Lucky Puzzle [Unlimited]

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At this time, the door of the snack shop opened, and the air-conditioning gushed out, causing the skin on the back of Chi Er's hands to go numb.

The gray-haired man, the uncle mentioned by the proprietress, came out, the same as when he came, carrying a thermos, but his expression was haggard and miserable.

Chi Er meditated silently for a few seconds, trotted to catch up with him, and asked in a low voice, "Is the lady boss okay?"

The man turned his head to look at Chi Er, without showing any surprise. Many people must have witnessed what happened before. The snack shop has been open on the street for many years, and most of the locals know it.

Before speaking, he sighed deeply: "It's nothing good, it's just like this, what can I do?"

The thin and weak woman, the violence and anger displayed at that moment was really scary, as if she was stepped on a certain explosive point and exploded all at once.

People, everyone will lose control of their emotions, and the last straw that broke the camel's camel's back is not non-existent, but Chi Er is more concerned about the appearance of the proprietress sitting behind the counter in a daze after suppressing her anger.

Sluggish, dull, and inaccurate, if you had to use one word to describe it, Chi Er would choose "empty".

Hollowed out, the head and body are empty, there is nothing, only the body is still breathing, which proves that this person is still alive.

Chi Er suddenly didn't want to inquire about it anymore, no matter what the reason was, it would definitely not be good.

The man left in a hurry, and Chi Er returned to the snack shop again.

Counting the time, he has entered this place for more than six hours, but the sun has not moved from the beginning to the end, and the sun is as dazzling as when it first arrived. Chi Er guessed that the sun will remain bright until the player leaves after the eight-hour deadline.

It was a bit sunburnt, Chi Er stood under the awning outside the store door this time, it was very big, there was a table and two chairs for pedestrians to rest their feet, I have to say that he was very thoughtful and thoughtful.

I went into the store to buy drinks and a piece of bread, and prepared to sit under the awning justifiably. The proprietress was not in the store, and the clerks were busy.

There is no mobile phone payment in this space. When reaching for change, Chi Er accidentally bumped into something, and with a "snap", a photo frame was placed on the table.

The clerk in charge of collecting money hurriedly got up and looked around carefully, seeming very nervous.

Chi Er quickly apologized, picked up his things, and his heart was pounding when he pushed the door.

Just now, at that moment, the sound of crying flashed by his ears, so short that he had no time to react, but the heart-piercing sound made Chi Er lose his mind.

It must be heartbreaking to cry like that, so similar to the college classmates who lost their loved ones back then.

A thought suddenly popped into Chi Er's mind.

So far, the clues he has are the cries of dissatisfaction or anger when encountering chairs, convenience store food, and noodle bowls, and Chenchen died while crossing the road playing with mobile phones, so he hates people who are addicted to mobile phones. mischief.

Finally, there is the lady boss.

Hong Bense told him that if she found her playing with her mobile phone while crossing the road, she would become very irritable and terrifying. Chi Er had already witnessed it, and there seemed to be a way to it.

Looking back, there are so many people walking and playing with their mobile phones on the main road, which is indeed not good, but to trigger such a big reaction in her, it must be triggered to a certain point in her heart.

That point prompted her to lose her sanity and her original self, which instantly ignited.

This is the point of crossing the road and playing with mobile phones, and Chi Er happens to have clues related to this in his hand.

Sitting under the awning for a while, Chi Er ate up the bread one bite at a time, and went to get a drink from the other end of the table with dry mouth.

Can't hold it.

Chi Er tried a little harder, and the plastic bottle stood on the table like rooted. He pushed and pulled, the bottle turned back and forth, and the dark brown liquid dangled and gradually foamed, but he just couldn't pick it up.

Heck, he didn't have a limp.

see... ghost?

Chi Er covered the bottle cap with his hand, stared at the liquid for about ten seconds, and suddenly said softly, "Do you want to get a drink or do you want to do something?"

There is only the noisy sound of the huge air-conditioning plug-in unit pumping out heat, and the drink is still stuck to the table.

Chi Er was extremely thirsty, so he went into the store and bought another bottle of water, this time he didn't let go, the moment he unscrewed it to drink, a small, weak voice rang in his ear.

"Uncle, can you give me a drink?"

There was no one within a radius of two meters, and the sound was close to the ear, and the distance would not exceed fifty centimeters.

As expected, hell.

Chi Er turned the unscrewed bottle cap: "Who are you? What do you want a drink for?"

The other party is out of shape, so he shouldn't be able to drink.

It was still a small voice, but it was a little higher than the first time: "Uncle, don't keep staring at your phone playing games outside, especially when you are walking, you will get hurt."

Thinking of that hard push, Chi Er remained silent: "Did you push me?"

"not me."

The voice of the other party was clearly that of a child, and with the addition of calling him uncle, Chi Er had a vague guess in his heart.

Under the scorching sun, Chi Er was talking to a child who couldn't see his shadow. He pushed the drink to the middle of the table: "I'll give you one, and I'll give you the other one too."

The child's voice raised sharply, and he looked very excited. It was a pity that Chi Er couldn't see his face: "Thank you uncle."

Chi Er hesitated whether to ask something, and another voice sounded: "I'm sorry."

Chi Er was stunned.

Now this voice obviously came from an adult male, with a hoarse and sputum tone, trembling slightly when speaking, Chi Er somehow felt familiar.

Continue: "I saw that you have been immersed in the mobile game, and I pushed you in a moment of anger. I apologize to you. I am really sorry. Thank you for giving the things to Chenchen."

Chenchen!

Really that kid.

After these words, no more words came into his ears. Chi Er tried to speak, but he didn't get a response. The two bottles of drinks on the table disappeared unconsciously, leaving only an empty bread box.

like a dream.

Chi Er's mind was empty for a moment. After regaining his consciousness and thinking ability, he lay down on the table, closed his eyes, and recalled every scene that happened after entering this space.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and there were still more than 20 minutes left before the end of eight hours.

The chair next to him creaked, and Chi Er opened his eyes. He turned out to be red. He was looking at him while drinking water. Seeing him open his eyes, he asked, "Time is running out, are you still in the mood to take a nap?"

Chi Er smiled, got up and straightened the wrinkled T-shirt: "No, I figured it out."

Hong Bense wasn't surprised either, and wiped his mouth after filling the water: "A few guys didn't know what mistakes they made, one was hit by a car, the other was knocked out by an unknown person, and they were directly out of the game."

Chi Er thought for a while, then went to the snack shop to buy a few things and put them on the table: "I have to go."

The red-colored gaze paused on the snacks, then moved to Chi Er: "I'm almost there too." Then he ran away again.

He must have discovered something from the snacks, and Chi Er admired his sharpness.

A strong wind blew over, and the awning rustled. Chi Er pointed at the snacks and whispered, "Here you are."

A customer happened to come out of the store, and upon hearing this, he looked at him in surprise.

After a while, the child's happy voice sounded again: "Thank you uncle."

They are still there, and their guesses are mostly correct.

Chi Er felt sad for a while. He was not a very empathetic person. Others said that he was poor in empathy, and he might be born cold-blooded. But at this moment, the soreness was wrapped in unspeakable sadness, and his eyes were hot when he was attacked.

Sniffing hard, the voice inevitably became low and hoarse: "You don't like playing games, and you don't need to play games anymore."