At first, I was really startled by the strange scream, but as soon as I met Pan Ying's eyes, I couldn't help but be annoyed.

I know too well the behavior of this big back, and judging by the appearance, she is by no means innocent, but she is not sure what kind of demon moth she is.

Pan Ying was still a little sneaky, and I was stared at for a moment, and said with some surprise: "It's Xiaofu......"

As she spoke, she pulled the zipper of her coat down a bit, and as her clothes arched, a plush head came out of her neckline, and it was actually a tanuki with three flowers!

Pan Ying explained that Sang Lan was not in a good mood recently, and she couldn't do anything, so she asked Xiaofu to come over and raise her for a few days.

Then he said to me: "You also know that Xiaofu has always had a prejudice against you, and it is rare for a cat to hold such a grudge." ”

I can't help but be angry, this civet cat is the one adopted by Sang Lan before, because of anger, I actually named this cat cub Xiaofu.

When I met Pan Ying, she kept clasping her hands and daring to hold the tanuki in her arms.

Then again, this 'flower skin' who took my name doesn't seem to be kind to me at all. However, it had been quite quiet in front of it, so why did it suddenly howl like this?

Pan Ying said that she originally took Xiaofu out for a walk, but when she met me, she saw me vomiting those bloods, and she was in a hurry and forgot to mention this stubble.

I choked with pain, and I was even more worried about Bai Jing's safety, so I didn't care about arguing with her, so I turned around and went directly to the attic.

Above is a small hall of about ten square meters, the limited furniture and supplies are very old, it looks like it has been used for many years, moved from the old house. This is in line with my impression of the old king, but in this semi-open small hall, there is no Bai Jing.

In one corner of the small hall, there is a door on each of the two walls.

I muttered even more to myself, and through the window, I could tell that one of the doors led to the terrace, and behind the other door was the old king's bedroom.

A cursory look from the window shows that Bai Jing is not on the balcony.

The key is that the two doors are closed, with Bai Jing's cultivation, without the permission of the master, it is no longer appropriate to come up, how can he enter the more private realm of others without authorization?

"Miss Bai may really be out." Wang Xinfeng said, "I'll get the clothes for my dad first, and then we'll go downstairs and wait for her." ”

As he spoke, he walked over, turned the handle, opened the door on the left, and walked in.

I was standing in front of the window looking out on the terrace, when I suddenly heard Pan Ying muttering, "Why is this room a little weird." ”

I turned my face, Pan Ying hugged the civet cat in her arms, and pouted at the door opened by Wang Xinfeng.

I took a look and saw Wang Xinfeng walking in. Except for her beautiful back, she didn't see anything wrong.

Before I could turn around, Pan Ying came to me and whispered, "This house is too big." ”

I was stunned for a moment, but then I couldn't help but glare at her.

This house as a bedroom is indeed not small, and the area is almost catching up with the living room of ordinary people, but she also said herself just now that this house is connected by two units. The downstairs is opened, and the attic is naturally connected. When the room is opened, the space is naturally larger, so what is there to make a fuss about?

If there's anything wrong with this bedroom, it's just that there are too many pieces in the room, and it looks a little messy.

But the old king is a typical old generation of working class, that generation is used to thrift, even if they move to a new home, even if those old objects are not useful, they are reluctant to throw away, and the old man's house is a mess, it is not surprising.

Wang Xinfeng walked to the head of the bed, opened the large wardrobe, looked up and down inside, turned her face and said to me:

"Director Xu, can you do me a favor? There were two clothes on top of it, and I couldn't reach them. ”

I felt an inexplicable suddenness in my heart, and subconsciously glanced at Pan Ying, who looked confused and confused.

Hearing Wang Xinfeng shout again, he hesitated for a moment, but still walked over.

"I'm sorry."

Wang Xinfeng nodded at me and stepped aside.

I didn't go to see the big closet for the first time, but stared at her for a while, and I felt a strange feeling that I couldn't explain. But the woman in front of her, in addition to being a little haggard, couldn't see anything wrong.

Wang Xinfeng pointed to the closet: "Above, the top grid." ”

I could only nod my head, and was about to turn around when I suddenly heard a terrible cry from the tanuki.

At the same time, I heard Pan Ying shouting anxiously: "Woe, come back quickly!" ”

Her voice was as eager and sharp as the cat's meow, and almost at the same time as I heard the call, I turned around suddenly, pinched my five fingers, and grabbed Wang Xinfeng.

Wang Xinfeng's face suddenly became blurred, and before I could catch her, she disappeared without a trace.

As soon as I missed, I hurriedly retreated.

After only taking two steps back, the scene around him changed dramatically.

All furniture and items were lost in an instant, even the original room.

Looking at where I am now, it is actually a terrace planted with many bonsai and rockeries!

Pan Ying hugged the tanuki, ran over and said with a white face:

"I'm thinking about something wrong, it's direction! My house is in the same layout as here, and this direction should not be an attic, but a terrace! ”

I stared at the diagonal front for a moment, rubbed my face a few times in a row, and then turned around and couldn't help but give her the middle finger.

Pan Ying turned a blind eye, just stared to the side, her little face was pale, and she looked palpitating.

The location of the big wardrobe just now has become a rockery.

Because it is the top of the building, the volume of the rockery is not large, and the rockery is about the same height as the ordinary fence in front of the position I just stood on.

The fact is that this rockery is piled up next to the edge of the terrace, and it is 28 stories high beyond the rockery in front of it.

I have to stand on tiptoe to reach the so-called 'top layer of the wardrobe', and if someone pushes me from behind, I'm going to have to fall down the stairs and fall into a mess of flesh!

Pan Ying wiped a cold sweat, looked at me and said:

"That woman is fake, she wants to hurt you...... Now what do we do? ”

As my mind turned, I swept around, turned around and hurried back.

Bypassed the original 'household goods' and the current flower pots and strange stones, and went directly into the door just now.

Pan Ying pointed to the other door and said, "Normally, this is the attic room of the Proper Sect. ”

What you see in the small hall is the same as the 'bedroom', and it has changed.

The window I peeked out of earlier had now become an ink painting.

Pan Ying asked me if I wanted to go to the real attic room to look for it.

I waved my hand and went straight downstairs.

It seems that I have already thought of one of the biggest keys, and that is that from the moment the big back knocked on the door of room 2802, we have gone astray.

The people I'm looking for are not in 2802, but as Wang Xinfeng himself said, they have always been in 2801!

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