followed the uncle in a gray suit downstairs, and Xia Han found that the poet Ji Wenlan, who had arrived last, was still taking out his wallet and ID card in front of the counter with a ruddy face, and was tapping his fingers impatiently in front of the camera.

Seeing this scene, Xia Han was thoughtful.

And again, to the surprise of everyone, everyone seemed to go back to their rooms to change clothes or something, and no one else appeared in the restaurant.

In short, it is very rude to be late, but fortunately, everyone's tolerance for being late is generally high, so the start time was postponed to eight o'clock.

So, Sun Jianlin led Xia Han and Weiyang to the small table next to the dining table and put the chessboard.

From the perspective of Yang, Xia Han holds the white son on the left, and Sun Jianlin holds the black son on the right.

"Do you know how to play Go?" Weiyang asked Xia Han very bluntly.

Because judging from the solemn posture of the two men, the contest will soon begin, and the chessboard is made of marble and is very heavy.

"No, backgammon." After Xia Han finished speaking, he put the white characters on Tianyuan.

Sun Jianlin, who was caught off guard, had no choice but to cooperate and began to surround it on the side.

"Speaking of which, how did Uncle Sun appear?"

"It's not interesting to say it, but Xiao Xia, please rest assured, there will be no death tonight."

Yes, I want to, but my sister doesn't think so.

The two of them were talking happily as they moved their pieces quickly, as if they knew each other's thoughts in advance.

"By the way, Xiaoxia, do you like cats so much?" Sun Jianlin asked coldly.

"Cats?"

Xia Han and Weiyang glanced at each other, and there was always an ominous premonition.

Really.

Puffs appeared at the table and walked back and forth, but with light steps and without making a sound at all, and finally leaned lightly on the television on the wall of the dining room.

Hongling on the side showed no signs of catching it.

How did it come about? Forget it, no matter so much.

At this juncture, asking what the hell you're going to do is only going to kill you, and it's the right thing to do by disguising yourself as a curious and harmless high school student.

"Ah, I think it's something that only witches can do to penetrate enchantments, like chimneys?"

Meiya, who was wearing a white dress, appeared at the door with a smile.

"We don't know ...... either" Xia Han and Weiyang finished at the same time, glanced at each other and nodded at the same time, in short, they will start watching the play now.

"Not really," Weiyang added suddenly, "magic is nothing more than a means to an end. ”

"yes, I'm looking forward to your performance."

Weiyang remained unmoved.

"Do you know how much it takes to get to today? Wouldn't it be more convenient if you bought a bunch of bombs? Sun Jianlin stood up.

Bomb? What to fry?

Mei Ye couldn't answer his question, the magic envoy's cultivation was not at all for the purpose of the physical sense. To answer so would be an insult to the profession.

"Also, wouldn't it be easier to run by blowing up the mountain?"

Watching Sun Jianlin and Mei Ye begin to greet each other as if they were real or fake, Xia Han temporarily looked away, saw the crystal chandelier overhead, and found the floor clock in the corner.

There is nothing special about the one-man tall dial, which is distributed in Roman letters and black on a white background, but the problem is that the position of the table clock is very abrupt because it blocks the window on the north side.

And, the hand moved to exactly eight o'clock, just then.

There was a snapping sound of gears, and soon the double doors above the dial snapped open, and the ensuing scene was shocking.

From inside a circular marble base popped out, on which two puppets were placed on the discs.

One is a man in a black suit and the other is a woman in a burgundy dress. It's exactly the same as the outfit of the two.

Xia Han couldn't help but shiver, is this some kind of metaphor? What will happen to me and Weiyang? He hurriedly sent a message to his sister.

"Is it fun?" Reply immediately on the phone.

It's so boring, and finally relieved, it turns out that she is just having fun.

However, with the first bell ringing.

【When~】

When they looked over in response to the bell, their vision blurred as if they had been stirred.

The air is frozen, and the heart and lungs are stuck with glue.

The feeling of depression in the lungs is getting stronger and stronger. hurriedly covered his mouth and heart, but found that he couldn't exert any strength.

Even consciousness is rapidly being lost, both of them.

The world is spinning.

When I came back to my senses again, the world became a bigger place, and I looked at this room like I was standing on a cliff.

"So, we're no longer human?"

The female doll on the opposite side asked suspiciously.

"Huh? Where did they go? "It's the voice of a giant.

After gradually getting used to the state of not being able to breathe, Xia Han checked his new body, the body of this puppet is finely made, about thirty centimeters high, and helplessly at this moment, he is standing opposite Weiyang's puppet, hugging each other.

It wasn't like this at first, but for some reason the two started to spin automatically, and then they clinged to each other.

Let's not talk about how the two of them moved, but the phone is gone!

"Brother, can you hear me?"

The sound came from a puff lying on top of a floor clock.

"You're not going to be a puff anymore?"

"No, it's a small headset, wait a minute, you'll unlock the action when you get back to the clock, let's hold it for a while."

The two dolls looked at each other helplessly.

Unfortunately, the tune of the music box came from the clock, light and soft, with a clear tone, and then the disc began to turn, and the puppets hugged together began to spin, as if they were waltzing.

Xia Han and Weiyang continued to jump like this, until after the eighth bell, they were finally rolled into the floor clock.

This is a prop added by my sister without permission.,It seems that she has made up her mind to do something.。

But the two puppets had to turn on the listening mode, but fortunately, their bodies were able to move soon, and in the dark, they came together in front of a round hole.

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After Xia Han and Weiyang disappeared, the six people magically accepted this setting, and sat down at the table as if they didn't exist, and the butler suddenly asked why there were two more seats, and then asked the maid to leave.

The dishes are served slowly, and from the round holes, you can also distinguish the appearance of the six people enjoying the dinner.

Xia Hanzheng wondered why there were two women in this party, and after rolling his eyes, he suddenly became bright.

At this moment, Mei Ye, who was wearing a white dress, smiled and raised the cup with orange juice, "No matter what time we are, we have to thank this competition for letting us meet each other." ”

Pretend, you guys.

"So Miss Mei, what do you think of this death notice?"

A man in a gray down jacket pushed his glasses up and snorted softly.

"Liu Ye, it's rare to have such a jubilant thing, isn't it? I was exhausted from these two years of hiding, and I had the opportunity to get some fresh air. ”

Hearing the voice of the woman in the beige sweater, Xia Han looked carefully, a woman about thirty years old, with a delicate appearance, coiled hair, a mole at the corner of her mouth, and warmth could be conveyed between her smile and smile, and she was scratching the puff in her arms for some time.

"Sister Li, I haven't seen you for two years, and you're in good spirits." Bland rebuttal.

This is not the atmosphere before the game at all, and I don't know why they are so stiff.

She stopped talking for a while, the woman's name was Li Mengran, and she was holding a small piece of fried fish fillet in front of Puff's mouth at the moment, but Puff jumped away unmoved.

"She has been looking forward to today, and she went to my room to ask for a collection of Dickinson's poems." Ji Wenlan took a sip of red wine and smiled.

"Really? You are all looking forward to me coming, what about you, Lao Qi? Liu Ye resumed a polite smile at a middle-aged man in a black and gray plaid sweater.

"I don't have anything," Lao Qi raised a cigarette solemnly, and lit a fire for himself after seeing that everyone had no objection, "You are the most critical thing for us here, and everyone is here for that person, so I will say so much." ”

Listening to the chatter outside, Xia Han didn't know if he should be happy, but since the two of them had been ignored, this feeling was still good.

"Do you see it all?" Weiyang asked.

"Ah, I've been identified."

Combined with all the information at the moment, it can be confirmed that the so-called child seeing the mother does not refer to the child, but to the mother.

Li Mengran, mother, Wu Xun's secretary back then, but where is the child?

Ji Wenlan, a poet, is familiar with Li Mengran, but it is not a relationship between men and women.

Mei Ye, Angel, the highest status among these six people.

Sun Jianlin, greedy, former president of the Huangpu branch of Chunshen Bank.

Liu Ye, a craftsman, Li Mengran's former lover.

Lao Qi, the waiter, Wu Xun's entourage back then.

It was these six people who kidnapped Wu Xun back then.

Among these people, the most vigilant is Liu Ye, probably for fear that he will be killed by others after opening the lock, judging from his looking around, it is likely that the biggest variable is him.

None of that matters, though, because none of the protagonists tonight are them.

It's Xia Qingyi.

However, before that, Xia Han still missed one point, that is, Liu Ye's professional habits.

"That bell is quite interesting, old Shen," Liu Ye asked the housekeeper by pointing in Xia Han's direction, "Will the puppets come out after a while?" ”

"Yes, it was made to order by the owner." Steward Shen said, "It is also a watch manufacturer in Chunshen City, and it is said that the owner had a good relationship with the boss at that time, so he designed it like this." ”

Steward Shen didn't understand why this bell suddenly appeared, so he made up a blind hope to fool the past.

"Oh, that's a good look, what's that music box tune just now?"

"The Blue Danube." Sun Jianlin said suddenly.

"Are you not suspicious at all?" Liu Ye was a little puzzled, and walked over with a frown, "How do I feel, there is something wrong with this clock?" ”

Worst! Xia Han and Weiyang hurriedly stood back and remained motionless.

At this moment, a scene appeared that surprised everyone.

Hongling, who appeared at the door, held a shotgun and pointed it at Liu Ye's back.

Bang!