Lost City [Unlimited]

Of course Yu Songyuan was not pulled up by Hu Ling.

It wasn't because he refused, but when he was about to hit him up, Hu Ling withdrew his hand mischievously.

Yu Songyuan smiled indulgently, and climbed up the courtyard wall with ease.

He jumped down, stood firmly and spread his arms to Hu Ling. "Come on, I'll catch you."

Hu Ling raised his eyebrows, and there was a real smile between his eyebrows, "Are you fighting back?"

Yu Songyuan was helpless: "In your heart, am I so narrow-minded?"

The arc of Hu Ling's mouth dropped slightly, "It's boring."

That's what he said, but he jumped on it directly, and didn't care what to do if Yu Songyuan lied to him.

So, Yu Songyuan embraced the young man in his arms.

He tightened his arms, as if his heart was also full.

Hu Ling broke away, his eyes brightened. "It's pretty fun."

Yu Songyuan withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "It's time to grow up, kid."

"Don't use age to limit some fun, post-[-]s with a childlike innocence." Hu Ling blocked back with what he said.

·

The place where the two landed was in the backyard. A row of rooms used to be bedrooms, some of which were occupied by people, and some of which were packed guest rooms.

The map has been updated, and the layout of the house is clear at a glance.Hu Ling and Yu Songyuan stick to the corner and walk towards the house where the boss lives. During the process, there will always be voices coming from the windows on the wall, and the two will stop and listen tacitly.

They are all women's delicate or thin voices, with only one intention in the center, scolding Bai Xiuxiu for being a good-looking coquettish girl, who knows if they are looking for it when they are doing that dirty business in the dead lake with disheveled clothes at night? It's perverted.

When he heard the word pervert, Hu Ling looked at Yu Songyuan, expressing his meaning clearly: you pervert who loves to peel people's skin, should you explain the situation?

Looking into those deep black eyes, Yu Songyuan smiled and said in a low voice, "We'll talk about it when we get there."

Hu Ling agreed.

Not long after, the two of them carefully turned into the boss' bedroom through the open and ventilated window. The sound of landing was very soft, almost silent.

Hu Ling said softly: "Tell me, has the doctor ever done anything worse than a beast?"

Yu Songyuan also spoke in a low voice: "Do you believe that Bai Xiuxiu is a good person?"

Hu Ling: "Idiots don't believe it."

Yu Songyuan also understood this point: "Okay. But I have to declare that there is nothing between the doctor and Bai Xiuxiu."

Hu Ling stared at him, "Did you hide something?"

Yu Songyuan laughed: "Little friend, do we have to ask so bluntly? Aren't we all well aware of things?"

This is the default.

The smile on Hu Ling's lips deepened, and there was a gleam in his eyes. "I guess, what you hide is a book that records the doctor's mental journey."

Yu Songyuan raised his eyebrows, "How do you say?"

Hu Ling: "Because the doctor is an unusual collector, and this kind of collection that can't be shown off, you have to find a different way to express your love in your heart."

"And the reason why you hide it is because it contains things that will deepen other players' suspicion of you. The key point is that you can't make you believe that you are the murderer, right?"

Yu Songyuan smiled and said, "I'm sure you have something like this hidden too."

Hu Ling also laughed: "Then guess where I hid it?"

Yu Songyuan looked at him fixedly with deep eyes.After a while, he said, "School, students or teachers."

The smile on Hu Ling's face dropped first, and then rose high, as if there was excitement in the joy.He admitted generously: "That's right, you are very smart, I knew it in the first copy."

Yu Songyuan was noncommittal, "Guess where I hid my things?"

Hu Ling looked at him, his focused gaze made Yu Songyuan happy physically and mentally.

"Outside the city."

Yu Songyuan didn't mention that my name is not on the register, and this kind of Tai Chi-style sophistry doesn't need to be used against Hu Ling, because it is meaningless.All he said was, "Smart."

"Do you remember what I said to you before?" Hu Ling asked suddenly.

Yu Songyuan was taken aback for a moment, not knowing where the young man's thoughts went. "what do you mean?"

Hu Ling narrowed his eyes, and said mysteriously: "It's fine if you don't remember, there's no rush."

Yu Songyuan frowned, trying hard to understand him, and then had a flash of inspiration under high pressure: "You said you would repay me."

"So it's very likely that you think I'm the real murderer."

Hu Ling opened his eyes slightly, a little surprised: "That's right." After a pause, he said with emotion: "I really saw you right."

"Let's not talk about it, just know what's in your heart, and look for clues, it seems a little dark."

Yu Songyuan looked out the window after hearing the words, but didn't see any difference.But he chose to listen to Hu Ling, and searched quickly and meticulously.

By the time the two left over the wall the old way, it was already dark.

Yu Songyuan said in surprise: "How can time flow so fast? It's normal in the morning."

Hu Ling guessed: "It may be that we are progressing too fast. The game must ensure that we have something to do in the next two days."

He said with a chuckle: "Otherwise, what are those audiences watching? Are they watching us wandering around the city?"

Yu Songyuan nodded in agreement, and asked him again: "I'll take you back first, the night is very dangerous in the dungeon."

Hu Ling shook his head, "No, I'm not afraid."

He refused simply, just like he didn't want his help to carry things before.

But this time Yu Songyuan didn't give up, and followed the person forcefully, silently all the way.

During the period, Hu Ling persuaded him a few words, but seeing Yu Songyuan's attitude of "I understand but I will follow", he didn't say anything more.

At the gate, Hu Ling turned around and said helplessly, "It's okay, my brother, you should go back quickly, lest the death condition be triggered, I will be very sad."

Yu Songyuan hooked his lips, and his hostile eyebrows and eyes softened a little. "Don't worry, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

……

After washing up, Hu Ling lay on the bed, closed his eyes and thought about what he just found in the boss' bedroom of Zhenxiang Pavilion.

Explicit words of love, blood-stained clothes, and neatly made beds.

Hu Ling could easily guess that the boss did not rest at home last night, and that he had seen Bai Xiuxiu.

As for whether it is alive or dead, it is difficult to say.

But Hu Ling personally prefers that the boss just saw Bai Xiuxiu's body and took the blame.

After all, the name of the dungeon is human face and animal heart. Hu Ling was just sophistry before, but in fact, the boss of Zhenxiang Pavilion really can't use this description.He is so bad that "the outside and the inside are the same".

Thinking about it, Hu Ling suddenly felt that the air in the room stagnated, and all kinds of sounds disappeared, as if covered in a vacuum, the silence was so strange.

Obviously, a ghost is coming.

Hu Ling opened his eyes and looked at the female ghost who had entered through the wall.

She was wearing a navy blue cloth with light blue florals on it, the neckline was open, and the sleeves were torn.There was blood all over her face, it was so sticky that it flowed slowly, and finally dripped onto her body and the ground.Appears to have a forehead injury.

This is Bai Xiuxiu, she can no longer see the delicate appearance that others said before she was born, her skin is pale, like swollen dough, it is frighteningly tight.

She walked to the bed and looked down at Hu Ling, as if examining something.

Hu Ling took out the glass ball.

The colored glass ball instantly turned into a flame, and rushed towards Bai Xiuxiu aggressively.

Bai Xiuxiu screamed and fled without hesitation.

Female ghosts, blood, flames.All gone.

Hu Ling knew that he could fall asleep now.

So he closed his eyes again and breathed steadily.

In the copy, the night is exactly the same long.

……

the next day.The class time is from 7:20 to 8:20. Hu Ling got up early and went to eat breakfast at the stall. He found Xu Xiao standing in front of the stall with a pale face, his left arm drooping, and he dared not move.

He didn't go over to say hello, but walked to the school after listening to the conversation of the NPCs in the circle.

Luckily, waking up early really paid off——Hu Ling just heard a few street vendors chatting, saying that Xu Xiao had been secretly in love with Bai Xiuxiu for a long time, and when they were drinking together last night, he got drunk, so he said it all in one go.

drunk...

Hu Ling half-closed his eyes and smiled, Ruzhu Junzi was immediately infected with some cold evil spirit.

When he walked into the office, the first thing he did was to condolences to Teacher Li: "Friend, did someone come in yesterday?"

Teacher Li stopped writing, raised his head, "No."

"Thank you." Hu Ling replied casually, and sat down in his seat.

He flipped through his teaching notes, and raised his pen to write and draw.Not those lore points, but clues to other characters.

He sorted out while writing, and quickly sorted out his thoughts again.

At present, Yu Songyuan, Xu Xiao and himself are the most suspected suspects. Qin Die and Zhao Li can basically be ruled out, unless some reverse evidence is found later.

·

Hu Ling stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom, and found that there was an extra stack of homework books on the podium.

He raised his eyebrows and went up to look through them. They were all transcribed ancient poems and explanations.

Very good, it seems that Mr. Teacher is teaching poetry.

Looking up, the faces of the puppet-like students below showed subtle expectations,

"That's right, knowing what's wrong can make a big difference." Hu Ling took out a homework book and gave the students a nod, "Then in this class, let's make up the tasks that were delayed yesterday."

"What about the class leader, stand up."

Several students looked at each other and stood up expressionlessly, like zombies crawling out of the ground, creating a terrifying atmosphere.

But Hu Ling is not afraid of this.He smiled and asked, "Which one of you is the best in this subject? Tell me the reason."

The students didn't understand what he was asking for, but they still obeyed orders obediently.

They unanimously pointed to one of the girls, who didn't have the energy to compete for excellence like a real child, and frankly said in unison: "The monitor has the best grades."

The female squad leader nodded indifferently.

Hu Ling followed the good example: "Well, then you come first, and the teacher will see if you have completed the homework you made up yesterday."

The female squad leader's expression changed immediately, and if you didn't look carefully, you would definitely not be able to see her nervousness.

Yesterday was a "non-existent" homework, what are you going to do today?

Hu Ling quickly gave the answer.

"Come on, ask Xilinbi, and recite it completely."

Female squad leader: "..."

That pile of homework was refreshed automatically, how did she know what was written in it? !

The data link in the female squad leader's mind was a little knotted, and she decisively reported to the higher-level system——

Question Xilinbi full-text data, online, etc., urgent! ! !

Upper level system: "..."

In Hu Ling's eyes, the female squad leader stared blankly for three or four seconds, and then began to recite in a non-fluctuating tone: "Looking horizontally, it looks like a mountain, and when you look at it, it looks like a peak..."

"and many more."

Hu Ling interrupted her with a helpless expression: "What about the title and author, did you eat them?"

The female squad leader who encountered these routines for the first time was a little aggrieved: "...I don't." The data did not say that I can eat people.

But Hu Ling didn't feel pity for them, but made things worse.

From reciting poems to letting them explain the poems, the explanation must also point out the history, beautifully worded, and sincere.

To be honest, the first two items are not difficult, just the transfer of data, but the point of true feelings is really too embarrassing for these NPCs.

Putting aside Hu Ling's making things difficult for the time being, even the dungeon was based on its nature, judging that the students did not give an explanation with real feelings, and sided with Hu Ling.

Students who can only reformulate words over and over again: "..."

Seriously, our data core is about to explode.

However, Hu Ling also likes to add fuel to the fire.

"Hey, did you really do your homework well yesterday? The teacher seriously suspects that you copied it without thinking."

students:"……"

Fart brains, that's not what we wrote, we don't have brains at all!

Fry it Fry it!Blow up this stinky fox!We apply to return to the factory for rebuilding! !

So when the get out of class bell rang again, Hu Ling walked out of the classroom with a happy face, behind him was a group of students slumped on the desks with expressionless faces, and there was nothing to love in life.

shift.

Returning to the factory is not enough, they can always apply for a shift change!

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