Jiang Li's suggestion was very simple and crude.
The curly-haired woman listened and said nothing.
But she got up from the ground, pursed her lips, and took Jiang Li to a place - the cloakroom.
Jiang Li followed behind, watching her strange behavior.
The curly-haired woman opened the cloakroom door.
At the same time, the smell of blood hit his nostrils.
The bloody clothes at the door that had been bitten to pieces were displayed in front of Jiang Li's eyes.
Looking further inside, there are various stumps, severed arms, countless heads, and complete corpses.
These all belong to Ms. Song.
The fake Ms. Song who replaced the curly-haired woman... couldn't be killed at all.
If you kill one impostor, there will be a second, third, fourth...
The curly-haired woman pushed aside her long hair and revealed her face.
This delicate face was crying so hard that it looked fixedly at Jiang Li.
Jiang Li could see clearly now.
It turns out that the counterfeiter was imitating the face of a curly-haired woman.
It robs curly women of their wealth, their money, everything.
Women with curly hair are indeed 3rd floor real guests.
Jiang Li lowered her eyes and gathered her thoughts.
In the current situation, we have received good reviews from customers.
But how to send guests out is a problem.
Jiang Li was thinking about countermeasures.
At this time, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ms. Song coming back from the fog downstairs from the balcony, holding a bag full of dog snacks.
Jiang Li's pupils shrank suddenly.
At this time, the curly-haired woman's electronic dog leash also vibrated slightly.
Feeling the shock, the curly-haired woman's face changed slightly.
She immediately went back and lay down next to the dog bowl, and reminded Jiang Li, "Go quickly, she is back."
Jiang Li also realized something was wrong.
She immediately opened the door to the cloakroom and asked strangely: "Didn't she just go out?"
The curly-haired woman explained, "My master never leaves me alone in the room for more than five minutes."
Jiang Li got up and went to the balcony, planning to leave.
But I felt like something was wrong.
"You are still in human form, should you be fine?" Jiang Li turned around and asked the curly-haired woman.
But at this moment, the curly-haired woman looked at Jiang Li with pity:
"Of course, nothing will happen to me. It's you who will."
The curly-haired woman's abrupt words made Jiang Li's heart tremble.
"She'll kill you."
When the curly-haired woman said these five words, there was no emotion in her voice.
It was as if he was used to seeing this kind of scene and was no longer surprised.
Jiang Li frowned.
The curly-haired woman's words awakened Jiang Li.
No wonder the note deliberately provided a way to "release the human form in advance".
It turns out that this copy has been planned for a long time!
The human form lasts for 30 minutes, but the curly-haired woman remains alone for only 5 minutes.
If Jiang Li didn't complete the form release, the extra 25 minutes would be fatal!
Jiang Li thought for a moment and immediately went to the bathroom.
She shouted into the mirror, "1037, come out quickly! Something's happened."
The surface of the mirror rippled twice like water waves.
The Mirror Man comes out.
"Give you a chance to pretend to be me." Jiang Li said.
The face in the mirror was happy, "Okay!"
"Go to the door and hold Ms. Song for as long as possible. Don't let her enter the house." Jiang Li told the mirror man.
"Okay!" The Mirror Man received the instruction, passed through the door, and went outside the corridor.
Soon, the elevator at the end of the corridor dinged and reached the third floor.
The elevator door opens.
Ms. Song walked out of the elevator with snacks in her arms.
The sound of high heels is very calm.
When Ms. Song passed by the Mirror Man, she stepped on something and slipped on her back.
Ms. Song screamed and fell to the ground.
All the dog food in her arms was scattered on the ground.
"Ah! Ms. Song, are you okay?"
The mirror man quickly stepped forward and helped Ms. Song up from the ground.
Ms. Song stood up in embarrassment, covering her knees and "hissing" twice in pain.
She looked closely and saw that the heel of the high-heeled shoes had broken at some point.
"Oh my God, Ms. Song, your knees are bleeding! Stop moving, I'll take care of it for you!"
Mirror people are very enthusiastic about their work.
It has seen many times "how guests treat wounds" in the female hot spring pool and in the mirror of the wash basin.
It just came in handy this time.
Under Ms. Song's stunned gaze, the mirror man picked up Ms. Song and carried her to the kitchen sink.
It lifted Ms. Song's knee and cleaned her wound.
Ms. Song was dumbfounded.
This situation of being picked up by someone was something she had only experienced before when she was a dog.
Where have you ever had this kind of experience since you became a human being?
Ms. Song looked at the man in the mirror blankly and said "thank you" coyly.
at the same time.
In Room 318, Jiang Li came up with the method of "releasing the human form in advance".
She compared the details inside and drew weird patterns around the curly-haired woman.
The removal method is cumbersome and complicated.
With full concentration, Jiang Li would need at least 5 minutes to complete it completely.
Inside the kitchen.
The mirror man washed Ms. Song's wound and planned to apply medicine to Ms. Song.
But there were no medicines prepared in the kitchen.
After much thought, Mirror Man, who didn't have much life experience, opened the spice cabinet and took a bottle of cooking wine.
The moment it unscrewed the bottle of cooking wine and poured it onto Ms. Song's wound, the eyes of all the netizens watching the live broadcast widened.
——"My cerebellum shrank when I saw the scene of cooking wine. My family members."
——"Brothers, I suspect it is marinating dog meat, and I have proof."
——"Ms. Song: My body is a little uncomfortable, so I will get off first."
Fortunately, this fake Ms. Song doesn’t seem to have much common sense in life.
She didn't say no at all.
She even lifted her velvet skirt a little higher.
Ms. Song's face turned red.
The way she looked at the man in the mirror was like a dog looking at its owner.
The expression of the mirror man is serious and serious.
It buried its head, took out the seasonings in the kitchen, and sprinkled a little of each on Ms. Song's wounds, imitating humans applying medicine.
Ms. Song's legs were completely reduced to pickled legs.
Seeing things gradually going outrageous, Ms. Song was the first to realize something was wrong.
She quickly stopped her: "Well... there is medicine in my room, why don't I go back and get it."
After Ms. Song finished speaking, she got off the sink, dragged her right leg and walked towards room 318.
The mirror man was originally concentrating on looking for spices.
When he came back to his senses, he found that Ms. Song had run away.
His face immediately turned pale and he rushed out to hold her down.
"Wait a minute! Ms. Song."
The Mirror Man stepped forward and grabbed her, "You have an injury on your leg. How about I go there?"
Ms. Song looked at the man in the mirror, her face became hot again, "You are quite caring about people."
The mirror man looked at Jiang Li's face and smiled.
Ms. Song thought for a while and said, "That's better than this. I just want to go back to the house to rest. You can help me go with you."
"Okay." The mirror's mouth is faster than its brain.
After reacting, its smile froze.
"no!"
