowning and said, "Do you think they will go upstairs or downstairs?"

Mark thought for a while, and suddenly started howling, "Dorothy! Where are you?"

Corley was taken aback: "You are crazy, what if you attract other things?"

Mark disdainfully laughed: "What are you afraid of? There is no one else in this place except us."

Before the voice was over, Dorothy’s voice came upstairs: "Mark, here I am."

"Look, I found them."

Mark winked at Corley triumphantly, and then he wanted to walk upstairs. However, at the moment, another girl’s voice came downstairs: "I am here."

"Um?"

Mark and Corley couldn't help but stare, wondering what was going on.

After a while, Corley didn't know what to think, and he said something like this: "Or... let's go find them separately?"

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