Chen Chuan's body stiffened, and soon returned to his original state, and he hooked the corners of his lips: "What can I think." ”

Then, as if unintentionally, he poked my waist with his elbow, and said in a joking tone: "What about you, tell me about it." ”

I didn't think he would come to this hand, so I took two steps back in surprise: "You! ”

"I, how am I."

Before I could refute, Luo Shengyuan was far away, but he also rolled his eyes, and complained in a small voice: "Dead." ”

Then, in my indescribable eyes, trying to explain in vain, I took Li Xue and Muzi away, looking at the direction, like a deck.

When passing by me and Chen Chuan, the cigarette in her ear happened to fall into Chen Chuan's hand, she took a quick and deep look, and while the other three were not paying attention, Chen Chuan put it away and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

I didn't ask anything, and now is not the time.

The other group of people, maybe for some information, they also followed the past, and now, in the dilapidated cabin, there are only me and Chen Chuan.

Chen Chuan quickly explained to me: "Let's see if other rooms can be opened first, especially the room with three men and one woman." ”

I'll focus on inspecting that house, and Chen Chuan will inspect the house where we and Luosheng used to stay.

The furnishings of the room were almost identical, except for unusual blood stains and a broken arm.

There was a knife painting hanging on the wall, and there was an extra drop of blood on the sharp knife, and I went up to check, and the blood stains were very fresh, dot-shaped, not like what Li Xue splashed when he broke his arm.

Perhaps, every time the kitchen knife gains a little bit of health, there is a little more blood on the knife painting.

It's hard to say, I didn't touch this painting, and went out to find Chen Chuan.

When I went out, he hadn't finished the check-up, so I re-entered the room with the sign "捌".

This time, I found a worn, yellowed piece of cardboard in the crevice under the bed.

On the cardboard was scribbled and blurred by the oil, and a few words could be vaguely seen: "...... Display...... Dishes and fruits, a ...... Enter............ Succeed, damn it!! ”

I put away the cardboard and took it to Chen Chuan, who had just come out of the room where he was born.

His left breast pocket bulged slightly, and there was an extra half of a pack of cigarettes, and the most outrageous thing was that he had even lined up neatly, some in his pocket, and some in his backpack.

When he saw me coming, he naturally asked, "What did you find?"

I spoke briefly, and then asked me a question about gossip.

"That woman, what did you agree on?"

"Not yet," Chen Chuan's eyes rose slightly, and he smiled maliciously, "I just negotiated a little." ”

"Oh-" I let out a long "oh" and tried to say a few words to him, but found that there was no fuck to say, so I could only take out the card.

After Chen Chuan looked through it with his hand, he threw it back into my hand: "It's really like a hundred years of butter, and it stays fragrant in your hand." ”

"Hemp, where can I wash my hands."

Okay, very good, this card successfully replaced me in Chen Chuan.

I smiled pleasantly, innocently: "I don't know, you can take a look." ”

Chen Chuan didn't bother to pay attention to me, he only cared about his cleanliness now.

A qualified president always understands his butler, and now, for example, I don't bother with him, happily putting the cards in my game backpack, ready to give him a "do it again" next time.

However, Chen Chuan was gone, so I had no choice but to leave an exclusive message, and I also walked out of the cabin, and according to the walking traces of the deck planks, I followed Luo Sheng and the three of them into the lower deck.

I can only say that there is power in numbers, and I soon found a lot of useful information.