The pretty young man rubbed his neck, shook his head from side to side, and then stood up. He flicked his hand on the coffee table, and seven hard cards the size of playing cards gradually appeared on the glass table, six of which were It was blank, but there was a card with a red pattern in the shape of a rose.
The seven cards were randomly stacked, some were symmetrical, some were intertwined, and there was no obvious order.
After the card appears, there are two symmetrical blank cards with black ripples, forming a pattern similar to a book, but there are two completely different patterns in the pattern of the book, one of which is a watering can, and the other is a flower .
He finished all this quietly, then walked slowly to the two fainted girls, helped them to sit on the sofa, and waited quietly again.
After a while, another female tasker came, this female tasker was young and beautiful, very beautiful, wearing a uniform suit, perfectly highlighting the graceful curves, and her flying eyebrows were bright and compelling.
She stomped into the living room on pointy high-heeled shoes, full of momentum, without any panic, and was not surprised when she saw Xiang Nu sitting on the sofa with her back turned to her, she walked around to the sofa calmly and prepared to sit down. Down.
However, her calm expression did not stop at this moment. After seeing Xiangnu's expression, her expression showed obvious daze and astonishment.
Xiangnu squinted his eyes and looked at her for a few seconds, his eyes revealed the nameplate hanging on the chest of the female tasker, he laughed, but his eyes did not have much warmth: "Oh, Fenghejia."
This female worker is exactly the old acquaintance Xiangnu met on the first train, Feng Hejia.
It was clearly written in Xiangnu's previous mission log that he was the only one who escaped during that train journey, and that being the case... what kind of identity did Feng Hejia in front of him appear in this dungeon
Xiangnu looked at her curiously, Feng and Jia felt very uncomfortable with that expressionless and interested gaze.
Feng Hejia restrained his demeanor and publicity a little, avoiding the big and small kings who were hugging each other, and sat on the sofa next to him rather awkwardly, and said hello with a smile: "Mr. Xiang, long time no see."
Xiangnu raised his index finger, put it on the center of his lips as a gesture of silence, and glanced lightly at the two girls beside him from the corner of his eye.
Feng and Jia looked at them, took Wang Zhihui's unconsciously twitching fingers into their eyes, and immediately realized that the two of them were pretending to be dizzy, so they couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths.
However, after reminding her, Xiangnu took the initiative to say: "It's been a long time, after all, I thought you failed to pass the level in that mission."
Feng and Jiaqian laughed, did not answer, but did not deny it. Judging from her performance, it can be considered that she was guilty of her own ability and embarrassed by her incompetence, or she could be regarded as tacit and unable to say. give false answers.
Feng Hejia's eyes fell on the big and small Wang, and they pretended to ask unintentionally, "Mr. Xiang, what's the matter with these two girls?"
Xiangnu said lightly: "I don't know either. The two of them passed out after screaming after they came in. Maybe they saw something terrible."
"Then their guts are really small." Feng and Jia said in a plausible way.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes fell on the coffee table again, and he showed interest when he saw the cards on the coffee table: "What are the cards on this coffee table? Some have patterns, and some don't..."
She counted, and there happened to be four cards with patterns, and there happened to be four people sitting in the living room.
Feng Hejia pointed to the four cards and asked, "Mr. Xiang, did the patterns on these cards appear after we came in?"
Xiangnu stared at the card whose page turned black and white ripples appeared after Fenghe Jia, glanced at her inexplicably, and nodded slightly.
"Yes, this card is you." Xiang Nu tapped his finger on the black card with hundreds of patterns.
Feng Hejia looked at the white ripples thoughtfully: "It looks like a ticket stub, is it a ticket?"
Looking at the white rectangular ripples, Xiangnu asked, "Why do you have such an association?"
Feng Hejia said seriously: "Probably because I am a train attendant? Occupational disease?"
"Flight attendant?" Xiang Nu murmured.
"Yes, the crew of train G369, if there is a chance to take this train again, I hope to serve you wholeheartedly."
Xiangnu and her looked at each other for two seconds, and both of them grinned together, revealing a rather weird smile.
And the big and small king who was sleeping in fashion at this time finally couldn't help it after hearing the clue, opened his eyes and woke up 'Yuyou'.
When Xiangnu heard the muffled squeaks of the two, he turned his head and glanced at them, with a calm expression: "You two have a tacit understanding, you fainted together, and woke up together."
Wang Qiaoqiao smiled embarrassingly, while Wang Zhihui lowered her head, clutching the hem of her shirt with a disturbed expression.
Wang Qiaoqiao pretended to look around for a while, and when she saw Xiangnu, she showed a look of shock again, and asked in horror: "You are the head just now!"
Xiangnu watched her show off coldly, Wang Qiaoqiao couldn't bear to pretend that he was watching her, so she could only speak quickly: "Sister Wang Zhihui and I saw a head in the living room just now, is that head yours? You are also a tasker? Then how did your face turn to the side on your back, and why are you scaring us?"
Xiangnu smiled but said, "What are you talking about... why can't I understand it? How can a normal person turn his face to the back? Could it be that you closed your eyes too quickly and didn't see clearly just now?"
Wang Qiaoqiao reluctantly said: "No, I, I see clearly, otherwise how could I be frightened and faint?"
"That's not good." Xiangnu glanced at her: "The taskers must have seen a lot of scary scenes, but they just changed their faces. What's so scary about it? Can you faint from fright? "
Wang Qiaoqiao grabbed her hair in embarrassment and couldn't continue talking.
Wang Zhihui tiptoed to the coffee table, looked at the pattern on the coffee table and said seriously: "Do these cards refer to us? Hello brother, may I ask which card is me and sister Dawang? And these three blank cards, Does it mean that there are still three questers not here?"
Xiangnu glanced lightly at Wang Zhihui, and smiled slightly.
Seeing Wang Zhihui's proficient performance, it was obvious that she had given up struggling, and it was revealed that she was just pretending to be asleep.
Xiangnu wasn't that mean, insisting that the two girls admit that they were acting just now, nodded in response, and tapped the two cards with black ripples on them: "These two are you, which one are you?" It's you, I don't know."
Wang Zhihui's eyes flickered, and the little girl whispered softly, "Brother, but I arrived much earlier than Big Sister Wang..."
Xiangnu's dark eyes locked on her directly, and his smile was very strange: "Yes, you did arrive early, but you didn't come in, did you?"
Wang Zhihui opened her mouth, and immediately didn't know what to say. Her immature face was full of frustration, and she obviously regretted that she had squatted at the door for a long time before, so that she missed such a clue.
However, it was Wang Qiaoqiao who said Xiangnu's words. Wang Qiaoqiao hesitated to speak and glanced at the young man who was so beautiful and exquisite that he was so different from ordinary people, and babbled for a long time.
Xiangnu couldn't bear her moaning, so he could only ask: "Do you have anything to say?"
Wang Qiaoqiao asked in a low voice: "Sir, since you already knew that Zhihui was outside, why didn't you ask Zhihui to come in?"
Xiangnu raised his finger and pressed it to his lips, smiling beautifully and wickedly: "I would, but are you sure she will come in after I call her instead of running back into the mist screaming?"
Wang Qiaoqiao scratched her head, laughed foolishly and stopped talking.
What Xiangnu said makes sense. Although he is beautiful, he is too evil.
He appeared alone in the strange white mist and villa, Wang Zhihui really didn't believe her.
Wang Zhihui knelt down in front of the coffee table to observe the two cards, and murmured: "Since you can't tell the difference, let's count first. The patterns on the two cards are different, so there must be special meanings. Even if you can't find the What is the meaning of the pattern, just choose one of the two, and the possibility of choosing the right one is still very high.”
Feng and Jia snorted and fell silent unexpectedly, appearing extremely reticent in front of Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui.
Wang Qiaoqiao and Wang Zhihui couldn't help casting their gazes on her because of the humming and laughing. Wang Zhihui was very displeased with Feng and Jia, and immediately turned his head away when he saw her casual expression.
Wang Qiaoqiao glanced at her uncomfortably, then quickly looked away and asked, "The other three people don't know when they will arrive."
Xiangnu didn't agree, he looked at the seven cards in front of him coldly, thinking, did Feng and Jia stay on that train G369 and become a flight attendant
If this is the case, then why did she appear in his copy this time.
And Mr. Yu, is Mr. Yu Bailong? After he sent himself back to his own world, what about others
And Qingfeng, Sovereign, Jiang Chao...
Xiangnu was a little puzzled, but the comfort was that this world belonged to him, and he was full of a sense of security and belonging here...and a sense of control.
Someone else is coming.
This time it was a middle-aged man with dark skin and a taciturn look. His hands were covered with thick calluses, and his coat was very old. Some places were almost faded, and others were stained brown spots.
There is nothing unusual about this middle-aged man, and his personality is very restrained, especially when he was stared at by several people in the room when he first arrived at the door, he looked even more cramped.
After a while he walked in with his head bowed slightly, Xiangnu looked up at him and raised his hand: "Please sit down."
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully sat down on the sofa. The card on the coffee table that matched Feng Hejia's ticket stub changed. It became the same black card with white patterns, but the pattern of the white ticket stub changed to It is round, with several slanted shoulders embedded in the middle.
The big and small Wang stared at the circular pattern for a few seconds, then pondered: "Steering wheel?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "I used to be a driver."
The big and small kings immediately showed thoughtful expressions, thinking about the relationship between the driver and the flight attendant.
Feng Hejia just glanced at the middle-aged man and then looked away, as if he was not interested in him.
As for Xiang Nu, he doesn't care much, this is his world, and he knows everything that will happen here, without any suspense.
He is just a player, but also a user, this is his game, but also his treasure chest.
Not long after the middle-aged man arrived, the sixth tasker also appeared soon.
Xiangnu felt the missionary's presence when he was still traveling through the mist, and his body had a very obvious and violent reaction.
Xiangnu clutched his chest and frowned, opened his mouth slightly to breathe.
The influence of this tasker on him was too strange, so Xiangnu stared at the direction of the door, watching the tasker walk into the living room.
The sixth tasker is not very old, he is a teenager, about sixteen or seventeen years old.
He was wearing a simple and slim white shirt and black trousers, and had short black hair. He had an outstanding appearance, but the tails of his eyes were black and his skin was pale and feeble, giving him the look of a drug addict.
Xiang Nu stared at the sixth tasker without blinking, as did the other taskers.
After seeing the face of this new tasker, they all looked a little strange.
In the end, the little girl Wang Zhihui took advantage of her young age and boldly said to Xiangnu: "Big brother, this new brother looks a bit like you."
Xiangnu's lips were pursed into a straight line, and the curvature of the corners of the lips on both sides slowly rose.
And the young man who unconsciously drooped his eyebrows and eyes after entering the villa couldn't help shaking his shoulders after hearing Wang Zhihui's words. Eyes collided.
The young man suddenly opened his eyes wide, his already pale face was like inferior white paper at this moment, gray and lifeless.