178, Chapter 178 (1/2)
Yuan Yuanyuan sat on the bed and looked over and over for a long time, but she couldn't remember when this happened.
It's not strange if she forgot when it happened, such as laughing or being in a daze, but crying...
Yuan Yuanyuan said with a little contempt, according to the last time she cried, it was many years ago.
Yuan Yuanyuan didn't look at it carefully. She thought it was another way for Ji Qiu to help her conceal her identity, or to improve the story. For example, a long time ago, Yao Ji drew a story about Yi Kanyuan and his sister making dumplings...
Why did Yuan cry here?
Is it to express that if the real him came here at this time, he would be very sad?
Or...if it was not her who came here at this time, but the real Yi Qi, his performance would be like this?
Yuan Yuanyuan was not curious at all about how Ji Qiu could draw Yi Qi himself when he was here, because that dead pervert was really elusive and his ability was really great.
Sometimes Yuan Yuanyuan couldn't help but wonder who Ji Qiu was... Was he a monster who had lived for a thousand years? Was he tired of living, so he came to tease the people and monsters around him?
Although she felt vaguely uncomfortable and even had some anxious premonitions, Yuan Yuanyuan still tried not to make a fuss. She got out of bed, closed the curtains and prepared to have a good sleep. She had to get up early to attend a meeting tomorrow. Yuan Yuanyuan would feel drowsy every time she heard about the meeting.
Before going to bed, Yuan Yuanyuan suddenly realized something.
The last scene... Although it scared her enough, it is still good to be serious.
When readers see Yuan crying in the comics, they will definitely wonder what's going on.
With such a strange feeling, they will naturally explore why he cried.
After such an investigation...
Yuan Yuanyuan's face suddenly showed an incomparable sense of comfort, which was more refreshing than Vita lemon tea...
She lay on the soft bed, and her heart was completely relaxed.
With this indescribable sense of comfort, she lay alone on the bed, fell asleep quietly, the door was tightly closed, and the outside world was completely isolated from her.
However, when Yuan Yuanyuan fell asleep...what she didn't know was that half of the people in the corridor outside were all startled, and they were frantically looking for the paintings on the corridor.
Here I have to praise the soundproofing facilities of Nanchun Restaurant, which is so comfortable. As a restaurant that was once used as a court, the soundproofing effect is very different from that of the small hotels outside that cost dozens of yuan a night. At least when Liu An pushed the door out, he was shocked.
"Oh my! What the hell?" When Liu An pushed the door out, he saw that the corridor was full of people... It was more lively than during the day.
He was just hungry in the middle of the night and wanted to sneak out for a midnight snack... Although the food on the first floor is served on time, there are sometimes some leftovers in the kitchen. He sneaked in there a few days ago and has been secretly eating in the kitchen these days.
When he was in the room just now, he thought that the atmosphere outside was as quiet as a few days ago, but when he suddenly opened the door, he was in a vegetable market in a trance...
Liu An was a little skeptical about his life. He looked back at the clock in the room. It was indeed almost one o'clock. He turned around and started to wonder whether it was one o'clock in the morning or one o'clock in the afternoon...
Looking at the group of people in the corridor again, they were all dressed like human beings and were definitely very warm. Some of them were fully armed and even brought weapons.
Liu An, wearing pajamas and slippers, went downstairs in a daze with a bird's nest hair and sneaked into the back kitchen. From this section upstairs to this section downstairs, there was basically no place where people could not be seen, and there were more people than during the day.
Arriving at the back kitchen, Liu An looked at the bright lights outside, silently closed the door, secretly took a bottle of milk from the freezer and went upstairs. When he was going back, he passed through the middle of the group of people, and suddenly saw a familiar person, and quickly grabbed him, "Hey, brother, what are you doing?"
"Looking for a painting." The person Liu An knew said.
"Looking for a painting? What painting?" Liu An looked at the corridor, and there were indeed a lot of people gathered on the side with the painting.
"Didn't you watch the Demon Record tonight?" The person Liu An knew said, "You should know if you have watched it, it's the painting that made Yuan cry."
"Oh——" Liu An suddenly realized and stretched out his voice.
"No, then you..." Liu An immediately started to laugh and cry again, "What the hell is this, I'm in the building, can you please consider my feelings and look for me secretly?"
"To be honest, I also looked for me secretly at the beginning." The man on the other side came over stealthily and said, "At the beginning, I didn't even dare to turn on the corridor lights, I thought of looking for me in the dark with a flashlight, who knows..."
"Who knows what?" Liu An looked very disgusted.
"Who knew that more and more people came out later." The man said, "Then I don't know who turned on the lights, and then the corridor became what you see now."
"Uh..." Liu An looked at it, "Are you guys ready to die together..."
"Hey, it's all nonsense. Why don't you blame everyone if you just say it? There are so many people here. If he wants to make trouble for others, who can he go to?" The man smiled, waved his hand, and left again. Liu An looked at him from afar. Looking back, he couldn't help but shook his head, turned around and returned to the house with the milk.
When he returned to the house, he picked up the cell phone next to him and looked at the painting. Yuan in the painting shed tears facing a painting.
On that pretty pretty face, it was the first time Liu An saw him shed tears. Thinking about it carefully, I have been seen crying countless times... It's quite unfair.
Liu An had no idea about the painting itself. He only thought that the painting could tell what story Yuan might have here.
Naturally, he didn't want to find out what this painting was, because it looked like there was some explanation in it, but Liu An wasn't ready to go out to look for it at night. Who knew that those people were all more agile than her? Much more.
Liu An put down the milk in his hand. Although a lot of people outside were looking for what the painting was, he was not ready to go.
Apart from anything else, there is nothing wrong with poking people's pain points... Liu An still doesn't bother to do this kind of thing. If you say that Yuan is not here, then that's fine, but Yuan himself is here... It's almost like you are in front of him. It's like trying to uncover a scar.
They are already very sad, and you still use a Sherlock Holmes attitude to observe up and down, left, right, and right... That scene is so embarrassing.
Liu An shook his head, and then suddenly felt that he was a bit pretentious. But when he thought of that scene, among other things, he got goosebumps all over his body.
Fortunately, unlike Yuan, his identity was not exposed. If it were exposed... he wouldn't know how to face such an embarrassing situation.
Liu An fell asleep with three points of happiness and seven points of inexplicable comfort. He closed his eyes gently and slowly fell asleep.
The breathing in the room became slower and slower, and it became longer and longer, carrying a sense of peace.
…
No!
wrong!
Liu An, who was lying on the bed, suddenly turned over and sat up, almost losing his waist.
wrong!
Liu An got out of bed, picked up the comic, and started to read it quickly, and then his eyes widened.
There's something wrong with that painting... There's definitely something wrong with that painting...
He kind of understood what that painting meant... He kind of understood.
An unprecedented tingling sensation penetrated Liu An's body, which was a sense of fear about unknown events.
Liu An glanced over just now. Although he did notice a sense of violation, he didn't pay much attention to it. It was only now that he was lying on the bed that he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Liu An looked at the picture on his phone and suddenly froze there.
That night, Liu An sat in bed in a daze all night.
Liu An sat cross-legged, squinting at the door.
He finally understood why everyone was wandering around in the corridor tonight... just because of this.
Those people were indeed not as he thought, they were bored in the middle of the night or something. It was true that some people were just following the trend, but there was definitely a small number of people who had discovered the way inside.
Liu An opened the door and took a look. The group of people outside the injection door had not left yet, and there were even more and more people. There happened to be a long gallery in front of his house, and it was estimated that they would not be able to disperse for a while.
...Want to go?
Liu An peeked through the crack in the door and noticed something he had not seen in the corridor just now.
In fact, although there are quite a lot of people in the corridor, if you look closely, you can see that among those people... there are no Taoist priests.
However, when Liu An was in the corridor just now, there were still many Taoist priests from the sect.
what does that mean?
The people in the sect are more organized and have probably already begun to organize themselves, so it is these casual cultivators who remain.
Liu An became more and more frightened. He thought about it and didn't go out for fear of something happening.
However, he couldn't sleep that night.
…
"Hey, do you think other than us... can anyone see the secret in the Demonic Book tonight?" A girl's voice asked in a small voice in the darkness.
"No, I'm not sure." Another girl next to me said. "I think someone must have seen it, but they didn't say anything about it, just like a few of us..."
"So, what do you think we found...is it true or false?" A girl said hesitantly.
"...I don't know." The leading girl hesitated for a while and then said, "If it is true, then it is... too amazing. The scope is beyond the imagination of ordinary people."
"That's not necessarily the case." A timid girl next to me whispered, "In Taoism and magic, there is such a saying as destiny. I have learned from my mother before. Maybe that couple is a destiny. It’s a very good guess, senior.”
"Pfft, then help us push. A few people stayed up all night and came out... What are they trying to do?" said another little girl next to him.
"Shh, let me tell you, I know some inside information." The little girl who met Yuan that day was a little excited. "I know that there are several blocked corridors in our restaurant. It is on our employee map."
"By the way, look at that corridor over there. Yuan is right there." The girl pointed while passing by a corridor.
"I think...it's more reliable to wake him up directly. This is the fastest way." A girl murmured.
"Who dares to go? Do you dare?" Her proposal was immediately sneered by the other two girls. "Look, no one dares to call him even after searching everywhere outside."
"What about the monsters? Why don't they react?"
"Are you stupid? Monsters don't read the monster records as quickly as we do."
They used flashlights to illuminate the dark corridor in the dark, gathered together, and felt a little shivering.
Outsiders are not allowed to come here, only employees can enter. So several girls can come here together in the middle of the night and use flashlights to look for paintings on the wall.
"No, you say, we come out in the middle of the night and freeze like grandchildren. Isn't it a bit miserable?" said a girl next to him.
"No." A girl next to her pursed her lips, "I, I really want to find that painting."
"I really want to go back to sleep, but considering that both of you are out, I don't dare to sleep alone, so I followed you out." The most timid girl among the three said, "Why did we come out?"
"I..." The girl next to her hesitated and thought about it, and suddenly she didn't know what to say. She hesitated for a long time before saying a word.
"I want to... know why he cried."
"It's over, you are hopeless." The timid girl sighed immediately, "You've gone crazy reading comics, I'm going to go back and tell your mother."
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"I was stunned for a long time when I saw that person that day, wondering if this was really the paper man I knew before?" The leading girl said with a somewhat silent expression, "For a moment I was really a little scared, but then I talked to him for a few more words, and after a few words, I suddenly felt... Oh, it turned out to be that person."
"Okay, what's the point of talking about paper in the middle of the night? At least the paper man won't kill you." A girl next to her laughed, "You always feel sorry for him, he doesn't need you to feel sorry for him at all, okay."
"So..." The girl ignored him and continued, "I want to see... if... I rush over earlier, will he not cry when he sees the broken painting?"
"Ah?" The two girls next to him were stunned.
After a while, they finally reacted and persuaded one after another.
"Big sister, calm down. Your mother won't agree to risk her life for this comic."
"That's a super monster, an ancient monster. Sister, wake up..."
...
Yuan Yuanyuan in the room knew nothing.
When everything was going crazy outside, she slept peacefully in the soundproof room.
In the quiet and comfortable room, Yuan Yuanyuan felt something in a trance.
She had a dream.
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