Fast Travel Mystery Project

Chapter 236 The Double Strategy of Little Cutie and Little Cruelty ([-])

Chapter 260 Sublimation

Musizer became interested, and began to examine the man's body on a whim, and finally came to a rather terrifying discovery: all the joints on the man's body were dislocated, ranging from arms and shoulders to fingers and toes, and none of them were spared.

He straightened up and helped up the overturned tables and coffee tables one by one—this was his habit when thinking about problems, always looking for something to do.

The complex meaning contained in his eyes was changing rapidly, and in the next second, he suddenly thought of something, immediately put down the table and coffee table that he had just lifted up, opened the door carefully, looked at the empty corridor, heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly I left in a hurry.

Musizer went to the nearest bathroom and hid for about half an hour, feeling that he had more time before returning to the door of private room 012.He knocked on the door twice, but no one answered, then he grabbed the doorknob and applied light force, but the door was unlocked.

There was still only the naked man in the room. The difference was that the previous mess was cleaned up neatly, as if nothing had happened. Even the broken wine bottles and cups were perfectly restored to the table. .

He walked over and checked the man's body again. There was no change: he was breathing and all the joints were dislocated.

He was right, that girl did come back again.

Musizer brought himself in at the time, guessed the cause of the incident, and came to the conclusion that he would hypnotize the other party, and at the same time perfectly restore the scene, making up another person to take the blame for him.

After all, his arrival cannot be erased, as long as he checks the monitoring, it will be clear at a glance.

So he logically thought of the girl's back: she left empty-handed, and he clearly remembered seeing a small satchel on the sofa at the girl's home at noon, which contained money, keys, tissues and other small items.

He guessed that it was what she should bring with her when she went out, so he didn't spend any more time looking for the bag in the room to confirm, but left decisively.

However, here comes the problem, if the girl really used hypnosis, then the imaginary stranger will be him, and it can be clearly seen in the surveillance, which may cause the man on the ground to take revenge on the main personality...

"MD..." Musize cursed in a low voice, then went to wake up the man on the ground, "You really shouldn't have entered this door, curiosity kills!"

He pushed and shoved a few times to no avail and then slapped. The crisp "pop, pop" sound was particularly abrupt in the quiet private room, but the man on the ground still showed no sign of waking up.

Musizer wished at this moment that he would be boned.

The sound of opening the door suddenly sounded, and Musize's body stiffened instantly. As he turned around, he heard the other party's contemptuous laughter: "Medical?"

"I seem to be mending your prison." He quickly collected his emotions, put on a lazy smile, and slowly cast a glance at the girl who left and came back for the second time.

He is still not sure how the girl got out, so holding back is the best way.

An Mo raised his eyebrows, locked the door and leaned against the wall: "I'm not afraid of losing my sheep, how about you stop mending them?"

Musize suddenly felt anxious about meeting an opponent. He gave up on waking up the man on the ground, walked to the window and lit a cigarette, and the ashes fell outside the window: "What did you do to him?"

This was the first time that his lover smoked in several lifetimes. An Mo didn't like the smell of smoke very much and subconsciously stepped back. Unfortunately, she was always standing on the edge with her heels against the wall: "Can't you see? Dislocated joints and coma. "

"Aren't you afraid that he will retaliate against you?" Musizer asked still pretending not to know.

"What are you afraid of? What's there to be afraid of?" An Mo asked rhetorically, deliberately not giving the answer the other party wanted to hear.

Musizer had no choice this time. There was nothing more passive than seeing everything in his heart being seen through by the other party. He took another puff of cigarette, exhaled out the window, and watched the night scene while blowing the cool breeze without saying a word.

The night in early autumn is as cool as water, looking up at the sky through the thin smog, and dotted with stars, there is a beauty of the vastness of the universe beyond nature.

Musize, who turned his back to An Mo, smiled slightly, closed his eyes, and relaxed with all his body and mind to enjoy the rare quiet starry sky.

This is something he never dared to think about in the past twenty years. His life is full of beatings, scolding and quarrels from his parents, as well as heavy financial burdens.Not to mention looking at the stars, but looking at the clouds, the sky, and the scenery is a luxury for him.

Unexpectedly, the unnecessary troubles caused by inadvertently gave him an opportunity to stop and rest, and it was also a rare opportunity to cleanse the lead. He is different from ordinary people. He is a hypnotist, and he cultivates the state of mind.

"You like looking at the stars?" An Mo's voice pulled him back from the state of detachment.

Hearing the question from the girl behind him, Musizer smiled and stretched with a cigarette in his mouth: "It's okay, it's just rare."

It's just that he was facing out of the window, and his voice was melted into the boundless night, and it didn't reach the ears of the questioner.

An Mo stayed silent for a few seconds, then took the initiative to walk to the window and open it wide. The two of them were washed by the cool wind together, and let the curtains beside them flutter.

For a moment, the not-so-large room was divided into two worlds. On the side of the curtain was a luxury private room in a high-end club, but on the other side of the curtain was like a peach blossom garden uncontested with the world. Inside were two people who were about to become immortals.

"Ask you, why are you ignoring me?" An Mo said.

Musizer answered without explaining himself, but you didn't hear it, and repeated it directly: "Fortunately, it's just rare for me to look at the stars."

"What a coincidence," An Mo stuck his head out of the window, followed by most of his body, taking a few breaths of fresh air to replace the residual cigarette smell in his body, "it's also quite rare for me."

She didn't lie, the original owner was a North drifter, and he was exhausted from struggling for life, so he still had time and energy to enjoy the night view and the stars.

Musize caught a glimpse of An Mo's dangerous movements from the corner of his eye. He didn't persuade or support him. Instead, he moved away calmly, leaned against the wall by the window, and passed a cigarette calmly when the other party looked over. Go, raised eyebrows and asked, "One?"

An Mo subconsciously wanted to refuse, but his eyes flickered and he thought of something, and suddenly caught it: "Come on."

She has no experience in smoking. When Musize lit the cigarette for her, she just held the cigarette motionlessly and didn't smoke. Coupled with the wind coming slowly, it took a long time for the cigarette to be lit.

Musize was still sitting firmly on the passive seat, and An Mo kept quiet when he didn't speak. The atmosphere gradually froze, and was broken by the rapid coughing of An Mo, a novice who smoked for the first time.

Musize still didn't move, leaning against the wall quietly watching An Mo coughing violently while patting his chest for breath, until the sound stopped and the room became quiet again, he smiled and said, "What a kid."

　I fell asleep while coding...

　　Thanks to Sundial Maolaiye, Mengmengdieshang, Pingyi, sunshine Kui, Shirley Li19, Sajiong, Zxi, thank you.

　　Thanks to Yan Yan Jing Yan, Yi Yan, and Huan Die Shang, thank you.

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(End of this chapter)