Inhibition Marking Committee

The dome palace of the sea of ​​clouds is majestic and majestic.Perhaps in the eyes of others, it is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the turrets of the palace are hidden in the mist, which looks ethereal and mysterious, which makes people feel prying.

But in Huan Xiubai's eyes, the Xi's family mansion is filled with the gloom of the old industrial age. Even if the dawn shines on the building, it will be dim, as if it has been sucked away by this heavy building.

Huan Xiubai hid at the corner of the pillar, using the shadow to hide his figure.He hung a gun on his body, and there were climbing picks and ropes in the bag tied around his waist. In order to make his feet flexible, he didn't dare to carry too many bullets, and he had to save some for the next journey.

This means that once he is discovered, he needs to escape first.

In addition, he also prepared a simple notebook and pencils to record the directions and conditions of the rooms he passed at any time.If possible, he would like to roughly outline the structure of the mansion in one night.

If you can't knock down the wall from the outside, you will try your best to break out from the inside.

The porch pillars he is holding on to are made of nanmu, covered with lime and hemp materials, and painted with red lacquer. The green bricks under his feet are made of hard materials, and every six bricks are carved with pictures of ostriches bathing in springs, and the patterns are lifelike.One side of the promenade is a thick brick wall, and the other side is a hollow double door, which can be opened from any two columns to go down to the courtyard.

Huan Xiubai stuck to the door and looked out. It was dark in the early morning night, and he could barely see the white mist floating on the cold blue spring.

He walked lightly along the circular corridor. It was raining outside, and the carriage brought in the wet ruts, and it was easy to find a parking place along them.When Huan Xiubai walked to the end, the carriage stopped in the groove on the wall. In the center of the corridor was a vermilion door with two golden door nails and a pull ring.

Huan Xiubai stood still in front of it, thinking wildly: If he pulls the ring now and tells Xi's family that he is coming, who knows how he will be received?

As for him, a foreigner who sneaked into the backyard before the gate was closed, intending to snatch the eldest son, he would probably be caught, dismembered, and thrown out to be eaten by the vultures in the desert.

"Wow - chirp"

what sound!

Huan Xiubai took the gun in his hand, loaded it quickly, lowered his back, and stooped towards the place where the sound came from.He quietly opened a crack in the door, and the barrel of the gun protruded into the courtyard. There was a subtle fluttering sound of feathers in the center of the thick water mist, as if something crossed the water, spread its wings and soared into the sky.

Huan Xiubai looked up and saw that the dome was so tall, except for the point where Xi Mohui's tall tower could be exposed at the edge of the fog, the others were covered in a white mist with plenty of moisture.

He walked down cautiously and watched closely along the narrow water bank. Fortunately, he saw a half-covered window on the second floor.He fastened his belongings, put on gloves, tied a clean square to his face, and sucked it between his teeth so as not to make a sound. He aimed at the window, stepped on the relief of the outer pillar silently, and put his fingers between the two. On the only ten centimeters wide stone brick protruding from the floor, slowly, slowly hung the body, and moved to the window by relying solely on the strength of the arm.

There was no light in the window, he looked up, his forehead was suddenly hit by a cold little thing, he flinched, but his hands were still steady and did not fall.

what is it ...It seems to be, hail?

After experiencing a heavy rain with floating flowers, why did it suddenly rain with hail?

Huan Xiubai held his breath as the ice cubes falling from the sky hit the spring surface, some hailstones fell on top of his head, and others hit his knuckles obliquely.He waited under the window for a while but didn't hear anything resembling a human voice, so he swung his lower body, grabbed the window sill with his strength, and turned into the window. The movement was done in one go, and even the footsteps when he landed were controlled and light.

He had to be cautious and step by step, as his vision changed and he couldn't see clearly the furnishings in the room for a moment, he retreated to the window with experience, looked indoors, and waited for his eyes to adapt to the darkness.

He took a step to the right, and the door leading to another room was over there, surrounded by simple but gorgeous displays. Based on the location, he judged that this was the veranda on the left side of the central axis of the pavilion.The main body of Yunhai Dome is similar to a three-sided pyramid structure. The room he is in should have no room on the top. You have to go through a door to the right to have a third floor above your head.

When he stood up and passed the table, the gun stock strapped to his waist accidentally bumped into a small ornament, and he quickly held it before it fell to the ground, so as not to startle the enemy.

When Huan Xiubai stood up and looked at the room again, the position of the door changed unexpectedly.Even though he has a strong psychological quality, he can't help but be surprised, the place where he is standing at this moment is not a bright floor at all, but a ceiling!

— Break things in your hands without making a sound.

A piece of information inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Huan Xiubai couldn't determine the source of the information, he had never been here, and he had never heard of the structure of the Xi family's mansion, so there was no basis for this knowledge.

But he felt that the information was not malicious.It is unrealistic to let go of the white porcelain bird ornament now. Huan Xiubai carefully pocketed it in his clothes, and hammered it out of the cracks bit by bit with his hands alone. With a slight clicking sound, he also fell heavily from the ceiling, spun around, and fell to the floor.

The space is back to normal again.

"Well……"

Fortunately, he had the foresight to cover his mouth with a cloth towel, and the groans/groans forced by the pain of the impact on his ribs were almost completely covered in his throat.He panted wildly for a few seconds on the floor, got up on his arms and went to open the door.

There is light behind the door!

He only opened it a finger's width, and then slowly closed it, leaving a thin gap. He used his eyes to observe the outside from different angles, and engraved the situation of the room below in his mind inch by inch.Whether it is the brick pattern, the color of the wooden paint on the tabletop, the order and thickness of the books on the bookshelf, everything, no matter how far or near, magically transforms into a three-dimensional picture, which is gradually perfected and perfected with the scanning of the line of sight.

He took out a small notebook, roughly drew a structural diagram of the interior of the pavilion, stood up and walked out.There is no doubt that there is no one outside. The interior decoration of Xi's house with lights is not only not as tall and gloomy as the exterior looks, but even a little warm, which is mainly due to the application of a large number of wood tones.

There is no door in the house, it is a dead end.

Huan Xiubai had a sense that the illusion formation in the broken house must have Xi's blood.Since there was no door in the house, he walked outside, Huan Xiubai decisively pulled out the latch of the window, pushed open the window, and a whirlwind mixed with broken ice rushed into the house by rubbing his neck.

The patio-like courtyard magnified the whistling of the wind, which sounded like a lingering voice, like weeping, crying in his ears.

Huan Xiubai poked his head out to search upwards, and the nearest window on the third floor required him to stick to the outer edge and walk through four rooms.The inner courtyard is different from the outer buildings he often climbs. Most of the windows are open, unlike the other side which is completely sealed with cement.

Huan Xiubai tossed and turned in the wind and rain, sometimes crawled into the house, and sometimes had to open the window to find a new way out.The ever-falling temperature consumed most of his physical strength, and he gradually became exhausted, but every time he stepped on the formation and couldn't go out, he would get a hint from somewhere, as if there was a slender hand guiding him to come. Go where you want.

He hid under the window sill on the fifth floor, and finally heard a sound of people approaching quietly. He leaned against the outer window and carefully glanced at one eye.

This inner room is much larger than the previous ones. It is located on the central axis of the building and should be a hall.The room was filled with incense, with a strong smell. Huan Xiubai sniffed it, and always felt that it coincided with the plastic smell of some kind of medicine in his memory.

The people inside stood in strange postures. A man and a woman stood up from pear wood chairs with their backs to the window, another stood, and the other knelt in front of them.

Huan Xiubai couldn't see their faces, he could only see the corner of the servant's clothes, and the damp and dark white ritual robes were falling heavily on the floor tiles.

Huan Xiubai subconsciously bit the cloth towel in his mouth.

"Mo Hui, what did you do when you went out tonight? Tell me everything." The character who should be the mother said.

"Son... my son was deceived by a foreigner and failed to win his heart."

"How did you swear to your parents and the ancestors of the ancestral hall before you went out?"

"I promise it won't happen next time." Simo replied in a low voice.

"You are joking about the future of the whole family."

"No," Xi Mohui laughed at himself, "You still have Mo Zhi, let him inherit the position of Patriarch, we are all happy."

"Slap—" there was a loud slap on the face.

"Ah! Father, don't slap brother in the face!"

It became more and more difficult for Huan Xiubai to breathe.

"Nie Zi! What are you talking about! I shouldn't have risked giving birth to you in the first place!" This was Xi's father's voice.

"Yuelan, how did you teach him not to return?" The woman had an aura of calmness and prestige.

"Ma'am, it's my fault. I can't teach my son well." Du Yuelan's voice slowed down.

"Is the doctor here? Let him come in and give him the medicine. Maybe he'll be fine after drinking it this time." Xi Min lowered his head and turned the jade bracelet on his wrist, and ordered.

No one in this family disapproves of her, just because she is the real head of the Xi family, no matter how powerful Du Yuelan is abroad, when he comes back to this family, he still has to keep quiet and be Xi Min's servant.

"Medicine? I won't drink it!" After hearing these words, Xi Mo became really scared for the first time in front of his parents.

He wanted to get up, but was pushed back by Xi Mozhi's shoulders, "Brother, listen to your parents and drink the medicine, we are all for your own good."

"You're not doing it for my own good!" Simo hissed back, "It won't get better if you drink it, I drank it, I drank it many times, I really drank it... Ha, ha ha," he was suddenly depressed , Covering his face and laughing again, he said to himself like crazy, "It's useless for me to drink, I won't get better, you lied to me, and you want to harm me again, am I not your son, why, why To treat me like this..."

At this time, the doctor who was said to have a secret recipe that would appear in every reincarnation opened the door, and stood in front of Sim Mohui with a jar of sour, cold and dark concoction.

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Director Huan: Why do you often wear flat shoes?

Xi Meili: Why do I wear flat shoes?Isn't it to take care of your self-esteem?

Director Huan:? ? ? ? (Suddenly hehe laughing) Still always love me

Xi Meili: Or you can also add height-enhancing insoles

Director Huan Liang soles: No, I wear boots with heels

Xi Meili: Omega vanity is nothing more than inferiority

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Director Huan climbed the stairs to get important props. After he got them, he would become the director of the demolition office hahahaha. When he returned to reality, he frantically demolished the building for revenge.

The relationship between Meili’s family is like this. The main four members of his family are alphas, little Moji, Meili, and her parents are both alphas, so Meili needs to keep taking allergy medicine even at home, which is very uncomfortable...

Beauty was born by father, ink was born by Ma Ma, father married into his family, and Ma Ma is the head of the family.Dad had an operation to take the risk of giving birth to a beautiful one, so he hated iron for being weak, hated that he didn't give birth to a perfect child for Ma Ma(?).Because everyone is alpha, at home the upper and lower ranks are Mama 1 and father 0, so Mama dotes on the younger son more after giving birth to ink.

Parents are looking for ways to treat him. The essence is right, but there are problems with the method and accidents, which leave a shadow in Xiaomei's heart, and keep magnifying and remembering it for a lifetime (beautiful super vengeance!)

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Thanks to all hardcore gun and weapon suppliers for providing Huanhuan with demolition funds!

Thanks to the little angels who voted for [Line mines]: sweet wine fruit milk sauce, 2 Yunfei; beautiful train cubs, Shuaihua, Kylin, meatballs are very happy, and 1 water moon ripple;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of habit; 3 bottles of la la la;