"In short, you'd better be careful." The other party warned again, and then replied from a distance to the other side.
"I'm a little busy here, I'll tell you more details later."
As soon as Shu Li nodded, the other party had already hung up while still saying "ok" in her mouth.
Almost at the same time, another line of text popped up in the dialog box: My name is Rong An.
Shu Li replied with her name, put away her phone with a wry smile.
There are indeed strange things.
For example, the sedan chair that appeared in her dream and the box that she brought back.
Could it be said that the next copy is related to Chinese wedding?
Just thinking about it made Shuli's scalp tingle.
Thanks to Shu Luo, Chinese horror has always been Shu Li's Achilles' heel, especially Chinese weddings.
The lighting and atmosphere in that situation didn't even need to be plotted. Shu Li could imagine a big drama by herself.
Shu Li originally wanted to wait for Rong An to finish her work before getting to know her better, but at ten o'clock in the afternoon, she felt sleepy and forcibly closed her eyes. When she woke up again, she was already in the dungeon.
She was wearing a coarse brogue and sitting under a large sycamore tree surrounded by three people.
Above the head are scattered light and shadows dancing with the leaves, and below the body are dry and fragile dry leaves.
Shu Li squinted her eyes, a little uncomfortable with the light in front of her.
This discomfort comes from the senses. It is not like there is something wrong with her original eyes, but it is like the negative state in this copy.
A breeze stirred up in the forest, and a group of birds took advantage of the situation and started chirping. The sound seemed a little sad.
Shu Li's eyes felt a little sour for no reason. She quickly closed her eyes again and waited for the automatic transfer.
She couldn't tell the difference at the current time. The damn panel in her hand only had a response of "The plot is in progress, not enabled yet", which was another one that could only rely on herself.
"Girl, your eyes have been injured by the miasma. It's best not to open them for the time being."
The nondescript old saying made Shu Li a little embarrassed, but she could only imitate the other person's answer: "But I can't stay here forever."
"There is a small building not far away. If you don't mind it, girl, you can come with me." The other party talked a lot, and it sounded like he was probably a young man.
Shu Li was wary and half-opened her eyes to look at the other person.
Just when he opened his eyes halfway, a warm hand covered his eyes.
There was a helpless smile in the other party's tone: "Girl, as I just said, don't open your eyes."
"You can trust me, I will never hurt you, I can swear that!"
"Ahem, then no need."
Deprived of her sight, Shuli had no other choice.
The other person's hand covering her eyes fell down, and he held her arm through his sleeve.
"I'm sorry, please come with me."
Losing vision is actually a very scary thing. Every step and every action is completely insecure.
Any sound in your ears or any touch around you will make your nerves highly tense.
Even every step you take, even if you know it's flat ground, will create an imbalance effect.
In this case, the people who help you will become your life-saving straw.
Shu Li silently followed the other party's reminders from time to time, and analyzed the plot without any disturbance in her heart.
According to the laws of the plot, Shu Li's eyes were polluted by miasma, which should have something to do with this "good Samaritan."
When the silent wind in her ears was finally replaced by the noisy smoke of fireworks, an inexplicable sweet medicinal aroma lingered on the tip of Shu Li's nose.
The language used in the whispered discussion seemed to be encrypted, it was a dialect that Shu Li had never heard of, so she simply gave up.
The other party helped her go up to the second floor and sat down on a wicker chair.
"Girl, you can call me Ah Lou."
The young man introduced himself carelessly, and then said, "Wait here for a moment. I'll get some medicine to help your eyes heal faster."
Shu Li nodded: "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."
Hearing the footsteps fading away, Shu Li opened her eyelids through an inconspicuous gap and looked at the small building.
The small buildings are all made of wood and bamboo, and they look really good...
Shu Li silently reflected on her dangerous thoughts, and then spurned herself for a minute.
However, the layout of this small building is really a headache. There are four wooden doors that are side by side and wide open on the north side, and double windows that are wide open on the east, west, and south.
If you look at it, there will be no shortage of mosquitoes at night!
Shu Li was thinking wildly, and the horror of the night had already been revealed from now on.
The young man named A'lou came back very quickly. He dipped a clean white cloth into some cool ointment, and the coolness with the aroma of herbs melted in Shuli's eyes.
It felt amazing, but the soreness, swelling and pain subsided quickly.
Shu Li wanted to open her eyes, but was covered again.
"No!" Alou said helplessly, "Girl, you have to apply this medicine once in the morning and once in the evening, and apply it for three days before you can open your eyes, otherwise there will be sequelae."
After saying that, he used the piece of cloth to put a layer on Shuli's eyes.
The heavy feeling came all of a sudden. Shu Li's eyelashes were covered with heavy ointment, and she couldn't open her eyes for a while.
"Girl, stay here. I'll take you down the mountain when you're ready."
Shu Li was speechless: I was afraid that I would lose myself if I stayed there for three days.
But she actually nodded good-naturedly: "I have no problem, I'm just sorry to trouble you."
"fine……"
Ah Lou hasn't finished saying anything about it. Shu Li quietly added her own words: "Please, please take the trouble to drive away the mosquitoes. I'm very afraid!"
Alou: "...Okay, okay..."
Without too many pleasantries, the other party quickly said goodbye and left.
However, before Ah Lou left, he called his own sister over.
A'lou's sister is called Ayu, and she is a very arrogant-sounding little girl.
The point is, it's also a good way to get information.
This small building still has a name, it's called Jingfeng Building.
To say it is a small building is to be modest, as Jingfeng Building occupies an entire hilltop.
It didn't sound very decent, Shu Li thought about it and continued to inquire a few more words.
Ah Lou is actually the owner of Jingfeng Building, and he is responsible for the safety and future of everyone in the building.
The miasma that hurt Shu Li's identity was actually placed halfway up the mountain by Ah Lou in order to protect everyone.
In the process of gathering information, Shu Li learned that when people from the mountains broke in before, they always threw a bottle of antidote.
Only Shu Li was helped in by Ah Lou and even gave him the medicine himself!
Shu Li: Is this really my sister?
In the process of narrating, Ayu tried hard to prove that she was fair.
But the jealousy inside and outside the words could not be suppressed...
