Twenty-seven. Dark cuisine
Take out the key from under the blanket and open the door, Lu Li put the key back under the blanket and pushed the door back to the detective agency.
An unexpected blackened figure stood behind the door, wearing an apron and bowing.
Kong Nanqing, who had been lying in bed for a long time like an amputee, actually got off the bed.
Its red pupils flickered, and its scorched black face, which could not see its emotions, appeared shy, and its rough and hoarse voice sounded: "You're back?" Are you going to eat first, orβ"
Her fingers were tangled together, twisting and shaking her body.
"First ~ eat ~ me ~"
"Eat first." Lu Li replied decisively.
"That's right, you must be tired after a busy day, replenish your strength first and then ......" Kong Nanqing tapped her fingers to her lips, let out a brake-like chuckle, hooked her fingers behind her, and walked back to the kitchen door and got into it.
Lu Li's gaze shifted and landed on the oil painting on the sofa.
Dracula does not appear in the frame.
"What's wrong with her."
Lu Li doesn't remember where he put contraband that stimulates hormones in the detective agency.
Dracula's figure walked out of the corner of the portrait: "Who knows, the good guy gets up early in the morning and cleans up the house, doesn't let people rest at all, and wears an apron to prevent me from seeing." She didn't tell me to call her sister-in-law. Brother, does this look like my sister-in-law? β
Lu Li didn't answer, walked to the coffee table and put down the canned bottle.
Dracula walked into the portrait and stared at the blood-colored tentacles poking around in the canned bottle: "Brother, what does it look like inside?" β
"Ornamental."
The blood-colored tentacles were still active, tirelessly trying to punch out the cans.
"Watch it, don't let it out."
Lu Li walked out the door, he wanted to make a phone call, a phone call that could not be heard by others.
Bang.
A few seconds after the sound of the door closing, Kong Nanqing came out of the kitchen: "What about Lu Li?" β
"Phew...... We don't know, and we don't dare to ask. Dracula spit into the palm of his hand and smeared it, rubbing it into his hair to smooth the back of his head, showing his aristocratic posture.
Kong Nanqing walked out of the kitchen in confusion, and her red pupils flickered when her eyes fell on the cans and bottles on the coffee table.
She was worried about the lack of ingredients and couldn't show her skills.
Dracula realized something and hurriedly called: "Sister, it looks like an ornamental piece, look at it!" β
Kong Nanqing's red pupils narrowed, and her murderous aura was aimed at the oil painting.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law......" Dracula smiled flatteringly, and nodded again and again: "You are the hostess, everything in the house is yours, you can do whatever you want." β
"If you don't know the price of firewood and rice, can I not know? But when there is no food at home, you can't let your boyfriend go hungry, right? Kong Nanqing only showed a warm side when facing Lu Li, and he has always had a strong demonic aura towards an existence like Dracula, which has nothing to do with him.
"It's like playing, sister...... Sister-in-law, you are affected. β
Nodding his head until Kong Nanqing returned to the kitchen, Dracula let out a long sigh of relief, moved the carved emerald chair, and watched the morning news in front of the portrait.
Kiss~
Skip the twisting link and pull the lid directly.
She pressed her fingers together and easily pinched the blood-colored tentacles that shot out into her palms.
Whoop -
Turning on the faucet, Kong Nanqing put it under the faucet, and the blood-colored tentacles struggled under the washing of tap water.
After it was washed clean, Kong Nanqing turned off the faucet, gently shook off the water stains on the blood, and threw it into the porridge that was about to be boiled.
Grunt grunt β
The blood-colored tentacles struggled to sink in the sticky white porridge, a few tiny bubbles emerging, and there was no sound again.
But at this moment-
The earth trembled, the TV signal disappeared as a snowflake, the abomination boiled with malice, and the roar of something indescribable echoed in the eastern sky, and after a ten-thousandth of a second, everything was back to normal.
What happened before is almost imperceptible.
On the living room sofa, Dracula poked his head out of the portrait in confusion, glanced at the ceiling, shrugged his shoulders and retracted into the portrait, and continued to watch the news with relish.
A line of subtitles scrolls at the bottom of the TV.
[Pingling Earthquake Bureau Warning: At 6:13 a.m., the East China Sea area will increase by 2.3 on the Richter scale at 126Β°43'W longitude and 47Β°9'S south latitude, with an epicenter depth of 4 kilometers, which may cause waves 2~3 meters high, please pay attention to safety for coastal tourists]
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Lu Li sat in the co-pilot of the old-fashioned Xiali and talked to Da Liu.
The phone had been connected, but there was silence on the other side.
Not taking the initiative to speak seems to be a habit of these people.
A few seconds later, Lu Li took the initiative to speak: "Is the cabinet door a door?" β
"What?"
Da Liu's dazed voice dispelled the cold and silent atmosphere.
He briefly described the strange space he entered in Liu Xiaoyan's house.
"Hmmm......"
Da Liu pondered for a while and analyzed: "So far, all the poor insects that have witnessed the 'cancer cell' or associated with the cancer cell will be invaded and deepened by that indescribable malice when they encounter it. Just look at the way you're bouncing around right now and know you're okay. And then you also said that although there is danger in it, it is more that it is instilling chicken soup in you, so that you study hard, pay attention to your diet, sleep on time, balabala...... These are clearly not the 'cancer cell' style. β
"To be reasonable, everyone is a pitiful worm, why are we struggling to survive by all kinds of persecution, and when we come to you, we will let you pay attention to your body and improve your own quality like a caring mother?"
"Of course, I can say that with certainty because if you're experiencing 'cancer cells' and the surrounding area, I'm already losing my sanity by now β needless to say, I'm sorry, that's what I do. According to my experience, you should be weird. β
Lu Li, who didn't plan to apologize, frowned slightly: "Weird? β
"Spirits. If you can go to the Arowana Observatory, it means that you must know some secrets, and I won't explain the rest. Weirdness refers to weirdness. Like ghosts, spirits, and spirits, there are traces to follow, and you know the principle. I know that ghosts are changed by the death of people, spirits are dead things that come to life, and spirits are made of animals...... The blame is nowhere to be found. β
"The weirdness could be some kind of creature, some kind of dead thing, or some kind of space that you come across. It's inexplicably weird and weird.,The cause is unknown.,The end is unknown.,In short, weird means unknown.,At this point, the monster is similar to the door.,But it's not as cruel as the door.γ You should be well aware. β
Lu Li remembered the umbrella girl he had met, and it was a weird one.
"Just stay away next time you encounter weirdness, they're not like ghostsβdo you feel it?!"
Da Liu exclaimed.
"Hmm. Is it a door? Lu Li raised his eyes and looked at the gloomy sky.
"No, I haven't seen anything like that...... But maybe you have anything else to do, I'm going to contact my superiors now. β
"It's gone."
was the first to hang up the phone, and Lu Li put away the phone.
He raised his head and stared quietly into the eastern sky for a long time, as if something was whispering in the area.
The pedestrians not far away came back from grocery shopping, smiling without knowing anything.
The more he knew, the more he realized what an illusion of peace was.
Retracting his gaze, Lu Li got out of the car and walked into the corridor.