Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3951 I collect rent in the survival game (13)

  He didn't speak, and in that position, he helped the girl to unscrew the bottle cap. When he looked down, he could see the other party's white fingertips stained with moisture, which were very soft when touched.

  "I'll go first." Lu Cifu said peacefully, took the police cap next to it and buckled it on the broken hair, half covering his eyebrows, and got up from the sofa, "There are still no patrols on the fourth floor."

  Ranbai bit the mouth of the drink bottle and looked up at him, "But you haven't had a drink yet."

  Speaking of this, the young man sighed and explained: "I'm just not accustomed to drinking drinks. I never thought about...others."

   "Then what do you like?" Ran Bai asked.

   "Water will do." He answered patiently.

   Ran Bai nodded, and raised her eyebrows, "Old cadre?"

   "You have to think so." Lu Ci Fu said lightly, his police cap was fastened on the broken hair, without the initial embarrassment, refreshing and undisciplined: "I will be a little boss and praise me."

   "Then wait for you next time, I will prepare wolfberry soaked in warm water for you."

next time?

  Lu Cifu raised his eyebrows, "OK."

   Ranbai sent Lu Cifu to the door, he stopped and looked down at her: "Are you still scared?"

  "Afraid you will stay with me?"

  "Don't make trouble." Lu Cifu whispered.

   "Then what are you asking."

"I have something to ask for me." Lu Cifu stared at her with his eyes unblinking. He looked like this when he looked at anyone. He was so focused that it was easy to get people misunderstood. After a pause, he smiled unreasonably: "Night Don't come out and sleep well."

   "Can't sleep." Are you sleeping with me?

"Don't girls all love beauty? Not sleeping is not good for your health." Wing Bai followed her out, Lu Cifu reached out his hand against her shoulder and gently pushed the person in, making her stand under the light and shadow of the living room. , The warmth within reach, the low and sweet voice, very contagious: "You also prepare yourself some health tea."

  "Do you think I'm good-looking?" Ran Bai thought for a while, holding his face in front of Lu Cifu.

   "It looks good." Lu Cifu stared at the face in front of him with an unmoving expression, and praised him sincerely.

   Ran Bai smiled, "So it won't be ugly, Brother Security doesn't need to worry about me."

   "Go to bed." Lu Cifu urged her, "I'm leaving."

   "Oh, got it."

  Ranbai watched Lu Cifu's figure go up to the fourth floor before closing the door, and looking back at the drink on the coffee table that had not been passive.

  The upright security brother is so hard to pick up.

  It’s just a bit of fun in the survival dungeon.

  The joy of falling in love cannot be deprived of it.

  But it’s impossible to sleep obediently.

The door next to   301 is always tightly closed, and no sound can be heard from outside.

  The light in the room was not turned on, and it was dim.

The old man sat in the living room, motionless, like a rigid corpse after death, until he heard nothing outside, he stood stiffly on crutches, stood up slowly, walked to the innermost room, and pushed aside the cabin. door.

   His spine crouched, his steps were like a snail.

   "Click."

  The door is locked.

  The small hut is only fifteen square meters in size. It looks a little depressing and narrow. The front is enshrined with a deity. After lighting three incense sticks, it is quietly burning, and it has reached the end. The deity is golden and looks compassionately at the old man.

  The old man lit the incense again, and took the wooden picture frame from under the idol.

  It turned out to be a black and white portrait!

  The portrait is a young girl, white and lovely, with a bright smile.

  Brows and eyebrows are similar to dyeing white.

"Xiaoqian... Grandpa missed you." The old man carefully pressed the portrait to the position of his heart, his eyes gradually moistened, and the man was old. When it’s cold, dress more and drink more water. You are so young, but grandpa is old."

  In the end, the voice was choked.

   "You must be happy... Don't meet scumbags again."

  Tears fell on the black and white portrait, and the girl felt nothing, staying on the brightest smile.

The old man’s hands were dry and lanky, covered with wrinkles. At this moment, he gently and carefully wiped the portrait, saying to himself: "Grandpa saw her today, she really looks like you. Grandpa almost thought it was Xiaoqian who missed grandpa. , I'm back."

   "Why did she come here... Is it really evil fate?"

  Suddenly, the old man heard the door opening.

  He paused, put the portrait carefully, bowed to the statue, walked out of the hut, and locked the door.

"where are you going?"

  The sound-controlled lights in the corridor were off, and the old man stood in the shadow, staring at Dye White with red blood-stained eyes.

  Ranbai just came out of the room, and she saw the old man opposite. She was not surprised, she was stunned: "The night is pretty good, just stroll around."

   "Didn't I tell you, don't you come out at night!" The old man's face was ugly.

   Dyeing white pretended not to understand: "Didn't you tell yourself that?"

  "Are you curious about Ping An Apartment?"

   "I just want to hear a story." Ran Bai smiled: "I don't know if I have this honor."

  The old man looked at her deeply, his eyes could not be seen in the dim light and shadow, and his pupils shrank into small dots, "Curiosity kills nine lives...cough cough...if you really want to hear it."

  Ranbai immediately answered, "I'm sincere."

  The old man was silent for a while, his eyes were a little erratic, and the weather was uncertain: "What do you think of this apartment?"

   "It's pretty good, the building is beautiful, and the people are kind."

  The old man didn’t know how Ranbai said the last four words, his eyelids twitched, and he slowly said, “A real safe apartment is not like this.”

  In the room full of red graffiti, Gui Ying did not speak.

  The old man outside the door smiled kindly.

   "Open the door, grandpa knows you are inside. I'm an old man, don't you believe it?"

  "Sorry, it is not convenient for me to open the door now." Gui Ying said calmly, his eyes showing a little blue, "If you have anything to say, please tell me outside. I will come to the door and apologize when I have time."

   "Open the door." The people outside seemed to have not heard her. They continued to pat the door, their voices were old and hoarse, and they kept coughing.

  The light flickered, making a small electric noise.

  For a long time, a sigh fell.

   "Never mind, it is a good thing that the little girl has a defensive heart."

   "Although our apartment is called the Ping An Apartment, there are all kinds of tenants living in it. You are a girl, why come to this place!"

   At the end, his tone was a little excited, as if with anger and reprimand.

  Guiying frowned.

  To him, she was just a stranger with one side, and there was no intersection. Even if something happens in the apartment, why bother to tell her this.

  No one answered, and there was silence all around.

  The old man slowly calmed down again, with a calm tone: "When people are old, sometimes they can't control their emotions. Don't be surprised by the little girl."

   "I know that Grandpa is worried about me. I heard that someone has died in the apartment?" Gui Ying tentatively asked through a door.

  (End of this chapter)