Chapter 112: The Dresser

As soon as these words came out, the Immortal Monarch's expression moved slightly, and a trace of sadness and hatred flashed between his eyebrows, and he immediately turned his back to me, and said with a sneer, "Do you think you are very smart? You can guess other people's minds at will?"

"Hmph~" I snorted coldly, put down the soup bowl, picked up the chopsticks and took a few mouthfuls of green vegetables, glanced at him, and said slowly with a sigh, "Alas~ There is no smartness, it's just a little clever, and now that I'm in such a situation, I can only rely on this little cleverness to get a way out." ”

The Immortal King turned his back to me, and said dispensably, "But if you don't play the right trick, you will dig your own grave!"

Hearing this, I got up and walked to the bedside table, took out a tissue, wiped my mouth, and slowly walked to the front of the Immortal Monarch, deliberately showing weakness and saying coquettishly, "I remember, you told me that you wanted me to help you destroy the Feng family, and now if I choose to help you, can you also help me?"

The Immortal Monarch glanced at me lightly, and said indifferently, "How can I help?"

This guy really doesn't lose anything at all! Protects himself like a crab, no! It's a turtle! There's no place to put his mouth down!

However, when I mentioned Chairman Feng just now, his eyebrows moved slightly, it seems that he knows Chairman Feng, maybe he wants to bring down Fengyun because of Feng Ci.

"How can you help? Of course, in the end it is the ending you want to see, you have a grudge against the Feng family, and I and Feng Mozi are also your life and death, so we are fellow travelers, and if I really want to deal with you, I will expose you with Feng Mozi just now." ”

"And then, what about your conditions?"

I looked down and thought about it, and glanced to the side, I had to find a convincing reason, otherwise with his suspicious character, it would be difficult to win his trust.

After a pause, he said with a serious face: "Two conditions! First, I want to live, I don't want to die here! Second, I want Shao Xun to be safe, and you are not allowed to hurt him! Third, I can help you, but I will not do anything that kills people and sets fires and violates the law! Do you agree?"

"You're asking for a lot......! Let's talk about it later!" Hades looked at me with sorrow, said categorically, gave me a cold look and left.

It didn't take long for the maid to take away the dishes, and I was the only one left in the whole room, and almost everyone was guarding the door and downstairs, and it was completely impossible to "escape from prison", so I had to find another way.

The Immortal Monarch is worried that this road is too ugly and hard, he doesn't eat soft and hard, he doesn't eat oil and salt, and if he wants to get something from him, it's simply a hellish level of difficulty.

Feng Mozi didn't even think about his road, he was willing to tell me the situation outside with peace of mind, which means that he has no fear, and he is not afraid that I will escape from here, and his road should be blocked first.

"Oh my God! Are you going to joke with me like that? This room, computer, computer

Yes in my hand, not my phone, not even a tablet, how can I spend a long time!" As he spoke, he walked to the side of the bed, complaining and lying on the bed with a lazy look.

This is already a complete dead end, a place to go out, if Feng Mozi makes arrangements, as soon as he goes out, he will be hit as a target.

Pacing in the room, the more I turned around, the more bored I became, I simply walked towards the door, opened the door and faced the two bodyguards at the door, and said fiercely, "I'm going out!

The two bodyguards glanced at each other, pushed me directly, and closed the door without looking, only to hear a "card!"

"Ahh

"This damn Feng Shuiya, knowing that I was arrested by Feng Mozi, a despicable and shameless person, you still didn't come to save me, what do you mean!" whined, didn't even bother to climb over the bed, and sat directly on the ground, eager to uproot his floor tiles to vent his anger.

I don't know how long I stayed in this room, I just felt that my body was about to hair, the spider webs seemed to have formed several layers, I walked to the side of the bed and looked, there was still a long time before the sun went down, looking at the sun, how was it around three o'clock or four o'clock, time seemed to pass very slowly in this room, and it seemed like a century had passed.

But how do I get in touch with the outside world? There is not much time left for me, whether I do it or not, Feng Mozi will not let Shao Xun go, but if I really go back to the past and change all this, Shao Xun will not escape death, Feng Mozi's trick is really beautiful.

As for the eighth sense, it was as if I had used the Immortal Monarch to be sorrowful, especially here, and he would know it almost as soon as I used it.

Could it be, he's put something in this room? How else would he know I used my eighth sense?

Thinking of this, I looked at the black-clothed bodyguards under the window, looked carefully at the window sill curtains, made sure that there was nothing suspicious, and quickly closed the curtains. Seriously, I don't want people outside to see what I'm doing.

"If there really is, where will he put it?"

Under the bed?

I hurriedly lay on the ground, only to see a layer of dust under the bed, reached out and touched it, the floor is new, the wax on it has not fallen off and worn traces, it seems that the dust is only laid in the past few days, are you afraid that I will find something?

Unfortunately, there is no flashlight here, not even a single lit guy, so you can't see what's going on under the bed, so it's worth putting it down for now.

Scanning the room, except under the bed, there is basically nothing particularly strange, if it is strange

Blame, it should be this dresser leaning against the wall.

If it's a guest room here, there is already a desk and coffee table next to it, and there shouldn't be a dresser on this side, if it's not a guest room, then whose room is this?

I sat on the bed, hunched over, my legs on my legs and my hands drooping, suppressing the mania in my heart, staring straight at the dresser.

Cream-white spray paint, European-style curl pattern, about one meter five wide, and three drawers, four very simple table legs, and a few rows of small drawers on the countertop, is a very personalized dresser.

But it seems to be a little out of tune with the whole room, which is in a European neutral style, and this dresser is too individual.

If so, make a bold guess, this is not a guest room, and what about a certain person's room? If this is really a certain room, then what about the owner of this room? I have been lying here for two days, except for Feng Mozi and Hades Junchou, but I have not seen any other suspicious people.

I got up slowly, walked to the dresser, sat down slowly, my hand gently stroked, a thought suddenly came to my mind, I turned my head to look at the door, and then moved my eyes to the mirror on the dresser.

If I use my eighth sense to sense what happened in this room, or who used this dresser, wouldn't that solve everything?

If I really used my eighth sense, and this time Feng Mozi and Hades knew it again, then it can really be determined that Hades was monitoring me with my eighth sense.

But I can't sit at the dresser, and if he's really watching me, there's no guarantee that he won't know he's sensing the dresser.

I got up slowly, walked to the door, stuck to the door and listened outside, there was no movement. So, he knocked on the door and tentatively shouted at the door, "I want to see Feng Mozi, is he there?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to me outside the door, I shouted again, "Hey, did you hear me?"

For a moment, when I thought there would be no response, a very flat voice came from outside the door and said, "He's not here, I want to see him waiting!"

He's not here?

Also, he's a busy man who won't always watch over me, so now is the best time!

I walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down on the bed very calmly, all as if I was sensing parallel space. I looked at the door, made sure no one was in, put my hands on my chest naturally, slowly closed my eyes, empty my mind, relax my mind, let the latent consciousness slowly sleep, and the eighth sense began to slowly awaken.

At first, the room began to appear in front of me vaguely, and the mind became more and more calm, and everything in front of me became clearer

I saw the scene of Kaede Mozi sitting next to the bed, unbuttoning my clothes, picking up a tattoo pen, and tattooing on my chest, and I couldn't help but look down

The location of the tattoo on the chest.

I can't mess up, the time is not right, I have to push forward, if I wait for the Immortal Monarch to come, what happened before in the room I shouldn't have seen, then it will be too late!

I slowly closed my eyes again, everything in front of me began to blur again, and everything around me seemed to be moving slowly, knowing that a woman's voice sounded in my ears, I slowly opened my eyes, and when the surrounding scenery was slowly clear, I followed the sound and looked at it, and saw a woman in front of the dresser.

She had just heard that laugh, but when I wanted to take a step forward, it was as if I was in parallel space, either standing still or an invisible force was standing in front of me.

I understand, what Shao Xun said to me in parallel space that day is what it means, if I want to change all this, I have to take this step, from a spectator to a participant, so that two parallel parallel lines that will not intersect coincide, so that it will become a straight line, and I can have the ability to change, instead of going back to the past to see what happened.

Slowly staring at the woman in front of the dresser, through the mirror, she had been sleeping for half a year, and she had been in a vegetative state - Zidan!

I'm back half a year ago?

Zidan sat at the dresser, fiddling with her various skin care products, makeup, and the most dazzling was the lambskin lipstick from the Givenchy collection, which filled the entire lipstick stand.

Suddenly, her mobile phone rang, on the phone, she didn't say a word, from the mirror, from her eyes, I saw her fear, worry, from her hanging up the phone, putting the phone down, and the state of answering the phone before, judging by the two of them, there must have been something said on the phone that would make him so afraid.

I saw her take out a pen and paper from the dresser drawer, bow her head and write something, and before he could finish writing, there was a knock on the door in his ears, and the sound of "clicking" the door opening.

Wrong!

The door here is not open!

It's the real world room door that has been opened!

(End of Chapter)