Chapter 242: The Entrance to the Sewers

"That...... What do you want to talk about? Fluttershy was full of doubts, but after all, Qi Lin was now her benefactor, and she obediently sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Talk...... What are you talking about......" Qi Lin was a little speechless for a while, he had been a mercenary for most of his life, and he had been born and died several times, but how to chat with a girl, Qi Lin didn't have a clue.

Even if it's just delaying time, Qi Lin doesn't know what to say, can't you talk to the other party about whether you like the 7.62 mm Maozi caliber or the 5.56 mm NATO caliber, right?

"Huh? What do you say, guest? Fluttershy wonders how strange this guest is in her eyes, and that she looks a little like a big boy who is just starting to fall in love.

But this is a kiln, as long as you have money, you can do whatever you want...... Or is there something special about this guest?

Fluttershy is still thinking nonsense, but Qi Lin suddenly steps in front of her and slams her on the back of the neck.

Before Fluttershy could react, she felt her neck ache and she fell limply forward.

Qi Lin's strength was controlled just right, not to kill her, but also to make the girl unconscious for several hours.

Instead of making excuses to break people apart, it's better to simply do nothing and keep getting knocked out.

Reaching out to hold Fluttershy's limp body in his arms, Qi Lin rubbed a handful of oil on the girl's waist and pinched the other party's soft breasts.

"A thousand points, just touch a few, it's too expensive." Qi Lin sighs and puts the girl's body on the bed, ripping off the pillowcase and stuffing it into Fluttershy's mouth.

Then he tore off the sheets and tore them into strips of cloth, and tied the girl up firmly.

At this moment, there was a sudden "click" behind him, and Qi Lin was excited, and subconsciously put his hand into his jacket and held the handle of the pistol.

When I turned my head, I found that it was the middle-aged bustard who pushed the door in, and in the other party's hand, he was carrying a large pot of clean drinking water.

Unexpectedly, this old bustard was quite fat, and he walked like a ghost, without the slightest sound of footsteps - this means that the other party is likely to be an evolutionary.

Seeing the sheet crumpled into a rope in her hand, and Fluttershy, who is tied face down, the old bustard is stunned at first, and then immediately shows an ambiguous smile on her face.

"I didn't expect you to like to play this~This is your water~I won't bother you~" As he spoke, the old bustard put the kettle in his hand on the shelf by the door, and withdrew with a smile.

"Huh......" Qi Lin took a breath at this time, and then as if he remembered something, he suddenly scolded: "Cooper, I didn't pay attention, you must have heard the footsteps of this old bustard, why didn't you remind me?" ”

"Master, I think that what you are doing is bumped into by the other party, but it can form a perfect illusion, so that the other party mistakenly thinks that you like this kind of abusive play, so that once you leave, this woman wakes up early, and the movement of the struggle will not attract the bustard, so I chose not to remind you." Cooper said with a sense of urgency.

"Well, you win."

Qi Lin said a little speechlessly, and then tied the girl's hands and feet with the rope torn and twisted from the sheet in his hand, and then stood up and walked to the door.

First drank the pot of water in one go, and then Qi Lin put his ear on the door.

It was quiet outside, except for the cacophony of the first floor and the intermittent moaning of the bag next door.

Qi Lin tiptoed open the door, then activated the dynamic camouflage, and then turned around to close the door of the private room.

The corridor was empty, and the old bustard should have returned to the door of the clubhouse to greet the guests, Qi Lin looked around, then leaned against the wall and slowly moved down the stairs.

Although there will inevitably be some fluctuations in light and shadow when moving in dynamic camouflage, this small flaw is inconspicuous in the dimly lit clubhouse, and unless someone gets close to a distance of less than one meter, they will find Qi Lin sticking to the wall like a chameleon.

There are many more players on the first floor than on the second floor, and from time to time there are players coming in and out of the lobby, and once the girl is chosen and the price is negotiated, those people will put their arms around the girl's shoulders and walk to the depths of the lobby, where there are small cubicles separated by wooden boards, each cubicle has only a narrow single bed, and the door of the cubicle is only a dark curtain.

Moaning, wheezing, rubbing, creaking and shaking of the bed boards...... Even the sound of crackling water can be heard clearly not only by Qi Lin, who has ultra-high perceptual attributes, but also by those players who walk into the clubhouse - but in this way, it plays a role in stimulating consumption from the side.

Most of the male players who came in instantly became heavy when they heard the "symphony" played inside, and small tents were immediately put up on their pants.

Qi Lin carefully moved from the staircase to the edge of the lobby, there was no floor in the lobby, it was the most primitive cement floor, so it could be seen at a glance that the entrance to the sewer was not in the lobby.

In this way, it is likely that the entrance is under the bed board in one of the compartments.

"It's troublesome...... Qi Lin sighed in his heart, but he couldn't help it, he could only bite the bullet and move along the aisle in the middle of those small cubicles.

The business of this "Shenhui Senior Leisure Center" seems to be quite hot, most of the cubicles are full of customers and female players who are running errands, and the war in the West District has not only not brought any impact here, but has also brought a large number of customers here.

Qi Lin half-crouched, looking for the entrance to the sewer through the gap under the curtain as he advanced.

Qi Lin was suddenly glad that he was only one person acting, otherwise now, if he was seen by others, it would be so obscene and obscene......

"Found it!"

In the middle of the aisle, Qi Lin finally saw that under a compartment, there was a round manhole cover covered with rust and about one meter in diameter - this was the entrance to the sewer!

However, above this entrance, the single bed was shaking violently, as if it was about to fall apart at any moment, and it seemed that the "battle" inside was in full swing.

Although it seemed to be very immoral to do so, time was pressing, and Qi Lin couldn't wait until the two of them inside were done and acted, so he had to lift the corner of the curtain and sneak in.

The space in the cubicle is really small, a single bed occupies almost more than 80% of the space, and two white bodies are entangled in the bed.

"It's good that it won't really have a needle's eye, buddy, I'm sorry......" Qi Lin sighed, lifted the dynamic disguise, and then patted the man on the bed on the shoulder.