After being pulled into this variety show space, Shu Li also thought about the reason.
Especially after confirming that my cousin was also involved, I felt that my guess was correct.
In this storage room, there are all kinds of strange knick-knacks everywhere.
Each wooden shelf has specially made compartments, which vary according to the size of the ornaments.
Both of them have inexplicable collecting habits and like similar things.
Before her uncle could say anything, Shu Li walked in first.
"I'm not welcome."
Shu Li actually hasn't come to see her cousin's collection for a long time. Firstly, it's because he's not around, and secondly, she's afraid that mentioning it rashly will make her uncle sad.
The reason why she was so supportive was not to take anything away, but to appease her uncle's uneasy mood when he suddenly received the news that Shu Luo was still alive.
However, Shu Li looked at the object that had not lost its luster even though it had been away from its owner for a long time, and she could also understand the bitterness of her uncle for so long.
But fortunately, there is good news now.
Uncle let Shu Li choose, turned and went downstairs to drink tea.
Shu Li looked at it casually, originally not intending to take anything away.
Until she saw the innermost box, there was a trace of shock in her eyes.
The thing was placed in a dark, ink-like square box, and a burst of cold light came out from the gap. Between the bursts of flashes, there was a faint hissing sound.
However, what shocked Shu Li most was the pattern on the box, which was exactly the same as the pattern on the panel in her hand.
Although the directions are different, the difference is not big.
Shu Li walked over quickly, reaching out to pick up the box.
As a result, at the moment of contact, he was blocked by an invisible presence and left a burn mark on his hand.
The mark was about three fingers wide and one finger long, so one could guess what kind of rectangular thing it was.
No matter how strange things are related to the variety show space, Shu Li is not surprised.
However, this thing cannot stay here.
Shu Li looked around and took down a large flower tree made of unknown fabric from the shelf nearby.
After confirming that the box could be picked up through the fabric, Shu Li quickly dismantled the flower tree and picked up the box with layers of fabric.
I don’t know how this thing appeared here. I have never seen it before.
It was not like Shu Li had never been here before Shu Luo disappeared.
So there are two explanations for the box that suddenly appeared here.
The first is that before Shuli was pulled into the variety show space, she, like her uncle and others, could not see this.
The second is that because of something, Shu Luo changed his body and voice just like Li Zhi, and his original body disappeared. Therefore, in the real world, even if he comes back, others cannot see him.
Shu Li scratched her ears and decided to go downstairs and ask her uncle.
The other person was sitting on the deck chair on the balcony with a teacup in his hands. The bright sunshine poured on him, but he also seemed to lose his color because of the silence and repression that covered his body.
Shuli stood in the shadows, as if she and him were separated into two different worlds.
The heart palpitations that had occurred several times reappeared, becoming more severe than she could bear, and she fell straight to her knees.
This movement broke the silence of the room, and also broke the looming death aura on the uncle's body.
"Xiao Li? What's wrong?"
Shu Li didn't want him to worry, so she showed a somewhat embarrassed expression: "I originally wanted to come over to scare you, but I slipped and fell..."
The uncle couldn't stop laughing and reached out to help her up.
"It took me so long to choose, why did I just get a piece of cloth?"
Shu Li followed him and looked at the things in his arms. The square box had sharp edges and corners.
"Well, keep the rest for my brother first." Shu Li opened a corner while speaking.
She confirmed that her uncle's line of sight was visible, and she also watched closely for his reaction.
But after helping her up, her uncle turned around to get the teacup that had just been placed on the ground, but did not see any reaction from the box.
On the contrary, the box seemed to feel something. The light between the lid and the body of the box became stronger, as if it couldn't bear it anymore.
Shu Li wrapped it tightly tightly without any delay, and hurriedly said goodbye to her uncle.
Taiping returned to his residence all the way, and when Shuli just put the box on the coffee table, the piece of cloth wrapping the box suddenly ignited without fire, leaving not even a trace of fly ash.
And the light emitted from that box became stronger and stronger, as if it was provoking.
Somehow, Shu Li connected the box in front of her with the Mo Dao in the copy.
Thinking this way, she pricked her finger and put a few drops of blood on it.
Shu Li pinched the wound and raised her hands to stop the bleeding while watching the reaction of the box.
The crazy flashing light paused for a moment, and then flashed even more exaggeratedly.
Even where the gaps are connected, there seems to be a greater distance.
Shu Li cautiously took a few steps back, her vigilance reaching its peak.
Under high tension, the beeping sound of the chat software suddenly sounded...
Shu Li held her heart and breathed a sigh of relief, and the box suddenly became stable.
After casually snapping a sofa cover on it, Shu Li took out her phone and took a look.
The account nicknamed "Hanguang Scalpel" sent a series of greetings.
Shu Li saw the other party's words becoming more and more intense, and quickly typed "!"
The next second, the other party's video call came over, and Shu Li had no choice but to answer it.
"Did you just come out?"
The moment the call was connected, the other party couldn't wait to ask.
Shu Li put her phone on the table, nodded and said, "Well, it's a bit troublesome and it takes up time."
"When will you enter the next dungeon? Have you received another prompt?"
"?" Shu Li was a little confused: "What hint?"
After returning to reality, even the panel cannot be opened. Can I still see the prompts?
"It's special things, people and items that appear in your life in various ways." The other party patted his forehead: "I guess you don't know!"
"Please pay attention to something special recently, something you haven't seen before. It may be related to your next book."
"This kind of script is so stupid, even if there are reminders, it's of little use, right?" Shu Li rubbed the sore back of her neck, a little carelessly.
"Don't be careless!" The other party continued to explain: "Once this prompt appears, it means that you may also become a dead person in the next book."
"If you can avoid your own death, you become a suspect. But if you don't avoid it, you will die in that copy and never get out."
Shu Li suddenly clenched her hands. The result of these words was very familiar.
As close as Long Guo, as far away as Li Zhi's words about him and Shu Luo...
