This feeling of insomnia because of a person is actually very subtle for Xiao Li.He is the kind of person with a strong sense of territory, who likes to guard his own square inches, not letting outsiders in, and not going out himself, but now he has the illusion of being gradually invaded by Shen Mirage.Xiao Li closed his eyes, and the picture that appeared in front of him was when he returned from the Reaper Laboratory, Shen Mirage stood at the door of his house waiting for him.This picture blended with the appearance when Fang had just met him downstairs, making it impossible for Xiao Li to sleep peacefully.The feeling of being cherished was indeed warm, and he hadn't experienced it in a long time, but he had never been able to easily agree to a relationship.Every relationship will have an end day, and in order to avoid ending, Xiao Li also doesn't like any beginning.Unless......
Something that can last forever.Xiao Li tried for another five minutes, and finally gave up the idea, got up from the bed, and prepared to find something to do.In the living room, a pitch-black microphone happened to be stuck in the soft cushion of the sofa, and from time to time a blood-red eye emerged from the barrel, turning to look around.The wire under the microphone was cut by Xiao Li borrowing Pan Jiming's nail clippers, leaving only one thread.Fu Zige has been stuck in the sofa like this for a long time, and it can completely control the microphone to find a comfortable area, but this posture of only exposing the microphone makes it feel safe.This ghost from reality looked at the ancient paintings hanging on the wall with jealousy, and then looked at the puppet ornaments hanging in the vase, and before Tan Li looked at it, he shifted his eyes in time and pretended to be nothing.Xiao Li walked out of the bedroom, he couldn't find Fu Zige for a while, and after looking for a while, he picked up the cushion and dug out the microphone stuck inside."
Fu Zige," Xiao Li thought for a moment before he spoke, and still addressed the other party like this, he pressed his temple, "Do you remember how you became like this?"
”The microphone that was placed on the coffee table closed its eyes, probably out of love for its profession, it did not answer the question directly, but did not change its dead nature - Xiao Li watched the TV series in front of him suddenly be opened, and after opening it, it was not a TV series played, but a MV: "Forgot", singer: Rainie Yang.Xiao Li: "........."
Before the singer opened her voice, the little black cat had already jumped over, slapped one paw on the remote control, turned off the TV, and roared demonstratively: "Meow." ”The little yellow book on the table is a real-time translation: [New here, don't put strange things at home!
】The KTV ghost immediately coaxed, it closed its eyes, opened its mouth honestly, and the voice that came from the head of the microphone was a man's smoking voice: "Forget." ”Without the masking of the melody, the sound makes one suspect that it will cough violently in the next second.Xiao Li: "What do you remember?"
”Fu Zige is honest: "It's very itchy, it's very painful, it's very comfortable.
Serve, there is no feeling, and then there is......
The chaotic period of consciousness wants to kill.
Person. ”"But you didn't kill those guests."
Xiao Li recalled Pan Jiming's words, those guests who found KTV ghosts did not die, otherwise his KTV would not only be temporarily closed.Although Fu Zige's eyes were full of malice at that time, he didn't really do it.Fu Zige: "At first, I wanted to, but I was afraid of provoking that kind of professional ghost hunter, and later I wanted to see them cry, make them afraid, and see them lose their legs in fear.
Forbidden looks. ”"So between when you die and when you become a ghost, you're unconscious?""
I don't remember."
Next, no matter how Xiao Li asked, it repeated this sentence blankly.Xiao Li no longer pursued this, he changed his direction: "What is the symbol you drew on the mirror?"
”"What I saw in the graffiti corner," Fu Zige said, it spoke faster and faster, and at last it became miserable, and if it was a person, it would have hugged its head and cried, "I don't remember anything else, I don't know." ”There is nothing left to ask, the matter is obvious, Fu Zige's eyes began to itch after a trip to the graffiti corner, and some force instigated and drove him to gouge out his eyes, died on the spot, and a year later, due to some anomalies, turned into a ghost.Since this is a reality and may not be blessed by the rules of the dungeon, Fu Zige is much weaker than the dungeon ghosts.Xiao Li sorted out the cause and effect of the incident in his mind, picked up the microphone, stuffed it back, and thoughtfully left a slit for it to observe.At this moment, Fu Zige suddenly turned to Xiao Li with his eyes: "Moriarty, can I ask a question?"
”It heard Pan Jiming call Xiao Li like that, so it called him that.Xiao Li: "You say." ”"These beings like me......"
The microphone lowered its voice and asked in a low voice, "How did you find it?"
”Are they all as persuaded as it is?
But looking at the puppet's fierce eyes, the fierce appearance of the evil cat, the chin of the painting, and the light bulb full of evil light, it is not at all as weak and harmless as it.Xiao Li: "If you know someone in another world, you will also go." ”The weak and harmless KTV ghost stammered and asked, "I......
Will I go too?
How, how?
Are the same people in that world like these ghosts in your family?
”…… It's cowardly.It was the first time Xiao Li had seen such a cowardly ghost."
You'll find out then."
Xiao Li coaxed it perfunctorily and manually turned off its microphone button, "Okay, you can rest for a while." ”Fu Zige: "Wait, there's another question. ”Xiao Li motioned for it to ask with his eyes.Fu Zige: "Who is the man you just met downstairs?"
The power of feeling is completely different from that of other ghosts.It didn't have the whole question, but it was interrupted by the sudden vibration of Xiao Huangben.Xiao Huangben automatically floated in front of Xiao Li without wind, and the pages of the book turned around with a swish, and finally stopped on the middle page.At the same time, a fluttering piece of paper floated in the air, and as soon as Xiao Li stretched out his hand, it happened to fall into his hand.It was a foreign bank transfer slip, the amount was crossed out by a ballpoint pen, and in the remarks column was written in beautiful printed floral text: [Mr.
Writer, please, for my exclusive report. 】Thirty seconds after Xiao Li saw this line of handwriting, a familiar sense of rotation came to him, and he saw that the microphone in front of him, the puppet, etc. were all back in the little yellow book, and the next moment, he entered the copy again.Before disappearing, Xiao Li had only one thought in his heart: ......
He hasn't slept yet!
This time, the dungeon world was surrounded by continuous snow-capped mountains, and Xiao Li's vision saw the inside of a certain helicopter, and in front of him was a field of snow.The helicopter seemed to have some problem, and it shook violently up and down, the doors wide open, and a fierce wind blew in.The helicopter pilot was screaming something hoarsely in French, waving his arms desperately at the door, and then he took the lead, jumping with a parachute on his back.Then the vision changed to the whole of the snow-capped mountains, which were one vast mountain peak after another, as if reaching into the sky, the sculptures made of ice and snow were like the gifts of the gods, and the snow-capped mountains under the canopy were majestic and magnificent, as if they were made of overwhelming ice velvet flowers.After this vision, there was a shaking, and then Xiao Li stood firmly on the ground.The nearby area seems to be at the foot of a snow-capped mountain, and although it is also cold, it is not covered with snow and ice, and it is still within an acceptable range.The little yellow book in front of him said: [Remaining safe time: ten minutes. 】[Inheritance from generation to generation, adventure after adventure, what is hidden in the darkness?
This is Atlantis, this is the town of Steeleland, the people on the outside want to get in, and the people inside ......
Do they not want to go out, or can't they get out?
Be careful, there's someone watching here, and they're watching you—wait, maybe I should correct that, because .........
It's not humans who are peeking here. 】[This mission: Death, or......
Go in, peep, dig, run away until you find a hidden way to survive. 】[Tip: This task is a special mission, please choose carefully.] 】[Restrictions on this mission: You are not allowed to leave the range of the Styran Maze, but if you take a step, the violator will be dealt with as a violation of the mission, believe me, the consequences of violating are more terrible than death. 】[Tip: Before the safe time expires, you need to enter the Lost Town of Styland, or you will be obliterated.] 】Xiao Li looked ahead, the road in front of him was shrouded in a hazy fog, and he couldn't see clearly, only the road under his feet spread to the front, and he didn't know whether the so-called Steele Maze was at the end of this path.Xiao Li, who had almost stayed up all night, had a little tiredness on his face, he put away the little yellow book, looked down, and found that the nightgown on his body had been replaced with a medieval black cloak when he came to this copy world.The long cloak wrapped him, obviously he couldn't see anything, but there was an inexplicable hint of mystery like a medieval nobleman.The hair on the young man's forehead drooped slightly, and in the faint light, a pair of pure black eyes lined with a pair of eyes were deeper than the night, and there was a faint tiredness between the delicate eyebrows.Xiao Li raised his eyebrows, covered his mouth with his hand and yawned, observing his companion this time.There are seven people in total, two of them are known to him, but they are not Zheng Yi and Ye Zeqing - this is also very strange, they obviously signed the team charm, but this time they were not pulled into the copy together, Xiao Li guessed that maybe it was because this was a special copy relationship.And the two reincarnators he knew, one of them was Shen Mirage, the culprit of his insomnia, and the young man stood beside him, lowering his eyes and smiling at him.Obviously he was just wearing an ordinary black suit, wearing him like a high-end figure, the young man's handsome face had no expression, but there was an indescribable attraction in the indifference, with the background, as if hiding the ancient blood clan hidden in the human race.In addition to Shen Mirage, another person he knew was also standing not far from him, that person was wearing a purple suit and a tie of the same color, some of which resembled a clown, obviously a rather frivolous color, but his aura could suppress it, and it made people feel calm.This reincarnation, who looks very different from ordinary people, is none other than Wang Huai, who he met on the supernatural train before.I vaguely remember that he seemed to be very powerful.If you don't want to move your brain, leave it to him until you can sleep.After experiencing the turbulence of vision, Xiao Li felt sleepy, he forced himself to raise his eyes, and greeted Wang Huai in the distance: "Old Wang, meet again." ”Wang Huai, who was observing the lineup from afar: "............" didn't want to admit that he was calling himself.※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※ Wang: There is an ominous premonition, is it an illusion?
Xiao Huang: I want to be invited to do it.() I wasn't born a European emperor