Chapter 43: The Holy Light and the Great Young Master's Basement
At half past six in the morning of July 27th, almost all the electrical appliances in the Ito family villa made a "tick~" sound in unison, which means that after more than two days of power outages, the management of the school city finally remembered this unimportant place and reconnected the veins of civilization here.
Although Intix, who grew up in the churches of Puritanism in England, where technology never seemed to touch, did not show much discomfort with blackouts, she couldn't help but let out a cheer when she came down from the roof and found that the lights in the living room were on... Because she can finally play mobile games.
Because of the usual style of "Ito Yanji", Fu Shuai is still not very popular in the hearts of the people, although they will not show it in person, and the assigned work will be done with all their hearts, but in general it is still a state of kicking and moving. So in the past few days, because Fu Shuai has been dealing with other things, they didn't think about buying a generator, so they didn't care...
Although the call came, Intex seemed to be very dissatisfied with the treatment of being tethered to the bedside by the charger, so Fu Shuai had to spend a little bit and send a power bank to deal with her, as for the question of "why don't you take it out earlier when the power goes out", one of these two people couldn't think of it at all, and the other subconsciously ignored it.
Under Fu Shuai's tireless guidance, Intix connected the power bank to the mobile phone, turned it on, opened a card online game based on krypton gold, supplemented by a good face, and lay on the sofa and fell into a state of addiction.
Looking at her now, it's not at all like the horrific craniotomy she suffered three days ago... In fact, she had been in this way ever since Akisa Himejin woke her up, and even when the three of them left the roof of Misawa Juku on a glider, Intix was the only one who had the heart to shout excitedly.
"Ito." Ji Shen Qiusha stood at the door of the living room, still wearing the witch costume, rubbing his eyes, which looked even more godless when he was worried, and scratched the place on his arm that was bitten by mosquitoes last night, "What do you have for breakfast?" ”
“… Today it was cereal, vegetable salad and yogurt, which I put in the fridge. ”
"It's too light."
"Hey, do you want to eat a fried chicken burger early in the morning?! You're going to die of fat, right?! ”
"Taiwanese braised pork covered with gruel."
“… Who's coming, come here. Fu Shuai stuffed his wallet and car keys to a maid who had been on standby, "Drive my car, find the nearest Chinese restaurant, and pack it back..."
"Oooo ”
After speaking, without waiting for Fu Shuai to complain, Ji Shen Qiusha burst into laughter because of the joke he told that was not very funny.
Yes, Himejin Akisa now lives in the Ito family's villa.
She had been living in Misawa Juku, and it was impossible to go back at that time, no matter what she thought, and the Kirigaoka Women's College she attended was out of curfew at this time, and she couldn't go back to the dormitory... In addition, Fu Shuai was not too embarrassed to drive people to live in the hotel, so he simply took it back to his home, anyway, there were enough rooms, and at the same time he was going to send her back to the student dormitory the next day.
However, early in the morning of the 25th, Kirigaoka Women's College showed inexplicably strong reconnaissance ability and execution, and sent a document to the Ito family's villa, announcing the expulsion of Himejin Qiusha for a joke-like nonsense reason! By the way, Futaba Medical University, where "Ito Nobuyoshi" studied, also sent people, and the two groups even met at the door of the villa... It's just that compared to the Kirigaoka side, the reason for the expulsion from Futaba Medical University seems to be justified, and the righteousness is too strict, after all, the performance of the eldest young master of the Ito family in school before was outrageous.
Fu Shuai realized at the first time,Although I don't know what means,But in short, the connection between himself and Xue Qiong must have been noticed by the school city,And these two expulsion letters are warnings。
Fu Shuai, who was fired or something, actually didn't care about it at all.,And in his opinion, it's only a matter of time before he is targeted by the upper echelons of the school city.,So it doesn't matter to him.。 But in this way, it seems that Ji Shen Qiusha will never be able to return to the dormitory and normal society... With the guilt of a sunny and kind young man in an ordinary state, Fu Shuai sent someone to bring back the luggage that Ji Shen Qiusha had put in the dormitory, which made her officially live.
Ji Shen Qiusha is still a very independent girl, both in thought and in life. But after living in the Ito family's villa and solving several big problems in her heart, she was unconsciously lazy under the service of that group of subordinates... Although she slept until almost 9 o'clock this morning, she had woken up for more than two hours at this time, and her personal hygiene had been taken care of, and even the morning and lunch had been prepared together.
After dealing with the two beautiful girls who moved in without his willingness, Fu Shuai stretched, picked up the canned coffee on the coffee table, and walked in the direction of the stairs.
Opening a carved solid wood door in the shadow at the bottom of the stairs, and locking it with his hand, Fu Shuai slowly walked down in the dark, until he reached the bottom before turning on the light.
Although the Ito family has such a loser as Ito Yanji, the heritage of the ancient family is still there, and this Western-style villa is also built in full accordance with the highest standards, so of course there will be no shortage of underground wine cellars or something, and the good goods that have been treasured by the family for many years and were only shipped over when the villa was repaired.
When Fu Shuai first came to confirm the topography of this villa on the nineteenth, he had already come down to take a look, but at that time, he glanced at it and nodded. However, now he wants to use this place for the "right thing" in his mind, and for the role of the basement in Fu Shuai's heart, these aged red wines that can sell sky-high prices with just a bottle are just things that should not appear here.
is not only in the way, Fu Shuai is also a standard rich second generation in the real world, and unlike the nouveau riche tastes of the previous generation, he still has gone to tutor for some common sense and cultivation, so Fu Shuai knows how good these wines are. Even though he doesn't usually drink alcohol, as long as he is next to these wines, he can't help but want to look and touch and open a bottle to taste... So it's better to clean it up.
Thinking like this, Fu Shuai took out an empty pine box from the storage space and moved the dusty good wine on the diagonal lattice wine rack into it one by one.
However, as he moved, he discovered something wonderful... Two of the bottles had significantly less dust on them and couldn't be picked up at all.
Some classic scenes in the movie flashed in his heart, and Fu Shuai said, "? The corners of his mouth twitched as he twisted one of the bottles.
Several solid stainless steel rods that shimmered with cold light fell from the top of the basement door frame with a "swish", instantly turning the basement into an impregnable cage.
"Sss I turned the wine bottle in reverse and didn't react, thinking to myself that this can't be opened if it's closed?!
twisted another bottle, and there was no reaction from the bar, but Fu Shuai felt that the whole wall was a little loose, and tentatively dragged it back, and he found that there was indeed a hole behind the wine shelf, and a simple room of about thirty square meters appeared in front of Fu Shuai's eyes...
However, on the wire bed inside, there was still a woman with her limbs tied, her eyes and mouth were covered and gagged, part of her bare skin was shriveled and sagging, her wrists and ankles were strangled with deep marks, and some of the wounds were faintly bleeding, and... It's dead and stinks.
After all, eight full days have passed since Fu Shuai replaced Ito Yanji, and the people obviously don't know about the existence of this secret room, so this unknown woman... Should... I guess I starved to death here.
"Yoyoyo-yo-yo..." Fu Shuai said six times in Chinese, he was no longer in the mood to scold the mother, "I said that the smell next to the lotus pond is a little big, and I thought there were dead fish and dead mice, so the vent here is open there..."
Fu Shuai likes the internal structure of the living human body, and although he will not feel disgusted by this kind of smelly one, he will not have the slightest interest. Closing the secret door, Fu Shuai easily cut off the stainless steel rods blocking the door with an M metal scalpel, returned to the first floor, and after confirming that no alarm or anything was triggered, he returned to the basement.
Put the red wine back on the wine rack neatly, and then reopened the secret room, Fu Shuai silently recited a few words from the Bible, the whole right hand was glowing with burning holy light, and patted it lightly on the corpse, and the poor girl turned into a handful of light ashes, but whether it was the perverted rubber bondage clothes on her body, or the white sheet under her body, they were all intact. Even the stains on the sheets and clothes, which were not limited to blood, were purified in the light.
After resting for a whole day on the 25th, Fu Shuai realized that he had done something that he should not have done at that time: directly using the Holy Light. Although he didn't know what was going on, Fu Shuai still seized every opportunity to practice this ability in the past two days... Then, just now, there was a faint realization in his heart that purifying all filth was the most essential function of such a thing as holy light, compared to the use of heat and healing.
Fu Shuai looked at his hands, carefully reminisced about the feeling just now, and then began to clean up the contents of this secret room: wire beds, cabinets, and toys that were terrible at first glance. After doing this, he took out an operating table from the storage space, placed it in the middle of the chamber, and laid another thing flat on top of the operating table.
No, it might be a bit inappropriate to say something, because it was a corpse—the corpse of Oreos Izzard.