What Shen Mizhi said was simple, but if he really let him sleep with Xiao Li, it would probably be "sleep" in another sense.
Xiao Li stared at the uncontrollable smile on his face, and slammed the door against the bridge of the young man's tall nose.
Shen Mizhi touched the tip of his nose, but the smile in his eyes still did not dissipate.
There is nothing that makes him happier than this, at least let him know that facing him, at least Xiao Li is not completely indifferent.
So even if he really wanted to go in and hold his hand, fall asleep with him, stare and kiss him for a long time, he still forcibly endured it.
The furniture in this room is relatively new, the pillows and bedding are neatly folded, and you can sleep at any time.
After Xiao Li closed the door, he took off his coat and cloak, and put on a soft quilt. Now he fell asleep completely.
In a quiet room, Xiao Huang Ben, who was stuffed back into his cloak pocket, was shocked: [Baby, have a good dream.]
Outside this small bungalow, a man in a purple suit squatted outside the garden, stretched out his hand to tease the withered flowers in the garden for a while, and looked at the window where Xiao Li entered, and did not go in to disturb the two of them, after remembering the location He walked away leisurely.
An hour later, at the agreed location.
Wang Huai put one hand in his pocket, waiting for the others.
He had to come, Sherlock fell asleep, and Shen Mizhi was someone who didn't care about others at all. If he didn't fit in with the group, this temporary team would fall apart directly.
Although the town is actually not big, as long as Wen Wenwen asks a few passersby to ask, it is easy to find Sherlock's place.
The senior reincarnators in the dungeon world have a sense of time, they will only be early, not late.
Five minutes in advance, the two groups of teams were all in place.
"Let's go." Wang Huai put one hand in his pocket and walked ahead to lead the way.
Wen Wenwen walked quickly behind him: "what did you do?"
Wang Huai didn't say anything at first, but only after the other party asked again and urged him impatiently: "Follow Sherlock."
Wen Wenwen: "… "
"I didn't expect you to look like a big brow and big eyes, and you would do this kind of stealing. Have you discovered any secrets?"
Wang Huai smiled narrowly, instead of answering Wen Wenwen's question directly, he threw up another topic: "There is no hotel here, Sherlock and the others bought a house."
"There is no hotel," Wen Wenwen chewed these four words, and recounted what he had just discovered, "... There are no maps for sale in the grocery store, and the border between the town and the outside world is particularly conspicuous. There are distinct fences blocking it, and the whole is not big, if you walk fast, you can go around in forty minutes."
While they were chatting, the small western-style house not far away was already close at hand, the door was not closed, but was hidden, it seemed that he was afraid that other people's knocks would disturb Xiao Li in the room.
When the reincarnators entered, Xiao Li's door was closed, and Shen Mizhi was not in the living room. He chose a room closest to Xiao Li. Except for these two rooms, the doors were open for ventilation.
There are many rooms in the small western-style house. Some rooms have two beds, and there are lavender scented candles in each room. After all, except Wen Wenwen and Hetian sacrificed and slept in the same room, the others happened to be alone. one.
A few people simply swept around their room, then moved the table and other things to the living room and put it together. A group of people gathered around and had a heated discussion.
Wen Wenwen picked up the pen and drew a map, and drew a map on the white paper he found: "These are the general buildings we found after going around. We haven't been inside, but they were written down outside."
In the middle of the town, there is a huge building with a dark red dome, a rounded arc, and no sign at the door. Further outside is a castle with a cross tied above it, a three-story black building. , followed by residential areas and numerous shops.
"We guess that the thing with the cross is a church, and there are many possibilities for the other two. For the sake of safety, we didn't go in." Wen Wenwen said, "That's all for now."
Tsuruta: "The boys and girls in the opening CG are all children, so I guess it is some kind of group activity organized by the school, and there is only one elementary school in this town, we have seen it in the past."
"I used the means, but it was useless. The school guard refused to tell us, and almost called the police. The school is closed today. If you want to check, you can go to the school tomorrow." Jin Handong said.
"This is the first option. To be more secure, we can list the second option...
"… "
Wang Huai went out once in the middle, and didn't come back until evening, when it was close to nine o'clock in the evening.
Wen Wenwen asked him where he had been, and Wang Huai took out a bag of takeout and sealed it.
Since night fell, the fog outside has become more intense, and the visible distance has been reduced from one meter to half a meter. It seems that some monsters are shuttled in the fog.
Wang Huai looked at the closed door on the first floor thoughtfully: "He hasn't woken up yet?"
Wen Wenwen: "No, never came out."
"Even if you fall asleep, you should get up, right? This is the dungeon world." Kesia was very interested in Xiao Li, she closed the takeaway box by her hand, and said thoughtfully, "It's just Xia Xia. I can't say what Locke said."
Wen Wenwen: "But thinking about it carefully, there is another possibility, that is, the ghosts have already started killing people during the period when we thought he was absolutely safe."
The originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense. According to common sense, everything has just begun, especially this kind of dungeon without a time limit. There will be no killings before the opening CG is decrypted... But who can say Exactly? There are not many big men who capsize in the gutter.
Bruce pushed away the chair directly, came to the closed door, and knocked three times, "Sherlock?"
No answer.
He knocked five more times in a row, and this time even anyone who was asleep would be woken up, but there was still no movement in the room.
Bruce frowned, he turned back to look at Wen Wenwen, turned to his side, put his hand on the doorknob, pressed it down, and opened a slit.
The door was unlocked, Bruce pushed it open easily, the quilt on the bed was flipped out, and there were traces of someone lying on the mattress, but there was no trace of the person who was supposed to be on the bed.
Bruce measured the temperature of the mattress by hand, and it was a few degrees cooler than normal room temperature, and there was no human body temperature left.
He looked around, came to the window, and found that the room Xiao Li had chosen was right at the side door exit of the garden. As long as the window was opened and stepped out from the window, the toes could touch the ground, which was faster than taking a detour through the main door. a bit.
Bruce reached out and closed the wide open window, and said to several people at the door: "Sherlock is gone."
"There are two possibilities. One is that he was captured by a ghost, but if Sherlock can be captured so calmly without making any noise, we don't have to struggle when we encounter it. Let's just give up." Wen Wenwen rubbed Squinting his chin, "Another possibility is... He walked by himself, after a long walk. Seeing that the window is open, it should be the latter."
"Then what did he do?"
"Who knows? According to his deeds on the forum, I think I would believe him when he said he went out to find food when he was hungry."
After all, the thinking of this rank boss is different from that of mortals.
Next, they went to Shen Mizhi's room and found that even he had disappeared together. Now Wen Wenwen offered a guess: "They won't go on a date, will they?"
The reincarnators returned to the living room and re-discussed the previous plan and analysis of the way of life.
However, just ten minutes after they sat down, a footstep from far to near approached the gate, and then there was the sound of the door being moved.
Everyone stood up like a conditioned reflex, and looked at the door defensively. Xiao Li was coming in from outside. The cloak was scattered on the edge of his shoulders, and his skin was like snow. : "...what are you doing, what the hell?"
Wen Wenwen: "Are you alone?"
Xiao Li walked in and closed the door: "Otherwise, can I still be a ghost? Half a person?"
Wang Huai laughed aside, he didn't look like he had been to the dungeon before, he was more like the one who came to paddle than Xiao Li.
Wen Wenwen glared at Wang Huai: "Sherlock, what did you do?"
Xiao Li waved off the water marks left by the temperature difference on the cloak with his hand, and poured himself a cup of hot water: "I went to see the little boy."
Wen Wenwen: ? ?
Tsuruta asked excitedly, "Do you know where he is?"
"...It's almost, but he didn't let me in." Xiao Li drank half a glass of water in one breath.
"How did you know?" Tsuruta didn't want to ask this question in his heart, but he couldn't hold back.
Xiao Li didn't quite understand this question: "The title CG? Isn't it obvious?"
"... Where is it obvious?!"
"The little boy has calluses on his fingers and black smudges between his fingernails. His trousers are rolled up for fear of hitting something, and there are the same marks on the edges of his shoes, which should not be from playing. The right side of the sleeve is stained. There are black mimeographs on bicycle tires, the shape is regular, and there is a high possibility that the family is engaged in oil-related work, such as a garage."
"So after I woke up, I went to a passerby and asked, there is only one car repair shop here." Xiao Li recalled the scene at that time, and still had some regrets in his heart, "I went there and went to find him at first. Mom, he didn't let me in, so I went in from the backyard and knocked on his window, and after a few minutes no one opened the window, I came back."
other people:"… … "
There is one thing to say, although, even if they are knocked on the window, they will not open the window casually!
It also depends on how many floors the little boy lives on. If it is a tall building, even if it is only the second floor, the sound of knocking on the window in the fog at night... It would be even more terrifying, right!