Sitting on the soft couch, Fang Xiaoyu took out the weapons stored in her own space one by one. Take one and wipe it, humming a little song while wiping. This is not enough fun, I simply took out my rechargeable P3, plugged in the earphones and listened to rock and roll. Anyway, there are plenty of PSs. If one is out of battery, just replace it with another one. There are also a lot of rechargeable batteries in the space. But he didn't dare to put both ears on, he just plugged in his ears and listened. The head is still flicking along with the music, not to mention how moist it is.
Momonga deeply felt that if he asked this kid where Bei was now, he would definitely not be able to find it. Looking at it, it was quite short of twitching, and the leg was still shaking violently. He wasn't afraid to let the gun go off, even though he had seen the kid unload the bullet, he still thought he was an eyesore.
Ma Yunlong turned the pages of the book with the help of the cold light source on the wall, with a focused and serious expression. Coupled with his already somewhat thinking appearance, he really has a bit of an academic style. A cup of scented tea was brewed on the low table next to him, and the steam was steaming, adding an elegant and quiet atmosphere. If it weren't for the several Chinese-folk ghost stories collections in the book, Feishu felt that he could pretend to be any literary youth, and he would definitely be able to deceive a group of 'Little Girls' who love this style.
Turning over on the bed, Momonga had the urge to bite the corner of the quilt, in fact he was already grinding his teeth with the edge of the quilt. Back then, he and Firefox struggled to survive in the dog camp. When he was hungry, he would even eat rotting corpses. He had worn his dirty clothes for many years, and he didn't look like a human until he finally crawled out of the dog camp. At that time, the most desired life in the dog camp was to eat a cold meal that people could eat; the most luxurious sleeping place was to use someone's animal skin as a bed on the cold and hard ground. quilt.
Momonga blinked his eyes and clicked his mouth. Their dinner just now was a simple four dishes and one soup, or a scientific combination of two meat and two vegetables. It was absolutely unthinkable at that time, even some of the bosses here now absolutely do not have this kind of treatment. Looking at the changes in the stone room at this time, it is even more extravagant.
The part near the stone room is covered with a thin layer of floor leather. The color of the floor leather is very similar to that of the stone room, and it does not look obtrusive. But it's hard to imagine the things on the floor leather without being obtrusive. There are three soft single beds and a large double bed, plus four sofas and one low table. There is also a certain guy surnamed Fang who brought his own soft couch out of the subspace.
With a long sigh, Momonga decided not to think about it anymore, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt depressed, the miserable days he had with Firefox would never come back anyway. At this time, I am still a member of material enjoyment, plus spiritual enjoyment. Turned over twice again, this shit doesn't mean that you can think about it if you don't want it, it's really unbalanced, ah, unbalanced.
Opposite the bed is a screen, the screen is not transparent, and it is impossible to see the figure behind the screen through the screen. But you can hear the sound of splashing water, and you can also see the steaming water vapor over there. After a while, Qin Luo and Mo came out from behind the screen. Both of them were wearing slippers, and their hair was still a little damp. Mo is using a large dry towel to help Qin Luo wipe his hair.
"The water has been changed, who of you is going to wash it?" Mo said to the other three while shaking a large towel to wipe Qin Luo's hair.
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the flying squirrel lying on the bed tossing and turning, this guy was lying there like a bug, it was hard to ignore him.
"Flying Squirrel, if you are sleepy, you can wash it first." Ma Yunlong suggested quite gracefully.
Momonga muffled under the blanket, "I'm not sleepy..."
Fang Xiaoyu rubbed her chin and said strangely, "Could it be that he revisited the old place and couldn't sleep because of excitement? But I looked at a certain guy, he seemed to be very lethargic. And the wrinkled face just now, even if it can't be twisted into a bun, it can be compared Eighty old lady."
Fei Shu lifted the quilt, turned his head and glared at Fang Xiaoyu who was holding back his laughter. In fact, he really wanted to look up to the sky and howl, if he could see the sky, he would definitely do so.
Mo looked at Momonga and chuckled, "He must be depressed."
Fang Xiaoyu was not ashamed to ask, "Depressed? Why are you depressed?"
Flying Squirrel sat up from the quilt all at once, and several people looked at him strangely, even Ma Yunlong, who just concentrated on reading the storybook again, also looked up at Flying Squirrel.
The flying squirrel looked at the faces of these people, and it was obvious that they were teasing him. He also knew that a few people wanted him not to think about the past, but this kind of ultra-luxury life really made him feel that his previous days were too fucking wronged. Finally, Momonga raised his head and let out a long sigh, without saying anything, he stomped on his slippers and went to take a shower behind the screen.
Ma Yunlong looked at Fang Xiaoyu and asked, "What's wrong with Feishu?"
He really didn't know why Momonga acted like that.
Fang Xiaoyu held back her laughter, pretending to be thinking seriously, then lowered her voice and said to Ma Yunlong, "Maybe there are a few days every month. I heard people say that usually their tempers are not too good during those few days." .And the behavior will be a little abnormal, and it will be very irritable and angry."
Ma Yunlong looked suspicious, "From your description, it seems to be a menstrual period. Do men also have menstrual periods? Isn't that something only for women? Could it be that I am ignorant..." He turned his head and asked Qin Luo for verification, "What, flying mouse It's a man."
The flying mouse howled from behind the screen, "Fang Xiaoyu, you bastard, you are a woman, and you are only on your period. All of you are on your period."
Fang Xiaoyu laughed loudly, "I will tell Boss Dai when I go back, and I will also pay attention to whether our family has a menstrual period." Then his expression changed, pointing at Ma Yunlong and wailing at Qin Luo, "This guy is a quack doctor , he can't even figure out what men and women are now. Qin Luo, can you save lives by bringing him down?"
Standing in the tub, Momonga almost stumbled with his left foot and right foot, he really wanted to run outside the stone room now, or even come in again from the new drop-off place. Just to make sure they're actually at dog camp and not some weird theme park event. Although the conditions may seem difficult, to be honest, the accommodation conditions are not bad. There is also a "specialist" to take care of the diet, and an additional doctor who heals instantly from bruises and can revive as long as he has breath.
Qin Luo's sleepy eyelids were twitching, and he turned his head to Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Remember to remind me, in case you are injured, don't let Brother Ma help you repair it."
Fang Xiaoyu was choked by him, causing the other two to laugh loudly.
Mo moved Qin Luo's head towards him, and kissed Qin Luo on the mouth with a paw.
Ma Yunlong looked at his face hot, and hurriedly lowered his head to read his ghost story, to meet the lonely ghost, demon fairy and bird in the story.
Fang Xiaoyu continued to howl, "You guys are going too far, how can you be so lonely." As he spoke, he beat the soft couch without any image, "I don't do it, I want my family Chenchen... Boss Dai, he will monopolize Chenchen for many days, It's not fair. It's so fucking unfair...”
What cooperated with him was the sound of flying squirrel splashing water, and the two guys who looked like no one was tired of crooked together.
Ma Yunlong lowered his head and watched his collection of ghost stories with gusto, taking a sip of scented tea to help him sleep.
Mo and Qin Luo got bored for a while, and pulled Qin Luo to the bed, ignoring Fang Xiaoyu who was still chattering there. Qin Luo looked very tired today. Although Qin Luo didn't say anything, Mo could tell from Qin Luo's indistinct state. This situation should have been going on for a few days, most likely after breaking through District 23 that day. However, because Qin Luo was worried about the safety of Qin Ya and Firefox, that's why he persisted until now. Knowing that Qin Ya and Firefox may have escaped danger, and there is no danger here for the time being, Qin Luo's fatigue is revealed.
Qin Luo was laid down by Mo La. As soon as his head rested on the soft pillow, he fell asleep almost in the blink of an eye.
Mo looked at Qin Jing's sleeping face and sighed, and helped him cover the quilt. He sat on the sofa beside him, took out a pen and paper from the space, and began to draw the map of the dog camp below. Although Momonga had roughly drawn a map for a few people to use as a reference before, the memory was still a little fuzzy after a few years. In addition, Momonga has never been to some places, so the map is very simple, with only paths leading to the next floor and the next floor. This time, Mo touched a lot of spheres of influence. Except for the bottom two floors, he basically scanned them all.
Fang Xiaoyu immediately rushed over, and Ma Yunlong also put down the storybook in his hand. The two of them watched the ink quickly sketching on the paper with the pen in hand. There was almost no pause in the first few sheets of paper, and the speed gradually slowed down until the lower layers. Occasionally, they lowered their heads for a while before writing again.
After taking a shower, Feishu saw Fang Xiaoyu and Ma Yunlong beside Mo, so he also moved over. Seeing the map drawn by Mo, I couldn't help sighing for a while. Although it can't be 100% accurate to every room, the general outline is very detailed. Including the powerful mutants he found on each floor, they are all simply marked on it. Compared with my few maps with only passages, it was much better.
Just after dinner, Mo had already revealed the identity of the vampire boy. Except for Qin Luo, all three were surprised. The five senses of the blood race are extremely keen. Qin Luo didn't expose the young man at that time, but he didn't want him to realize that several people already knew his identity. Then he became more hostile to several people and had the intention of harming them. Several people also understood what he meant, but the young man looked at Qin Luo with eyes that were out of the unfriendly range, with heavy provocation and hostility.
At this time, Fei Shu looked at the several areas marked by Mo on the map, especially marked the area where the blood race boy might be, and couldn't help frowning. As long as there is a range marked with blood race teenagers, there is a particularly powerful super strong existence.
Mo stopped his pen after drawing the last map. It wasn't the last floor with the lifting platform, but the third-to-last floor. At that time, Mo was very sure that Qin Ya and Firefox hadn't entered the dog camp, and the area of the two floors below was not small. He was also a little worried about Qin Luo and the others, so he didn't rush to look down.
"The material of the stones here is a bit special, far less sensitive than my sensitivity outside, so I can only detect these areas vaguely. Going down will consume more time, so I will come back early."
Mo said and clicked on the marked places on the map, "The blood race boy looks young, maybe he is also an old guy who is hundreds or thousands of years old. He must have some purpose here, definitely not just for food Such a simple matter. These places may be his temporary hiding places. I don’t have time to rule them out one by one, so I can only mark them all. The guys here are not simple. He caused trouble, so he didn’t hurry to go there.” Mo paused and continued, “If the blood youth is not in these places, then he may have already descended to the last floor.”
Several people talked for a while, Fang Xiaoyu and Ma Yunlong took a bath, and then climbed back to bed to rest.
Qin Luo slept very heavily here, and he always felt that his space was a bit abnormal recently. The space that originally looked like half a yin-yang fish changed again. The inside of the half of the yin-yang fish was originally shrouded in mist, and the position that could not be seen through it gradually became transparent. In the past few days, Qin Luo was busy kicking the back of his head, and didn't pay much attention to its changes. As a result, the whole space is like a child who grows crazy and eats food, constantly absorbing his energy. If it wasn't for the spring water to supplement the body's energy, Qin Luo felt that he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
Entering the space unknowingly at this time, the misty place has turned into a thin layer of frosted glass. Although he still couldn't see what was on the other side, Qin Luo could clearly feel that there was a bright light there. In that kind of brightness, there is also full of turquoise.
Qin Luo was very curious and got closer. Although the inspection does not have the so-called feeling of 'the tip of the nose touching the glass', it actually touches a different substance.
At the moment of Qin Luo's doubts, the transparent substance seemed to have an incomparably huge suction force. Qin Luo intuitively felt dizzy in his head, and the next moment he plunged into a large piece of crisp grass.
Qin Luo, who gnawed a mouthful of green grass, was completely dumbfounded. He spat out the grass leaves in his mouth, and pinched his slightly baby-fat face. This pinch was not light, and Qin Luo was about to burst into tears from the pain.
"No, it's not a dream..." Qin Luo muttered to himself, looked up at the green mountains in the distance again, and looked at the green grass under his feet.
Who is going to explain to him, what kind of plane is this fucking thing? Qin Luo turned around a few times, trying to figure out what happened to him. But I had no idea at all, so I could only sit on the grass and think of a way.
The sun is shining warmly on the body, and the surrounding plants are peaceful. This place may not attract anyone's attention before the end of the world. Because as long as you go to the suburbs, there are usually some grasslands and mountains. But now it's the post-apocalyptic era, and the soaring green killers are no longer what people knew back then. This place is getting more and more weird and unpredictable.
After sitting for a while, Qin Luo got up from the grass. He can't mess around now, since there is a way to get here, there is always a way to get out. Qin Luo patted the grass clippings on his pants, intending to check the surrounding situation, because he heard the sound of water flowing.
After climbing up the small hill not far away, Qin Luo walked all the way in the direction of the sound of water. In the shade of the hillside, a small river about five or six meters wide was found. The river water is extremely clear, and you can see the mud, sand and aquatic plants at the bottom of the river at a glance, and there are even plump fish swimming in the water. Seeing a big fish of five or six catties leaping out of the water happily, it fell back into the water with a clatter. Some herbivores drank by the river, were startled by the jubilant fish, and drank the water quietly after panicking.
Qin Luo was completely dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, opened them again and looked not far away. The stream is still there, and the fish are still swimming happily.
"Isn't this a paradise? Even if it's not, it's definitely a paradise..." Before he finished speaking, Qin Luo frowned again.
The end-time crisis is global, and it is impossible for any country or region to have immunity. So this is either not the earth he is on, or there is some special reason. Whichever of the two it was, that would probably give humanity a greater life. But only if he can get out of here and figure out how to get here.
Qin Luo sat down on the grass by the river, thinking hard about a way out.
Mo stared blankly at the position beside him. Just a few seconds ago, that person was sleeping peacefully beside him. But now that place was actually empty, if it wasn't for the messy bed sheets and the traces of pressure on the pillow, he would almost feel that all of this was his own illusion.
"Wake up... all wake up..." Mo's voice was not loud, but trembling, the three sleeping guys didn't hear it at all. They are very confident in Mo's perception. As long as Mo is there, it is impossible for anyone to approach them without being noticed.
"Wake me up, Qin Luo is gone."
Mo's voice raised several decibels, and Fang Xiaoyu and the others were awakened immediately.
Momonga turned over and sat up from the bed, "What's wrong? What happened?"
Fang Xiaoyu and Ma Yunlong also looked in Mo's direction in a daze. If the other party attacked, at least they had to pry open the door first. Unless they were really deaf, they couldn't hear the sound. Since no one came in through the gate, what could be wrong.
"Qin Luo, Qin Luo is gone..." Mo's voice was clearly panicked.
In the next moment, the other three people were all awake, and they all stood on the ground from the bed without putting on their shoes.
Fang Xiaoyu's first reaction was that Qin Luo might have gone to the bathroom, and ran to the screen in a few steps. The bathtub in the back was already taken into the space by Mo, and it was replaced by a simple toilet. But now there was no one there, and then Fang Xiaoyu scolded herself 'idiot'. Mo's perception is so strong that he can distinguish between males and females and species from a hundred meters away. If Qin Luo was still in the stone room, how could he say that Qin Luo was gone.
Fei Shu walked to the side of their double bed, and Mo sat on the bed blankly, staring at Qin Luo's sleeping position. Looking at that posture, it was like staring at a hole there, and Qin Luo would get out of the hole.
"Mo, don't worry, why did Qin Luo disappear?" Fei Shu patted Mo's shoulder comfortingly, because the man looked extremely fragile.
Mo clutched the quilt tightly, "I, I don't know. He has been sleeping next to me, sleeping very soundly... There is no sign at all. I just suddenly felt his breath and feeling disappear, and he disappeared when I opened my eyes... In an instant, in an instant, it was gone."
The three of them glanced at each other, and their expressions became extremely serious. It was definitely not an easy task to catch Qin Luo under Mo's nose. The three of them knew Mo's ability, not to mention whether that guy could beat Mo, but it was impossible to deceive Mo's perception within a hundred meters of him. What's more, he can reach him all the way and take Qin Luo away from his arms.
Fang Xiaoyu glanced at the room, "When we moved in, we checked carefully. Apart from the big stone door, there is no other exit from this stone room, and there is not even a gap where bugs can crawl in."
At this time, the door bolt is inserted into the stone door, which means that the door has not been opened from the outside, so the probability of an intruder entering from the outside is almost zero. Of course, if the intruder is a paper person, it is not entirely impossible. But is this a fairy tale or a ghost story? How could a mutant crawl in through such a tiny gap and take Qin Luo away from under Mo's nose.
The three of Fang Xiaoyu scratched their heads together, and Qin Luo definitely couldn't have gone out by himself, let's not talk about how difficult it is to restore the door bolt. Qin Luo would not have done such a mindless thing in the first place, let alone sneaked out alone without telling anyone. Besides, Mo was sleeping next to Qin Luo. If Qin Luo made any moves, Mo would definitely be the first to know, and he would not exaggerate to say that Qin Luo disappeared in an instant.
A bell rang, and Fang Xiaoyu looked at his watch subconsciously. The time was exactly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. He shivered twice, the gloomy stone house, with the gloomy bell, and his companion who disappeared for no reason. Fuck~ It's enough for a horror story scene, realistically reproduced.
Momonga frowned, "Could it be the trick of other blood races..."
What he said was meaningful, and several people understood who the 'other blood race' was referring to. Today, the hostility of the vampire boy towards Qin Luo is very obvious. If Mo is not by Qin Luo's side at the moment, if Qin Luo disappears, they will definitely be the first to suspect that vampire. But Mo Mingming was beside Qin Luo, even if the blood clan moved like the wind, how would he pass through the stone gate and snatch Qin Luo away in front of Mo.
Mo bit his head with certainty, "There is no smell of other blood races here, and I don't understand why Qin Luo would suddenly disappear. But I can be sure that there are no intruders here except for the smell of a few of us."
Fang Xiaoyu anxiously scratched his ears and cheeks, "Since no one took Qin Luo away, where did he go? How could he disappear for no reason when he was sleeping on the bed alone!"
What he said is a question in everyone's mind, but unfortunately there is no solution at present.
Just when the few people were anxious and had no clue, someone who had just disappeared quietly reappeared on the bed.