I Wasn't Born Lucky

What Shen Mizhi said was simple, but if he was really asked to sleep with Xiao Li, it would probably be "sleeping" in another sense.

Xiao Li stared at the uncontrollable smile on his face, and slammed the door in front of the young man's tall nose.

Shen Mizhi touched the tip of his nose, the smile in his eyes still did not dissipate.

Nothing could make him happier than this, at least let him know that facing him, at least Xiao Li is not completely indifferent.

So even though he really wanted to go in and hold his hand, fall asleep with him, stare and kiss him for a long time, but he still forcibly endured it.

The furniture in this room is fairly new, and the pillows and bedding are neatly folded, so you can sleep at any time.

After closing the door, Xiao Li took off his coat and cloak, put on the soft quilt, and fell asleep completely.

In a quiet room, the little Huang Ben who was stuffed back into the pocket of his cloak was shocked: 【Baby, have a good dream. 】

Outside this small bungalow, a man in a purple suit squatted halfway outside the garden, reaching out to tease the withered flowers in the garden for a while, looking at the window through which Xiao Li entered, and did not go in to disturb the two of them, after remembering the location leisurely walked away.

An hour later, the agreed place.

Wang Huai put one hand in his pocket, waiting for the others.

He had to come, Sherlock was asleep, and Shen Mizhi didn't care about others at all. If he didn't fit in a little bit, the temporary team would fall apart.

Although the town is actually not big, as long as Wen Wenwen asks a few passers-by, it is easy to find Sherlock's whereabouts.

The senior reincarnators in the dungeon world have a sense of time, they will only be ahead of time, and will not be late.

Five minutes ahead of schedule, both groups of teams arrived.

"Let's go." Wang Huai put one hand in his pocket and walked ahead to lead the way.

Wen Wenwen quickly walked behind him: "What did you do?"

Wang Huai didn't make a sound at first, but after being urged by the other party again, he said impatiently: "Follow Sherlock."

Wen Wenwen: "..."

"I didn't expect that you would do such sneaky things with your thick eyebrows and big eyes. Have you discovered any secrets?"

Wang Huai smiled narrowly, instead of answering Wen Wenwen's question directly, he raised another topic: "There is no hotel here, Sherlock and the others bought a house."

"There is no hotel," Wen Wenwen chewed on these four words, and told what he and the others had just found out, "...there are no maps for sale in the grocery store, and the boundary line between the town and the outside world is particularly conspicuous. , are blocked by obvious fences, the whole is not too big, if you walk fast, you can go around in four to 10 minutes.”

While they were chatting, the small bungalow not far away was already close at hand, the door was not closed, but ajar, it seemed that they were afraid that the knocking on the door would disturb Xiao Li who was in the room.

When the reincarnators entered, the door of Xiao Li's room was closed, and Shen Mizhi was not in the living room. He chose the room closest to Xiao Li. Except for these two rooms, the doors were open for ventilation.

There are many rooms in the small bungalow, some rooms have two beds, and each room has lavender scented candles. After all, except for Wen Wenwen and Tsuruta sleeping in the same room, the others happen to be alone. one.

A few people simply swept around their room, then moved the table and other things to the living room and put them together. A group of people gathered together and discussed in full swing.

Wen Wenwen picked up his pen and drew a picture, and drew a map by hand on the white paper he found: "These are the general buildings that we found after we went around. We haven't entered it, so we wrote it down outside."

In the middle of the town, there is a huge building with a dark red dome and a rounded arc. There is no sign at the door. On the outer circle is a castle with a cross on it, a three-story black building. , followed by residential areas and numerous shops.

"We guess that the thing with the cross is a church, and there are many possibilities for the other two items. To be on the safe side, we didn't go in." Wen Wenwen said, "That's all for now."

Tsuruta: "The boys and girls in the opening CG are surrounded by children, so I guess it is some kind of group activity organized by the school, and there is only one elementary school in this small town. We have seen it in the past."

"We tried tricks, but it didn't work. The school guard refused to tell us, and almost called the police. School is over today. If you want to investigate, you can go to school tomorrow." Jin Handong said.

"This is plan one. To be more secure, we can list plan two...

"........."

Wang Huai went out once on the way, and didn't come back until evening, when it was close to nine o'clock in the evening.

Wen Wenwen asked him where he had been, and Wang Huai took out a bag of takeaway and sealed it.

Since night fell, the fog outside has become thicker, and the visible distance has been reduced from one meter to half a meter. It seems that there are some monsters shuttling through the fog.

Wang Huai looked thoughtfully at the closed door on the first floor: "Is he still awake?"

Wen Wenwen: "No, I haven't been out."

"No matter how deeply you sleep, you should wake up, right? This is the dungeon world." Kexia was very interested in Xiao Li. She closed the takeaway box in her hand and said thoughtfully, "It's just Xia Li. Locke's words are not sure."

Wen Wenwen: "But if you think about it carefully, there is another possibility, that is, during the period when we thought he was absolutely safe, the ghosts had already started killing people."

The originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became tense. According to common sense, everything has just begun, especially for this kind of dungeon that does not specify a time limit. It is impossible to kill before the opening CG is decrypted... But who can say Are you sure?There are also big bosses who capsized in the gutter.

Bruce pushed the chair away, came to the closed door, and knocked three times: "Sherlock?"

No one answered.

He knocked five more times in a row. This time, no matter how soundly asleep they were, they would be woken up, but there was still no movement in the room.

Bruce frowned, he turned his head and looked at Wen Wenwen, turned sideways, held his hand on the doorknob, pressed it down, and opened a crack.

The door was not locked, and Bruce easily pushed it open. The quilt on the bed was thrown out, and there were traces of someone lying on the mattress, but there was no trace of the person who should have been on the bed.

Bruce measured the temperature of the mattress with his hands, and it was a few degrees cooler than normal room temperature, with no body temperature remaining.

He looked around, came to the window, and found that the room Xiao Li chose was facing the side entrance of the garden. As long as he opened the window and stepped out of the window, his toes would touch the ground, which was faster than going out through the main entrance. a bit.

Bruce reached out and closed the wide-open window, and said to the people at the door: "Sherlock is gone."

"There are two possibilities. One is that he was captured by a ghost, but if Sherlock can be captured calmly without making any noise, we don't have to struggle when we encounter it, just give up." Wen Wen rubbed Chin, "Another possibility is...he walked by himself for a long time. Seeing that the window is open, it should be the latter."

"Then what did he do?"

"Who knows? According to his deeds on the forum, I think I would believe him when he said that he went out to find food when he was hungry."

After all, the thinking of this level of boss is different from that of ordinary people.

Then they went to Shen Mizhi's room and found that even he had disappeared together. At this moment, Wen Wenwen provided a guess: "Are they going on a date together?"

The reincarnators returned to the living room and rediscussed the previous plan and analysis of the way out.

However, just 10 minutes after they sat down, there was a sound of footsteps approaching the gate from far to near, and then there was the sound of the door being moved.

Everyone stood up reflexively, and looked at the door defensively. Xiao Li was coming in from the outside. His cloak was scattered on the edge of his shoulders, making his complexion like snow. Seeing their nervousness, he asked in a daze. : "...What are you doing, what the hell?"

Wen Wenwen: "Are you alone?"

Xiao Li walked in and closed the door: "Otherwise, can I still be a ghost? Half a human?"

Wang Huai laughed from the side, he didn't look like the one who came to the dungeon, he was more like the one who came to paddle than Xiao Li.

Wen Wenwen glared at Wang Huai: "Sherlock, what did you do?"

Xiao Li waved away the water stains left on the cloak due to the temperature difference, and poured himself a cup of hot water: "Go and see that little boy."

Wen Wenwen:? ? ?

Tsuruta asked excitedly, "Do you know where he is?"

"...More or less, but his mother didn't let me in." Xiao Li drank half a glass of water in one go.

"How do you know?" Tsuruta didn't want to ask this question in his heart, but he couldn't hold back.

Xiao Li didn't quite understand the question: "The opening CG? Isn't that obvious?"

"...Where is it obvious?!"

"The little boy had calluses on his fingers and black dirt under his nails. His trousers were rolled up for fear of touching something. The edge of his shoes also had the same mark. It should not be something from playing. The right side of the sleeve was stained. There are black oil marks of bicycle tires, and the shape is regular, so there is a high possibility that the family is engaged in work related to engine oil, such as a garage."

"So after I woke up, I went to ask passers-by. There is only one car repair shop here." Xiao Li recalled the scene at that time, and still felt a little regretful, "I looked for it, and I went to him at first. Mom, his mother wouldn't let me in, and then I went in from the backyard and knocked on his window, and after waiting for a few minutes, no one opened the window, so I came back."

other people:"…………"

There is one thing to say, although, even if they are knocked on the window, they will not open the window casually!

It depends on which floor the little boy lives on. If it's a tall building, even if it's only on the second floor, the sound of knocking on the window in the mist at night... would be even more terrifying!