"The men's room is on the second floor, and the women's room is on the third floor." The spider with a bunch of keys on it raised its legs and accurately threw two slightly rusty keys to Lu Xingyun and Bo Zijin.
"I'm in 205 and you're in 206. We live very close to each other." Lu Xingyun deliberately raised his hand and patted Bo Zijin on the shoulder, unable to hide the joy in his tone.
Bo Zijin brushed Lu Xingyun's hand away expressionlessly, and then patted the place where the other person had touched, as if it was stained with dust.
In fact, for Lu Xingyun, as soon as he took the key that had been touched by the spider's legs, he felt a numbness in his fingers, which was nauseating.
Just rub it to get better.
Ever since, the boss's suit was very suitable.
…
After Yuan Qingli went up to the third floor, she got the key to room 305 from Jin Wuwu and weighed it briefly. It was quite heavy.
Open the door and reach for the light switch on the side.
When the light came on, the woody smell hit Yuan Qingli along with the whole view of the house.
Facing her was an old TV, with an embroidered hollow TV towel spread on it, like a bride's hijab.
This reminded Yuan Qingli that her mother always liked to cover the refrigerator and air conditioner at home with this beautiful lace cover.
There is only one bed in the room, a bedside table on the left side of the bed, and a sofa chair. It can be said to be very simple.
Interestingly, there was a cold gray glass vase placed on the bedside table. It was not big, only as big as an adult man's hand.
Yuan Qingli walked directly to the window and opened the closed curtains.
The light outside the window is dim, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the glass window, reflecting the cute and childlike graffiti on the glass window, reflecting a somewhat dreamy feeling.
Opening the window, fresh air hits your nose.
Compared with the thick dark fog outside the window of Yihongyuan, this place looks like a place where people live.
Yuan Qingli didn't even touch the bed, so he checked the door. It was an old lock. After locking, it could also be closed with a latch with a chain, which was a double guarantee.
Yuan Qingli sighed slightly. In such a world, even bulletproof doors might be useless.
Those who want to come in will still come in.
Recalling the hint in Bo Zijin's eyes when he went upstairs.
That look... there was a hint of pity in the disgust, and there was a hint of quickness in the pity.
It was finally summarized and refined into four words by Yuan Qingli: When something happens, gather together.
She closed the door to her room, went downstairs, turned directly to door 206 without hesitation, and knocked.
"Bo Zijin, I am Yuan Qingli."
The person who opened the door was Lu Xingyun, who was leaning against the door nonchalantly.
Meeting Yuan Qingli's gaze: "How did you know to come directly to this room?"
"Who dares to disobey the overlord's orders?" Yuan Qingli joked and nimbly got into the house.
When Bo Zijin raised his head, he would naturally choose to be in his room.
Say it again.
Although they had known each other for a short time, Yuan Qingli knew it well.
Lu Xingyun didn't care too much about such innocuous arrangements.
After a few words, Bo Zijin followed Bo Zijin's wishes.
In the room, in addition to the overhead lights, there was also the light from Bo Zijin's sharp eyes.
Coupled with exploration and caution, little stars splashed on Yuan Qingli's face.
Being looked at by such a pair of eyes, Yuan Qingli wanted to grab his arms and shake them hard: "Speak quickly! You should speak!"
But Lu Xingyun couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to kick this man, but in the end he slapped him on the shoulder instead: "Stop playing riddles and speak quickly."
After waiting for five seconds, the first thing I heard from the boss was a complaint of extreme disgust: "The environment here is so bad, I can't live here."
Yuan Qingli: "..."
Lu Xingyun: "..."
After receiving the speechless expressions of the two people, Bo Zijin straightened his expression and asked, "Have you seen the house rules downstairs?"
His gaze lowered, and his long eyelashes like crow feathers swept down slightly, casting a shadow on his eyelids.
When Lu Xingyun entered the door just now, his entire attention was on the spider, so he couldn't care about anything else.
The most you can do is catch his panicked soul.
"I see. The bosses are Jin Xixi, Jin Xixi, and Jin Wuwu. These two people must be related after all, right?" Yuan Qingli said suspiciously.
Bo Zi's knuckled fingers gently tapped his temples: "Think about it here, what does this code want to remind us?"
