Miss Moose was admiring the portrait and suddenly said displeased: "Why does the air smell so bad?" She began spinning her wheelchair around the house on her own. Victor and Shao Jingming both thought for a moment that Miss Moose was going to discover them. She stopped by the window, less than half a meter away from the pile of curtains. Shao Jingming slowed down his breathing, struggling with the thought of his death after being discovered. How would this monster kill? Drain his blood with a red thread? A not-so-pretty death. After careful consideration, he gave up the other idea and concentrated on controlling his breathing. Moose sat by the window, looking at the green maze in the distance. She stared longingly for so long that the avoider began to feel sleepy. Victor folded his knees and buried his head in his knees. He was sweating because of the stuffy heat in the closet. The sound of wheels and wheels came from the window to the door, followed by the light sound of the door opening and closing. He waited patiently until he heard the sound of axles in the corridor.

In the room at the other end of the corridor, Li Lian was not sleeping peacefully. He also heard the sound of axles. He was wondering whether Victor and Shao Jingming would be discovered by the owner of the musical instrument room, and worried whether the next prey would be... Yan Jingyi. He was so sleepy that he didn't know when he would fall asleep or how long the door had been knocked. I opened the door in a daze, and at the door were Victor and Shao Jingming who were intact. "How did you sleep? They are all back, let's go down together." Li Lian's mental state was worse than before going to bed. He nodded and knocked on Yan Jingyi's door again, but there was no response. He panicked instantly. Victor explained: "She has already gone down. She said that the baby was hungry, so she didn't wait for you." Li Lian suddenly felt a little sour in his heart. Shen Nanzhi looked at the three people coming down the stairs, but was thinking about Carlos' words. His views were not exactly the same as those of the manor owner and the puppeteer. From the puppeteer's point of view, puppets and people are opposites. The manor owner believed that the two were dependent on each other. And what about Carlos? He seemed to think both views were correct. Quite convoluted. Just like the opposite of truth is truth. How dependent is dependence? Is Yan Jingyi and her puppets?

Suddenly someone sat across from him, Victor, whom he hadn't seen all afternoon. He asked, "Did you notice anything strange?" Zhang Xiao briefly told what happened to them in the green maze, directly telling the story of Xu Yan pushing Yu Hao and Shen Nanzhi stabbing Xu Yan. Victor also took the opportunity to talk about what they saw and heard in the musical instrument room. "Julieta?" Zhao Wenbo asked. "Is that what she said?" "What a familiar name." Li Lian's eyes were dull. Yu is good at solving doubts. "Because of those few lines that went back and forth during the puppet show on the first day."

"Do you remember the music you heard the first night?" When Shen Nanzhi asked, Xu Li understood. "'Moonlight'. We all know that it was composed by Beethoven. As for Giulietta, she was the one to whom he sent Moonlight, and also the object of his admiration." "Even though the Moonlight itself does not conjure up images of love. But he did give it to Juliette because of love." Shao Jingming hummed. "But it's just because he didn't have a suitable piece to give away, so in the end he had to give away the unsuitable moonlight song he had already composed. In fact, he doesn't really like Julietta that much." "There are different opinions. Beethoven met 30-year-old Giulietta when he was 16 years old, and the two still fell madly in love." Shen Nanzhi continued: "Beethoven, who was addicted to love, wrote "Moonlight" as a song. A love letter was sent to Julietta.” Victor: "In short, there is indeed love between the two."