Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

Xiong Lin: "..."

Xiong Lin looked strange, "That's not the case."

Xu Zhaohe ignored him, yawned, his cheeks flushed, he stretched out his hand to wipe the normal saline from the corner of his eyes, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Unexpectedly, when it comes to this big brother Xiong, he has an expression of "you were lucky this time, I was just a mistake", and he gave him a sad look in his eyes, and Xu Zhaohe was so shocked that he was completely awake.

"When I opened my eyes, I was at the police station. There was a case on the table. It was a corpse case."

"Who is the deceased?"

"..."

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Xu Zhaohe really couldn't stand his toothpaste-squeezing way of speaking, and didn't realize his one-sided battle and his reluctance after losing face. Sharp edges and corners, the reddish eye ends seem to have the smell of red wine after being slightly drunk, beautiful and heroic, Xiong Lin, who is facing the criticism directly, has to sigh again, it is really not easy for a man to grow up like this.

However, Brother Zhao, who was still radiant after wandering around, had no idea what rubbish was in his mind. He drooped his eyelids impatiently, and leaned against a pillar beside him with his arms folded: "It's a doctor."

"..."

He is so good-looking and smart, Xiong Lin's mouth was bitter for a while, and then he thought of something and glanced at him quietly again, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed, "Yes."

Xu Zhaohe didn't notice Xiong Lin's increasingly strange eyes. In fact, it is easy to guess. The things in the photos have proved his guess. Currently, there are three known dead. The traveler replaced Ah Zhong, and there was only one Guo Zhong who died for unknown reasons and was a doctor by profession.

Their living players enter the picture to replace those who are already dead, and the plot continues.

This is real role-playing.

Policemen, journalists, photographers, writers, morticians, detectives, these are the remaining dead.

Just his magic stick is like a brick, which can be moved wherever it is needed.

Is it because the traveler is needed at the beginning of the plot but Ah Zhong is dead, so he was asked to replace it?

In this way, making him play the magic stick in the first place was really a joke in the dungeon?

The clues here seem to be very clear. Xu Zhaohe knows the purpose of entering the dungeon, and the job change is probably related to Xiao Ying. Now he can only do it by covering his vest tightly.

The train of thought cleared up in his mind for a moment, and before Brother Zhao came back to his senses, before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and clearly felt an invisible arm tightly wrapping around him. His hands were pressed against his waist, and his whole body became stiff for a moment.

Although he knew that Xiong Lin on the opposite side could not see him, what was the shame of cheating in public?

At the beginning, Xin'an seemed to be fed to a dog. Xu Zhaohe's face turned red and then turned pale, he poked his teeth secretly, and when he pushed his arm back without a trace, he bumped into a tall entity like a wall.

What the hell is sneaking around the waist?

Spicy chicken Shen Chen, pervert!

The actions of the two of them are "blatant" because others can't see them, and the other is quietly afraid that others will find something wrong. This kind of feeling that is really undercurrent but misinterpreted as flirting greatly pleases Shen Chen. Xiong Lin, whose eyes are gradually becoming wretched, seems to have a happy bird in his heart, chirping, chirping, refreshing!

Naturally, Xiong Lin didn't realize that the person on the opposite side was actually a person and a shadow spreading dog food crazily. After being single for 29 years, he suddenly realized his sexual orientation. He needed to calm down now, so he accidentally ignored Xu Zhaohe's appearance in the It seems a bit out of place here.

Will the great (divine) master (stick) come to the police station for ideological education?

After finally tearing off the hand on his waist, Xu Zhaohe's expression remained a little stiff. Unexpectedly, the hand stuck to his hand like a dog's skin plaster. Worried that the reaction would be too big to attract attention, he I didn't bother to care about it anymore, I just blushed a little with anger.

"So you came to the traffic police station because the case was related?"

Xiong Lin came back to his senses, looked up at Brother Zhao's flushed face again, and was in a daze again, as if a little wild cat's paw was gently scratching his heart, and his voice was dry like dry, "Yes, we The investigation found that the deceased had an ex-girlfriend, who was Wen Yan who had just been confirmed dead in the car accident."

Xu Zhaohe put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand hung unnaturally by his side, but his expression was very steady, as if nothing had happened, "It seems that all the deceased should be related to Wen Yan and that family of three. .”

Xiong Lin regained his sanity, nodded in agreement, and then heard the voice that sounded better and better and said, "By the way, do you know Wenyan's sister?"

"Wenxi?"

"Yes," Xu Zhaohe's pinched hands were sweating, and he began to struggle slightly again, "She has a problem, remember to check."

Xiong Lin became serious, "Okay."

"........."

There was an awkward silence, and when Brother Zhao finally shook off the little rice cake in his hand, he heaved a sigh of relief and asked, "How are the others?"

"...I don't know, but it is estimated that Qu Chengye will also come in. Chai Gu is more or less fortunate, and the rest depends on how much they hide."

In the dungeon, most people choose to hide their strength, which is unavoidable. Whoever made him so high-profile at the beginning, now that he and Xu Zhaohe have come in, the outsiders can only be forced to show their true strength. It's up to you.

Those who can enter the SS-level dungeon, except those who were fooled, are not human beings.

The two chatted like this for a while, Xu Zhaohe reckoned that he had to go in quickly, Officer Xiong came here "specially" in the middle of the night, and he probably had something serious to do, and finally reminded in a humanitarian spirit: "Be careful , if the player dies too much, it is very likely that ghosts will make up for the plot.”

"……it is good."

Xiong Lin swallowed, and couldn't help asking, "What about you?"

"Me?" Xu Zhaohe lowered his head and smiled, "I have a bold idea."

"????"

"I plan to rent out 601."

"........."

"Do you have money?"

Xiong Lin touched his pocket: "...Yes."

Brother Zhao smiled even brighter: "Lend me some."

……

…………

It's already dawn, and it's still the same old-fashioned community. Most of the people living here are elderly people with limited mobility, and the environment is still sluggish, but it's still more popular.

Xu Zhaohe's current identity is a really poor traveler, with no money at all. With the help of Officer Xiong, he got into the car, went up to the familiar building, and knocked on the door of 502.

"Who?"

Soon, the familiar uncle opened the door with a loud voice. Seeing Xu Zhaohe who was smiling at the door, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Xu Zhaohe said in a good-tempered manner: "Master, I don't want to stay overnight. I want to rent 601. Do you have the owner's contact information?"

When they went up to the sixth floor to check, there was a rental note posted on 601, and the door was also locked. Just now he was still like this in the past, and he remembered that his old acquaintance, Mr. 502, had come.

When he heard that he wanted to rent a house, the uncle finally looked better, cleared his throat and said, "I am the owner of the house."

"..." Oh, you are still a charterer.

Brother Zhao's smile deepened, "Then let's go in and talk?"

Since he was here to give money, the uncle let him in despite being awkward. Although it wasn't this one who hated him at the beginning, this one doesn't look good either!

Entering this room full of "memories" again, Xu Zhaohe sighed in his heart, his eyes were full of love, as if he was looking at his own home, he found the sofa and sat down on the sofa, only to realize that the real master was still standing behind, and turned back to the uncle again. There was a burst of laughter.

The uncle snorted coldly, and sat down opposite him, looking very cold with his arms folded.

Xu Zhaohe sat quietly with hanging eyes, acting like a good baby, and quietly started to flatter the uncle, and the farts were so loud that the uncle blushed, waved his hands happily and said, "Where is it, you actually coaxed me."

Xu Zhaohe hooked the corners of his mouth and finally brought up the topic, subconsciously pinched his index and middle fingers together, "Do you know the residents of 602?"

The uncle slipped his lips and slapped his thigh, "Familiar, why not familiar, that house is rented by me!"

"........."

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Xu Zhaohe interrupted his fantasy cruelly: "No, I heard it all, you are a charterer."

The uncle's face was blue and white, seeing that he couldn't be fooled, his heart was full of resentment for being tricked, and it took a long time before he let out a foul breath, opened his mouth and said without a pause:

"There are three people in their family who haven't seen any relatives. It seems that they often quarrel at night. The children don't talk much and often cry. Once the woman ran out crying and the man chased him outside with a fierce face. That's all I know. you go!"

The uncle still looked angry after he finished speaking, but brother Zhao didn't say anything after listening, he still sat there lazily, staring at him without blinking, seeing that he was about to hit someone, he must have squeezed the NPC dry , just got up with a smile, and took out 2000 yuan, "One month's rent."

The uncle snatched the money: "Hurry up and get out!"

"........."

It's impossible to get lost, Brother Zhao cheekily rubbed a bowl of noodles and a bag of dried strawberries under the sight of the uncle who wanted to kill someone, and then leisurely went to 601 with the key.

The furniture inside was fairly tidy. Xu Zhaohe entered the bedroom and threw himself on the bed. It was already 08:30 in the morning. Fortunately, he finished his breakfast wittyly and gave Xiaoyingshun a bag of snacks.

Thinking about it, he called out, "Xiaoying."

Shen Chen, who has been hiding all the time: "..."

Seeing that Xu Zhaohe was about to take out his pockets, Shen Chen immediately turned into a tangle of hair and crawled over to hug his fingers accurately, only to avoid the scene of a big fall.

Fortunately, he has been invisible all the time, otherwise it would be really hard to become alive!

Feeling the limbs and holding the little man with hair around his index finger, Xu Zhaohe smiled and rubbed the little man's head with his thumb, lifted him to his eyes, and shook the dried strawberries in the other hand.

"Today will be strawberry-flavored Xiaoying."

Xiaoying turned to look at him, very well-behaved: "嘤~"

……

The author has something to say: Xiaoying is out for business!

Superficially cute, but in reality: I hugged Zhaozhao's waist just now!