Chapter 9: So is the bottle dry garbage or

Chapter 9: So is the bottle dry garbage or

Lin Huai: …

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Chu Tian said, spreading his hands, "Let's go, let's go eat."

Lin Huai: "I'm a little angry."

As he said that, he raised his blood-red eyes again and looked at Chu Tian.

"Hey, Chutian! Lin Huai! Are you still upstairs?" Ye Xian's voice came from downstairs, "Are you still alive? Reply a letter!"

"Alive." Chu Tian was lying on the railing, and replied to the downstairs. Lin Huai stood beside him, pursing his lips angrily.

For some reason, he always felt that this person had noticed something. Just now he was talking nonsense and circling around, all to trick him to relax his vigilance. Fortunately, when he completely relaxed his nerves, he attacked his cheek... But what was he trying to attack his own cheek? Is it...

Could it be that his real occupation is a skin care product salesman? Lin Huai looked at his back and couldn't help thinking of a man with magical charm.

And that weird three-time experiment... experiment what? A pinch experiment? What is this...

"Hey, Lin Huai." He suddenly heard the man's voice, "You say, why is the crow like a writing desk?"

Lin Huai: "Ah? What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Chu Tian said, "Well...forget it."

He seemed to be bored all of a sudden, lacked interest, and even played with his mobile phone. Lin Huai saw sharply that the wallpaper of his mobile phone was dark.

Chu Tian hadn't spoken for a long time, and he seemed to have lost all interest in Lin Huai, and even all interest in this dungeon. Lin Huai then asked him, "What are you doing?"

"Play." Chu Tian responded succinctly. Lying on the railing, he yawned without even looking at Lin Huai.

...I don't know why Lin Huai was suddenly a little upset. He felt as if the figure had lost all interest in him in an instant. Not only does it look no longer vibrant and fun, but it's also a bit cold and alienating.

...Forget it, it has nothing to do with him anyway. At best, they were teammates who met for the first time, cohabiting with courtesy, and sleeping in the same bed as a humanitarian. Lin Huai thought about it and decided to go downstairs alone, but in the next moment, from this angle, he saw Chu Tian's back waist that seemed to be tattooed under his loose shirt.

He stared at the pattern for a while, then suddenly said, "Is that tattoo on your waist?"

"Ok."

...It's such a perfunctory answer again, forget it, I don't care about villains. Lin Huai silently recorded a grudge in his heart, and said again: "It looks like a penguin that stepped on a polar bear, slipped a few hundred meters away, and turned somersaults, um..."

The next moment, he saw that Chu Tian turned his head almost immediately and looked at him strangely: "Why do you say that, no, why do you think so? What do you...Why do you describe it like that?"

"Uh..." Lin Huai was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him.

"Where have you seen such a description? No...impossible..." He looked at Chu Tian and seemed to mutter to himself, then raised his head again, "You..."

"Because it's really similar... No, what are you doing with such a questioning tone?" Lin Huai complained, "Looking at me is like looking at the enemy who killed your father and killed your girlfriend..."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ye Xian's voice continued from downstairs, "If you don't go down..."

"Wait." Chu Tian muttered to himself, "There is one more thing to confirm."

Saying that, he picked up the phone and ran into the corridor without looking back. Lin Huai looked at him who seemed to have regained his vitality at once, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

He didn't expect this Chutian, who had just suddenly turned off like a dead man, to answer him, but he did.

Chu Tian said, "Look for a time machine."

Lin Huai: "...Speak human words."

"Actually," Chu Tian squinted, "just now, at the moment of the conversation, a flash of lightning flashed through my brain. That is to say... I found a new clue about the murder in the secret room."

Although the man was holding the face of an autistic child a moment ago, his performance at this moment made people feel that he was lively and reliable. His eyes were so determined, as if... he had discovered the crux of the case.

Lin Huai asked cooperatively, "So, what are the clues?"

"Be quiet." Chu Tian turned his head, "It won't work if you say it."

Lin Huai: Do you think you are making a wish...

This person's performance... Did he discover something again? With a bit of tentative intent in his heart, Lin Huai lowered his head slightly and let his bangs cover his red eyes.

Bright red bloodshots climbed up along his fingers, and the next moment, a hand grabbed his shoulder.

"I almost forgot." Chu Tian chuckled, "There is something that fell at the door of the bathroom and forgot to take it."

As he spoke, he raised the wrench in his right hand, the wrench was cold in color, and silver light flowed on it.

Lin Huai stared at it for a long time, then smiled slowly.

"You look quite unusual."

"The lottery in the game is a reward." Chu Tian waved it, "Let's go, let's go downstairs to eat."

Lin Huai followed behind him and silently took back the bloodshot hands.

He stared at Chu Tian's back, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"It's interesting..." he said softly.

When Lin Huai went down to the restaurant, everyone had already eaten. The game can be said to be extremely generous, and the food is covered. Before everyone got up, the steaming meals were already placed on the dining table. It's a pity that when such a thing happened, everyone has no appetite, and the winking of the game is like being thrown to the blind. Lin Huai thought this, and felt a little regret in her heart.

The only exception is Chutian who has just walked on the tightrope of life and death. He came down after half an hour, and he ate the food of two people alone. While eating, he asked Ye Xian, "If you don't want to eat the buns, you can give it to me."

Ye Xian looked at the stuffing of buns with a look of vomit: "I don't want to see meat sauce any more in a short time..."

While staring at the steamed buns, he worked hard to make mental construction for himself to drink milk. Nowadays, liquids, fluids, or other flowing things always make him think of things that are not suitable for Jinjiang Literature City.

Lin Huai watched him suddenly become very excited and vigorous, and thought to himself that this person is really...

Perhaps noticing Lin Huai's gaze, he raised his head and looked at Lin Huai: "Aren't you full?"

Lin Huai: "...I'm full."

When Chutian attacked the next bun, Ye Keke in a black T-shirt walked downstairs: "Zhang Lu is awake."

"I don't know what happened." Zhang Lu sat on the bed with a pale face, "Peng Xuan woke me up. When I opened my eyes, Yaoyao was no longer on the bed... When I opened the toilet door, it was already there. Seeing her... her head is still above the tank, but below the neck..."

Having said that, she covered her mouth again, looking like she wanted to vomit. Peng Xuan patted her shoulder in relief, and she hugged him and started crying.

"Does she have a habit of waking up at night?" Tang Wen asked.

Zhang Lu shook his head.

"Why are you so sure?"

"I grew up with Yaoyao, and we often lived in each other's homes since we were young. When I wasn't taking medicine, I slept very lightly, and I never heard her wake up." Zhang Lu's eyes were red again, "I don't think…"

Saying that, she was about to cry again.

Although death is a common occurrence in games, losing friends who can support each other is really unbearable. But Chu Tian asked her at this moment, "You said you sleep very lightly?"

Zhang Lu nodded: "I have always been in a bad mood. When I was at home, I depended on melatonin to sleep, and I gradually became dependent on the drug. This time I came out in a hurry and brought an empty bottle... Last night I took the last two grain."

As she spoke, she pointed to the melatonin bottle placed on the bedside table. It was indeed an empty bottle. It seemed that what she said was true.

"If I had known, I didn't eat last night. If I was awake, maybe she wouldn't have..."

Chu Tian frowned slightly, touched his chin, and asked her again, "Speaking of which, did you buy anything?"

"Ah, ah! I haven't bought it yet!" Only then did Zhang Lu remember the game. She reached out to the pillow subconsciously, but didn't find her mobile phone, and when she looked up again, she found it on the bedside table, so she was relieved.

The shopping app opens every morning at eight o'clock. As early as downstairs, everyone has completed their respective purchase activities. It is nine o'clock now. Taking this opportunity, Huang Lu also spoke: "Just right, let's match each other's order information to a pair."

As she said that, she took out her mobile phone and stared at Lin Huai opposite. Lin Huai shrugged, took out his mobile phone, and opened the page.

Since it was the first day, everyone agreed to buy only one item in the safe zone, and the amount of money consumed varied from 180 to 250. When looking up Lin Huai, Huang Lu asked, "Can you take out your phone and show it to me?"

She still stared at Lin Huai with suspicion, the latter shrugged and took out her phone: "Please feel free."

There are two items on the page.

Order 1: Korean popular soft waxy pajamas do not shrink

Order 2: Chic cultural shirts are not discounted

Huang Lu: …

After she reconfirmed that the purchase record was not a P-picture, she could only turn to the next person unwillingly. Lin Huai took back the phone and continued to look at the sky.

As early as yesterday, he discovered that no matter what item he purchased, when it appeared in the historical order, it would only appear mild and harmless.

This is no wonder, otherwise the difficulty of the game will be further reduced.

After checking around, Huang Lu did not find any problems. Zhang Lu also placed an order at this time. She ranked the commodity prices from high to low, and finally chose the most expensive one of all the remaining categories.

The entire purchase process is like a treasure, fill in the address, name, contact number, and even a check box for shipping insurance, and finally, pay through the money that has been deposited in the app.

After submitting the purchase order, the system pops up a new message: "The hair dryer you purchased has been placed and is expected to be delivered at 20:00 tonight. ZTO Express will serve you wholeheartedly."

Crowd: …

"So, why did Feng Yao die?" Ni Xiao asked, "If it's because of waking up at night... But first of all, the bathroom is also in the room, and there is no possibility of being obliterated by leaving the room. Second, Zhang Lu also said that Feng Yao does not have the habit of waking up at night."

"So, it must be because she did something that made her break the rules and get wiped out. And it must be something she had to do in the toilet."

"So this matter is..." Chu Tian interjected.

"...No matter what this matter is, it can't be playing with a mobile phone in the toilet." Huang Lu quickly skipped Chu Tian's speaking time, "I think..."

Speaking of which, she got stuck, so what was it that made Feng Yao have to go to the toilet?

...and it's still about the phone.

While she was thinking hard, a chuckle came from behind her.

"Speaking of which, there are indeed many things that need to be done in the toilet, such as shaving beards, going to the toilet, washing your face..." Lin Huai pointed, "But there are also many things that cannot be done in the bedroom. Right? For example, for many people, the toilet is a fairly safe place. Just like when an earthquake occurs, many people will hide in the toilet. After being reprimanded by the teacher, some people will hide in the toilet and cry. Drowned water ghosts also like to hide their heads in the toilet..."

"How did the last one get in..."

"When people want to hide something, the most common thing to do is to hide in a place where they think no one will find out." Lin Huai said, "Speaking of which, if it is a good friend, it is even the lock screen of the phone. Can the password and payment password also be shared?"

Saying that, Lin Huai walked to Chu Tian who was staring at the melatonin bottle on the bedside table step by step, the beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed with the light of a deep lake.

"...Then, Mr. Programmer." He approached the other person's ear, "Based on your thinking expression and your reasoning ability, what are you thinking now?"

After saying this, he took a step back, tilted his head slightly, and waited for Chu Tian's answer.

Chu Tian stared at the melatonin bottle and said calmly, "Actually, I've been thinking..."

"Is this bottle dry or recyclable?"

Lin Huai: ? ? ?

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*Use of the stalk that was dropped by ○:

Taobao: A software that kills time and kills life. As the saying goes, time is money and money is life. Then Taobao must be the culprit of human beings being continued.