The next day, Xiao Li was packing his luggage.
Speaking of sorting, in fact, he didn't have anything else to bring. He only put a few pieces of his and Shen Mizhi's change of clothes in the suitcase, and he was done.
The news is playing on the TV, and the host's ceremonial smile now looks a little dignified: "Recently, the country and even the world have been suffering from continuous heavy rains and the temperature is obviously abnormal. It is expected to last for a week, and major colleges and universities across the country have suspended classes. , please citizens and friends, please be sure to reduce going out... "
Xiao Li turned on his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Huai: [Train at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.]
The chat record of the two of them goes up, it is a conversation like this:
At four in the morning, Wang Huai: [Sherlock, have you seen the new mission? We have all been attacked to varying degrees, reincarnators are fine, but ordinary people are…]
[The night hints to me that He will not interfere.]
Xiao Li hadn't woken up at that time. After a while, at about 7:00 in the morning, Wang Huai sent another message: "Are you free, come to Yunxing, something happened here.]
[A mansion here has now spread to an entire city and is out of control. It is more serious and faster than any other place known so far. I think it is very likely that some secrets are hidden here.]
A little later, Xiao Li finally replied to Wang Huai: [Address, I will book a flight ticket.]
[Does this count as a business trip, and the air ticket will be reimbursed?]
Wang Huai: [… ]
It was only this time that he remembered that Sherlock was still a young man without a job.
But on the other hand, Wang Huai also had to admit that after Xiao Li agreed to come over, he was indeed relieved, and gave an address and contact information in seconds, but he reminded: [Don't take a plane, the planes are out of service this weather, Take the train.]
Shen Mizhi pushed the door and entered at this time.
"Let's go." Xiao Li put an automatic feeder on the only little white cat who stayed at home, teased it twice, and stood up.
Shen Mizhi took the suitcase in Xiao Li's hand, and when he saw that he was wearing a thin shirt, he pressed the other's shoulder.
Xiao Li turned back blankly: "What's wrong?"
"Add a coat." Shen Mizhi said.
Xiao Li insisted, "It's not cold."
Shen Mi's words were concise: "It's raining."
Once Xiao Li's shirt got wet, it would stick to his body, making it look like he didn't wear it.
He insisted that, although Xiao Li didn't feel cold, he had no intention of arguing with him. He grabbed a black coat from the hanger in the living room and walked out the door.
When walking downstairs, Xiao Li's cell phone suddenly rang. Someone called in. He glanced at the caller and paused for a moment.
Shen Mizhi walked side by side with him and noticed his movements: "What?"
Xiao Li didn't say anything, just hung up.
But the other party kept calling.
In the end, he still answered, the voice from the microphone belonged to Xiao Yuzheng: "Xiao Li."
Xiao Li casually looked outside the corridor, the rain splashed layers of mist, he didn't like this kind of weather: "Huh?"
"Be careful recently." Xiao Yuzheng didn't speak immediately, as if he didn't know what to say to the son who he hadn't seen for a long time, and finally he said with concern, "Dad heard a lot of news, it's not peaceful, many people have hit ghosts."
Maybe he was afraid that Xiao Li didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and added: "And it's raining heavily outside, don't go out recently, stay at home."
Xiao Li held the phone in one hand and propped up the Eternal Soul umbrella in the other: "It's very big, but I'm about to walk into the rain."
He ignored Xiao Yuzheng, hung up the phone directly, stuffed the phone back into his pocket, walked out of the corridor, stood in the rain, turned back to Shen Mizhi and motioned for him to stand under the umbrella.
At that moment, the rain in the sky became his foil, and he was the only color in the gloomy world.
Shen Mizhi couldn't hold back, he stepped forward to hold the other's hand holding the umbrella, half of his shoulders fell in the rain, and he leaned over to kiss him.
…
The train swayed and bathed in the rain.
Almost no one went to such a remote place in this weather, Xiao Li and Shen Mizhi occupied an entire carriage, but Shen Mizhi wanted to sit next to Xiao Li.
The signal in the car was not good, Xiao Li was fine, so he simply spread Xiao Huangben on the table in front of him, playing with the light blue crystal left by the sinful day in his hand.
Shen Mizhi was left aside by him, and at the end he couldn't help but say, "Baby, what are you thinking?"
This is the first time that he has used the appearance of Shen Mizhi to express the name in his heart. As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Li was stunned. This was the first time someone called him in such a doting tone other than his mother. .
"...Don't call me that," Xiao Li came back to his senses, he drew a well on the small yellow book with a pen, and added a layer of wood on the top of the well, "I'm thinking about how to block the well."
It is worth mentioning that although Xiao Li wanted to paint a well, due to his own painting skills, the well looks more like a wooden barrel with a strange shape.
But Shen Mizhi still felt cute.
Shen Mizhi gave an appropriate opinion: "Since it is a leak, it is most appropriate to plug it with the original debris."
"You mean this thing?" Xiao Li opened his palms.
Before Shen Mizhi replied, Xiao Li added: "I guessed, since it can enhance the power of sin and fall from the sky, it should be some kind of incarnation of the power of chaos. Me and Atlantis After talking, if you can collect enough of it, you can consider using it to repair the wellhead."
"But I'm thinking, at present only the gods of the underworld want the core of reality? What about other gods? Death gods, even deceit, the night they..."
"They are waiting, waiting for an opportunity." Shen Mizhi said coldly and without doubt: "But before reality is completely destroyed, if other gods want to make a move, I will cut off their hands."
There was a heavy rainstorm in Yun Province, far bigger than the city where Xiao Li was located.
It was as if a hole had leaked in the sky, violent raindrops smashed into the city like hail, puddles after puddles splashed on the ground, and there were few pedestrians near the train station.
When Xiao Li and Shen Mizhi walked out of the station, Wang Huai was already waiting in the waiting hall. Seeing Xiao Li now, he stopped talking to the people around him and waved at him.
Wang Huai was very lively around him, and most of them were Xiao Li's familiar faces.
Besides the brothers Ye Zeqing and Ye Lingshi, there was also a young girl who was looking at Xiao Li excitedly and greeted him, "Moriarty, do you remember me?"
Xiao Li glanced at her and found her identity in the memory bank, the plot character in the ghost ship copy: "Luo Shan."
He didn't expect Luo Shan to come here. She is fundamentally different from other people. She is the plot character of the ghost ship, but she completed the task at the end, was absorbed into reality, and became a reincarnator.
Luo Shan seemed to see Xiao Li's problem, and she didn't shy away from it, and said generously, "I want to come by myself."
"From the moment I became a reincarnator, I realized that it was just a character in a copy. I struggled and lost, and finally decided to live for myself." Roshan continued, "But now I understand that the original The reality is not the 'reality' that I imagined, it will also become a dungeon world, every dungeon was once a reality, and after becoming a dungeon character, there will be quite rare opportunities to become the next reality's 'samsara'."
"I want to change that, and I want to join you," Roshan said.
Beside Luo Shan was a tall, dark-haired woman with tan wavy curly hair and attractive facial features. Obviously, she had partnered with Luo Shan many times, and at this time she was facing Luo Shan and said, "She is trustworthy. "
Xiao Li didn't know him, Wang Huai pointed at her and said, "Gong Mingming, you can call her mystery."
Gong Mingming smiled brightly: "Sherlock, Moriarty, Hercule, what should I call you?"
"It's fine," Xiao Li said.
The palace goddess in this forum is obviously very interested in Xiao Li. She has been observing Xiao Li and said with a smile: "Then I'll call you Sherlock. This is your original name."
Xiao Li nodded noncommittally.
"Then who is this?" Her gaze shifted to Shen Mizhi.
Although Sherlock's boyfriend was at the forefront of the forum topic recently, Gong Mingming didn't have time to read the forum recently, so he didn't know about it and didn't know Shen Mizhi.
Shen Mizhi himself is not well-known in the reincarnation forum, he is very low-key, and he is not here to complete the task.
Therefore, in order to avoid trouble, Xiao Li replied, "Family."
This word made Shen Mizhi's heart feel like a warm current. He only felt that the cold hands that had been cold because of too many people around Xiao Li suddenly warmed up. He bent his lips and said, "Well, accompanying family members."
Gong Mingming was taken aback, she immediately understood Xiao Li's meaning, but didn't say anything, and then said generously: "It's a perfect match."
Ye Zeqing cupped Xiao Li with his elbow narrowly, and whispered in Xiao Li's ear, "Didn't you say it before? When did it happen?"
Xiao Li looked at him blankly.
After a short greeting time, Wang Huai clapped his hands: "Okay, back to the topic, time is running out, let's talk while walking."
The scene suddenly became quiet, and his words were obviously intended for Xiao Li, and the others were one step ahead, and more or less already knew.
Xiao Li followed them into the car parked outside the train station and split into two cars. He sat in the same car with Shen Mizhi, Wang Huai, and Ye Zeqing, while Wang Huai drove.
The wipers in front of the window kept working, but the continuous rain still blocked Wang Huai's vision, so the speed of the car was very slow.
This is the first time Xiao Li has come to this city. It is close to the edge of the country and is a well-known tourist destination, but at this time, due to the influence of the weather, there are very few tourists.
Xiao Li looked out from the car window and found that they were all stockades with different styles, tall buildings, majestic mountains and beautiful scenery. Almost all the residents were indoors, and there were no pedestrians on the road.
While driving, Wang Huai said: "The house we are going to is the Sun family, their family is from Miaojiang, and they are also a famous ghost hunter family, even a little older than their old Ye family, but since last night, the Sun family has lost their way. connected."
"People kept hearing the cries coming from the Sun's ancient house. At first, it was only heard by passers-by. Later, such cries lingered over the whole city."
"I came over immediately after I heard the news and knocked on the Sun's door. Someone answered, but their reaction was very strange."
Xiao Li finally spoke when he heard this: "Why is it strange?"
"They didn't want us to go in." Wang Huai said, "The first time I went, they closed the door to thank guests on the pretext of 'nothing', but the crying continued for a long time, and I brought a lot of people, so I could only stay temporarily. But also refused to say the reason for the cry."
Xiao Li closed his eyes: "I didn't hear the cry."
"It's stopped now." Wang Huai said, "Five hours ago."