Seven Days, Seven Nights

Chapter 93: The pot comes from the sky

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The idea of serving tea and water has not yet been implemented, and a figure who had just entered the auction hall caught Sur's attention first.

Ji Heng looked in the direction where his gaze was fixed, and saw a person with different pupils.

Sur shifted slightly, whispered a few words, and finally shook his head: "If he deliberately drives up the price later, it will be very troublesome."

Ji Heng lowered his head and seemed to smile: "Be more enthusiastic."

Sur 'um', with some doubts.

After all, he is still in school, and he may have a thorough understanding of human nature, but he has never been in contact with the society, so his sophistication will be a little weak.

Ji Heng: "In the eyes of outsiders, you are a big family that unites and loves."

Sur quickly realized that vampires are known for protecting their shortcomings. No matter what internal contradictions there are, they must appear monolithic in the eyes of others. With a thought, the corners of his mouth curled into a happy arc, and he waved his arms: "Big Brother Sanhua!"

This passionate voice made Sanhua's footsteps pause for a while.

He came here today with a cat in his arms. Interestingly, Sanhua also raised a Sanhua cat.

The fur color is orange, white and black, and a pair of different pupils is like a replica of the owner.

No one knows how to think in his heart, at least Sanhua came with a smile on his face.

I have watched too many shoddy commercials of Sur in the past two days, and now he is a little uncomfortable when he sees this face.

"I'll treat you to dinner later." Sur took the initiative.

Sanhua slowly patted the cat: "Is there anything you want to ask for?"

"I heard that the first money I earn from working is going to buy a little thing for my elders," Su Er pretended to be sad: "My parents died young, and now you are the closest person to me."

"Meow--" Sanhua Cat was dissatisfied with the master's sudden increase in strength, and barked.

Sanhua squinted slightly, wanting to know what the other party was planning.

"Choose the expensive food," Sur showed a very close attitude: "Anyway, I'm only going to shoot that gun today, and there should be a balance if there is no accident."

Sanhua's eyes moved, and now she finally understood Sur's intention.

Once he can use himself to lower the price, he said this, the people around him must sell it to the vampire family to save face; moreover, he can no longer openly bid with him.

"Then I'm welcome." Sanhua never revealed her true emotions: "There are just a few good restaurants nearby."

Before the auction started, he handed over the three-flowered cat in his arms: "Hold me for a while, I'll go to the bathroom."

The gun that can deal with werewolves is the first lot, and Sur feels that this cat is not an easy one, and maybe something will happen in a while.

Even so, it's not good to show Sanhua's face in public and take it with a smile.

Sanhua stood up and seemed to really want to go to the bathroom.

"Meow-"

The cat looked very well-behaved, nestled in Sur's arms, but the sharp claws hidden in the soft cushions had been faintly exposed.

"Give it to me." On the side, Ji Heng said lightly.

Sur handed it to him, Sanhua cat was still a little reluctant, and his claws tried to hook Sur's clothes, but Ji Heng moved a step faster, and directly fished Sanhua cat over.

Sur: "Be careful, it doesn't look normal."

Ji Heng, however, walked up to the loyal servant who guarded the tomb, and threw the mess away without saying a word: "Trouble, my friend has to bid, it's inconvenient to hold the cat."

As an etiquette officer, there is no way to refuse a reasonable request from a customer.

The three-flowered cat is fried and ready to brighten its claws.

"No good, kill you."

The loyal servant of the tomb was so emotional, his eyes were red, and he took out his anger at this cat.

The three-flowered cat felt threatened and fainted instantly.

Ji Heng returned to his original position and said eloquently: "The usefulness of the loyal servants of the tomb is not limited to serving tea and water."

"… "

The auctioneer appeared ten minutes early, and the time was very good. When he finished emphasizing today's process, it happened to be the start of the auction.

No surprises, the first lot is a gun.

After a general introduction to the performance, the auctioneer showed it in his hand: "Compared with guns that can generally deal with werewolves, it is characterized by its small size, easy to carry, and a starting price of one million."

"Two million." Sur said directly.

This method of bidding is actually very easy to offend people, but because of the conversation with Sanhua before the auction, others didn't care too much.

Sur's attitude is obvious, he just wants this gun, and he will not participate in any subsequent bidding for items at all.

The corner of the auctioneer's mouth twitched. If the normal asking price was used, the gun should be sold for about 2.3 million. After three inquiries, no one spoke again, so he had to drop the hammer.

Sur hooked the corners of his mouth and leaned back, ready to spend the next time comfortably.

When Sanhua came back, she saw her cat being held in the arms of a stranger, her face sank. But he didn't say much, and took the cat back and sat down.

The auction lasted for nearly an hour and a half. After Suer paid the final payment, he smiled and took the initiative to discuss what to eat.

"Next time, I have something to do temporarily." After Sanhua finished speaking, she changed her mind for some unknown reason: "You have just entered the training class, you must hurry up to build a good relationship. Why don't you call your classmates tonight, and I will treat you. "

Sur: "I have a estrangement with a few classmates, and it is unlikely to come."

Sanhua: "Then ask your teacher first."

Sur wanted to refuse, but Yu Guang saw Ji Heng shaking his head slightly, so he nodded: "Okay."

Sanhua: "See you at Changfu Building at six o'clock."

Before leaving, he suddenly walked up to the loyal servant of the tomb: "My cat has a bad temperament, it's good that you can soften it."

The loyal servant of the tomb was expressionless.

Sanhua: "If you are interested in the dinner at night, you can come together."

Others didn't find it strange when they heard it. There were very few people who had awakened their vampire status. Sometimes they had to win over outsiders, but Sanhua's words made many people take a high look at the loyal servants of the tomb.

On weekdays, there is no shortage of talented young people who come to Wanbaolin for part-time jobs, and this sad-faced waiter may be one of them.

The procedures at the auction house were completed quickly. After Sur got the gun, he gave it directly to Ji Heng.

Ji Heng didn't put it away immediately, and first demonstrated how to use the gun. As a high school student in a peaceful era, Sur could not touch these things on a daily basis.

"Maybe one day it will come in handy."

There were no bullets in it, and Sur tried it on his hand, and then handed it to him again after he had a general understanding.

The two stood outside Wanbaolin for a while, and not long after, the loyal servant of the tomb appeared, the previous uniform had been replaced, and the long black trench coat was restored.

Unexpectedly, he looked at Sur with less hatred than before.

Stop loss in time.

Sur can only guess like this, there is an opportunity to deal with himself, but everyone's goal is the same at the moment, and it is necessary to find out the murderer who killed the host.

The loyal servant of the tomb: "I entered the copy a few days earlier than you, and I have been to Miss Lihua's residence, but unfortunately the traces of life there have been erased."

Miss Ewha is the host of death.

Sur suddenly admired Sen slowly and could think of leaving the letter in the hotel.

Presumably even the person who killed her at that time only thought that Sen slowly was scared and lost his mind, and unconsciously relaxed the follow-up arrangements in this regard.

Sur: "According to the clues we have found these days, the murderer..."

"Has a close connection with Wanbaolin."

Sur raised his eyebrows, he underestimated the loyal servant of the tomb.

"I hope you can do things a little more efficiently."

The whereabouts of the loyal servant of the tomb were erratic, and he did not clearly state whether he would go to the dinner tonight. After saying this, he disappeared into the crowd on the street corner.

Sur retracted his exploratory gaze, and Tong Ji Heng went back to school first.

Originally, I was going to go to Wanbaolin to steal things today, because some people were willing to throw money and everyone was too lazy to join in, so they just stayed in the classroom and listened to Mr. Pu Liu's lecture. Searching for clues is important, but for them, how to use the power of awakening to the greatest extent also needs to be careful.

When Suer entered the classroom, he found that there were not a few players, but his expression became solemn.

He and Ji Heng picked a seat in the last row and sat down, Zhao Banjin said, "Have you got the thing?"

The people around pricked up their ears and heard a positive answer.

Zhao Banjin said in a low voice again, "It's been a few days, and none of the players have an accident. This development is a bit scary."

"Indeed." Sur nodded in agreement.

The last batch of players was wiped out in six days, but this time the other party didn't take action directly, which is undoubtedly a manifestation of maturity.

Just like the first case of a serial killer is mostly impulsive, and then gradually becomes more thorough.

Ji Heng, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly interrupted their communication: "Concentrate on listening."

Sur raised his eyebrows, and his thinking went to the other side.

Although the host often changes the copy, it is not random. They must be presiding over a copy with a deep understanding. For example, Mr. Pu Liu, in terms of theoretical knowledge of textbooks, is no weaker than senior professors.

Why they would have such a deep understanding of these worlds is also a point worth pondering.

After class, Sur walked to the podium, conveyed Sanhua's original words, and finally added a personal opinion: "Please go to the Hongmen Banquet."

Mr. Pu Liu packed up the lesson plan and finally asked, "Have you seen him?"

"... You mean the loyal servant of the tomb?"

"Wanbaolin is the most suspicious, and there is a high possibility that he will go there."

Sur said bluntly: "See you, Sanhua also invited the loyal servants to guard the tomb."

Mr. Pu Liu nodded, indicating that he knew.

·

In the Changfu Building, an entire floor is covered. As the place with the best business in the city, it can be said that the money is made every day, and the money for the next floor is enough for the food and clothing of ordinary families for a year.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Su Er and Ji Heng came to the reserved box.

The box design is very unique, surrounded by dense bead curtains. Many landscape elements are designed in the building, and the exterior scenery alone occupies one-third of the area.

In the afternoon, Su Er and Ji Heng bought an ordinary silver bullet, and went to an unmanned place to conduct an experiment to make sure that the gun was fine.

It was already a quarter of an hour early, but it was the last to arrive.

Sanhua hugged his cat, half-squinting her eyes, always tending to fall asleep.

The loyal servant who guarded the tomb was motionless, and he was also the host, and there was no communication between him and Mr. Pu Liu.

As soon as Su Er and Ji Heng were seated, Sanhua rang the bell, and within five minutes, the dishes were served.

Sanhua adjusted her sitting position and let go of her hands. The cat didn't run around, and sat obediently beside the stool.

"I invite everyone to come here today because I hope that if it is convenient in the future, I can take care of this new member of our family."

Sanhua got up and raised her glass, and her words were astonishingly in the manner of a gentle elder.

Mr. Pu Liu looked straight at another place: "Who is there?"

Sur followed and looked over, but unfortunately there was a thick bead curtain blocking it, so he couldn't see anything.

Sanhua said with a smile: "This is the master I invited. It is inconvenient to show up. His awakened ability is related to divination."

Divination sounds very similar to prediction, but there are still many differences.

Those who have awakened divination abilities can predict good and bad luck, and those with strong abilities even have a certain chance to predict recent events, but they are only grabbing a certain segment.

Even so, once such talents are discovered, they will be wooed by all kinds of powerful people.

"Just divination?" Mr. Pu Liu gave him a deep look.

Sanhua: "Otherwise? Wouldn't I find a prophet to predict your fate?"

The smile was teasing, as if it were a joke among friends.

Suer inadvertently frowned when he picked up the water glass and sipped the edge of the glass.

He didn't quite understand Sanhua's intention to do this, so he wasn't afraid that he and others would join forces, and now hold the person behind the bead curtain hostage

After thinking about it and shaking his head again, the more straightforward the other party is, the more scruples they make.

Sur put down the cup: "How to divination?"

Sanhua: "The manpower is limited, and the master can't do the fortune-telling for four people at the same time." He stopped and blinked at Sur: "Don't join in the fun."

When it comes to fortune-telling, good results often make people take it lightly, but bad results add to the psychological burden, so Ji Heng refused on the spot.

As a result, only the loyal servant of the tomb and Mr. Pu Liu were left.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Mr. Pu Liu waved his hand without warning, all the beads were shattered, but the person behind the bead curtain had disappeared, and the water ripples in the cup on the small round table swayed.

"It's just an entertainment activity." Sanhua smiled slightly: "Master was scared away."

Nothing happened after that.

When the meal was almost over, Sanhua was no longer in vain, and looked at Sur: "Would you like to go back with me?"

Sur shook his head: "I live on campus."

Sanhua didn't force it, and left with the cat on the grounds of checking out.

After he left, Sur prepared to pack the unfinished pastries, but the next moment, he was stunned.

There are mirrors in all directions, and the stairs are missing.

Looking back, he was alone in a space.

Apart from the glossy mirror, there was no clue to be found, and Sur could only head forward, one hand in his pocket, holding the shocker tightly at all times.

After walking for a while, trying to risk breaking the mirror, one side broke, and soon a new mirror appeared.

Sur began to wonder if it could be an illusion

Going forward, he saw Ji Heng and the loyal servants who guarded the tomb. He didn't dare to approach rashly, and mobilized the eyes in his body to see that it was him.

The loyal servant of the tomb was nervously smiling on the spot.

Sur walked over: "Don't look for an exit?"

"It's not easy to get out," the loyal servant who guarded the tomb gave advice: "Don't worry and go forward boldly, what they really have to deal with is Pu Liu."

Sur frowned: "What do you mean?"

The loyal servant of the tomb: "Someone has already fortune-telling for me and Pu Liu, and they paid a lot of money."

Sur was startled when he heard the words.

The loyal servant of the tomb: "The day before yesterday, I arrested a Wanbaolin executive to search for his memory, but unfortunately that person knows too little information."

Sur: "You can repeat the same trick and find out who's behind it."

The loyal servant of the tomb guard shook his head: "The rules set by the game cannot be used against the aborigines. I have violated it once, and now I am seriously injured by the backlash of the rules."

Never thought that the game would still have such a rule, Su Er silently wrote it down, and turned to think that since the opponent chose to attack Mr. Pu Liu, does it prove that the latter is the key to breaking the game

As if seeing through his thoughts, the loyal servant of the tomb looked happy: "The result of the divination is two diametrically opposite fates. I am 'intentionally planting flowers and flowers will not bloom', while Pu Liu is 'inadvertently planting willows and willows'."

"No wonder..."

Judging from the calculation results, Mr. Pu Liu is the primary target that needs to be dealt with.

At this time, the loyal servant who guarded the tomb laughed lowly for some reason: "However, I didn't come here to find out the real murderer and make up for it."

Hearing this, even Ji Heng was a little surprised.

"If you don't succeed, you must continue to do it." The loyal servant of the tomb looked at Su Er and then at Ji Heng: "Actually, my main purpose is the same as the last instance, I want to make you a couple."

"… "

Sur rubbed his brows and solved the case—

The ghost of the last copy of the stamp did everything possible to make a match, but it was actually inspired by this person.

Before he had time to ask what the purpose of doing this was, he heard him again: "The so-called unintentional insertion of willows and willows should mean that Mr. Pu Liu will unintentionally urge you to be together."

"… "

The jump to the conclusion was caught off guard, and Su Er and Ji Heng's eyelids jumped at the same time.

The corners of the tomb-keeper's mouth twitched: "In the end, it was misunderstood by the idiots behind the scenes. That guy Pu Liu is unlucky enough!"

After he finished speaking, he stared at Su Er and Ji Heng: "Isn't this fatal misunderstanding interesting?"

Sur reluctantly nodded.

"Then what are you doing... Laughing!"

"… "