Chapter 208: Shifting the Stronghold
(A little earlier this morning, for fear of oversleeping)
"Change places?" Jin Duan repeated Lu Su's words in surprise.
"Well, change places! Zhang Yi has not been contacted for two days, and we don't know their situation at all, if we think that this matter is over, it would be so naΓ―ve! Change places and find another hotel to stay in. β
At noon, Lu Su returned to his residence, and the four of them sat around the table and talked.
"What about here?" The old man knocked on the table with a cigarette pot, "Do you want to retreat?" β
"No, the purpose of renting for seven days at the beginning was to make them think that we were always here, a trick!"
In normal times, some people would probably say that he was too cautious, but now the four of them seem to be thinking about unknown dangers, and after that catastrophe, no one dares to take the demon slayer and the others lightly.
Jin Duan bit his fingers, the old man had a gloomy face, Worm Ting didn't know why, since Lu Su came in, she had been in a state of "weeping with flowing fire", resting her chin on the table motionless, with two dark blue flames hanging on her face.
"You bullied Worm Ting into crying?" Lu Su asked.
"How is it possible, when will she not cry?" Jin Xuan said.
"I'm practicing!" Worm replied.
"What are you practicing? One, two, three, see who looks like a wooden man? β
There is a statue of Chu Qianque sitting in the formation, and no one can win.
"Nonsense!"
She continued to rest her chin on the table, holding still.
"Worms are practicing controlling their own fire!" "I started practicing in the morning. β
"Oh!"
I don't know what she's practicing, but it's probably a sign that she's starting to get serious.
"Anyway, let's change rooms. I went out to look for it, and then we moved it in batches. β
"Where's the scoundrel Chu?"
"Brother Chu!" Lu Su turned his face and saw Chu Qianque on the coffee table, "Jin Duan, I'll give you a task, find some lime to smear him into a statue." β
"Oh oh oh!"
"Why are you so excited, you don't have any ideas?"
"Go in peace!" Jin Duan pushed Lu Su out the door.
In the morning, when he was outside to disguise and reconnoitre, Lu Su found an express hotel, he walked to the street, looked left and right, and noticed that there was a family of three wandering on the street, and the father pulled his daughter and the daughter pulled the mother.
"That, uncle, there's something I want you to help me with!"
This appearance stepped forward to talk, and the other party was naturally very wary at first, and finally reassured the uncle, believing that he was not selling mobile phones or borrowing money.
"I want to borrow your ID card to open a room!"
"Borrow an ID?" The uncle's eyebrows were raised again, and it could be seen from his facial expressions that the alertness index had risen again.
Middle-aged people are so troublesome!
Lu Su patiently explained, made up an excuse for the past, and finally promised to give a reward of a few hundred yuan, and the uncle reluctantly agreed. After opening the room, Lu Su went in to take a look, there were two beds, a table, a bathroom, a TV and an air conditioner.
It's a little small, but it's quite suitable as a hidden place, and you can see the previous hotel from the window.
He went to the street to buy them some takeout, hurried back to the hotel, and before he pushed the door open, he heard a cheerful laugh inside, and his heart immediately "chuckled".
Pushing open the door, there was paint on the table, and Insect Ting was panicked hiding the oil paintbrush behind her back, but the oil paint on her face had betrayed her. The old man who was pointing fingers on the side hurriedly turned his face to the side, and Jin Duan still maintained the action of coloring Chu Qianque, and greeted him unapologetically: "Yo, I'm back!" β
"You...... You guys! β
The Chu Qianque on the table has been painted in a colorful way, turning it into a three-dimensional abstract work.
"Your sister! Don't bully him like this! Lu Su roared.
"It's none of my business at all!" The old man said.
"Where's the paint?"
"There are a few people downstairs who paint the walls, and the old man seems to know them very well, and he knocks them on the head with a pipe like this, and they lend us the paint!" Insect Ting waved her paintbrush to learn the old man's threatening movements.
"Old man, it's none of your business?" Lu Su turned to the old man and asked.
"......," the old man looked at the sky outside the window in silence.
"Jin Xuan, it must be your idea!"
"It's not my fault at all!"
"You've got all the stolen goods."
Jin Duan puffed up his chest and defended: "Originally, I wanted to paint it like this, but the worm has been making trouble, and it has become like this." β
"Which look?"
"Well, this one!" Jin Duan took out the McDonald's advertisement and pointed to Uncle McDonald's on it.
"It's seriously out of shape! What is this drawing? β
"Well, what the hell is this! Worm, how do you explain it! Jin Duan slapped the table and scolded angrily.
"I was wrong! I shouldn't have messed with it. Worm Ting bowed her head.
Jin Duan smiled evilly.
"This is to divert the contradiction......" Lu Su suddenly woke up.
"Well, I have a proposal!"
"Are you ready to apologize?"
"I draw the front and the worm draws the back, so it won't be messy."
"Still painting?"
"Art requires persistence."
"You're fooling around, hand over the pen! And paint! Lu Su put down the takeaway.
After a closer look, there was no white paint, so he had to put his hand on Chu Qianque, and turned his palm upside down, returning to the state of being covered with lime yesterday.
Fortunately, there is a palm reversal.
Seeing that Lu Su had easily restored Chu Qianque, who had been destroyed by them, a trace of excitement flashed in Worm Ting's eyes.
"Oh, it's so easy to get clean!" Jin Duan said thoughtfully, "Don't you think he's as white as a piece of paper?" β
"Don't even think about it! Eat quickly, and after eating we transfer. β
"Oh!" Worm Ting and Jin Duan agreed together.
"You can't be serious, which time I have done what I have explained." Lu Su thought that the matter was over and was making a concluding speech, but when Worm Ting and Jin Duan walked past both sides of the table, they grabbed a tube of paint almost at the same time and splashed it at each other.
"Wow!"
Lu Su quickly hugged Chu Qianque and dodged back, and the paint splashed in the opposite direction blended and mixed in mid-air, and then sprinkled on the two of them, and the two people who were originally dignified and cold suddenly turned into yellow and red paint people.
"Die, worm!"
"You go to die!"
"If it weren't for you, I would have finished it a long time ago."
"A pig who hasn't learned to draw! Shut up. β
The two of them scolded each other while splashing paint, and it seemed that they had accumulated a lot of contradictions when they were creating artwork together just now, but they didn't expect their ideas to collide again this time.
Lu Su slapped his forehead weakly, as if he saw the family cats and dogs fighting, and sighed bitterly.
"Artists are crazy." The old man sighed.
"Which movie did you learn this line from?"
"Original, what's for lunch."
"Paint bibimbap!" Lu Su glanced at the table, the takeaway had been splashed with paint, and then shouted at the two, "I don't care, don't expect me to clean it up for you!" β
As if to answer, a tube of paint splashed, and the old man and Lu Su, who were originally standing there watching the battle, were both tricked, and stood for a moment, the old man's eyes exposed on the paint blinked a few times, and then he angrily slammed his pipe: "No big or small things!" β
And then he went to war.
"Bastards, do it in moderation! Reversal! β
Launching plural control, Lu Su suddenly had four more buckets of paint in his hand, and then he also joined the battle.
"Sue, you dare to attack me, okay, indiscriminate attack!" Jin Duan activated the Shura Crazy Bone, grabbed the four cylinders of paint on the table with his four auxiliary arms, and threw it at the three of them, "Hmph, let's all die!" β
"Ahh......h
"Worm!"
"Worm Ting!"
"Bone girl!"
"What's wrong?" Insect Ting, who was about to launch the demon technique, was stunned and found that the expressions on the faces of the three paint men were all frightened.
"If you use a fire, we'll be burned." When Lu Su spoke, the old man and Jin Duan nodded desperately.
"Oh, no need!"
After a short pause, the battle resumes again......
"Boy, you have too much ammo, give me a little!"
"Despicable, they're in a faction! Worm, let's go with us too! β
As a result, the paint battle lasted for half an hour, and finally the whole room was unrecognizable, and the four of them sat on the ground panting, no longer able to see who was who, as if they were four three-dimensional abstract paintings.
The old man felt his pipe in the paint on the ground, blew it, and the paint sprayed out of the mouthpiece.
"It's so uncomfortable, it's flowing into my neck!" Insect Ting said.
"Sue!"
"Got it!"
Lu Su put his hand on the ground and directly launched a high-power reversal, in the room, on the bodies of the four people, on Chu Qianque's body, all the paint disappeared, and there was no suffocation feeling that the pores were blocked, and he suddenly felt light.
"There's no next time!"
"It's funny, I won this time!"
"Nonsense, I won!"
As a result, the two developed from arguing about the outcome to making an appointment, how can there be any victory or defeat in the paint battle, if there is, then today is also the end of the same ending, right?
"Don't argue, we're ready to transfer!"
Lu Su first took the old man and Chu Qianque over, then left with Worm Ting, and finally took Jin Duan away, mainly because these two people appeared at the same time and would be widely noticed, even so, there were still many people who turned back when they walked on the road respectively.
When he finally left with Jinduan, Lu Su turned on the lights and TV, closed the curtains, tied up the quilt and put it in front of the curtains.
"You're so careful." Jin Xuan said.
"No way, I'm afraid those people will come."
Lu Su hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign above the door so that the cleaner would not rush in, and then closed the door from the inside.
"How do you get out from the window?"
"Wall!"
He smashed through the wall leading to the next door, and then entered the room of Jin Duan and Worm Ting, from where the two left. When he left from here, Lu Su took a special look, and there was actually a row of knives nailed to the middle of the bed.
After repairing the hole in the wall, the two closed the door and left, Jin Duan suddenly said, "I seem to understand that man a little bit now." β
"Which one?"
"The one who fought me."
"You mean Zhang Yi."
Jin Duan continued: "If my friend dies, I will be as mad as he is, desperate for revenge...... Hey, Sue, if we do fight, remember to protect the bugs. β
"You've already seen her as a sister!"
"How is that possible! That's because...... If one of us dies, the other will die, and neither of us will grieve. If she dies, we'll all be sad. β
"What about the old man and Chu Qianque?"
"Scoundrel Chu will be fine, those who don't fight are in the lowest danger, as for the old man...... Actually, he's very strong. β
Of all the people, probably the old man is the least likely to die, born with a long-range combat type, cunning and can dodge...... However, thinking that someone might die, Lu Su's heart still felt a little heavy.
"By the way, what do you mean by 'Do Not Disturb'?"
"It's just that the people inside are doing things that they don't want to be disturbed, prompting the two of them, not eating!"
Jin Duan put his finger to his mouth and smiled: "Then do you want to 'do not disturb' with me?" β
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