It took Zhou Jinru a few seconds to consider the decision to return to Dimos Manor. He not only wanted to quickly find a way to break the dream ritual, but also wanted to know what Russell's purpose was in dragging him into the dream.
In the end, Zhou Jinru decided to go to Dimos Manor.
There is no doubt that Russell was one of the instigators behind the whole thing.
The way to enter the manor was the same as before. He climbed in through the back garden, climbed to the balcony on the second floor, and opened the balcony door of Miss Kesha's bedroom. Everything went as he imagined.
Snapped.
Turning on the light, the soft light instantly filled the entire room. When Zhou Jinru came here again, the decoration of the bedroom was almost the same as before he left.
I glanced around, and the only difference was that Miss Kesha was no longer here.
"Russell loved his daughter."
Zhou Jinru took two steps, took a few more glances, and was about to leave here and go deeper. However, just as he reached out to touch the door handle, an idea flashed in his mind, and he turned around and re-examined everything in the bedroom. .
A soft big bed, a cute pink bunny quilt cover and lace pillows, cartoon character stickers on the bedside table drawers, a belly cup placed on the bedside table, an LCD TV hanging on the wall opposite the bed, clothes A door of the cupboard was open, and inside were hanging the girl's lovely clothes.
Everything is normal.
Seems normal.
But there was one thing that was extremely dazzling in Zhou Jinru's eyes.
He walked to the bedside table, squatted down, and carefully looked at the sticker on the drawer fender.
After looking at it for a long time, Zhou Jinru couldn't help but feel a pain in his head. He grabbed his hair hard and his scalp became numb.
Because it was a Doraemon sticker.
Damn it.
This is the world of Terra, how come there are stickers of Fat Blue?
Zhou Jinru opened the drawer, but there was nothing in it. He opened the bedside table again, but it was empty.
Then, he opened the other half of the closet door, revealing only a few children's clothes.
"Mr. Timos, you played a big joke on me."
Zhou Jinru turned around. The bedroom door behind him was open. A pale middle-aged man was standing at the door, watching everything he did silently.
The middle-aged man said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Aguang, this is not a funny thing. Can you tell me what you found?"
Zhou Jinru took a deep look at the expressionless Russell Demos and closed the closet. Now that he had nothing to hide, he directly showed his cards: "Mr. Demos, I have never understood why you You set up a trap all the way to lure me here. You were the one who found Yan Ke. Tallulah from the Integration Movement is also your partner. Even the Deep Sea Council was used by you. But now I understand that everything is for Kesha. Miss."
"No, you are wrong. Kesha is not my ultimate goal, Dachuan is. And Mr. Aguang, you just played a role. You have nothing to lose, and you can even gain my friendship."
Russell snapped his fingers, and all the lights in the dark living room behind him suddenly turned on. The entire Demos Manor was brightly lit, and there was even the sound of servants walking around gradually.
Zhou Jinru stretched out a finger and shook it, and said coldly: "Let me guess, all the information you told me was deliberately fabricated. Through strong psychological suggestions, I believed that everything was true. When I entered the dream, just like those citizens who always believed that the ship would arrive, they subconsciously believed that Miss Kesha was a real person, so she appeared in the dream, and everything I experienced here was actually My personal dreams, every word I say, and everything I do are filling in the settings for Miss Kesha, is that so, Mr. Deimos."
Snap, snap, snap. Dance God e-book
Russell Demos applauded and expressed that he admired Zhou Jinru's reasoning. He stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation, asking the doctor from Rhode Island to go to the living room.
Since Zhou Jinru was standing here, he would not have any fear and followed Russell into the living room of the owner of the manor.
The servant brought him a pair of dry clothes, changed his damp shoes, and even dried his hair with a hot towel.
The living room is a rectangular space, with various famous paintings hanging on the walls on both sides. Zhou Jinru couldn't recognize a few of them. There was only one painting similar to Van Gogh's Starry Night. He turned to look at Russell who was walking in front. The young man stood in front of a long dining table, and the orange light placed on the table shone on his face, making his pale face look slightly alive.
There was a crackling sound in the fireplace behind him, and the swaying firelight made Russell's shadow flicker. He picked up the wine bottle at hand, poured two glasses of wine, and pushed one of them to Zhou Jinru.
"There are no condiments this time."
Russell opened the conversation window with a joke, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.
Zhou Jinru held the wine glass with his fingers. The dark red wine looked particularly magnificent under the light. He did not drink it, but put the glass in front of him.
Russell smiled, poured another glass, crossed his legs, sat on the sofa, and picked up the chessboard next to him: "Would you like to play a game with me?"
"I rarely play chess with others."
Zhou Jinru sat on the sofa, picked up the white chess pieces and began to place them. During the process, Russell smiled and said nothing, and drank another glass of wine.
As usual, Bai Fang went first. Zhou Jinru took a step forward and asked, "Mr. Timos, is Miss Kesha okay now?"
Russell moved one cell: "Kesha is fine, as long as you don't appear in front of her anymore."
"It's unfair to me that I'm not being paid a fair amount for what I've done."
Facing Zhou Jinru's questioning, Russell pinched Wang and moved two spaces.
"My promise is still valid, and both you and your Rhode Island can have my friendship."
Zhou Jinru shook his head: "You don't seem to be here to play chess."
Russell looked at Dr. Rhode Island opposite with a faint smile: "Isn't that what you do?"
"I do not understand."
"Really?"
Russell picked up the wine glass. He drank slowly, and his eyes fell on Zhou Jinru's face through the wine glass.
The owner of the manor said calmly: "Isn't it true that you drag them all forward alone?"
Zhou Jinru's chess pieces were approaching step by step, and his offensive was fully displayed: "Of course not. If you are not careful, you will lose the whole game. I am not such a person."
"Do you really know yourself?"
Russell pushed the chess piece forward, with his left hand on his abdomen and a faint smile on his face.
"You don't want to win. As long as I eat your king, it will be over."
Zhou Jinru stared at the many crises that Heizi's king was in, and his destruction was right in front of him.
