"Do you have a key?"

The psychic made a large cross on his chest: 'All right, I'll go and find it, monk, and tell me, where is the key to the hat god's bedroom?' ”

"Sorry, that's a bit difficult for you."

"Thank you, monk, for being such a reasonable person."

The bedroom can't get in, the phone is inside, Ringer can't kick the door open, and the door of the hat god's master bedroom is not the ordinary wooden door we see, just like the office door, the handles of the two doors are I-shaped, the handles are thick, wrapped in shiny copper, very valuable.

They were about to leave when the phone rang and it was inside.

Bell bell bell, bell bell ring....

It keeps ringing.

"Can you kick it away?"

"No, monk, you can't be so violent, this is not a monastery, this is the home of the hat god, his bedroom, we can't do that, if you have the strength, maybe, you can try."

"!"

Ringer turned around and left, don't care if your phone rings, and if you're not looking for me, you don't care about me.

The psychic listened at the door for a while, then caught up and said, "Don't ring anymore, it's so romantic tonight, look, the moon is out." ”

Ringer said leisurely: "Don't mention the moon to me, I panic when I see the moon." ”

"Monk, I propose that we sleep in a room tonight, so that we can take care of it."

"Don't, don't! When Shabonny and I first arrived at the monastery, he was in the same bed with me, you know, I'm going to kiss him! ”

Wow!

The psychic stuck out his tongue in fright.

"Do you still want to share a room with me?"

"you! Pervert! ”

The two big men, who were not good at chatting for any day, went back to their rooms to rest, and agreed that if something happened, they would shout, and they must shout, anyway, their rooms would not be too far apart.

If you don't think it's safe to shout, shoot!

The psychic didn't have a gun, and Ringer gave him his gun as a call to the police.

If this castle really has ghosts and demons or something, the gun has balls.

The psychic didn't think so, it was better to have a gun than not to have one, and he said thank you, and said, 'Why don't you go to my room and have a look, it's a luxury.'

Ringer didn't have that mind, he wanted to rest, he had a few books in his room, he wanted to read.

The psychic was quite incomprehensible, and the monk was still in the mood to read.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ringer finished reading a book called dervishes, introducing the story of Indian dervishes, and he was very proud, damn it, I can finally read in Russian.

In the other room, the psychic widened his eyes as if he were facing a great enemy, paying attention to all the movements around him.

His gun, right next to his pillow.

This room, not a guest room, is where women lived, and the wardrobe is full of women's clothes, shoes, socks, skirts, tables, perfumes, lipsticks, lipsticks, hairpins, and eyebrow pencils.

It's a very good-smelling boudoir.

This is the reason why the psychic asked Ringer to visit, however, Ringer was not interested at all.

Who is the owner of the boudoir, the psychic understands, it must be a young girl, who is the girl, the psychic can only guess, guess randomly.

Tonight's moon is normal, real moon.

Ringer walked to the window and looked up.

He remembered what happened with Diana in the bell tower, and he didn't know why, since Diana left, when Ringer dreamed, he dreamed of her at every turn, which was annoying.

Bell bell bell, bell bell ring....

The phone in the hat god's window was ringing again.

The sound of the phone interrupted Ringer's thoughts.

"Your sister's!" Love Literature Network

He cursed and went to bed.

The phone rang for a while, and it was gone, and Ringer could sleep. In a daze, he heard the phone ring again.

This time, wake him up.

Ringer ignored him and continued to sleep, when the phone stopped ringing.

Just when Ringer was about to fall asleep, Ringing Ringing....

Damn it!

The monk was annoyed. When the bell stopped, he sat on the bed and waited for a while, but he didn't hear the bell, and lay down again.

Seeing that I am about to fall asleep, Ringing Ringing....

Dog day!

The monk wore slippers and held a lamp, and went to the master bedroom of the hat god in a rage.

Out of the door, he shouted: "Sauce bag, sauce bag, come out, there is a demon!" ”

In less than five seconds, the psychic came out of the room with a gun, "Demon, where is the demon?" ”

The psychic also heard the phone, but his room was far away from the hat god's master bedroom, and he only heard a rough idea, and he wanted to get up and check it, but he didn't have the guts, Ringer was outside and he came out.

"The phone is the devil, damn, I can't sleep, go, look for something, we pry open the door and pull out the phone line."

Isn't that okay?

Ringer came to the fire, and without waiting for the sauce bag to find something knocking on the door, he slammed the door with his shoulder, once, twice, three times, and the door was knocked open with a bang, and Ringer exerted too much force and fell to the ground.

The psychic hurried to pull Ringer, who himself was already on his feet.

The phone is still ringing.

Following the ringtone, Ringer found the phone, which was on a desk.

Telephone, the oldest kind.

He held out his hand, and the psychic hurriedly pressed his hand.

"No, monk, we can't just answer people's calls."

Ringer didn't listen, picked up the phone, and put it to his ear.

'Hey...'

Ringer spoke first, and after waiting for a long time, the other party had no sound, no sound at all.

"What's wrong?"

Ringer hung up the phone and said, "No one pays attention to me because I'm ugly?" ”

The psychic picked up the phone, listened for a while, and said, 'It's not sound.' “

Ringer had to scold: "Stupid, everyone is hanging, of course there is no sound." ”

"Excuse me, don't laugh, it's the first time I've called."

"Understandable, let's go."

As soon as the two returned to their respective rooms, the phone rang again, and the bell rang....... It rang endlessly.

The furious Ringer rushed in and picked up the phone: "Bastard, talk, talk!" ”

The other party finally moved, it seemed to be a sigh, a woman's sigh, and then, there was no sound, Ringer grabbed the phone in a daze, he felt that the sigh, although not so loud, but it made people feel very bad.

After answering the call, it never rang again, and Ringer finally fell asleep.

The next day, Ringer woke up outside the window, it was very bright, and it was a good day.

The time, showing nine o'clock in the morning, I don't know if the psychic got up, he yawned and knocked on the psychic's door.

After a while, the psychic came out yawning.

"Monk, this is our first night in the castle, it's safe, no surprises, isn't it?"

"yes, if it weren't for that damn phone, I'd have slept soundly."

[Thank you for your support!!] 】