Chapter 8: Serial Deaths in Rose Town (8)

After the farce, everyone goes back to their rooms to rest, and Dong Wusheng is sent back to his room by Madara.

After everyone finished cleaning up the table, Madara looked at Dong Wusheng, who was almost asleep on the chair, patted her on the shoulder, shook her awake, and told her that it was time to go back to her room to sleep.

Dong Wusheng looked at him stunned for a moment before he let out an "oh", and then staggered to his feet.

Madara had a headache, Dong Wusheng used to drink very well, he watched her drink jar by jar every day, he had never seen her drunk, and now she was drunk like this after two glasses, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Let's give it a hand, don't fall down the stairs.

Thinking like this, Madara stretched out his hand to Dong Wusheng, originally intending to just ask her to hand it to him, but Dong Wusheng looked at him, tilted his head and thought for a while, squinted his eyes and showed a smile, leaned over slowly, put his chin on his hand, and spit out a word in his mouth indistinctly: "Flower!"

Then a center of gravity was unstable and planted in his arms.

However, the straight man's face was not red and his heart was not beating, so he just sighed and directly picked him up and sent him back to the upstairs guest room.

As soon as Dong Wusheng touched the pillow, he consciously fell asleep holding the quilt.

Madara poured her a glass of water and put it on the head of the bed, then turned and walked away.

When Madara carried people upstairs, the mayor and the three of them all looked at each other with ambiguous eyes, and after a while, when they also went upstairs to sleep, they saw Madara coming out of Dong Wusheng's room alone, and the three of them immediately looked suspicious.

Madara: "......?"

He still doesn't quite understand human emotions.

Dong Wusheng slept until midnight, thirsty and headache, and woke up.

After waking up, she propped herself up, sat up and looked around, looking at a glass of water on the table, she grabbed it and drank it, and then lay down and began to breathe, with the influx of spiritual power, the headache symptoms slowly decreased, and finally the mind was clear.

Eh, I don't want to sleep at all?

Dong Wusheng lay down for a while, and found that he really couldn't sleep, and was thinking about getting up to find something else to do, when he heard a soft "click" from the doorknob.

She lay on the spot almost reflexively, breathing flat, and naturally rolled over, pretending to be asleep.

Dong Wusheng: "???"

Why is she so skilled? What the hell did she do before? Undercover?

Dong Wusheng slowly put three question marks on himself in his mind.

The point is why she is pretending to be asleep!

That being said, Dong Wusheng still didn't get up and asked why...... The main thing is that it doesn't seem a bit too coincidental at this point? If the other party can see that she is pretending to be asleep, how can she explain it?

Thinking of this, Dong Wusheng simply pretended to the end.

Next, I heard a slight movement, and the person who came was very cautious, and when he saw that she was asleep, he tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and quietly withdrew.

Before the door closed, Dong Wusheng lifted her eyelids and took a look, and saw a familiar back in the crack of the door that was about to close, and when the door closed, she sat up and looked, and found that the water cup on the table that had just been emptied by her was gone, replaced by a cup refilled with water.

Dong Wusheng felt that his ears were starting to heat up again.

This guy got up in the middle of the night just to pour water and tuck the quilt for her?

Well...... Isn't it impossible?

Dong Wusheng fell backwards, spread out on the bed, and couldn't help laughing.

The next morning, Dong Wusheng woke up, stretched, and went downstairs after some washing.

The mayor and his wife are having breakfast in the living room. Jenny didn't know where to go.

As soon as Dong Wusheng got downstairs, he felt that the atmosphere was very wrong today. Everyone was gloomy, and even Madara, who had always been calm, showed a bit of solemnity on his face.

What's wrong with this?

Dong Wusheng walked over with a light pace. When the mayor saw her, he immediately said something worriedly.

"There was another accident in the town last night, someone committed suicide by jumping off the building, and the mayor told you not to go out alone, it may have been a little unpeaceful recently. ”

Madara translated.

Something happened again?

Dong Wusheng frowned.

Rose Town is just a mountain town the size of a palm, and eight people have died in two nights in a row.

Could it be a coincidence?

If not......

This breakfast, everyone is preoccupied.

At the end of breakfast, the mayor's wife also knew that everyone was worried, so she proposed to take Dong Wusheng and Jenny to the shopping street to take a walk.

Madara offered to say that he wanted to go with him, and in case something happened, it would be safer to have him alone.

Without waiting for Dong Wusheng to express his position, the mayor's wife, Morinka and Jenny, agreed.

Before leaving the door, Mayor George patted Madara's shoulder and gave him a meaningful look, "The young man has never gone shopping with a girl before, has he?"

Spotted nodded, completely unaware of what he was about to go through.

George shook his head, and the middle-aged man's face showed a look of regret, "The young man is still too young......"

The mayor's wife slapped him on the back, "What are you two talking about?"

"Nothing—"

The mayor hurriedly ran out with his bag, ran a few steps and turned around, and waved at them with a smile, "Have fun!

Madara and Dong looked at each other in bewilderment.

On the bumpy carriage, the four of them sat facing each other, and opposite Dong Wusheng were Morinka and Jenny.

Jenny was an energetic girl, and she couldn't be idle during the carriage, and kept talking to Dong Wusheng, and when she was excited, she squeezed to Dong Wusheng's side and sat next to her.

It's that taste again......

Dong Wusheng rubbed her temples and held on for a while, but the headache intensified, and she didn't bother to think about what was going on, so she smiled apologetically at Jenny, lay down on the back of the chair, closed her eyes and began to breathe.

This time, the smell was particularly strong, and in order to resist the influence of this smell, Dong Wusheng's mind also sank deeper, as if there was an organ that specialized in perceiving spiritual power began to operate, and all other senses were closed, and the breath, sound, vision, taste, and feeling were all weakened or even closed, almost cut off from everything in the outside world.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly a white spiritual power mixed into the red spiritual power, flowing into Dong Wusheng's veins.

Dong Wusheng realized something and slowly woke up from his cultivation state.

When I woke up, the carriage had stopped, and the mayor's wife and Jenny were standing aside, smiling at the side.

Dong Wusheng found himself leaning on Madara's shoulder, and he didn't know how long.

Maybe it's all the way......

Dong Wusheng hurriedly stood up, pulled Jenny and ran out of the car, leaving the mayor's wife and Madara behind.

"Wusheng Dong and Madara are your boyfriends, aren't they?"

As soon as Jenny got out of the car, he asked Dong Wusheng, but Dong Wusheng didn't understand, so he could only look at Jenny and blink and shake his head.

So Jenny pointed to the spot behind her, then pointed to Dong Wusheng, and finally made a gesture of love in her hand, and tilted her head to make a puzzled expression.

Vivid and easy to understand, if it weren't for the question that was not quite right, Dong Wusheng would have wanted to applaud Jenny.

How to answer that?

Dong Wusheng thought about it, so he could only shake his head and make a fork with his hand.

Jenny looked disbelieving, but she nodded.

Dong Wusheng didn't have a problem, and she knew that it was completely unconvincing to answer like this, but what could she do.

Jane didn't dwell on this issue, and soon pulled Dong Wusheng to go shopping happily.