Dong Zheng: "Let me show you?"
Cui Zuojing: "No! I warn you not to mess around."
Dong Zheng: "What should I do? Or I'll put you on my shoulders and walk?"
Cui Zuojing is wearing sweatpants, which are looser than Dong Zheng's jeans. When the horse runs, the fabric will rub against the skin. In addition, the sitting posture is not very correct. .
He chose to be nicer to himself, Cui Zuojing patted the horse's back, looked up and said to Dong Zheng: "I'd better go back, just to make it easier, otherwise with two men, I'm afraid it will die of exhaustion if it can't reach the hotel."
"Okay, let's go back first." Dong Zheng patted on top of Cui Zuojing's head lightly, and then the boy smiled and patted his hand aside, the grass pattern on the back of his left hand flashed, and Cui Zuojing's figure disappeared in the original land.
It is necessary to release the blood contract as soon as possible. Such an idea appeared in Dong Zheng's mind again.
Cui Zuojing likes to explore adventures in the box and experience all kinds of wonderful worlds, but his identity as a prisoner restricts him all the time, preventing the young man from really free to do what he wants.
Dong Zheng clamped the horse's belly and set off again to Ms. Lois' hotel. With one person less weight, the horse's speed was obviously faster.
After walking for about ten miles, some man-made objects other than the natural landscape gradually appeared. Dong Zheng passed a steel bridge across the river. The rails were laid on it. It looked like it was still in use, and it could be seen in the distance Outlines of towns.
There are various indications that it should be in the United States at the beginning of the twentieth century, the wave of industrialization is fierce, cars and airplanes have just come out, and people are frantically exploring the barren west.
The outline of a small building appeared at the end of the line of sight. Ten minutes later, the horse stopped in front of the building, panting heavily.
The small building is four stories high and looks a few years old. Most of the windows are closed. The rainwater from the roof is still running down the walls. A black Ford is parked in the backyard. The sign at the door reads flowers. The body of the Mermaid Hotel, the steps are some potholes, leaving a string of dog footprints.
Dong Zheng patted the horse's neck as a reward, took it to the nearby stable for a while, touched the short-barreled gun hanging on the holster around his waist, and pushed open the half-closed door of the hotel.
creak —
The morning light gradually brightened through the opened door, illuminating the lady who was sitting behind the reception desk reading a newspaper.
It was quite cold when it rained, and there was no fireplace or warmth in the house. She was wearing a black fur. She raised her head, her brown hair was permed into small curls, and her makeup was exquisite, but she couldn't completely hide the fine lines. About forty years old.
[Challenge Mission: Go to Ms. Lois's Hotel (Completed)]
[Quest update: Find the murderer hiding in the hotel]
murderer? Dong Zheng thought quietly of the filled bullets in the gun.
The innkeeper must be in front of Ms. Lois. Dong Zheng didn't know the relationship between his current identity and Lois, so he took the lead in pretending to be very dissatisfied with the weather, patted the rain on the cowboy hat, and said: : "This goddamn ghost weather, I have to bathe the horse when I go back."
Lois put down the newspaper, looked at Dong Zheng at the door, smiled slightly, and said, "No wonder you came back later than the appointed time, have you got the things, Amos?"
Dong Zheng threw the cowhide sack to her, which was found by him after he woke up. He opened it and looked at it, and it contained a few pieces of gold.
Ms. Lois opened her eyes and her face changed slightly. She stood up, walked out from behind the counter, sealed the bag and returned it to Dong Zheng, saying, "There really is a gold mine over there... I'll give you the rest of the balance right away, George will be here tomorrow, so go upstairs and rest for a while."
She got up and came out from behind the counter. Dong Zhengcai discovered that under the fur, she was wearing revealing clothes, showing all her good figure that could not be taken away at that age. The short skirt that covered the hips only reached between the legs, and the black fishnet socks There is a little snow-white flesh in the hole of the net, this kind of appropriate sexy plump, which most straight men can't resist.
Cui Zuojing whistled in the prison space.
At least according to Dong Zheng's understanding of his teammates, Cui Zuojing, Lin Hangzhi and Linhai are all very good at this. No, it may be said that all members of the wonton splitter team except him are good at this, don't ask How did he know.
When Dong Zheng accidentally discovered that Xia Qiongyun and Wang Que had gathered together to look at the messy pornographic magazines in the lounge, and stared at the thighs and breasts of the female models above while commenting, he could only refuse them "Would you like to appreciate them together?" , and walked away silently amid the playful laughter of the two.
It should be said that human beings appreciate beauty regardless of gender. If Lois hadn't hugged Dong Zheng's shoulder intimately and twisted it against him, and brought him upstairs, Dong Zheng might have appreciated it politely.
It turned out that the relationship between the two was not just a simple entrustment relationship. When he thought of Cui Zuojing watching, Dong Zheng's back felt a little cold, but he had to disguise himself as this Amos so that she could not see the clues.
He raised an ambiguous smile and said, "I don't need it today, I want to rest first."
Lois blinked: "Do you really need me to rest with you?"
"No, I'm too tired."
"Okay then." Lois let go of her hand, showing no regret, she pulled the fur that had fallen between her elbows back to her shoulders, gave Dong Zheng a key, and said, "The room has been reserved for you. , call me anytime."
Dong Zheng responded, stepped on the wooden stairs and went upstairs. After leaving Lois' sight, he finally breathed a sigh of relief amid Cui Zuojing's ruthless and rampant laughter.
[What are you laughing at.]
[Laughing at you is so interesting,] Cui Zuojing turned over and hugged the pillow in his arms, [Did you just go with the flow if I wasn't here?]
[No, there is a murderer in this building, I will not expose any possible flaws. ] A small note with the house number was attached to the key. Dong Zheng went up to the third floor, found his room, and opened the door.
Cui Zuojing refused to forgive: [What if there were no murderers?]
[I don't like women.]
[What if she is a handsome guy?]
Facing Cui Zuojing's continuous soul questioning, Dong Zheng sighed softly. He entered the room, closed the door, and first opened the only window directly opposite to ventilate, and said, "Don't you believe me?"
The room was tidy and clean, with a single bed and a window. The TV had not yet come out in this era, and there were only newspapers from the last week on the table. Dong Zheng browsed the headlines one by one, and there seemed to be no important news. , nor any clues about the murderer.
Someone was walking on the roof, and there was the sound of thumping footsteps.
"Of course not." Cui Zuojing appeared, he sat directly on the bed, looked at Dong Zheng, who was standing by the bed, observing the surrounding environment of the hotel from an upstairs angle, and said, "Knowing in my heart is different from hearing you clearly say it. Well."
"No, even if she turns into a twenty-year-old Leonardo DiCaprio I won't take a second look, so can we stop choreographing poor Ms. Lois?" The hotel is a building, in the middle of the road leading to the town, for people who travel far.
In other words, if you don't go to the village or the store, if there is an accident, it is estimated that other people will not be able to find out for a while.
Dong Zheng put his hat on the table, took off the wet vest and placed it on the back of the chair to dry. The wooden floor of the room seemed to be not very strong, and it creaked when he stepped on it.
The bed was placed against the wall, and there was a small card in the gap. Cui Zuojing curiously stretched out his hand to dig it out, not paying attention to the footsteps approaching with the sound of the floor, and the dark shadow that suddenly shrouded him.
He was pressed tightly by Dong Zheng. The young man laboriously took out the pink card with two fingers, and the girl on it put on a blatant pose. He threw it aside, pushing Dong Zheng's face with one hand to prevent him Approaching, he said with disgust, "I don't want it! I can't talk about your beard!"
Dong Zheng also understands Cui Zuojing's unwillingness to make out with him who has changed his appearance. After making trouble with him twice, he didn't continue. It's very troublesome to take a bath here. Simply do not wash.
It is still necessary to investigate the other people in the hotel to find out who is the murderer. The best way is to go downstairs to Lois to check the registration information of the accommodation, but Dong Zheng doesn't really want to see her again.
"Would you like to go out for a walk?" Cui Zuojing suggested, "Let's see if we can meet other guests."
Dong Zheng felt that the idea was good, and just as he was about to go to investigate, he heard a knock on the door.
Cui Zuojing rolled off the bed and hid in the bathroom temporarily.
There is no cat's eye to see the outside, but the sound outside doesn't sound very suspicious. Dong Zheng opens the door, and Lois stands outside, smiling and hilarious, ignoring Dong Zheng's body to block the door, and squeezes directly from him. Went into the room.
She held a few clean clothes to drink and a water cup in her hand, and rudely walked around the room, stuffed the clothes into Dong Zheng's arms, put the cup on the table, and smiled: "I turned over my side. , and the clothes you left behind have all been washed and can be replaced. Someone has brought new milk before, you can taste it."
Dong Zheng was speechless and could only say, "Thank you."
Seeing that Dong Zheng still had no other intentions, Lois shrugged and said with a smile: "If there is nothing else, I will leave."
The door was closed again, and Cui Zuojing came out of the narrow bathroom. I don't know if it was because this room was specially prepared for "Amos". .
"What does this have to do with you?" Cui Zuojing just started to see the relationship between Lois and Amos as if they had seen each other and slept a few times, but just now when she delivered clothes and milk, she just It's not as simple as a gun buddy.
"I don't know, but since she looks like this, it's better to use it to do some things." Dong Zheng took off his damp clothes and put on a new one. The milk that Lois sent was fragrant and warm. Dong Zhengyi I was really thirsty on the way, but I didn't drink milk out of all the caution, so I went to the bathroom to pick up the water from the tap and drank it.
"Let's go and see if anyone else is there."
boom!
Just then, a loud noise came from the roof.
Dong Linhai didn't dare to come out and hide in the corner.
The two who deliberately lowered their voices discussed how to deal with him, the footsteps gradually approached, and the place where he was hiding now was a dead end.
A drop of sweat dripped down his forehead.
Ten minutes back in time, Dong Linhai woke up in a dim room.
He didn't know what happened. At that time, he hid in a corner of the dragon boat and waited for the next opportunity to attack the national division. The boat suddenly shook violently, and then a sudden sense of weightlessness swept through the whole body. It was already lying here when I came.
It looked like a western hotel in the early 1900s, except that the windows were sealed, shimmering through the gaps, and rain dripping from the roof and hitting the window sills.
He lay on the ground and observed for a while, and seeing that there seemed to be no danger, he got up and simply searched the surroundings.
The bed was messy with blood on it, it looked like it had been a while, there was half a dirty handprint on the window sill, and bits and pieces were scattered around it looked like there was a violent dispute, he found a small mirror in the drawer , and found that he had changed back to his original appearance.
Did he fight people in this room and was locked inside after losing consciousness