hearse drift

A few people followed the footsteps and rushed downstairs, and when they were still on the stairs, they felt the lights in the whole villa start to flicker.

Fang Li even felt that children's unique laughter kept ringing in his ears.

His footsteps gradually stopped, his eyes were empty, and finally he stood still.

"Fang Li, what's wrong with you? Fang Li?" Zhao Xiaotong stretched out his hand to grab him, but Fang Li didn't respond as if he had been possessed by a demon.

Xie Baiyuan pursed his lips, lifted his neckline, and slapped him on the back.

He exerted great force in this palm, and at a certain moment, Fang Li even felt that his internal organs were about to be slapped out of his body, but after being slapped like this, he also had a feeling of returning to his soul. The laughter also disappeared.

Xie Baiyuan asked: "How is it?"

Facing the concerned gazes of the other people, Fang Li shook his head: "It's okay."

It seemed that everyone except him was not affected, Fang Li didn't have time to think about it, he just thought that he was unlucky, and he could be selected by the ghost alone even if he followed the large army.

"There's a ghost—help me!!" Before reaching the first floor, everyone heard Dou Bing's cry for help.

Zhao Xiaotong and Gu Feng have not noticed Dou Bing's true identity so far, they only regard him as a partner, and when they heard his cries for help, they immediately quickened their pace to save their teammates.

However, when Dou Bing saw the people who ran downstairs, instead of asking them for help, he seemed to have seen some kind of ghost that was looking for his life, and the frightened look on his face was even worse.

From Zhao Xiaotong's point of view, she only saw Dou Bing sitting on the ground in embarrassment, waving his hands in the air, as if something was entangled with him.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Xiaotong took two steps forward, "What's wrong with you?"

"You...you don't come here!" Dou Bing backed up again and again, because of the excessive fright, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up for a while, "I beg you! Let me go, I'm not going anywhere! Get out of here !"

Zhao Xiaotong originally wanted to help out of good intentions, but he was also angry when he yelled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Open your eyes and see who we are!"

Dou Bing seemed to be calmed down by her, but it was only quiet for a moment, and then he got up from the ground in a panic, and rushed into the rain curtain.

"Hey, you..." Zhao Xiaotong wanted to stop him, but he had already run away.

With the example of Le Fei, everyone defaults to not going out when it is raining outside. If you don’t come back within an hour, it is probably cold outside.

Zhao Xiaotong sat on the sofa and scratched his hair: "What's the matter? Let's go out and find him?"

Although Dou Bing ran out by herself, she always had a subtle feeling in her heart that people were scared away by herself.

Xie Baiyuan poured two cups of hot tea for himself and Fang Li, and said casually: "No, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Zhao Xiaotong: "Huh?"

Fang Li explained for her: "To put it simply, our dungeon this time is related to the story of "Twelve Brothers", about twelve children who were persecuted by their father. What is certain at present is that Dou Bing is not the real passenger. He was also one of those 12."

Zhao Xiaotong: "Huh???"

But she digested the information quickly and accepted the fact almost immediately.

"Then he just yelled at the other eleven people?"

Fang Li sighed, "To be more precise, it should be eleven ghosts."

The hostess in the villa has twelve boys, regardless of how she gave birth to so many children at this age, anyway, such a dungeon world has no science at all.

Fang Li restores the truth of the matter by sorting out all the information currently known.

Ten years ago, in a fire caused by playfulness, eleven of the 12 children were burned to death. According to other people in the villa, they were by the hostess' side forever.

But this is not enough for the hostess, she also wants No. 12 sons, who are the instigators of the fire, to come down to accompany her.Eleven other children apparently thought the same.

The current situation is not the most dangerous for other passengers, the most dangerous is Dou Bing, the ghosts in the whole villa are waving to him.

"Go to sleep." After washing, he lay on the bed thinking, Xie Baiyuan reached out and took off his glasses and put them aside.

The vision suddenly blurred, Fang Li narrowed his eyes, and asked Xie Baiyuan: "Is handing over Dou Bing to the hostess the condition for this customs clearance?"

The atmosphere was silent for three seconds.

Xie Baiyuan said: "Yes."

Fang Li: "...Oh."

As early as when Xie Baiyuan pointed out that Dou Bing was Benjamin, he had already guessed about the customs clearance conditions.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Xie Baiyuan raised his hand to turn off the light, and said suddenly: "Let me give you a piece of advice, don't put too much affection on the people you met in the car."

Fang Li looked at him without speaking.

Xie Baiyuan said slowly: "You and Gu Feng are very close, if the condition for this customs clearance is to hand over Gu Feng's father and daughter, with your character, can you do it?"

Of course Fang Li knew that Xie Baiyuan was right. He felt a little sorry for Dou Bing who gave him medicine, let alone Gu Feng and his daughter who got along with two dungeons.

It is difficult for him to look at each other with the eyes of an npc when he has really gotten along with him.

Both sides fell silent in the darkness. After a while, Fang Li wrapped the quilt tightly around his body and whispered, "Then what do you do to me?"

The corners of Xie Baiyuan's mouth curled up.

He turned over suddenly, stroked Fang Li's hair lightly with his hands, his gestures were intimate and warm: "I won't let anything happen to you."

This sentence was a bit ambiguous, Fang Li just wanted to speak, but was overwhelmed by the sudden strong sleepiness, and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Fang Li rubbed his sleepy eyes, staring at the sunlight outside the window in a daze: "Is the sun out?"

It rained for so many days in a row, and now it finally cleared up.

Thinking of leaving this world soon, Fang Li's mood was the same as the weather outside, the sun was shining brightly.

Xie Baiyuan didn't know when he woke up, he was standing by the window, facing the sun, his profile was as beautiful as a delicate jade carving.

He turned back to the other party and said, "Come here."

Fang Li got out of bed and walked over to ask what's wrong.

Xie Baiyuan pointed out the window.

Through the window, Fang Li saw lilies blooming all over the villa.

He also observed the sea of ​​roses every day. Since Chen Zhou pulled up a few roses in anger last time, the roses in front of the villa began to wither and decay.

It was just a heavy rain, and all the red roses disappeared, replaced by pure white lilies.

"The moment my sister cut off these lilies, the twelve brothers turned into twelve ravens." Xie Baiyuan read the plot in the original book, picked up the book beside the bed, and said to the other party: "Pack up your things, the time has come."

Hearing this, Fang Li immediately went to change into his own clothes. He had nothing to pack and was just waiting to leave this dungeon world immediately.

The other passengers in the villa also noticed the changes outside after waking up. After all, those lilies were blooming all over the mountains and fields, and they couldn't ignore it.

Zhao Xiaotong slept in her own room last night. After Dou Bing ran away, the supernatural phenomena in the villa were much less. She slept alone and spent the night without incident.

Several people met in the corridor, and they all had their backpacks on their backs.

"Good morning." Fang Li greeted everyone happily.

Xinxin and Gu Feng came out hand in hand, raised a smiling face and said cheerfully: "Morning Brother Xiaofang~"

Fang Li knelt down and patted her head. Just as he was about to speak, melodious music came from downstairs.

Xie Baiyuan passed by and slipped Fang Li up: "The art exhibition has started downstairs."

When Fang Li first learned about this dungeon, Fang Li also thought about what the painting exhibition would be like. After the male owner died, he was even more curious about how the painting exhibition was held.

But now it seems that the death of the hero will not affect the holding of the exhibition.Fang Li looked around, but he didn't see the housekeeper. He only noticed that the maids had changed into neat and uniform new clothes, and they were busy arranging the hall on the first floor one by one.

The hall is the exhibition area, and there are more than [-] paintings of different styles displayed at least as far as the eye can see.

Fang Li noticed the middle one at a glance. It was two or three times the size of the other paintings on the side. It depicted a big family, which was particularly eye-catching.

Splendidly dressed couples sit at both ends of the long dining table. There are six chairs on both sides of the dining table. Eleven children sit on the chairs. They look similar, and their expressions may be happy or sad.

There was an empty chair to the right of the beautiful woman, and all the eleven children looked at the empty chair, as if wondering where their brother had gone.

Fang Li guessed that this was probably the portrait of the family in the villa.

After the maids finished arranging the exhibition hall, the music on the phonograph suddenly changed to another style.

The music was a little weird this time, with pitches rising and falling, as if ghosts were dancing at a banquet.

What caught Fang Li's attention was that after the music started, there seemed to be a rustling sound outside the villa.

At first he thought it was his own illusion, until the first complete bone broke out from under the lily, he opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe his eyes.

More and more white bones came out of the soil, and the creaking sound they made when they rebuilt their bodies, combined with this weird music, staged a weird and ridiculous performance.

Xie Baiyuan grabbed his hand and said, "Don't panic, these are just visitors to the exhibition."

Fang Li forcibly stabilized his mind: "...Okay." What a fart, where is the art exhibition that invites a bunch of skeletons to visit?

But the vision doesn't stop there.

In addition to these skeletons that kept crowding into the villa, the family portrait hanging on the top also began to change.

In the portrait, the smiling face of the hostess turned gloomy, blood oozed from the eye sockets, and the eyes of the eleven children also began to roll.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Behind a pile of white bones, a housekeeper in a black mandarin jacket came in from the outside. He was holding a person firmly in his hand. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be Dou Bing who ran out last night. .

He looked quite embarrassed, his clothes were wet and stuck to his body, and one of his glasses was broken.

Fang Li was surprised: "Has he been hiding outside the villa?"

Xie Baiyuan said: "He can't leave the manor, so he can only wander around here. So I told the housekeeper in advance that people can definitely be caught in front of the manor."

The housekeeper threw him vigorously, and Dou Bing fell in front of the biggest portrait.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he quickly struggled to get up, trying to escape from here.

However, a strange scene happened. Eleven pairs of pale little hands stretched out from the portrait. Those little hands stretched out towards him, some grabbed his arms, some grabbed his ankles, and some were dead. strangled his neck.

"No, don't—" Dou Bing's legs had already melted into the canvas behind him, and his hands were still waving wildly in the air, making the last struggle.

Amidst the laughter of children, an elegant woman's voice sounded slowly, she said: "Welcome back, my child."

Afterwards, Dou Bing was completely dragged into the portrait by those eleven hands.

In the portrait, there is an extra person on the empty seat to the right of the hostess. His expression is flustered, and he is out of place with the other eleven children.

Except for him, all the other people in the portrait had satisfied smiles on their faces.

Since then, the portrait has finally been completed.

The exhibit, dedicated to ghosts and skeletons, lasted two hours.

During this period, Fang Li and others stood on the second floor and waited until the weird music stopped and everything returned to normal before they went down the stairs.

The butler walked over with a decent smile on his face: "The art exhibition is over, I will send the guests away."

"I'll just wait for your words." Zhao Xiaotong's face turned pale, obviously she couldn't bear to stay in this dungeon world any longer.

The car that sent them away was the same car that the housekeeper picked them up to drive to the villa, but this time there were only five passengers left. When we came, there were so many people that we needed two cars to sit in. When we left the dungeon, one That's more than enough.

As soon as the car drove out of the gate of the manor, Fang Li felt dizzy and his eyes went dark. When he looked closely, they had already returned to the train.

"Come out, come out." Zhao Xiaotong raised his arms high in joy.

Fang Li breathed a sigh of relief, feeling grateful that he had once again recovered his life from the dungeon.

Xie Baiyuan leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest. For him, getting out safely from a dungeon of this level seems to be commonplace.

When he came outside the ticket checking hall again, Fang Li was already familiar with the process.He took out the masks he had prepared before getting on the bus from his bag, and handed out one to each of them: "Wear them all, so as not to be recognized by others, and tickets will be robbed."

——The heartfelt words from a poor little boy who was approached to snatch tickets just after returning to the present world.

Xie Baiyuan held his own mask and felt a little funny: "I don't need it."

Fang Li persuaded him: "It's safer for you to wear it, after all, you are so good-looking." I'm afraid you might be targeted easily.

Fang Li only dared to say the last sentence in his heart.

Xie Baiyuan seemed to know what he was thinking, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Only I grab other people's tickets, no one has come to grab my ticket yet."

Fang Li: "...You pretend I didn't say anything." You can't afford to provoke her.

Xie Baiyuan seemed to deliberately go against him, shook off the mask and put it on, he said: "Okay, for your cuteness, I can wear it."

Zhao Xiaotong on the side quickly covered Xinxin's eyes: Hey, I can't see.

All of them were wearing masks, and the way they appeared on the stage was enough to attract attention.

Werther glanced at them several times, and Fang Li couldn't imagine the expression under his mask.

There were still many people in the waiting hall, and nearly half of the faces were faces that Fang Li had seen the last time he was here.

The other half are new faces that have never been seen before. It seems that while the train is constantly losing passengers, in order to maintain the number of people in each instance, it is also constantly attracting new people with strong wishes in their hearts to board the train.

Werther settled the task rewards for them according to the procedure.

The first name to appear on the big screen was Xie Baiyuan. Because Xie Baiyuan and Fang Li had completed the task of finding a doll for Xiaoyuan, they each received a reward of [-] points.

The others also settled in turn. Although they were not as high as the two of them, Fang Li found a rule, that is, everyone got more rewards than they got after passing the copy of the No. [-] car.

After checking the ticket and entering the station, Zhao Xiaotong looked at his accumulated [-] reward points and asked, "What's the use of the reward points?"

Fang Li was also curious about this, but he never had time to ask.

Xie Baiyuan said: "After the reward value reaches a certain amount, you can exchange information about the next copy with the ticket inspector. However, the content of the information is limited, and at least [-] reward value is required at a time."

Zhao Xiaotong: "Oh...then why didn't the ticket inspector tell us about such a good thing?"

Xie Baiyuan glanced at her: "Because you are too far away from the standard line that can be exchanged."

"..." The others stared at their thousand-figure rewards and fell silent.

Indeed, after working so hard to recover two lives in two dungeons, he only got one or two thousand rewards, but it cost [-] to redeem one message.This kind of exchange is afraid that only big shots like Xie Baiyuan can afford it, and they can't even touch the threshold.

There were crowds of people around, and everyone dispersed after choosing the car they wanted to go to.

Fang Li looked at Xie Baiyuan, not knowing what he was thinking.To move forward, to retreat, or to choose not to move?

Xie Baiyuan said: "I'm going to stay in the sixth car."

He raised his chin towards Fang Li, "Follow me, others, stay as you like."

Generally speaking, everyone will choose to go all the way in order to get out of the car as soon as possible. After all, after escaping the first time, no one knows whether they will die on the way to the second copy.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaotong decided to explore the way in the fifth carriage, while Gu Feng decided to stay in the sixth carriage with Xie Baiyuan.

Fang Li was not at all surprised by the decision of the two. Zhao Xiaotong's courage and optimism made him feel ashamed.

For example, he couldn't think about the color of the female ghost's red lips while being stared at by the female ghost.

...Is this also the unique talent of girls who love beauty?

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the fifth carriage." Zhao Xiaotong stood in front of the door of the fifth carriage, beckoning to Fang Li and the others cheerfully.

Fang Li also beckoned, and he solemnly said: "Be careful."

Zhao Xiaotong was taken aback for a moment, and a rare soft look appeared on his face: "I see."

Having learned the lesson from the last time the passengers were replaced by NPCs, Fang Li counted the number of people before the dungeon started as soon as he got on the bus this time.

There were as many as 16 people in carriage [-] this time. Except for a few of them, everyone else should be passengers from No. [-] or No. [-].

These people are male and female, dressed in different ways, the only thing in common is the lingering haze on their faces.

It was a manifestation of being harassed by death for a long time. Fang Li looked around and suddenly realized the importance of having an optimist in the car.

I don't know what the dungeon is this time. The successful escape of the last dungeon was due to Zhu Yicheng's divination ability.

Fang Li planned in his heart to treat Zhu Yicheng to a good meal when he got back. He looked out the window, his head was drowsy, and he fell asleep with his head tilted not long after.

Xie Baiyuan stretched out his hand to embrace him, let Fang Li lean on his shoulder, and closed his eyes to rest.

After returning to the villa, Fang Li ran to bed, embraced the soft pillow without letting go, and slept soundly for a whole day and night.

He didn't fall asleep peacefully a few times in the dungeon at all, and every time he fell asleep, something happened, and now he has to make up for himself when he comes back.

The next day, an unexpected guest came to the villa.

When the doorbell rang, Xie Baiyuan was cooking millet porridge in a pressure cooker. The aroma of the porridge wafted into the living room, making Zhu Yicheng, who had just come out of the dungeon, want to roll on the spot.

"Zhu Yicheng, go and open the door." The doorbell continued to ring, Xie Baiyuan frowned, and called again: "Zhu Yicheng."

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhu Yi sitting in front of the kitchen, looking weak and about to faint from hunger in a second.

"Brother Yuan...I can't do it anymore, I'm starving to death, I can't walk anymore."

He had been hungry for two whole days in the copy of carriage No. [-], and now he wanted to stuff everything into his mouth.

Xie Baiyuan: "..." He untied his apron, pressed Zhu Yicheng's head, and warned: "I'll open the door, you take out the porridge and let it dry in water. If you dare to steal it, I'll break your leg. "

The weak, pitiful and helpless Zhu Yicheng shrank his head like a quail: "... woo woo woo."

Xie Baiyuan threw the apron into his arms and walked towards the gate.

The doorbell kept ringing, which made people feel irritable, especially when there was someone sleeping at home. Xie Baiyuan wondered in his heart, if Fang Li was woken up, should he drag the person who rang the doorbell in and give him a beating? Throw it out again.

As soon as the door opened, Xie Baiyuan saw a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper.

The man was smiling, and he didn't seem to be a nearby resident. He greeted Xie Baiyuan: "Hi, excuse me."

Xie Baiyuan looked indifferent: "Is there something wrong?"

The other party was not affected by his cold reaction at all, and still smiled and said: "My husband has something to ask you."

He turned sideways, Xie Baiyuan looked behind him, and saw a black luxury car parked in front of his house.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for the people in the back seat. After getting out of the car, a man walked towards them.

The man was only in his fifties, dressed in suits and leather shoes, with firm steps, and looked energetic.

Such a person is not an idle person at first glance, Xie Baiyuan stood quietly on the spot, and when someone approached, he asked directly: "Who are you looking for?"

The other party smiled, but with a force that could not be refused: "I'm here to find my disobedient little nephew."

Xie Baiyuan stared at him without saying a word.

Zhu Yicheng waited in the kitchen for a long time, and he couldn't take it anymore, he came out and urged, "Brother Yuan, when will Fang Li come down for dinner, I'm so hungry..."

Halfway through his speech, he noticed the two uninvited guests at the door.

"Who is it?" Zhu Yicheng looked unkind, like a husky being let out.

"Zhu Yicheng," Xie Baiyuan said, "go upstairs and call Fang Li down."

Ten minutes later, Fang Li sat on the sofa neatly dressed, looking like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

The man and the butler sat across from him, and the atmosphere was dull and serious.

Zhu Yi took a look to the left and looked to the right, he wanted to run away but also wanted to stay and join in the fun.

Xie Baiyuan was sitting on the single sofa on one side, with one leg crossed, casually flipping through the newspaper in his hand.

Zhu Yicheng muttered in a low voice: "Why is it as if you are meeting your parents?"

"Tell me," the man smiled, "Why did you resign again?"

Fang Li looked at the ceiling and said vaguely, "I'm tired from work, I want to take a vacation."

The other party obviously didn't believe his rhetoric: "At the beginning, everyone persuaded you to give up, but you just didn't listen to the advice, Ali, it's a shame that you are the second uncle?"

Fang Li continued to look up at the sky.

The man changed the subject: "Why don't you explain to me why the location disappears every now and then?"

Fang Li knew that he couldn't hide it from his second uncle, Fan Jun, and immediately surrendered: "Second uncle."

"It's useless to call me the second uncle." Fan Jun knocked on the table, "I think you want to scare Aunt Fang to death."

Hearing grandma's name, Fang Li immediately sat down obediently, not daring to move.

Fang Li's parents both passed away when he was ten years old, and the family had a big business, but Fang Li was left with only one seedling.

Fang Li also fell seriously ill in the year his parents passed away, and when he came back from the gate of King Yan, his mind was not broken, but he had completely forgotten what happened before he was ten years old.His grandma regarded him as a lost and found treasure, and had been accustomed to him since he was a child, allowing this single seedling to grow with the wind in the fertile soil.

But at the age of 20, Fang Li slapped the table to learn design, and ran out stubbornly to fight for self-made.

Although when I first started looking for a job, I did not accept the help from my second uncle.

The second uncle looks stern, but he is actually quite easy-going.

After Fang Li promised that he would go back to see grandma this week, Fan Jun left a card and took the people away.

When Zhu Yicheng saw Ka, he immediately possessed himself like a dog, and when he sent Fan Jun out, he was so positive that he almost called "Second Uncle, go slowly".

"Fang Li," Zhu Yicheng pinched the card, feeling the lemons surrounding him, "Ask our second uncle, is there still a nephew missing?"

Fang Li patted his head dumbfoundingly: "Go and ask him directly."

"When are you leaving?" Xie Baiyuan asked suddenly.

Fang Li was stunned, "Ah, the day after tomorrow."

Xie Baiyuan frowned slightly, and said with a serious face: "Okay, remember to come back early, the car will usually arrive in a week."

Fang Li also knew that boarding the car should not be sloppy, so he immediately booked a round-trip ticket to his hometown, and vowed that he would come back within three days.

A day later, Fang Li sat in a brightly lit box, trying to maintain a smile on his face.

He should know, grandma is so active in letting him come back, it's nothing more than a blind date arrangement.

In fact, with Fang Li's appearance and personality, coupled with his family background, he has been receiving love letters since he was in junior high school.

However, he is too upright, he has never met someone he likes, and he doesn't believe in the saying "Try it to know if it fits" in other people's mouths, so he has proudly soloed for more than 20 years.

He was not in a hurry for the old man, so he went to the battle in person, chose a girl with a handsome appearance and a gentle personality for Fang Li, and arranged a blind date for the two of them.

While waiting for someone, Fang Li played with his mobile phone boredly.

Xie Baiyuan has been keeping in touch with him through WeChat these days, but the two of them don't talk much, and they basically talk about topics such as "have you eaten" and "have you slept?"

Zhu Yicheng passed by the sofa and saw Xie Baiyuan clumsily playing with the mobile phone he just bought a few days ago. He couldn't help complaining: "Brother Yuan, is this really the first time you use a smartphone?"

Xie Baiyuan hummed without raising his head.

Zhu Yicheng was startled, "Then what have you been using for decades?"

Xie Baiyuan's movements stopped, and he fell into memory, but his head seemed to be a mess, and his thoughts were twisted together, making it impossible to think about this problem at all.

He knew that he would sometimes experience such a situation, as if a memory in his mind was covered by a curtain, and only when he entered the copy through the train, his thoughts would be clearer than ever.

Zhu Yicheng thought he was too lazy to answer himself, so he beeped softly: "It's not easy."

Xie Baiyuan threw him an eye knife, Zhu Yicheng shrank his neck, shut his mouth obediently and walked aside.

Fang Li was playing a minesweeper game bored, when a message from Xie Baiyuan popped up: What are you doing?

Fang Li: Wait for dinner.

He thought for a while, and added: "We can't have dinner until the blind date comes over."

Xie Baiyuan held the phone and frowned.He typed slowly, but he still typed word by word: Blind date?

Having said that, he remembered that the colleague in the previous dungeon had indeed mentioned the blind date.

Fang Li: Well, stop talking, people are here.

He put down his mobile phone, the door of the box was pushed open, and a long-haired girl walked in. The girl smiled gently and kindly, and said hello to the other party behind her mother.

Fang Li also greeted her. After the meal, the two of them didn't communicate much. His impression of the girl was only that familiar face.

Before the dinner was over, Mrs. Fang still didn't give up and urged Fang Li to take the girl down for a walk.

Fang Li couldn't stand it any longer, so he had to stand up and perform the gentleman's etiquette, preparing to take the girl for a walk downstairs.

As soon as the two of them entered the elevator, the girl put away her gentle and amiable smile. The rapid changes caught Fang Li off guard.

"Are you studying design?" the girl asked.

"Yes." Fang Li said.

"Wow, that gene is good." The girl exclaimed.

Fang Li: "?" What does learning design have to do with genes?

The girl looked at the top of his head and said, "After studying design for so many years, the hairline is still so superior. It seems that genes are reliable."

Fang Li: "..." This girl reminded him of someone vaguely.

Just thinking wildly, the girl answered the phone, said "My sister wants to meet you", and waved in a certain direction: "Here—"

A short-haired girl ran over panting, she put her hips on her hips and said, "Sister, it's really hard to find your place..."

In the middle of speaking, the voice stopped abruptly, and Fang Li and the short-haired girl stared at each other in confusion.

"Zhao Xiaotong??"

"Fang Li??"

"..."

"Wow, you two know each other?" The girl who was on a blind date with Fang Li was also dumbfounded.

The two people who were questioned unanimously chose to remain silent.

Finally, Fang Li spoke first: "I've seen it before."

Zhao Xiaotong has already digested this fact: "It turns out that you are the young master of the Fang family who went on a blind date with my sister." She paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered something: "No, don't you already have Xie Baiyuan? You come out to have a blind date with him do you know?"

Fang Li was at a loss: "He knows... No, what do you mean I have Xie Baiyuan?"

However, Zhao Xiaotong already had a look of pain and sorrow: "Brother Yuan is miserable, he is willing to wear a cuckold for love..."

Fang Li: "..." He felt that he couldn't explain clearly, but for the sake of his own reputation, he had to explain.

Afterwards, it took a lot of energy for Fang Li to explain the matter clearly. Not only him, but also Zhao Xiaotong and her sister were forced to come on a blind date.

So the two of them made up their minds and went back to the box cheerfully. After returning home, they each confessed: The other party has a partner, and we are not suitable.

The blind date problem was dealt with for the time being, Fang Li stayed with the old lady for another day, and boarded the plane back to City A the next afternoon.

When the plane landed, it was already dark, and Fang Li received a call from Xie Baiyuan, asking him if he would eat supper.

Fang Li repeatedly agreed, and half an hour later, the two appeared in front of a roadside barbecue stall.

The evening wind was blowing, and Fang Li's mood was up. The joy of going out to eat barbecue made him forget about the train for a while.

After the skewers were on the table, Fang Li licked the skewers, always feeling that something was missing during the meal.

The figure of Zhu Yicheng grabbing food suddenly jumped out of his mind.

"..." Fang Li opened a can of beer and asked, "Where's Zhu Yicheng?"

Xie Baiyuan will be responsible for driving for a while, so he just opened a bottle of Coke, "He's in the villa."

Fang Li snorted, he was curious that Zhu Yicheng, a foodie, would not be here on such an occasion, but Xie Baiyuan would be wrong, and he said: "Zhu Yicheng will forget about our dungeon mission today."

Fang Li: "What is it?"

Xie Baiyuan slowly spit out a few numbers: "207."

Fang Li thought about it: "This sounds like a room number."

Xie Baiyuan shook his head: "I don't know yet."

No matter what, with Zhu Yicheng around, they always have a little bit of information ahead of others.

If the copy of the seven-day painting exhibition hadn't been taken by Zhu Yi, it would have taken a lot of effort for them to know the customs clearance conditions.

Thinking of this, Fang Li asked: "Zhu Yicheng is still in the No. [-] carriage this time?"

"Well," Xie Baiyuan pursed his lips, "When I clear the customs this time, I will exchange the clue information for the fifth carriage with the ticket inspector."

The closer to the carriages at both ends, the more difficult the copy will be.Zhu Yicheng's ability is limited. In the sixth car, he can still predict clues such as Lily and 207. If it is a copy of the fifth car, he may only see a bunch of mosaic scenes.

After drinking a can of beer, Fang Li had already entered a slightly drunken state.

On the way back to the villa, he was placed in the passenger seat by Xie Baiyuan, and he kept telling the truth about his blind date with Zhao Xiaotong's sister.

Xie Baiyuan listened quietly until the car reached the traffic light, Fang Li stretched out his hand in the air and grasped the red light like a fiery red lantern above his head, sighing: "The world is so small."

"It's quite small." Xie Baiyuan turned his head to look at him, and there was an undercurrent of emotion called affection in his eyes: "If you want to find someone, you will find someone in five, ten, or 20 years, and you will find it one day."

Destiny is a very mysterious thing. Sometimes while playing tricks on people, it will bring people back to him after going around in a big circle.

Two days later, Fang Li and Zhu Yi were riding on the sofa to watch reality shows. Fang Li liked to watch reality competitions, while Zhu Yicheng took over the remote control to watch food shows.

From time to time, Fang Li dragged Zhu Yicheng back by his collar, lest the foodie get too close and drool on the TV.

Suddenly, Fang Li's movements froze, and the pain in his heart made his expression change.

The same is true for Zhu Yicheng. You don't need to look back to know that the passage to the waiting hall has been opened.

After the pain passed, Zhu Yi squatted in front of the passage angrily.

Xie Baiyuan came out of the kitchen, stretched out his hand to untie his apron and asked casually, "Zhu Yicheng, what are you doing?"

Zhu Yicheng showed a heartbroken expression: "I haven't had dinner yet, this car is not humane at all."

He smacked his lips, "Forget it, the time outside is slow anyway, and I can continue eating after I get out of the dungeon."

Fang Li: "..." Can you stop setting the flag so easily, brother!