Xiao Li spied out some emotions from the other party's tone. He put aside the clues about this copy world in his mind and turned to face Shen Mizhi - but the other party pressed him back again, and pushed the hair dryer to the maximum gear again. .
Buzz, buzz.
Xiao Li: "Can you turn off that thing?"
Shen Mizhi's voice came from behind the hair dryer indistinctly: "The hair is not dry yet, so just say that."
The young man's hand was so strong that once it was pressed on Xiao Li's shoulder, he couldn't shake it at all, so the young man's voice clearly jumped into Shen Mirage's eardrum in a "humming" voice: "... Who is the man."
Shen Mizhi: "Who will you agree to?"
Xiao Li pressed down the corners of his lips, and he asked back, "It should be me asking, who likes me?"
Shen Mizhi's hand on his shoulder tightened, as if he was about to crush the opponent's bones, Xiao Li couldn't take it anymore, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on Shen Mizhi's hand, he opened his eyes, Looking at the young man, he said, "or do you want to tell me... that person is you?"
Shen Mizhi: "..."
It was indeed him.
But Shen Mizhi couldn't figure out what his thoughts were from the other party's tone.
Xiao Li didn't sound like a joke.
Reason told Shen Mizhi that he should pull his hand away, Xiao Li probably wouldn't like such a close distance, but he thought again, now that Xiao Li is putting his hand on the back of his hand, he can clearly perceive that To the touch, soft, slightly cool, with well-defined bones.
Shen Mizhi suddenly didn't have the strength to draw out his hand.
The youth's eyes flickered, he looked away, and changed to an ambiguous statement: "If it were me, would you agree?"
Xiao Li did not answer immediately.
Shen Mizhi knew what the other party's answer would be, and he was already regretting his impulsiveness.
Before Xiao Li spoke again, he threw the hair dryer aside, leaned down and hugged him tightly.
He has a lot of strength, as if to trap some existence that is extremely important to him.
Xiao Li was unprepared, and he almost didn't come up after being restrained by him.
The young man blocked Xiao Li's lips with a finger, and he pressed his chin to the other's collarbone, with a dark look in his eyes.
He restrained the trembling of his fingertips for a while, and Shen Mizhi said gently and stubbornly, "I didn't want to tell you now, but it seems that I can't hide it."
"I... do like you."
"You don't need to tell me the answer. I'll give you a lot of time, tell me what kind of person you like, I can play that role, my only requirement is... you don't choose someone else and don't hate it I."
Shen Mizhi's tone was indifferent and steady, but the ending sounded somewhat weak.
The young man looked at Xiao Li's profile from this angle, with the graceful facial lines, the tightly pursed lips, the eyes hidden under the eyelashes, and the wet water droplets dipping into the clothes again along the Adam's apple, his eyes were deep and deep. a little.
He tightened his grip on Xiao Li's arm.
Xiao Li looked back at him.
With just such a glance, Shen Mizhi could almost feel the touch of the other party's gaze falling on him, the kind of numb electric shock.
Shen Mizhi really wanted this person to have his own scent, from hair to fingertips, every inch.
He wants to kiss him.
Violent, gentle.
Shen Mizhi lowered his tone, as if he was afraid of disturbing something: "Can I... kiss you?"
... Xiao Li took an apple from the fruit basket on the table and turned around to cover Shen Mizhi's mouth.
Shen Mizhi let go of his hand, he caught the apple and stood up straight.
Xiao Li got up from the chair, he walked to the door without saying a word, and suddenly turned around again: "Why?"
Shen Mizhi narrowed his eyes, he curved the corners of his lips, and returned to his usual appearance: "You are cute."
Xiao Li picked up the little yellow book on the table, tapped twice on the cover of the little yellow book with his fingertips, and stuffed it into his pocket: "I'll go back and live."
Shen Mizhi pursed his lips into a straight line.
Xiao Li turned around and closed the door, walking towards Room 908 where Ri Yan was.
When he entered, Ri Yan was broadcasting himself live. He didn't dare to stay in the room alone, but Ye Zeqing refused to take him in. He could only be with the audience in the live broadcast room.
When Xiao Li knocked on the door, Ri Yan jumped up in fright, so he dared to ask, "Who is it?"
"… I."
Hearing Xiao Li's voice, Ri Yan was excited and rushed over to open the door at the speed of a 100-meter sprint: "Moriarty, why are you here?"
"With you, by the way, wait for the sixth strange talk." Xiao Li walked in.
Riyan said to his live broadcast room with tears in his eyes: "Do you know what it means to be kind? Do you know what it means to know the world, but still pity the grass and trees?"
Xiao Li was a little ashamed of the honey being blown: "... What idiom are you using?"
Ri Yan said "hehe": "With Big Brother Mo here, I can feel at ease."
Xiao Li found a chair and sat down. He leaned his head against the wall of the non-existent room next door, his eyelashes drooped, and he didn't move.
Riyan watched him carefully for a while, and finally asked, "Moriarty, what are you thinking?"
Xiao Li didn't look up: "Strange talk."
"Actually, I've been wanting to ask this for a long time. Who are you guys? Why do I feel that your speech and behavior are... unusual." Ri Yan scratched his head.
Only then did Xiao Li move and said to Ri Yan, "Sometimes it's a good thing to know less. When you go back alive, it's best for you to forget about these things and stay away from these events."
Ri Yan was still a little confused, but he could see that Xiao Li had something on his mind at this time, so he scratched the back of his hand twice and didn't ask any further.
—
At the same time, the rooftop swimming pool of the Cavill Hotel.
The pool used to be the most popular place for guests, but since the two murders, there has been a lot less foot traffic.
This also gave Jasmine a chance.
Jasmine was a waiter at the hotel. She had been lusting after the swimming pool for a long time. Usually the hotel manager took care of them strictly. Jasmine hated him very much, but now the manager was gone and there were many fewer guests. Jasmine finished tidying up from the downstairs duty room. After the manager's relics, he finally had the opportunity to change into a swimsuit and swim in the rooftop pool.
Jasmine, wearing a beautiful bikini swimsuit, stretched her body freely in the clear pool water.
As it got darker and darker, there were fewer and fewer people in the pool, and in the end, only Jasmine was left.
But Jasmine had a rare opportunity like this, and she wanted to stay a little longer to see the five-color neon lights on the roof.
Just as she swam back to the edge again, stood up against the railing, and tossed her hair, Jasmine suddenly caught a glimpse of the water in the pool.
Jasmine's charming cheeks were reflected on the water, which was normal, but if it wasn't just her face on the water, it would be abnormal.
Next to Jasmine's reflection, there was another red reflection.
It appeared to be a woman, wearing a bright red dress, with her head lowered, and her face could not be seen clearly.
Jasmine's heart skipped a beat, she looked behind her but didn't see anything.
She looked back at the water again, and hesitantly reached out to touch the splash—
Just as Jasmine's hand touched the water, a voice sounded from behind her: "Do you like bright red clothes?"
…
Another murder at the Cavill Hotel.
No need for Ye Zeqing's notification this time, the "Aah" that came from the top of the building to find the bodies one after another already explained everything.
Xiao Li quickly stood up from his chair, pushed open the door, and joined the rest of the reincarnators in the corridor.
Ye Zeqing saw him and Ri Yan come out together, and asked in surprise, "Why are you two together?"
Riyan said happily, "Brother Mo was afraid that I was afraid, so he came to accompany me."
Ye Zeqing gave Xiao Li a suspicious look: "Aren't you going to be with your handsome friend?"
Xiao Li's eyes fluttered past him.
Someone upstairs dragged a female corpse down and wrapped her in a body bag. A large amount of blood had been released by the pool's blisters and spread throughout the pool.
Ye Zeqing's attention was diverted, he glanced at the victim's face: "... Jasmine?"
Xiao Li: "You know him?"
"Yes, the waiter in charge of our business is very fond of money. I have taken information from her many times." Ye Zeqing's face sank, "Looking at her like this, it's also... the woman in red does it. Yes? During this time, her aggression seems to be getting stronger and more victims, and if she is able to grow, then we will be miserable."
"Growthability?"
"Yes, there are two types of ghosts. One has a fixed strength, and the other can increase its strength by killing humans. The number of the latter is quite rare, but they often choose to start with weaker people first."
Xiao Li didn't pay attention to the ghosts, he paid more attention to the identity of Jasmine, plus the hotel manager, security... Where is the intersection between them
Xiao Li bit his finger unconsciously, turned around and pressed the elevator, waiting for the elevator to arrive.
Ye Zeqing: "What, where are we going?"
"The duty room," Xiao Li said, "I missed something, something very important."
Ye Zeqing: "What?"
Xiao Li: "I'm not sure right now... But as long as I see it, I can know the truth."
"What's the matter with you, why do I think you're a little impatient now?"
"...Really," Xiao Li said lightly, "that may be because I'm in a hurry to go back to school to study."
Ye Zeqing: "..."
—Even if he didn’t want to tell him, Xiao Li didn’t find a better excuse
The reincarnators went down the elevator and once again stepped into the corridor they had come to during the day.
Thinking of the strange stories that met here during the day, Ye Zeqing and the others subconsciously relaxed their steps, for fear of attracting the attention of the ghosts.
There was nothing unusual until the middle of the corridor.
The vicinity of the duty room is very quiet. This is the scene of the murder. Almost no one comes. The air in the entire corridor seems to be condensed together, and it is deadly silent.
No Fujiang, no crying, and no footsteps.
However, when Ye Zeqing's eyes swept across his back again, he tightened his nerves: "Something is coming... Everyone be careful."
A strand of red skirt leaked from the corner.
She was wearing blood-red clothes, and her face was covered with knife marks. If you look closely, you will find that the clothes on her body are condensed together through wounds one after another, and are firmly fixed on her body.
She is no longer as disheartened as before, but has changed back to her original appearance, her red clothes are dazzling, and she is full of resentment.
"Do you... like big red clothes?"
She stood a meter away from the reincarnators without any cover, and gave them a sarcastic smile.
The pungent smell of blood permeated this corridor and penetrated into the nostrils of the reincarnators.
Xiao Li turned around and ran away without looking back.
Although Ye Zeqing didn't know why the other party changed his style this time, Xiao Li must have his reasons, so he followed.
The reincarnators ran all the way in the corridor, entered the door of the duty room straight, and closed the door heavily.
Perhaps it was the reactions of the reincarnators that gave the red-clothed Specter confidence. Her steps were not in a hurry. As she walked, she sang loudly in a cadence that did not match her face: "Big red, how beautiful! I'm going to dye you all red."
She deliberately extended her walking time, increased her footsteps, and happily enjoyed the pleasure of a cat catching a mouse.
The footsteps approached little by little, like a countdown to death.
The ghost in red turned around, she stood at the door of the duty room and stretched out her hand towards the closed door.
Before she could push the door, the door opened directly.
Before the red-clothed Specter had time to be surprised, the nozzle of a foam fire extinguisher was aimed at her, followed by a voice:
"Do you like white dresses? The foam ones. There are big and big foams."
The next second, the hand holding the foam fire extinguisher unscrewed the safety bolt and turned on the fire extinguisher towards the red-clothed Specter.
"Puchichichi-"
The overwhelming white foam sprayed the red-clothed Specter on his face at close range.
When the fire extinguisher stopped spraying, the red-clothed Specter was covered in foam, and the red dress on her body was covered with white foam, which looked like a white dress at first glance.
The distribution is quite even.
"White Clothes" Specter:? ?
Is she... bleached? !
The author has something to say: Hello everyone, this is for Moriarty bot, the following is our first issue, the contributor is Mr. Steer who is very willing to be named.
[@Said to Moriarty bot, ah, I read the submission of the opponent @ said to Sherlock bot, it seems that Miss Bloody Mary and Miss Pen Fairy have a lot of opinions on Sherlock, so I will take the opportunity to give it to you Amway about our Moriarty. Although he tortured me in a cruel way, I still have to say that it was great to follow him, and it was great to see other ghosts being abused. When he deflated that goddamn deceitful god, I decided to write off his grudge! If I didn't have a boat, I really want to follow him all the time, I don't know when he can call me again...]
[Bloody Mary: Oh, although Sherlock is annoying, I will not abandon him.]
[Bixian: What you said actually makes sense. When I saw the tragedy happened to other ghosts, I was also very happy.]
[Puse Udulugoy: ? I hope you are careful in your words and deeds, he didn't make me slack, he just aroused my interest.]