death like wind
Chapter 68 The Puppet 2
The air stopped flowing at this moment, and the world fell into a strange silence, only the bell echoed twelve times, like the mourning of the dead.
The hostess painted exquisite makeup, which could not cover the indigo daisy under her eyes. Her skin was pale after staying up all night, and even the most expensive cosmetics could not improve it. The elegant and gorgeous skirt dragged on the smooth floor tiles, with There was a rustling sound when moving.
Because of playing mahjong, he ruined all the inheritance left by his deceased husband, so he had to rent out the family bungalow as a hotel.Some women have a glamorous appearance, but in fact, they have to rent out their houses in order to barely maintain their living conditions.
After Su Jin finished complaining in her heart, the hostess had already walked in front of them, her expression was very cold, and her tone was obviously alienated: "Except for the third floor and the small attic behind the garden, you are free to enter and exit other places. Breakfast, lunch and dinner will also be arranged by servants, if you need anything, just tell the housekeeper."
Hou Li's old housekeeper greeted everyone and said: "Eight in the morning, twelve in the afternoon, and six in the evening are meal times. If you want to go nearby during your stay, I will help you arrange it. Hope everyone have fun."
Compared with the hostess, the butler's voice is obviously colder and more rigid, giving the impression of an intelligent robot, performing tasks according to a fixed program.
The hostess frowned, pinched her eyebrows and said: "I have an appointment with my friend, you entertain these people."
The butler bent down respectfully, held her skirt and led her to the door, and said in a low voice, "Miss hasn't come back all night, so...do you want someone to go out and look for it?"
The hostess snorted coldly, her eyes were as sharp as lightning, and her brows were full of hostility: "Don't mention that money-losing product to me, let her die, it's best never to come back!"
Although the voice of this sentence was extremely low, because Su Jin was sitting closer, she still heard it, and said to Yan Xilin: "It seems that this family also has a difficult scripture to recite."
Yan Xilin frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, he supported his head and thought for a while before realizing: "Usually, the initial task should be issued by the hostess, but she never mentioned the task from the beginning to the end. Related things."
Qiao Wuchai leaned back on the soft chair, his whole body sank in, his expression didn't fluctuate when he heard these words, and the domineering expression on his flowery and jade-like face was very awkward: "There are two kinds of situations, either In the world of the massacre, as long as you survive for the specified time, or the NPC is drawn, the initial task needs to be explored by yourself."
Either way is very unfriendly, Su Jin didn't understand his calm look, thinking that he was not like this in the last world, when he was still a tsundere little crying bag: "Are you not worried at all?" ?”
Qiao Wucai yawned, gave him a strange look, and said, "There's nothing to worry about, there's still a tall man standing up to it if the sky falls."
Su Jin suddenly remembered his weird luck value, and automatically translated his words in his mind: "If the sky falls, there are still unlucky people standing in front."
Su Jin, who was unlucky, couldn't help shivering.
The butler came over, distributed the keys to everyone, and took them to the second floor for a tour. He didn't say a word of usefulness throughout the whole process, so Su Jin had to take the initiative and asked, "How long have we rented for? I can't remember."
The housekeeper walked in the front, and the dim light in the corridor made his back look blurry. Hearing this, he turned around and smiled and said, "You guys came to visit the famous beauty of S City, so you only rented it for a week."
That smile was very stiff, although it was a smile, but the half-smile looked more like a sneer, which looked weird under the dim light, adding a little gloom.
Just when Su Jin's scalp was numb, the heavy curtains hanging in the corridor were suddenly pulled open, and the sunlight burst in, making the whole second floor brighter. Talk, turn around and continue to lead the way.
"Why are you closing the curtains in broad daylight? Is there something shameful?" Qiao Wuchai patted the dust that didn't exist on his hands, and rolled his eyes at the butler's back. Qiao Mengran looked at him helplessly, and said : "Don't mess around anymore, no one knows where the minefields in this world are."
Su Jin complained silently in her heart: As long as Qiao Wuchai did something, no matter how out of line, it would perfectly avoid the minefield.
Qiao Wucai treated him as air, pretended not to hear, and followed the pace of the large army humming a little tune.
Passing through the circular corridor, to the other side of the residence, Su Jin found her room according to the house number on the key. It was a matter of course, Yan Xilin lived in the same room with him, but there was a dispute over Qiao Wuchai, it was a matter of course Well, Qiao Wucai doesn't want to share a room with Qiao Mengran.
Qiao Mengran pinched the center of his brows, and his brows frowned into a deep ravine: "Stop making trouble, can you be more obedient."
Qiao Wuchai replied with a "bah", intending to close the door, but Qiao Mengran was caught in the middle, Qiao Wuchai said angrily, "Let go!"
Qiao Mengran looked at him and sighed deeply, let go of the door as he wished, and the next moment the door was closed heavily, he stared blankly at the closed door, then turned and entered his own room.
Su Jin poked his head out to watch the excitement, but he felt a little depressed in his heart. The two people should have had a happy time before, but they have become like this. He couldn't help but feel a little uncertain about the future. He saw Looking at the back of Yan Xilin making the bed, he was in a daze, and his thoughts scattered to outer space.
He and Yan Xilin will continue to get along like this...
Meng Rao's smile suddenly appeared in his mind, and the charming laughter echoed in his ears, like a magic sound devouring people's hearts, which made him palpitate, as if the air in his lungs had been emptied, and even his heart and lungs were shaking. throbbing.
Su Jin covered her heart and squatted down. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead and flowed across his soft side face. His face was pale due to throbbing pain, his lips were bloodless, Meng Rao's laughter twisted into a cry, He kept calling for help, and finally changed his tune, cursing them angrily.
The sharp sound pierced the eardrums, as if the sharp claws were scraping on the iron plate, making people tremble. The world was rumbling and trembling. The world was on the verge of collapsing. His feet fell into the swamp, pulling him into the dark abyss. The more he struggled, Instead, it got deeper and deeper.
Is this a phantom sound automatically generated in his mind, or is Meng Rao's undead really staring at them angrily beside him?
He didn't dare to investigate, but he couldn't do it. Wang Lanhua told him that Meng Rao liked him. What if he harmed Meng Rao?
Karma reciprocates, he only hopes that all the sins will fall on him, and let the fire of karma burn away all the evil results.
After relieving the pain of palpitations, Su Jin ran to the toilet to wash her face with cold water, regained her senses a little bit, dried her face and looked at the sleepy-looking young man in the mirror in a daze, and squeezed her face hard to get rid of it. A pretty face.
"A Jin, do you want to rest for a while?" Yan Xilin's gentle voice came from outside the door, Su Jin quickly responded, patted her face and walked out as if nothing had happened.
"I'm so tired. Every time I enter the nightmare world, I feel like I've lost my strength. I want to sleep first." Su Jin threw herself on the big bed and rolled around on the soft pillow for a few times.
Yan Xilin leaned over and kissed his moist lips, and said softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"Every time I fall into a dream, I'm not in a good mood." Su Jin hooked Yan Xilin's neck and kissed him back, rubbing his forehead against his forehead, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"
"Okay." Yan Xilin took off his coat, got into the quilt and hugged him in his arms. After a while, Su Jin fell into a drowsy sleep. Even when he fell asleep, his brows still frowned uncontrollably.
Yan Xilin's clear and gentle eyes gradually became as deep as an abyss, until the breathing in her arms calmed down, then she gently let go of Su Jin, covered him with a quilt, put on her coat and went out.
It felt like he had slept for a long time before Su Jin woke up slowly. His first reaction was to reach out and hug his side, but with the air in his arms, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened them. The place beside him was cold, and No sign of anyone sleeping.
Su Jin turned over, the sunlight was blocked out of the window by the heavy curtains, and the room was dimly discernible whether it was afternoon or dusk. She just woke up in the afternoon and felt lonely and cold, as if abandoned by the passing time in this secluded room. in an isolated room.
The knock on the door interrupted Su Jin's endless thoughts.
"Here, who?"
There was no answer from outside the door, the door continued to knock unhurriedly, as if knocking on the heart of a person, Su Jin couldn't help but wake up, her eyes wandered around the room, and she found a vase that was handy to hold in her hand , moved to the door and looked out through the peephole, the dark corridor was empty.
The door was still knocking, it was strange and permeating, listen carefully, and there was the sound of sharp claws scraping against the door.
Su Jin stared at the door and took a few steps back, took out her phone and checked the time, it was exactly zero o'clock?
Staring at it for a while, the time stayed at 00:00, but the call to Yan Xilin showed no signal. In the end, Su Jin kept her eyes on the curtains, gritted her teeth and opened the heavy curtains. Fortunately, the outside There is no more hopeless sight.
The bright sunlight penetrated in, dispelling the coldness and darkness in the room, and even the mechanical knock on the door was no longer mysterious.Su Jin poked her head out and looked down. The second floor of the bungalow was much higher than other buildings. Even if the ground below was soft, her legs might break if she jumped on it, and there was nothing to climb around.
Su Jin took the mobile phone outside to detect the signal, but forgot that this is not the real world. The reminder of no signal has not changed, but the time has returned to the right track, jumping from 00:00 to 15:49.
This is of no use, the only use may be to know when he died?
No one passed by downstairs, Su Jin howled for a while until her voice became hoarse, and she didn't see anyone to take a look, so she gave up this increasingly stupid self-help method.
The knocking on the door was still knocking on the door without haste, three times and two lightness very regularly, and even the strength of the knocking on the door did not change from the beginning to the end, as if someone outside the cage was watching the meaningless prisoner and clown with great interest. struggle.
Thinking about it like this, Su Jin is not in a hurry, even if she dies, she must not look like a ridiculous clown.He poured himself a glass of water to drink, his dry throat regained its moisture, and the cold sweetness irrigated vigorous vitality in his lungs.
You can't sit still, no one knows when the thing outside the door will break in.After being sleepy for a while, he came alive again, took the bed sheet down and twisted the hemp rope, even if it wasn't that long, he could hang it half way down without breaking his leg.
In addition, the quilt cover was changed and washed in the cabinet. The rope was five meters long and was still three meters away from the ground. Su Jin tried to see if it was firm enough, so she tied one end to the iron railing on the balcony and the other end to her waist superior.
Just after finishing all this, the things outside the room seemed to be aware of his plan, and began to slam on the door frantically, with the harsh sound of nails scraping the door.
Originally, Su Jin was still a little hesitant looking at the height, but now he was not allowed to be hypocritical, so she quickly climbed over the iron railing and lowered herself a little bit. When she was halfway down, a rotten claw suddenly stretched out from the railing, His rope was pulled up little by little.
Su Jin's heart was pounding, sweat was dripping from her palms, she bit her lip when she saw that she was still five meters above the ground, and without any hesitation, she loosened the rope around her waist and fell down.
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Many friends said that the link cannot be opened, just add the format of Baidu Netdisk in front, delete the middle word, if it still doesn’t work, I will post the link without the short section later
The hostess painted exquisite makeup, which could not cover the indigo daisy under her eyes. Her skin was pale after staying up all night, and even the most expensive cosmetics could not improve it. The elegant and gorgeous skirt dragged on the smooth floor tiles, with There was a rustling sound when moving.
Because of playing mahjong, he ruined all the inheritance left by his deceased husband, so he had to rent out the family bungalow as a hotel.Some women have a glamorous appearance, but in fact, they have to rent out their houses in order to barely maintain their living conditions.
After Su Jin finished complaining in her heart, the hostess had already walked in front of them, her expression was very cold, and her tone was obviously alienated: "Except for the third floor and the small attic behind the garden, you are free to enter and exit other places. Breakfast, lunch and dinner will also be arranged by servants, if you need anything, just tell the housekeeper."
Hou Li's old housekeeper greeted everyone and said: "Eight in the morning, twelve in the afternoon, and six in the evening are meal times. If you want to go nearby during your stay, I will help you arrange it. Hope everyone have fun."
Compared with the hostess, the butler's voice is obviously colder and more rigid, giving the impression of an intelligent robot, performing tasks according to a fixed program.
The hostess frowned, pinched her eyebrows and said: "I have an appointment with my friend, you entertain these people."
The butler bent down respectfully, held her skirt and led her to the door, and said in a low voice, "Miss hasn't come back all night, so...do you want someone to go out and look for it?"
The hostess snorted coldly, her eyes were as sharp as lightning, and her brows were full of hostility: "Don't mention that money-losing product to me, let her die, it's best never to come back!"
Although the voice of this sentence was extremely low, because Su Jin was sitting closer, she still heard it, and said to Yan Xilin: "It seems that this family also has a difficult scripture to recite."
Yan Xilin frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong, he supported his head and thought for a while before realizing: "Usually, the initial task should be issued by the hostess, but she never mentioned the task from the beginning to the end. Related things."
Qiao Wuchai leaned back on the soft chair, his whole body sank in, his expression didn't fluctuate when he heard these words, and the domineering expression on his flowery and jade-like face was very awkward: "There are two kinds of situations, either In the world of the massacre, as long as you survive for the specified time, or the NPC is drawn, the initial task needs to be explored by yourself."
Either way is very unfriendly, Su Jin didn't understand his calm look, thinking that he was not like this in the last world, when he was still a tsundere little crying bag: "Are you not worried at all?" ?”
Qiao Wucai yawned, gave him a strange look, and said, "There's nothing to worry about, there's still a tall man standing up to it if the sky falls."
Su Jin suddenly remembered his weird luck value, and automatically translated his words in his mind: "If the sky falls, there are still unlucky people standing in front."
Su Jin, who was unlucky, couldn't help shivering.
The butler came over, distributed the keys to everyone, and took them to the second floor for a tour. He didn't say a word of usefulness throughout the whole process, so Su Jin had to take the initiative and asked, "How long have we rented for? I can't remember."
The housekeeper walked in the front, and the dim light in the corridor made his back look blurry. Hearing this, he turned around and smiled and said, "You guys came to visit the famous beauty of S City, so you only rented it for a week."
That smile was very stiff, although it was a smile, but the half-smile looked more like a sneer, which looked weird under the dim light, adding a little gloom.
Just when Su Jin's scalp was numb, the heavy curtains hanging in the corridor were suddenly pulled open, and the sunlight burst in, making the whole second floor brighter. Talk, turn around and continue to lead the way.
"Why are you closing the curtains in broad daylight? Is there something shameful?" Qiao Wuchai patted the dust that didn't exist on his hands, and rolled his eyes at the butler's back. Qiao Mengran looked at him helplessly, and said : "Don't mess around anymore, no one knows where the minefields in this world are."
Su Jin complained silently in her heart: As long as Qiao Wuchai did something, no matter how out of line, it would perfectly avoid the minefield.
Qiao Wucai treated him as air, pretended not to hear, and followed the pace of the large army humming a little tune.
Passing through the circular corridor, to the other side of the residence, Su Jin found her room according to the house number on the key. It was a matter of course, Yan Xilin lived in the same room with him, but there was a dispute over Qiao Wuchai, it was a matter of course Well, Qiao Wucai doesn't want to share a room with Qiao Mengran.
Qiao Mengran pinched the center of his brows, and his brows frowned into a deep ravine: "Stop making trouble, can you be more obedient."
Qiao Wuchai replied with a "bah", intending to close the door, but Qiao Mengran was caught in the middle, Qiao Wuchai said angrily, "Let go!"
Qiao Mengran looked at him and sighed deeply, let go of the door as he wished, and the next moment the door was closed heavily, he stared blankly at the closed door, then turned and entered his own room.
Su Jin poked his head out to watch the excitement, but he felt a little depressed in his heart. The two people should have had a happy time before, but they have become like this. He couldn't help but feel a little uncertain about the future. He saw Looking at the back of Yan Xilin making the bed, he was in a daze, and his thoughts scattered to outer space.
He and Yan Xilin will continue to get along like this...
Meng Rao's smile suddenly appeared in his mind, and the charming laughter echoed in his ears, like a magic sound devouring people's hearts, which made him palpitate, as if the air in his lungs had been emptied, and even his heart and lungs were shaking. throbbing.
Su Jin covered her heart and squatted down. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead and flowed across his soft side face. His face was pale due to throbbing pain, his lips were bloodless, Meng Rao's laughter twisted into a cry, He kept calling for help, and finally changed his tune, cursing them angrily.
The sharp sound pierced the eardrums, as if the sharp claws were scraping on the iron plate, making people tremble. The world was rumbling and trembling. The world was on the verge of collapsing. His feet fell into the swamp, pulling him into the dark abyss. The more he struggled, Instead, it got deeper and deeper.
Is this a phantom sound automatically generated in his mind, or is Meng Rao's undead really staring at them angrily beside him?
He didn't dare to investigate, but he couldn't do it. Wang Lanhua told him that Meng Rao liked him. What if he harmed Meng Rao?
Karma reciprocates, he only hopes that all the sins will fall on him, and let the fire of karma burn away all the evil results.
After relieving the pain of palpitations, Su Jin ran to the toilet to wash her face with cold water, regained her senses a little bit, dried her face and looked at the sleepy-looking young man in the mirror in a daze, and squeezed her face hard to get rid of it. A pretty face.
"A Jin, do you want to rest for a while?" Yan Xilin's gentle voice came from outside the door, Su Jin quickly responded, patted her face and walked out as if nothing had happened.
"I'm so tired. Every time I enter the nightmare world, I feel like I've lost my strength. I want to sleep first." Su Jin threw herself on the big bed and rolled around on the soft pillow for a few times.
Yan Xilin leaned over and kissed his moist lips, and said softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"Every time I fall into a dream, I'm not in a good mood." Su Jin hooked Yan Xilin's neck and kissed him back, rubbing his forehead against his forehead, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"
"Okay." Yan Xilin took off his coat, got into the quilt and hugged him in his arms. After a while, Su Jin fell into a drowsy sleep. Even when he fell asleep, his brows still frowned uncontrollably.
Yan Xilin's clear and gentle eyes gradually became as deep as an abyss, until the breathing in her arms calmed down, then she gently let go of Su Jin, covered him with a quilt, put on her coat and went out.
It felt like he had slept for a long time before Su Jin woke up slowly. His first reaction was to reach out and hug his side, but with the air in his arms, he rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened them. The place beside him was cold, and No sign of anyone sleeping.
Su Jin turned over, the sunlight was blocked out of the window by the heavy curtains, and the room was dimly discernible whether it was afternoon or dusk. She just woke up in the afternoon and felt lonely and cold, as if abandoned by the passing time in this secluded room. in an isolated room.
The knock on the door interrupted Su Jin's endless thoughts.
"Here, who?"
There was no answer from outside the door, the door continued to knock unhurriedly, as if knocking on the heart of a person, Su Jin couldn't help but wake up, her eyes wandered around the room, and she found a vase that was handy to hold in her hand , moved to the door and looked out through the peephole, the dark corridor was empty.
The door was still knocking, it was strange and permeating, listen carefully, and there was the sound of sharp claws scraping against the door.
Su Jin stared at the door and took a few steps back, took out her phone and checked the time, it was exactly zero o'clock?
Staring at it for a while, the time stayed at 00:00, but the call to Yan Xilin showed no signal. In the end, Su Jin kept her eyes on the curtains, gritted her teeth and opened the heavy curtains. Fortunately, the outside There is no more hopeless sight.
The bright sunlight penetrated in, dispelling the coldness and darkness in the room, and even the mechanical knock on the door was no longer mysterious.Su Jin poked her head out and looked down. The second floor of the bungalow was much higher than other buildings. Even if the ground below was soft, her legs might break if she jumped on it, and there was nothing to climb around.
Su Jin took the mobile phone outside to detect the signal, but forgot that this is not the real world. The reminder of no signal has not changed, but the time has returned to the right track, jumping from 00:00 to 15:49.
This is of no use, the only use may be to know when he died?
No one passed by downstairs, Su Jin howled for a while until her voice became hoarse, and she didn't see anyone to take a look, so she gave up this increasingly stupid self-help method.
The knocking on the door was still knocking on the door without haste, three times and two lightness very regularly, and even the strength of the knocking on the door did not change from the beginning to the end, as if someone outside the cage was watching the meaningless prisoner and clown with great interest. struggle.
Thinking about it like this, Su Jin is not in a hurry, even if she dies, she must not look like a ridiculous clown.He poured himself a glass of water to drink, his dry throat regained its moisture, and the cold sweetness irrigated vigorous vitality in his lungs.
You can't sit still, no one knows when the thing outside the door will break in.After being sleepy for a while, he came alive again, took the bed sheet down and twisted the hemp rope, even if it wasn't that long, he could hang it half way down without breaking his leg.
In addition, the quilt cover was changed and washed in the cabinet. The rope was five meters long and was still three meters away from the ground. Su Jin tried to see if it was firm enough, so she tied one end to the iron railing on the balcony and the other end to her waist superior.
Just after finishing all this, the things outside the room seemed to be aware of his plan, and began to slam on the door frantically, with the harsh sound of nails scraping the door.
Originally, Su Jin was still a little hesitant looking at the height, but now he was not allowed to be hypocritical, so she quickly climbed over the iron railing and lowered herself a little bit. When she was halfway down, a rotten claw suddenly stretched out from the railing, His rope was pulled up little by little.
Su Jin's heart was pounding, sweat was dripping from her palms, she bit her lip when she saw that she was still five meters above the ground, and without any hesitation, she loosened the rope around her waist and fell down.
The author has something to say:
Many friends said that the link cannot be opened, just add the format of Baidu Netdisk in front, delete the middle word, if it still doesn’t work, I will post the link without the short section later
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