Chapter 309: Drinking Hallucinations?

"......"

Wang Ping hurriedly pushed the door back to the closed state, but he didn't dare to let go of the handle, for fear that the people inside would hear the sound of the door lock.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps inside, followed by a knock on the door, but he left the bedroom. Wang Ping waited for a while, and after faintly hearing the sound of chairs moving in the living room, he quietly opened the door and slipped in.

Sneaking into the bedroom from behind the blackout curtains, it was filled with a somewhat familiar smell. There is no need to verify it again, Wang Ping knows that he has found the right one this time, and Yuan Xiaoxiao must have stayed in this room for a long time.

There are no lights in the bedroom, and the curtains are blocked, which makes it look a little dim. A badger's little eyes lit up on their own, and he looked at the furnishings in the bedroom.

There's so much more to it than next door.

On the bedside table on the right hand side of a certain badger near the balcony, there was also a vase. There was also an ashtray next to it, in which several cigarette butts were thrown.

On the slightly messy bed was a small table with a lit laptop on it. Opposite against the wall was an open wardrobe with a hooded sweatshirt half-layered.

Outside the bedroom door, there was the sound of a kettle boiling water, as well as the sound of people walking and cups colliding.

A badger didn't dare to make a sound, so he jumped on the bed and went to the small table to look at the notebook.

I probably used it not long ago, and the laptop didn't have a lock screen at this time. A badger raised its paw and was about to touch the mouse, but saw another lighter next to it that was exactly the same as the one found next door.

"This little girl has obsessive-compulsive disorder, right......"

I picked up the lighter and looked at it, and then I was stunned, and my face wrinkled.

If Wang Ping is not mistaken, the lighter he just found next door had a crescent moon carved on one side. But the crescent moon in front of me is sideways.

A certain badger narrowed his eyes, and his other paw subconsciously touched the crescent moon. Before I could make contact, I suddenly felt a palpitation coming, and my eyes went dark, and I almost fell. When he came to his senses, he was already in a cold sweat.

"What's the situation?"

Wang Ping was stunned, and touched the lighter again, but the feeling was gone, as if it was an illusion just now.

After turning the lighter over and over again, he didn't see the reason, a badger shook his head, put the lighter back in the position just now, and then grabbed the mouse and checked the documents in the notebook one by one.

There doesn't seem to be much to watch on the desktop, except for a few games that look extremely childish, and it's some music software. A badger directly opened the disk and clicked on the folders inside.

There was a "zizi" sound from the kettle, and Yuan Xiaoxiao, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, sat up from the chair, lifted the kettle and took it to the coffee table in the living room, and poured it into a glass teapot.

A layer of amber water leaked out of the gall of the kettle, and put down the kettle, Yuan Xiaoxiao tilted his head to look at it, then lifted the teapot and poured the tea inside into a large number of cups next to him.

When the boiling water is poured into the teapot again, the water leaking from the pot will turn pale blue.

Without waiting to pour more, as soon as the tea covered the bottom of the kettle, Yuan Xiaoxiao put the kettle again, lifted the teapot and poured half a cup into a delicate small ceramic cup.

The white little hand pinched the porcelain cup, and was about to send it to his mouth, when he suddenly stopped. Rudai's brow furrowed slightly, as if thinking of something, and after two seconds of silence, the other hand was raised and lightly fanned twice on the cup.

A burst of tea fragrance came, and the tips of his eyebrows stretched.

"Slip ...... Hah~"

Drinking the tea in the porcelain cup in one gulp, leaning back on the chair with a smooth back, Yuan Xiaoxiao tilted his head, playing with the cup in his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were looking at a walkman-like thing on the table.

At this moment, a crisp door sound was sounding inside, followed by the sound of various boxes and cabinets.

Dai's eyebrows were raised slightly, and a hint of mockery appeared on someone's face.

Lifting the teapot and pouring half a cup of tea into the porcelain cup, Yuan Xiaoxiao pinched the cup and got up, but walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Huh!"

As soon as I opened the curtains in front of me, through the windows, the sea opposite was dotted with lights, some offshore yachts were lit up, and the beach was brightly lit, and there were more tourists at night than during the day.

"Slip ......"

Yuan Xiaoxiao took a sip of tea, looked at the sea in a daze, her eyes were a little empty, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long while, when he brought the cup close to his mouth again, he subconsciously took a sip, but found that the cup was empty, Yuan Xiaoxiao sighed lightly, his eyes drooped, and he was about to turn around, but his face was stunned.

Just by the outdoor pool in the backyard of the hotel below, a familiar salted fish figure leaned against the neon sign with a cocktail, and was spitting and talking to two foreign friends, and several people burst into laughter from time to time, looking stupid.

"Shet ......"

Yuan Xiaoxiao's expression seemed to see the plague god, rolled her eyes, raised her hand and pulled the curtain back fiercely, turned around and returned to the table.

Just as he was about to sit down, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and at the same time, his head subconsciously twisted, and he aimed his ears in the direction of the bedroom. Listening intently, I seemed to hear the sound of a mouse clicking.

Quietly putting the cup down, Yuan Xiaoxiao walked barefoot and slowly walked to the bedroom. As he passed the couch, he leaned over and touched a paratrooper knife on it, and pulled it out with his backhand.

When he came to the door, Yuan Xiaoxiao grabbed the doorknob and pushed the door open, and at the same time rolled to the right side and flashed in directly. However, when someone got up with a knife and pressed the switch on the wall, the room was empty.

Without checking the notebook on the bed for the first time, Yuan Xiaoxiao turned around and rushed to the balcony, opened the curtains, and twisted the balcony door at the same time to look over.

The balcony was also empty, and it seemed that no one had been there at all.

After such a toss, the bath towel that was originally around her body had fallen off at this time, Yuan Xiaoxiao didn't care, turned around and left the balcony, bent down to pick up the fallen bath towel and came to the bed, looking at the laptop.

It's still the same folder that was opened before, and nothing has changed.

Someone leaned over the desktop and sighed at the keyboard of the notebook. It was covered with water vapor, and no fingerprints were revealed. Also pick up the mouse, and you can't see anything on it.

In the bathroom, water drips down on the tiles with a soft "pop" sound.

Yuan Xiaoxiao frowned, pressed the mouse, and listened attentively. When the water droplets fell again, they found that the sound of the two was indeed somewhat similar.

"Hoo ......"

Someone exhaled, put the knife on the small table, looked at the screen of the notebook, thought about it, but lifted the notebook, took out a protective film from below to cover the keyboard, and then moved the mouse to open a folder, clicked on a document inside, and quickly tapped his fingers on the keyboard.

"Goodbay~"

Downstairs, Gu Laosan smiled and waved goodbye to the two foreigners who didn't even remember their names, made a wine gap, got up and walked back. As soon as I arrived at the steps of the back door of the hotel, my trouser legs were pulled up.

Leaning over, it was a badger standing at his feet, stretching out two small paws, with a well-behaved posture of "wanting to hug".

“emmm......  ̄3 ̄|||”

Gu Laosan looked up blankly, "It's just a cocktail, why are you hallucinating?"