sinovels Chapter 136 Missing
Chapter 136 Missing
Shen Maomao: "Ah? How did you see it?"
Lou Jingmo: "It's hard to say, if you want to ask, it's intuition."
Shen Maomao: "Excuse me."
Not long after, everyone who had guessed that the meal was tasteless all ran down, and there was no one to eat.
Sanhuang said: "Okay, the body make-up artist has to start working. Today we can go to other buildings to have a look, maybe we will gain something."
Shen Maomao looked around, but did not find the shadow of Xiao Qiao and Gong Lian, and quickly said: "The other two are not here!"
"Huh?" Sanhuang also looked around and said, "Where did they go? Haven't you seen them?"
The middle-aged woman said: "I called two girls when I got up, but they didn't seem to wake up yet, so I stopped calling. They are also very tired. Let them sleep more."
The Three Emperors frowned: "Is it because I don't want to wake her up, or because I don't want to cause trouble?"
The woman's complexion changed, she glanced at him, and said uncomfortably: "Don't use your own dark thoughts to guess others."
The Three Emperors stopped teasing her, and turned to the others, "Come and follow me up to have a look."
Several people stood up in response, and Shen Maomao also pulled Lou Jingmo to follow. The group returned to the dormitory, stood in front of the door of Room 219 where Xiao Qiao and Gong Lian lived, and San Huang raised his hand and knocked on the door.
There was no movement inside the door.
Sanhuang put a little more strength into his hands, and the knock on the door of "dong dong dong" spread far in the corridor, even if a person fell asleep alone in the room, there should be no response - except for Shen Maomao.
Everyone finally realized that something might have happened to Xiao Qiao, and said to Scar behind the three queens, "Let's go, I'll see if I can kick the door open."
As soon as the voice fell, a small blank area immediately appeared at the door.
Scar's leg muscles were tense, and he kicked the wooden door of the dormitory, making a loud noise.A circle of spider web-like cracks appeared around his foot, and spread towards the edge of the door.
The strength of this blow exceeded everyone's expectations. Shen Maomao recalled the strength with which he kicked the door, and confirmed that Scar's strength was more than five times stronger than hers. No wonder he was able to subdue Wang Liang with ease.
As the saying goes, one force will drop ten meetings.Under the absolute suppression of such power, her skills will be completely useless.
At this time, the scar had already made its second kick, and there was another loud noise, successive cracks appeared on the door panel, the whole was crumbling, and debris fell rustlingly.
Then there is the third foot.
The door panel that was struggling to support finally let out a howl, but it did not shatter, but fell backwards as a whole, hitting the ground with a "boom", splashing countless dust.
The things in the small room can be seen at a glance-two clean small beds, neatly folded quilts on the beds, dust gnawing in the air, and nothing else.
Xiao Qiao is not here, and neither is Gong Lian.
Sanhuang stepped into the door clutching his nose, touched the sheet of one of the beds, and said, "It's cold."
That proves that the owner of the room has been up for a long time, or hasn't slept at all.
With two people gone all of a sudden, even if the Three Emperors didn't care about their lives, they couldn't just leave them alone so vaguely.
He beckoned everyone back to the cafeteria to discuss countermeasures, and everyone followed him downstairs like puppets on a string.
Before leaving, Shen Maomao took a look at the wooden door, and found that the door bolt and the door panel were separated from the door frame, lying alone on the ground, but the door bolt was inserted inside.
This kind of door can only be inserted from the inside, so who locked the door from the inside?Will the situation in Xiao Qiao's room be the same as hers?
"Don't look at it." Lou Jingmo called her, "Follow up quickly, it's useless to think so much, just follow the big team and you'll be done."
Shen Maomao: "..." She said why Lou Jingmo listened to the Three Emperors so much, it must be because he was lazy? !
After returning to the cafeteria, Sanhuang briefly explained the situation of 219, and gave orders again: "Push all other things away, now let's find someone first, if you want to see someone, if you want to see someone, if you want to see a dead body..."
Before he finished speaking, a man stood up and retorted: "Is it necessary to waste time on them? It's already the third day of the game, but we have no clue at all, like headless chickens." Don’t you feel the urgency of time?”
There was a echo from below, and the cafeteria was boiling again, and the scene that had happened countless times was repeated again.
"Please be quiet, everyone!" The rule of the Three Emperors was questioned. He yelled twice, but no one listened to him, so he climbed onto a dining table, and the fat wrapped in work clothes trembled twice. Loudly said, "Everyone, please be quiet! Listen to me!"
It is undoubtedly better to give a speech like this. Shen Maomao stared at him in fear, for fear that he would fall down and hit a few people.
Sanhuang said: "We are all miserable people played by the game. Are we going to abandon our teammates so easily? Maybe they are not dead yet, and they are still waiting for our rescue somewhere... You are not afraid that they will hate us. Posthumous revenge?"
"I think everyone has seen what happened yesterday. We can see Gong Lian, but Xiao Qiao can't. I'm afraid it's because Xiao Qiao did something wrong to Gong Lian. Don't you want to have such an experience?"
Shen Maomao whispered to Lou Jingmo: "What's the situation with the Three Emperors? Why do I think there's something wrong with him?"
Lou Jingmo replied: "How did he know Xiao Qiao's name?"
These words were like a blow to the head, and directly brought out all Shen Maomao's memories of the three days of dungeon life.
Yesterday Xiao Qiao called Gong Lian's name, so it's not surprising that Sanhuang knew Gong Lian, but from the beginning to the end, Xiao Qiao only mentioned her name when they were divided into two groups at the beginning and introduced herself to them walking in the woods together , she didn't introduce herself the rest of the time, and no one called her by her name again.
After thinking about it, she found that there seemed to be many doubts about the Three Emperors.
After the death of the npc, he almost completely took over the work of the npc.From the initial work arrangement to the unexpected work last night, everything seemed to be the will of the dead npc, but is it really the case?
Shen Maomao fell into the conspiracy theory and couldn't extricate herself, it was Lou Jingmo's voice that woke her up: "What do you think, that expression of impending disaster?"
She looked up, only to realize that everyone had left, Guan Qiwen didn't know where, and there were only the two of them left in the cafeteria.
"I was thinking..." Shen Maomao stood up and swallowed, "The city of the Three Emperors must be very deep, right?"
Lou Jingmo: "..." God damn brain circuit.
Shen Maomao asked again: "They all went to find someone? Should we go too?"
"No need." Lou Jingmo got up and walked out, "Now people are divided into two groups, and each group has a group of ghosts."
Shen Maomao hurriedly followed, and asked repeatedly: "What about us? Do you want to look for it too?"
Lou Jingmo said: "No, I know where they are."
Shen Maomao: "? How do you know?"
Lou Jingmo stopped suddenly, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Shall I show you?"
Shen Maomao: "No, no, no."
She had already guessed the result from Lou Jingmo's expression, Gong Lian must be at 102, and as for Xiao Qiao, it was very likely that she was also there.
Lou Jingmo said again: "Let's go, I will lead you to finish the work, and then do other things."
Shen Maomao: "Just the two of us?"
Lou Jingmo: "Do you still want to join forces to fight against the Landlord?"
Shen Maomao: "...not at all."
Wang Liang's body was sent to No. 102 dressing room next to No. 104.
——Shen Maomao didn't know what the room with this function was called in the funeral parlor. She called the dressing room casually according to the purpose of the room.
When standing at the door of 104, her eyes always slanted to the side uncontrollably, and she always felt that Gong Lian and Xiao Qiao were staying at the door to watch them.
Lou Jingmo pulled open the iron door, and a burst of cold breath came to his face, which made Shen Maomao feel very bad.
"Why do I feel that this coldness is not normal..." She shivered behind Lou Jingmo.
Lou Jingmo said indifferently: "The freezer is broken."
Shen Maomao: "...I'm young, don't be an ass on me."
Lou Jingmo hooked the corner of his mouth: "How come?"
Shen Maomao: "..." Why not!
Lou Jingmo turned slightly to give way to the door, and leaned forward to invite her: "Please."
Shen Maomao suddenly thought of an idiom - please enter the urn.
She walked in step by step, turning her head three times. Lou Jingmo leaned against the door with his back, as if he was going to help her watch the wind like this.
She felt relieved a lot, and quickened her pace to the closet where the corpses were stored, and unzipped the body bag.
Inside the bag was a very complete corpse, if his face hadn't been frozen white, Shen Maomao would almost have thought he was just asleep.
She looked back at Lou Jingmo: "Sister Lou, you are lying! He wasn't split in half at all!"
"Oh?" Lou Jingmo raised his eyebrows, "The blood on the ground at the door is Yasha cutting off his own foot?"
Shen Maomao: "..." Yes, so what's going on.
Lou Jingmo said again: "Hurry up and draw, the temperature seems to be getting lower."
"Oh." Shen Maomao responded, not daring to waste any more time, and hurriedly took out the makeup tools from the cabinet with ease, and started his work eagerly.
She first applied a layer of powder to Wang Liang, and then she felt that it was too white, so she applied some blush on him.
Lou Jingmo looked at the situation in the room with a strange expression.
After a while, Shen Maomao clapped his hands: "Okay!"
Lou Jingmo: "... Seriously, aren't you afraid that he will come to you in the middle of the night?"
Shen Maomao shook his hand holding the makeup toolbox, quickly put down the box and raised four fingers, and said solemnly: "I swear to God, I can't draw this effect even if I paint myself, this is already my best. level."
While swearing, she still looked at Wang Liang, obviously speaking to him.
Lou Jingmo couldn't see it. No wonder she had never seen Shen Maomao put on makeup. It was probably because she didn't have to go out after putting on makeup, so it was better not to paint in the end.