Chapter 18 Food Town 7

Everything around her was like a silent movie, and even the sound of her footsteps was eaten away by the long street.

She looked familiar with this long street, this was the road in the southern district, and at the moment she was on the south side of the fountain square. A player on the bench is dozing off on the back of his chair, presumably to take a break.

Somehow feeling sleepy, he closed his eyes, and the monster walked over, The oil lamp in his hand burst out with a "crackling" sound, and Qiuli, who was following him, saw that the player was dissolving, and at the same time, the oil in the oil lamp rose a grid.

In the cold wind of the night, the benches were empty, and a set of clothes was swirled by the wind and flew apart, leaving only a pair of shoes on the ground.

The monster glanced at the oil lamp, and seemed not satisfied, and continued to walk slowly, obviously looking slow, but the scenery on both sides quickly crossed backwards, like a phantom.

It didn't take long for Akiri to see the stone road under his feet, which was the road to Room E, and the monster stopped and slowed down.

Walking through the gloomy streets, she finally got a good view of Room E.

Like the slums in every city, there are low concrete huts that appear irregularly, and near the outer end there is a small bungalow with a dilapidated sign hanging above the gate: Room E of the South District.

The reception hall was empty, and a clock hung in a prominent place, and it was already a quarter past 11 o'clock in the night.

On the wall is a large line written in large letters: No entry or exit at midnight.

Before it even got to the point, there was no one left.

Qiu Li was a little secretly glad that she was not greedy last night and chose to stay here.

The monster let out a breath of mist, and the picture in front of him suddenly shook, and Akiri saw that the wall clock was spinning rapidly, and it was 12 o'clock.

It was as if a new day had begun, and all the sounds returned in an instant, Akiri listened to the sounds around her, as if she had woken up from a dream, as unreal.

The monster raised the oil lamp and walked to the second concrete house.

In front of the cement house, there was a middle-aged uncle who was snooping, and there was the sound of rushing water in the house.

Akiri was speechless.

A smile appeared at the corner of the monster's mouth, the wick burst into flames, and the uncle was already dissolving. Qiu Li stared at this repetitive scene, and only felt shuddering.

She didn't understand why the monster had asked her to follow.

Akiri, who was in a nervous mood, could only watch everything unfold in front of her.

The oil in the oil lamp went up a notch again, "That's enough." A consciousness entered Akiri's mind.

The monster gave her a regretful look and disappeared into the darkness with the oil lamp.

The monster's glance made her inexplicably relieved.

If the monster hadn't been enough, she felt that there was a high probability that what happened to the middle-aged man would become what happened to her.

The monster leaves, and she regains control of her body.

At this time, the door of the cement room suddenly opened, and the sound of bathing inside stopped, the lights went out, and the room was silent.

Qiu Li quickly took a step back, and immediately summoned the "wind lantern", with the courage of the wind lantern, she mustered up the courage to approach the door, and the probe looked inside, the room was empty, and one or two pieces of old furniture were piled up in the corner, and there was no one inside.

Qiu Li turned around and ran, ran to the door of the shop sign in Room E, and ran in the direction of "Room D".

The stone road is very awkward, she decided to buy a pair of high-end sneakers tomorrow, no matter how expensive it is, you have to buy it, this day, it costs shoes!

Finally, before half past twelve, she stepped into the "South District D Room".

Looking at the familiar dimly lit hotel lobby, she almost burst into tears.

There was no one in the hall, the receptionist at the front desk, who should still be sleeping behind the counter, she ran quickly to the stairs.

As soon as he stepped on it, a marble rolled down from above, and a child's head poked out from the corner of the second floor, and he stared at Akiri with eyes that were obviously more white than black, and a strange voice sounded: "Sister, play a game with me?" ”

As soon as Qiu Li heard the word playing games, somehow, she was furious, and this night, since the beginning of playing the game, she has never stopped tossing.

I finally returned to the hotel and met this little ghost again!

She angrily picked up the marbles and was about to throw them back, when suddenly, she looked at the lines that appeared next to the marbles and her hand paused.

【Lost Pinball Boy:

He is the player's illegitimate child, born in a small town, died in a small town, he doesn't know who he is, marbles are his only friends, as long as you hold marbles in your hands, you can choose to be his good friend, others will just ignore him, and even fear him, only you pick up the marbles and are ready to return them to him. 】

Her expression was complicated, and her anger gradually dissipated.

She went up to the second floor, returned the marbles to him around the corner, and touched his messy short hair, "Rest early, my sister is also tired, I will accompany you to play marbles another day, good night." ”

With that, she continued upstairs, and the boy behind her tilted his head and stared at her farther and farther.

Returned to the familiar room, the clothes that dried last night had been dry, Qiu Li took a bath, changed clothes, and then felt that he had returned to his soul, and he disinfected the wound on his face with alcohol in the mirror, but fortunately the wound was not deep, but unfortunately, the "pinching face mask" died gloriously.

Lying on the bed, she looked back at what happened today, her face was pinched, and the reason why the other party knew her was definitely not to look at her face.

She takes out the "Intermediate Golem" from her game backpack and transfers it to the "Pocket Food Box".

Think about it, what if the game backpack could be seen through certain items? Then it's not safe to put your own props in it again.

She simply transferred all the props in the game backpack to the "carry-on food box", anyway, it has been upgraded and the space is much larger.

She wasn't sure how long the other party had been staring at her, and hoped that she wouldn't be implicated in her Malatang shop business.

Sighing, she turned off the lights, rolled over, and fell asleep in a daze.

The extreme silence upstairs tonight allowed her to finally get a good night's sleep.

When she woke up at 6 o'clock, she slept for another hour before she got up.

After washing up, breakfast was settled in the room. Sitting in a small chair by the window again, he began to flip through the "Junior Player Forum".

The interface of the forum is very simple, and it is divided into four main sections: irrigation area, technical exchange area, props exchange area, and dungeon help area.

The liveliest part is the irrigation area.

In the post of one of them, a "handsome navigator", she found a recommendation from her own shop.

Landlord: Today I ate a super delicious Malatang, the boss is two beauties, I heard that the sesame sauce and chili oil are made by the little boss himself, delicious flying! I'm going to eat tomorrow, is anyone going to come and meet by chance?

Second floor: Reply to the landlord, is there a cherry blossom tree?

Third floor: reply to the second floor, it must be this one, Malatang is the only snack food town;

4th Floor: I was told to be hungry, I'm going to try it......

The corners of Akiri's mouth went up, and the progress bar of her chef skill "Food Aura" was stuck at 20% of the progress bar after this post was topped, and it began to loosen, and the data was slowly growing, and this skill point saved her several times.

She's looking forward to what it will look like when it's upgraded.

After cleaning up, she walked out of the door with her hands in her pockets, and coincidentally, Brother Chen was walking in the direction of the corridor when he heard the movement and turned his head to look over.

Qiu Li couldn't avoid it, the two looked at each other, Brother Chen raised his eyebrows, and the surprise on his face couldn't be hidden, ", why are you, we really have fate!" ”

Qiu Li smiled wryly: "Go out?" ”

"Yes, let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious!" Brother Chen is obviously very familiar.

"What to eat?"

"Malatang."

Autumn pear: ......

(End of chapter)