Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1257 Sweet life after marriage

Even though he knew that he might have to go through a dungeon to get to the water, Bohemia couldn't help but slumped his shoulders in disappointment.

"I obviously didn't enter the house, how did I activate this broken place?" She complained, went up the steps, and walked into the house.At this time, there is no point in going around the house or avoiding it. Anyway, her face has appeared in the photos. It is better to go and see what is causing the ghost.

Yuan Xiangxi followed behind her. After looking at the photo twice, he pushed his hair back, revealing a delicate jaw and a pair of deer-like eyes. "Look, I looked like this when I got married."

"No one will marry you."

When she entered the corridor, Yuan Xiangxi was still standing at the entrance of the corridor, looking at the photos one by one. "Hey, our married life seems to be very happy." He looked a little happy, "I knew that if I survived, I would definitely be a good husband in the future. Oh, come and see, our first child .”

Bohemia's face almost sank to the ground, and her footsteps turned back to him. "Who the hell is with you... Are you so leisurely after you die, or are you born with fewer components in your brain?"

I don't know where the board came from, and it made another long and zigzag cry.She looked down at the photo and saw that she was indeed holding a baby who was still in the swaddling position in her arms, and she became more and more angry: "Why do I have a baby when I'm fine? How do you know this is the first baby?"

"There are dates and markings on the back," her husband reminded patiently.

"...I can discover it myself." Bohemia turned over the photo mutteringly, and she saw a line of small words "On December 1974, 12, Bao'er was born."

They "married" in 1973 and gave birth to their first child in 74; Bohemia looked around and found that the couple had nothing to do and had two more children.In one of the photos, the couple are holding a child each, and "Bao'er" stands in front of their feet, holding a toy car in his hand, looking at the camera with a dull expression.

"Free time to do something serious and have a baby?" she muttered.

Getting married and having children is the most inexplicable thing in the world-why have children?What's the point of raising a child and leaving home to work for nothing?It's not like a puppeteer's puppet, and it can be sent to work.If you can't do what you want to do, don't you panic when you are tied to one place?

Yuan Xiangxi looked around the photos on the round table and the photos hanging on the wall with great interest, and found a few more photos of "Bao'er".After putting the photo back, he stood on the stairs and thought for a while, then suddenly said softly: "I want to find our photo album or something..."

"They, their photo album." Bohemia was so hungry that he didn't have the energy to teach him a lesson, "Are you addicted?"

"Our faces appear on the photo, and the photo introduces the history of this family... This history may be very important for deciphering this copy."

It was rare for him not to be dazed, but Bohemia was not used to it.Moreover, whenever Yuan Xiangxi frowned slightly, showing the look of a lost animal, it was difficult to refuse his request. "Let's go find it, I'll see if I can just leave."

Although it is really unlikely that he can walk back to the road smoothly, but... what if?
"You are too optimistic."

"I want you to manage."

It was still a fine afternoon outside, the heat of the sun remained undiminished, and the shadows of the trees were still on the ground.Only the shadow of the cloud slowly swims on the ground, as if a trace of ink is gradually floating in the water, and it floats into the bright sunlight in a flash.In such a comfortable weather, she has to pretend to be a husband and wife with a living ghost, and go through the dungeon with hunger and hunger. Obviously, there may be fish in the pond...

When passing by the pond, she kept glancing into the water as she walked, trying to find the shadows of fish swimming by in the faint green water.Maybe she was too focused on finding the fish. When she stopped and looked up again, she found that she had returned to the front of the house at some point.

"Are you back so soon?" After she pushed open the door, Yuan Xiangxi's voice came from the living room.

"The ghost hit the wall," Bohemia let out a sigh of resentment, "The farthest I can only go is the pond, and I can't get out." This probably means that this is indeed a dungeon, and it has not yet grown into a doomsday world; A living ghost might have a chance to get out—but she wasn't going to warn him.If she can't get out, he has to stay and accompany her to crack the copy.

The old house creaked a few times, and Yuan Xiangxi's head appeared at the living room door.He looked around and didn't know what he was looking for, so he turned his head and asked, "Shall we look for a photo album together?"

"Who wants to see photos of your life after marriage." Bohemia shuffled upstairs, "I'll see if there are any clues on the second floor."

This copy is also like this afternoon, lazy.In addition to letting them appear in the photo, the copy seems to be too lazy to move; when walking through the sunlight pouring in from the window, Bohemia is not nervous at all, but feels that even the house is stretched out in the sun muscles and bones.

The master bedroom is tidy.Although it was covered with a layer of dust, there was not even a comb thrown on the table, or a shirt hung on the chair. It seemed that it was specially packed for people to visit.Bohemia doesn't care about this, she pulls the drawer whenever she sees it, opens the cabinet door when she sees it, and rummages around when she gets her head in; in the clothes flying all over the sky, within 10 minutes, the bedroom seems to have been robbed.

In the drawer of the dresser, she found a thick diary.No matter how you think about it, I think this is a necessary clue.

"I hate the copy that has to do homework..."

Bohemia held the diary and sat down leaning against the head of the bed.Her foot injury just happened not too long ago, and she could just rest on the bed; the afternoon sun came in, illuminating the red diary that had begun to turn white, and the window screen fluttered gently on her shoulders, which was almost comfortable.

"I'm really happy." Even the handwriting is her own, which looks very weird. "When I open my eyes every day, I see the person I love the most in the world lying beside me... The days after marriage can be so happy! There is nothing better in the world than marrying him."

Who said roast chicken is so much better.

"I'm so shy. He suddenly hugged me in the bathroom this morning, which shocked me. I'm married. When I suddenly see his face in the mirror, my heart still thumps...I really I can't tell how much I like him, if I say it, I will be so ashamed that I will explode!"

Yuan Xiangxi is quite good-looking, Bohemia thought reluctantly.

The next few pages are all in the style of this nympho confession.The hostess does not write much at a time, only a few lines at most, but she will write a paragraph every few days, and the rose-colored sweetness almost seeps into the air.Bohemia hurriedly flipped through the pile of post-wedding testimonials, and her eyes jumped on a piece of paper——

I am pregnant
Only these four words, not even an exclamation point.Bohemia looked back and found that this section of the diary was written in early 1974, exactly nine months before "Boa" was born.

It seems that she will be very happy to give birth to her first child with the person she likes so much... She looked at the yellowed page for a while, and felt a sense of emotion in her heart.I wonder if the "happiness" that people called before the end is happier than finding special items and living supplies?
She was about to look back, when Yuan Xiangxi's voice suddenly called out: "Are you in the bedroom?"

Bohemia's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly stuffed the diary into the quilt.

"What's the matter?" She wiped her hair, hoping to make it smoother as much as possible; when she looked again, she realized how messy the room was—she quickly jumped out of bed and ran out, closing the bedroom door behind her, Turning around, she found Yuan Xiangxi standing on the stairs.

The sunlight that came in from the window was almost refracted into the human world through his plump skin; the bright and cheerful dust floated in the air, like many elves, singing softly beside his ears and hair.

... No wonder Wei Xing still couldn't forget him before he died.

"You look a little weird," Yuan Xiangxi said, and the elf stopped singing. "Hmm... It's like being raped."

"Stop farting all the time. What's up?"

"I found the photo album," he said with admiration, "it's a lot. How much this family loves to take pictures... But, I'm really photogenic."

"Serious talk!"

"Oh," Yuan Xiangxi pinned her long hair behind her ears, revealing her pink and white auricles that one couldn't help but want to bite gently with her teeth. "I found that there are not many photos of Bao'er."

"so what?"

"I found more than 20 photo albums—can you imagine, this family took more than [-] photo albums in less than ten years!" Looking at Bohemia's face, he quickly waved his hands: " In short, this is what happened... I just saw that Bao'er was only four or five years old in the photos displayed outside, which is a bit strange. Their third child was born in the seventh year after marriage, which means that at that time the family People are fine, so why..."

"Get to the point." For some reason, Bohemia felt a little guilty, and went down the stairs, urging.

"I originally thought that there might not be enough places outside, and the rest of Bao'er's photos are in the photo album. I flipped through a lot of photos... I even remembered the location of the little mole on your neck."

"Stop looking at irrelevant things!" Bohemia felt her face burning up, "What does it have to do with that Bao'er!"

"It's strange. You have photos on almost every page, but after Bao'er was five years old, there were very few photos... After six years old, you couldn't even see a single one." Yuan Xiangxi murmured Said, "I wonder... did she die when she was six?"

(End of this chapter)