When Park Xiujin saw the middle-aged woman's mouth, the whole person almost took a step back, but fortunately, she was still quite bold and barely looked away - in order to hide her reaction, she lowered her head and translated a sentence with her mobile phone and handed it to the middle-aged woman: [Is it okay?
】The middle-aged woman looked numb, she nodded, then picked up a jar of wine placed at the front desk, held it to her chest, lifted the curtain, and walked into the backyard.Park so-kin withdrew his gaze from looking at her back, turned to the rest of the reincarnations, took out a pen and wrote in English in his task book: [She agreed. 】[But as we talked, I noticed her mouth......
There doesn't seem to be a tongue. 】As he was writing these lines, Park so-kim's heart palpitated and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and ate some lipstick.Qing Shui picked up his pen, for these reincarnators, due to the existence of the task book, the carrying of the pen has become a daily routine, he also turned a page of blank paper and wrote: [Since she promised us that we can live, we will live here, and we can slowly inquire about the news of the town. 】Lance glanced at Park Xiujin, lowered his head and wrote a line, his handwriting was very beautiful, it was that kind of elegant flowery English: [Without a tongue, will it have something to do with the person in the opening CG?
]Whoever speaks, will be ......
Take away the tongue?
】Shimizu: [Quite possibly, but she's still alive, and the price of breaking the taboo isn't fatal?]
】They gathered around a round table in the lobby of the hotel, which was covered with white paper with handwriting.Thai did not participate in their discussion, and the taciturn Thai stood in the doorway, looking out of the hotel.Xiao Li stood opposite him, two people like two door gods, one on the left and one on the right.Tai is not handsome, but the edges and corners are clear, he looked up at Xiao Li on the side, and before he moved, his pupils suddenly shrank, condensing on a house diagonally opposite the hotel - the wooden door over there opened a crack, and a figure was secretly peeking at them, and when he saw Tai looking over, he hurriedly closed the door.Ty glanced back at the quiet behind him, he took out his pen and walked to the house.Xiao Li leaned against the door and looked at Tai's back for a while, his dark eyes shining in the daylight.He wanted to take a break and blow the sea breeze, but eventually followed.The wooden door is old, made of some kind of wooden planks with a gap in the middle, and barbs on it.Tay tore off a page, wrote a sentence, and tucked it into the crack in the door.The figure inside moved, and "he" or "she" picked up the note, and then there was silence behind the door for a moment, and another piece of paper was stuffed back.Tai picked it up and looked at it, and there was a large paragraph on it, and the handwriting was very sloppy due to the haste of writing: [Don't come to me, I just want to tell you not to stay in that hotel, because the owner over there has long died!
】[The husband of the boss over there died early, he was a widow, and he depended on his daughter for his life.Three years ago, her daughter died unexpectedly due to an accident, and she was so grieved at the funeral that she left a few days later, and the hotel was vacant.Everyone in the town knows about this, and only when outsiders come to town, they will see her in the hotel. 】[If you don't believe it, you can take a look, the hotel has not been cleaned at all in recent years, and it is dirty to death. 】Xiao Li looked at the note from the side, he frowned slightly, and saw half of the face through the gap in the wooden door.It belonged to an old man, with a face full of age spots, deep wrinkles at the ends of his eyes, and a cloudy look in his eyes.Xiao Li pressed his hand on the door and pushed the door hard, but the door did not move, and the face at the door was frightened, and turned around and walked into the house.Outside the wooden door, Tai was silent for a moment at the note full of Chinese, and Xiao Li, in the spirit of helping others, took him back to the hotel to translate.Qing Shui and the others looked at the latest information, even if it was him, their hands couldn't help but tremble.Park so-kin wrote a sentence in his notebook: [There is an old Chinese saying, it is better to believe what you have than not to believe what you don't. 】Lance asked rhetorically, "So where do we live?"
】[Go to other people's houses and try it......]
[Can't make a sound, how can others get in as long as the door is locked?]
】Qing Shui was frowning, worried about his next residence, and Leng Buding felt that there was someone behind him - he immediately turned around and found that it was the hotel owner!
The boss walked like a cat, silently, and several reincarnators present turned their backs to the backyard, but they didn't even notice her.The hotel owner stared at the note with strange eyes, Qing Shui's eyes were quick, he grabbed the note in his hand, and smiled awkwardly at the boss.The boss ignored him, she walked to the front desk, took out a pen from under the table, and wrote a paragraph, then threw the note to Qing Shui, and walked back to the backyard herself.Qing Shui unfolded it and saw that there was also a large paragraph on it: [Have you seen that old man?
】[Oh, that's good, it means that you have a relationship with him, after all, he has been dead for three years. 】Shimizu's Chinese is not bad, Japan and China are already close, he studied in college, and when he read this, cold sweat came out.
[Did he persuade you to move out?]
I don't stop it, you can move if you want, it's your own business to live in his house if you're stupid or not, I don't care.It's just that I'm also a mother, and in the heart of being a parent, I discourage it. 】[The old man never married a wife in his life, one day three years ago, he fell down at home, no one helped him, so he passed away, and the funeral was organized by the neighbors together.But the scary thing is that when an outsider comes over, he often says that we are all ghosts, which is really funny. 】Two people, two ways of saying it.It's simply ......
Think about it.Shimizu translated the note and placed it in the middle of the table.Xiao Li was a little interested, he stood at the very edge, looked up at the backyard, touched his stomach again, and walked out of the door of the hotel.His footsteps were so soft that almost no one noticed, except for the AK47, but he didn't say anything.Qing Shui put pen to paper and said: [What do you think, who do you believe?
】[This reminds me of a story I have read,] Park so-kim clenched his pen, [It tells the story of a couple who joined a mountaineering team to go on an expedition to the snowy mountains, and encountered an avalanche on the way.The girl and the others are separated, and she finds a cave to rest.Halfway through, the members of the mountaineering team found her and said that her boyfriend had unfortunately died, and they were the only ones left, and asked her to go with them.The girl just wanted to leave, but her boyfriend appeared on the other side and said loudly to her that the other climbers were dead, and that he was the only one left, telling the girl to run away. 】Lance unbuttoned his shirt and pulled a cross necklace from his neck, he gripped it tightly, sensed it for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.This Asian supernatural is the type of copy he hates the most, and he doesn't sense the breath of the devil.【…… Vote to decide. 】Shimizu wrote on the paper two options: "trust the old man" and "believe in the boss".No one voted for the time being.The tip of Shimizu's pen dotted under the former, and the ink fell on the latter.Time passed minute by minute, and I don't know how long it was, Qing Shui ticked a box under the latter.As soon as he finished his example, a hand stretched out from the side, Xiao Li directly took the pen in his hand and wrote the third option next to the two choices: "I don't believe in all of them." ”Qing Shui was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Xiao Li, but this look made Qing Shui even more stunned.The black-haired boy in front of him not only held a pen, but also grabbed a peach with his other hand that he didn't know where to get it—Xiao Li raised the peach in his hand at him as a gesture of friendship.Shimizu: [............
Sherlock, what are you?
】Xiao Li held a peach in his left hand, and wrote quickly with his right hand: [I just went shopping. 】Water:???
And stole a peach?!
Xiao Li wrote: [Peaches are just a gift for the house, if you want it, there are also it there. 】Qing Shui was really stunned this time, he didn't continue to write, Xiao Li had already continued: [Do you want to ask me how I know?
Quite simply, your eyes betray your doubts. 】Shimizu: [..................]
In the time of Shimizu's crash, Lance took over his burden.
[Sherlock, what did you just say......
House?
】[There is an ancient house in the south, I found it when I went to look for food, no one lives in it, it is deserted, we can live over there. 】Xiao Li nodded.Park so-jin showed a complicated look, she curled her hair with her hands, and straightened her beautiful ponytail: [......
Really?
】She couldn't imagine that someone had gone out and brought back such a large amount of information?!
Xiao Li made a gesture of "please go and see": [Go out and turn right, go straight, turn left, and see a peach tree, and the house is next to the peach tree. 】Qing Shui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally felt his throat, and he asked under Xiao Li's words: [Are you......
How was it discovered?
】[Want to hear the truth?
】Xiao Li took a bite of the peach, [I met a man who was standing outside the wall of that house, picking peaches from the fruit trees inside, and he brought a basket of peaches back to himself.I wanted to ask him to buy something to eat, but he wouldn't open the door, so I stuffed a note and asked him. 】[He gave it to you?]
】[No, I said I paid for it, he told me to get out, and wrote a piece of paper "Outsiders to die", I kindly said that I would set the phone to a timer alarm clock and throw it into his yard, he opened the door and gave me the peaches, and by the way also wrote a small note to answer me that the house was empty and no one lived there. 】Samsara: [............]
Don't ask, asking is to counter violence with violence, simple and rude.Qing Shui had a complicated expression.
[Then I went over there and walked around, and it was empty. 】Shimizu: [We......
Check it out?
】No one objected, they stood up, carefully not touching the tables, chairs and benches, and walked out of the hotel.Xiao Li walked the slowest, and he was about to eat the peach before he went - he ate it quietly, his lips were wet with peach juice, and it looked very tender.The little yellow book he put on the table shook slightly: [What are you thinking?
】Xiao Li licked the peach juice on his lips, but he was leisurely: [How can I really let go. 】Xiao Huangben: [Do you know what I was thinking when I was empty?
】Xiao Li took another bite of the peach and didn't say anything.Xiao Huang Ben said: [I miss the person I like. 】[His hair and eyes are dark, like a starry sky, but they are soft to the touch.I don't usually like black that much, but it's not the same with him. 】[His nose is very high, and I wanted to bite the tip of his nose several times, but I was afraid that I would really bite it off.]And the lips, his lips are beautiful and perfect for kissing. 】Xiao Huangben's words had a bit of a restrictive meaning: [Especially when it is wet. 】※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Xiaoli: I shouldn't eat that peach, next time I eat a dry one (.() I wasn't born a European emperor