Chapter 7 Yihongyuan Hotel(6)
The cracked part is the crack in the mirror.
Yuan Qingli's heart sank suddenly.
She carried the hanger and smashed it again, and sure enough, it was the same result.
Where this mirror cracks, the object in the mirror will also shatter.
Fortunately, I had an extra heart just now, and I didn't even show my palms. Otherwise, I will have to stew my own bear's paw for afternoon tea at this time.
Bah!
Yuan Qingli looked at his hand, although it was bigger, it was much more expensive than the bear's paw.
Looking at the mirror that could kill people, Yuan Qingli wanted to smash it.
But...... After hesitating for a long time, I gave up this idea.
Because--there is such a mirror in the house, after smashing it, how do you dress up?
But those two cracks look like a time bomb, in case one day when she "decals yellow to the mirror", the crack breaks, it will be a mirror to cut the head.
After thinking about it, Yuan Qingli found a roll of scotch tape and carefully glued it with a hanger, and it was strange to say that the scotch tape would not be affected by cracks.
After doing all this, another ten minutes or so have passed, and it's time to find your own props.
"My baby baby, where are you pinching?"
Lying on the bed, looking at the yellow light spot in front of him, Yuan Qingli was directly stunned.
How did this point of light get to the 12th floor?
Items that move?
After thinking about it, it suddenly dawned on me that the system of chicken thieves must not be so simple to give themselves clues, and they actually put props in boxes and wandered around.
No wonder it has to be positioned, otherwise who can find it.
With the train of thought, Yuan Qingli also quieted down, this prop travels all over the world, and now when you go out, you can't find it at all, you can only wait for half an hour to see if it's near you, so the chance of finding it is greater.
Thinking of this, Yuan Qingli set an alarm clock for herself and prepared to get up and look for it in half an hour.
The neat room is also well-equipped, and there is even a set of pajamas stacked on the bed, but the bed is only bare bed boards. I don't even have a sheet, so is it possible that I want pajamas, but I don't need a quilt?
didn't think too much, Yuan Qingli lay on the bed on all fours and was ready to rest, as for the pajamas, she wouldn't change them if she was killed.
……
What are props? It would be nice to have a little handsome guy, Yuan Qingli rolled her eyelids and thought blindly, and then spit on herself in her mind.
It's all said to be props, how can it be a handsome guy, do you want an electric toy, this car is a little fast......
"Ding-dong."
The doorbell interrupted Yuan Qingli's thoughts.
"Who, so out of place, people are imagining." Yuan Qingli muttered, and slowly got up to open the door.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong."
"It's noisy, what to urge."
Yuan Qingli turned to the door, and was just about to touch the handle, when there was a loud bang, and the whole room trembled.
This is, an earthquake?
Wrong.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the soles of his feet, a little smoke and dust drifting in from under the crack in the door, and there was an extra layer of transparent gas on the ground.
Yuan Qingli immediately jumped away, and the gas under her feet swayed, gathered, formed, and floated in front of her eyes.
It was the "neighbor" I met in the elevator.
"Can you be polite and just walk in the door?" Yuan Qingli is not angry, but just depressed, this way of entry, what is the use of this door lock?
Moreover, the movement of entering the door is too big!
The other party smiled, revealing teeth and tongues as white as the cheeks of clothes: "I'm sorry, you'll get used to it in the future." ”
Get used to it, get used to you being a big-headed ghost, but an apology makes Yuan Qingli have nowhere to get angry.
The other party was self-cooked, and without waiting for Yuan Qingli's reaction, he floated directly to the bed, sat down cross-legged, and looked serious: "Come and play." ”