"Xiaomei!" Ronggui grabbed Xiaomei's arms nervously, Xiaomei grabbed him hard, because if not, he would be completely on Xiaomei's body, that kind of feeling like being covered by a hunting device... Although it is not uncomfortable , but couldn't see Ronggui's expression, let alone speak properly.
The big black eyes of the little robot stared straight at him, full of tension, and looked pitiful.
"What's wrong?" Xiaomei asked him.
Then he saw that Rong Gui's face became even more "pale".
In fact, it is reasonable to say that there are color changes, but Ronggui's expression can make people unable to help but have this illusion.
"Xiaomei! There is someone in the room!" Ronggui hurriedly said.
Xiaomei tilted her head and did not directly judge anything. Her blue eyes fell directly on Ronggui's black eyes, and he asked lightly:
"What were you doing just now?"
"I was just... looking in the mirror..." Ronggui replied tremblingly.
So, this is the middle of the night looking in the mirror and being frightened by yourself
Xiaomei said calmly.
In Ronggui, it seems that any impossible thing can happen. He has told himself a lot of horror stories about not being able to look in the mirror at night, otherwise, he is the one who looks in the mirror the most.
In fact, he is used to taking pictures of anything that can reflect images, such as mirrors, glass windows, and even stagnant water surfaces. As long as there are places where images can be formed, he will intuitively notice and then take a reflective picture.
Before the "mirror" was small, it was not easy for him to take a whole face. Now...
Xiaomei recalled: In that green room, the mirror was really big.
"I wasn't scared by myself, but..." Ronggui continued to tremble as if he had guessed what Xiaomei was thinking.
"I was originally looking in the mirror, but looking at it... I felt that the mirror was not very clean, so I thought... I had to wipe the mirror... "
And then did you go to clean the mirror in the middle of the night? Ronggui held her tightly, Xiaomei thought blankly.
"Then...then the mirror almost fell, I finally caught the mirror, and then! Then I saw—" The words stopped abruptly, and Ronggui continued to stare at Xiaomei in horror with his big black eyes.
Xiaomei decided to take a look.
In this way, maintaining the posture of a noble and noble hanging on her body, Xiaomei moved from the blue room to the green room with difficulty.
It was completely different from the empty and tidy appearance of the blue room. Ronggui seemed to be packing his luggage just now. His method of sorting was not to take everything out of the suitcase, but to pour it all out.
Usually, Xiaomei is tidying up, and Xiaomei's speed is fast. Often, the "garbage" on Ronggui's side has just been dumped, and Xiaomei's side quickly finds a place to "bury", and there is no chance to feel messy at all.
Today, the green house has become a "garbage dump".
Obviously the two people have the same amount of luggage, Ronggui is carrying more unnecessary things at most, but the conditions are not too much, but the truth is - Ronggui made it perfectly with such rare things. A scene of mountains of rubbish.
Picking up a pair of... trousers, Xiaomei folded it, put it aside, and then habitually began to pack up the next things.
"Xiaomei! What time is it? Come and see!" Ronggui couldn't help poking him behind him.
Holding the third pair of trousers and preparing to fold in half, Xiaomei froze for a moment:
Habits are horrible!
When I see the messy luggage, I want to pack, this... this, this!
Xiaomei was rigidly pushed by Ronggui to the place where the mirror was placed before. It should have been given away by a screw. At this moment, the mirror was hung on the wall with only the screw in the upper left corner. Reflecting the scenery outside, the two little robots in the front are the first to bear the brunt.
The little robot in front was calm and calm, while the little robot in the back was cowardly, shrinking behind his companion in horror.
Xiaomei…
Xiaomei quietly looked in the mirror for a while, but he didn't notice that the corners of his mouth had begun to rise slightly.
It looks normal, but there must be something to scare Ronggui like this.
After all, Ronggui is not a liar.
And very timid.
Be sure to find what he just saw and explain it to him with a reasonable reason, otherwise he will always have a shadow.
With this thought slipping through her mind, Xiaomei didn't continue to ask, but turned her head slightly and said to Rong Gui, who was clinging to her body: "I'll go and see, you're standing here."
This is not to think that he is in the way, but to be considerate.
Thoughtful and honorable timid.
"No!" Rong Gui sternly refused, hugging Xiaomei's arm tightly: "I, I won't get in the way, Xiaomei, just take me, take me~"
"And I'm afraid Xiaomei will be afraid when you see it!" Ronggui also found a reason.
Although it is very cowardly, it is not annoying at all, and the way of acting like a baby also makes people feel considerate and warm, really... Really...
Xiaomei also ignored him.
With Ronggui dragging behind her, Xiaomei walked straight to the mirror, stood on tiptoe, and held the frame with both hands (← When he held the frame, Ronggui put his hands down and hugged his waist firmly), and then moved the front mirror. down.
In this way, what is behind the mirror is clearly presented in front of the two little robots.
There, there are quite a few handprints!
You can almost see the complete palm shape, with a strong sense of impact, bulging on the wall, the action is too three-dimensional, as if the palm will be pushed out from the other side of the wall at any time.
"Ah!" Ronggui pressed his entire body against Xiaomei's back tightly, even tighter: "That's it, when the mirror fell off, I suddenly saw several hands from the wall. reach out!"
But just now he saw this scene at the moment when the mirror fell. When he saw these handprints, didn't it look like someone on the opposite side was reaching out to grab him
So frightened, Ronggui ran to the opposite side in a panic to find Xiaomei. He didn't have time to tell that these were not the hands reaching out from the opposite side at all, but some handprints.
Now that I realize that these are just handprints, and with Xiaomei by my side, Ronggui's courage has gradually gained weight.
He stuck his head out from behind Xiaomei, carefully observed the handprints on the wall, and even tried to stand on tiptoe and reach for them with his hands.
"It doesn't seem that scary anymore." Putting his palm on one of the handprints, Ronggui turned his head and said to Xiaomei, looking at the big hand that was a circle larger than his own.
Xiaomei: …
I was so scared just now, but now I found out that it was just a handprint, and I dared to touch it.
Feeling that her back waist, which was still heavy just now, became relaxed, Xiaomei didn't speak, she just found a place to put the mirror first.
Then he began to look around carefully.
"However, how did these handprints come to be? They seem to be the same." Ronggui was muttering on the chair when suddenly, he saw Xiaomei crouching at the base of the wall, picking up a piece of wallpaper from below, and with a "swipe" sound, He tore a large piece of the wallpaper down.
"Oh my God! Xiaomei!" Rong Gui was stunned.
"It doesn't matter, I opened it completely. If I use the adhesive, I can completely stick the wallpaper back intact." Maintaining the posture of lifting the wallpaper, Xiaomei said expressionlessly.
He uncovered the wallpaper a little more, and then said to Rong Gui, "Come and have a look."
Ronggui immediately got off the chair and looked over.
Then-
"Dean!" Along with a scream, Ronggui made a "squeak", and jumped onto Xiaomei's back as if it were a piece at this time.
His legs were wrapped around Xiaomei's waist, and Ronggui stopped moving.
So heavy - the heavy weight came back again, obviously it should be the weight that would affect the movement, but Xiaomei felt as if something had settled.
She pursed her lips slightly, and Xiaomei moved Ronggui's legs, which were too nervous, without even a trace, and stuck her waist in a place where it would not fall off. Then Xiaomei rolled the wallpaper aside. , so that the two can continue to view.
Under the wallpaper is the same platinum-gold metal wall as outside, however, unlike the flat wall outside, the wall here has a lot of scary marks on it:
It's like the marks that have been severely scratched by a sharp weapon, the marks that have been beaten by the whip, the poking marks... all kinds of marks that are very painful at first glance.
Due to their short stature, the two small robots also found a more regular and strange trace at the lower part of the wall: just like each 1, the length is similar, and they are regularly arranged at the root of the wall, like...
"It should be used for counting." Xiaomei said lightly.
Looking around, Xiaomei suddenly said, "This place, as expected, used to be a prison cell."
The decorative wallpaper was removed, and the rooms that were originally prisons finally showed their original appearance in front of Ronggui and Xiaomei.
The walls are full of traces left by various executions, as well as the marks left by people when they were struggling, and the counting traces left by the detained people at the base of the wall to record the time when they were detained here.
In addition, there are some bizarre ring-shaped protrusions behind the cabinet. Xiaomei said that they should be the original position for fixing the chain; He lifted up the whole bed, and when he lifted it up, he found that there was a metal cage cast on the ground and inseparable from the ground. The chains inside were all ready-made, and there were even dark red bloodstains on closer inspection.
…
All the furnishings in the room are not in vain, they are all used to cover up the various traces behind.
There is nothing more shocking than suddenly finding out that he lives in a heavy prison. Every time he finds a new piece of evidence, Ronggui is startled once, and in the end, his entire robot is stiff.
However, Xiaomei is really a reliable and meticulous person. He carefully dug out all the traces, and after confirming that there were no omissions, he actually restored everything.
When restoring it, he tidied up Ronggui's luggage very smoothly, and the mirror that had loosened a screw was also put back by him with a screw.
The green wallpaper was re-glued, the beds were laid out, the sheets were beaten and fluffy, and the whole small room was as clean and tidy and warm as when they first came in.
"Okay, you can rest." Xiaomei announced, turning her head, he said to Rong Gui, who was stiff on his back: "You can continue to sleep here."
Ronggui lowered his head stiffly, and his black eyes met Xiaomei's big blue eyes.
Then, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no! Xiaomei, I don't want to sleep in this room!"
"Then..." Xiaomei lowered her head and asked casually, "Are you going to my room next door?"
"I want it!" Rong Gui nodded quickly,
Then-
Then Xiaomei put the already organized and honorable luggage into the suitcase next to her, and dragged it to her room next door very, very naturally.
together with honor.
The door to the green room was slammed shut, and for a long time after that, Ronggui didn't dare to go in alone.