Because travel was not going well and they encountered "ghost scenes" one after another, Shen Wanwan and Wen Qiyue simply became stay-at-home girls in a B&B.

"What do you think we are planning on? Aurora, we didn't see the Aurora, but there were two murders." Wen Qiyue lay on the bed and complained.

"Okay, don't complain, we can leave in a day or two at most."

"How do you know?" Wen Qiyue asked puzzledly.

Of course, Shen Wanwan couldn't say that she had figured it out. She took a deep breath and said, "Isn't your agent coming? With her here, it will definitely be solved soon."

"Oh~"

*

Things were indeed as Shen Wanwan said. After Wen Qiyue's agent came over, with her help and Rita's help, Shen Wanwan and Wen Qiyue successfully left the B&B where the murder occurred.

After getting in the car, Wen Qiyue couldn't help complaining to her agent about her current predicament.

After hearing this, the manager also felt that it was necessary for Wen Qiyue to pay her respects.

Some even thought, could it be that he was so poor because of his depression?

Feeling her eyes, Shen Wanwan smiled in her heart.

They can change hotels, but they cannot leave America for the time being.

After all, both murders occurred very close to them, and America's detectives and FBI were suspicious of them.

So they have to stay for a few more days.

But Wen Qiyue didn't have enough time, she would join the group in about a week.

She also had to rush to get her makeup done and attend script readings, so there was a lot of preliminary work.

The agent is also worried ~

America's work efficiency is really disappointing!

After changing hotels, Shen Wanwan asked for a room by herself. She hadn't been back to the tavern for a long time and wanted to check out the situation.

It's really inconvenient to live with Wen Qiyue.

After entering the room, she took out a small robot and checked various electronic devices in the hotel room.

I felt relieved after confirming that there were no bugs or pinhole cameras.

After taking some precautions, Shen Wanwan's figure disappeared from the room and appeared at the counter of the tavern.

As soon as she appeared, she just stared at Hu Xie who was sitting on a high stool outside the counter.

"Shen Wanwan, are you childish? You want to scare me, but this method is too old-fashioned!"

Shen Wanwan rolled her eyes at him: "...Who the hell wants to scare you!"

As soon as I came back, I met this vixen who was unwilling to take anything. Shen Wanwan felt unlucky.

Hu Xie stared at her for a while, then chuckled.

He said something specious: "The world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be~"

Shen Wanwan:???

What the hell are you talking about?!

It's a pity that Hu Xie has a mysterious face and is unwilling to reveal anything.

She had no choice but to look at the other guests in the tavern.

In addition to Hu Xie, there are also Claude and Bar Refaeli in the tavern at the moment.

The two people looked at her with expressions that seemed to say: "Come on! We will support you mentally." This kind of nonsense.

Speaking of which, why is this guy Hu Xie in the tavern? Didn't he go to the Star Source Realm to compete with Ji Ya?

But before Shen Wanwan could ask anything, she heard the hotel doorbell ring.

Shen Wanwan glared at Hu Xie and then disappeared into the tavern.

He just came and went in a hurry without leaving even a single word.

Seeing that she had just arrived and left without saying a few words, everyone else had question marks on their faces.

Bar Refaeli asked worriedly: "Is she okay? I smell the breath of the undead on her."

This was obviously said to Hu Xie sitting in front of the counter.

After all, Claude, a robot, can't see anything mystical.

Bar Refaeli guessed that Hu Xie's specious words just now were probably because he smelled the breath of the undead.

Hu Xie did not answer her, although he knew that the undead that Bar Refaeli spoke of might not be the same as what he saw, but they should be similar.

He looked at Shenwanwanyintang and it turned black, as if something bad had happened to him.

There was no fear for his life, so he was actually secretly laughing at Shen Wanwan's misfortune.

**

When Shen Wanwan returned to the hotel, the doorbell kept ringing. She quickly walked to the door and took a look through the peephole.

Rolling her eyes impatiently, she opened the door and said coldly: "Is something wrong?"

"Ms. Shen, can you explain why it took you so long to open the door?"

An FBI standing outside the door looked toward her room suspiciously.

Shen Wanwan rolled her eyes and said, "Since you have doubts, come in and take a look."

As she said this, she turned sideways to let him in, and checked the room once more to make sure there was nothing wrong.

Then he launched his inquiry.

During this period, Wen Qiyue came over, and the two of them were really not used to their attitude.

I kept asking the same old questions over and over again. I didn't want to arrest people quickly, but instead stared at them, two innocent passers-by, all day long, which was quite speechless.

After the others left, Wen Qiyue entered Shen Wanwan's room and said, "My agent has asked the embassy to speak out. We should be able to leave this hellish place as soon as possible. Next time I will never come again!"

Wen Qiyue was really afraid of this America.

Shen Wanwan touched her hairy head in a funny way, and then rubbed it.

She also agreed with Wen Qiyue: "You are right, I will never come to this shabby place next time!"

After seeing off Wen Qiyue, Shen Wanwan returned to the tavern.

At this moment, only Hu Xie and Bar Refaeli were left in the tavern.

When they saw her coming back, they both looked at her curiously.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Shen Wanwan looked at them with confusion.

"Wanwan, you have the aura of the undead on you. Did something happen to you?"

When Shen Wanwan heard this, he was surprised and asked: "The breath of the undead? Is there a soul following me?"

"No~" Bar Refaeli shook her head, "Did someone in your family die recently?"

She asked cautiously, for fear of touching Shen Wanwan's mood.

After listening to her words, Shen Wanwan understood that the breath of the undead she was talking about was the breath of the dead.

"No one died in my family, but I did encounter two serial murders."

"Oh~ no wonder you have the aura of the undead on you." Bar Refaeli understood.

There are still some differences between the Western fantasy system and the Eastern fantasy system.

Hu Xie lazily leaned against the counter and said, "I see that your hall is dark and you are plagued by bad luck. Have you been having trouble with things lately?"

Shen Wanwan rolled her eyes and said stiffly: "No!"

Hu Xie spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face: "...Okay, if you say no, then I won't."

"Humph, if you're interested in talking to me, how did you compare with Ji Yabimei? Are you taking it out on me if you lose?"

Hu Xie: "Haha~"

He shouldn't care about this dead woman!

Shen Wanwan snorted arrogantly, this stinky fox had no good words to say.
Chapter completed!