Author: Glory of Fire

Qiuli, who originally wanted to buy a pair of shoes, suddenly gave up. By evening, the number of pedestrians on the street had significantly reduced.

Qiuli still took the shortcut, the bright street lights gave her a sense of security, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers in the summer evening.

She did not dare to relax and enjoy the pleasant time in the evening. She looked around and listened in all directions, ready to take out the tools for defense at any time.

The moment I stepped into the hotel lobby, my tense heart relaxed. I had to be extra careful these days. I glanced at the "Professional Game Panel" and saw that there were still 4 days left for the next dungeon.

Cheng Xiaodong, the receptionist in the lobby, was leaning on a chair with his feet on the counter. His body was swaying on the chair and he was looking at a corner of the ceiling in a daze.

He saw Qiuli from the corner of his eye and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

Qiuli walked through the dim lobby and was about to go upstairs when she suddenly heard Cheng Xiaodong talking to someone: "How many days are you going to stay?" She turned to look.

I don't know when, a new guest came into the lobby. His hair and beard were all white, and his eyelids were drooped, as if he hadn't woken up.

Qiuli's heart skipped a beat, and her back felt cold.

She heard his voice, "Stay four nights." There was inexplicable malice in his voice.

Qiuli was startled. The voice of the mysterious owner of the doll shop was exactly the same as the voice of the judge doll.

Cheng Xiaodong showed no expression and knocked on the counter, "Fighting in any sense is prohibited inside the hotel."

"Don't worry, I'm just here to stay in the hotel." The old man smiled and turned his head, meeting Qiuli's eyes across the long dim hotel lobby.

Qiuli's hair stood on end, and she quickly climbed the stairs without stopping.

I climbed up to the sixth floor in one breath, walked through the corridor, and entered room 606. I turned on the lights in the room and locked the door. Only then did my anxiety ease.

If you open your own Malatang restaurant and show your face, it is inevitable that they will find themselves.

Four days later, he was leaving the town and entering a new instance, so the owner of the mysterious doll shop booked a room for four nights.

It was obvious that he was here for himself.

Sitting on the chair, she began to review all the details of what happened when she killed the "Bosun" from the copy of "Sea Ship", as well as everything that happened after entering the food town.

Her eyebrows twitched. She had been ignoring one person all this time: "Brother Chen!"

Everyone who knew that she killed the puppet union members stayed in that instance. The only player who survived was Brother Chen.

He knew all the details, and he checked into the same hotel as me and lived on the same floor as me.

He visited the "Mala Tang" restaurant twice in a row. All coincidences, if not coincidences, were just to make sure it was her, so everything that happened would make sense.

Therefore, there was no way they had any survey equipment, but she had been reported and followed from the beginning.

The shape of her face has been modified through pinching, but her body shape has not changed at all. Besides, Brother Chen has been with her for so long, so it is no surprise that he can tell that it is her.

Her heart is cold, remove all the impossibilities, and what is left is the truth.

She stood up, looked at the long street outside the window, locked the window, and closed the curtains.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, "Miss Qiu, are you in the room? I'm Brother Chen."

Qiuli clenched her fists and said nothing.

"Aren't you here?" He seemed to wait at the door for a while, and then gradually left.

Qiuli raised the "perspective mirror" and looked towards the corridor.

There were two people standing quietly in the corridor, two meters away from her door, one on the left and one on the right.

At this moment, she was extremely grateful for the rules of the food town.

As long as she doesn't go out, they can't do anything to her. When she enters the next dungeon, they will think of ways to find some props to hide her body features and avoid this wave of pursuit. She will grow insignificant and slowly...

Be strong.

This Brother Chen cannot be kept.

Qiuli's eyes had a hint of coldness.

I took a look at the door to make sure it was still strong and durable.

Instead of being anxious, it was better to just let nature take its course. She took a long breath, walked naturally into the bathroom, took a shower, changed into new clothes, and washed all the old clothes without any hurry.

Next, they have to be patient. They will definitely lose their composure. After all, Qiu Li has no worries about food and drink, but they don't know that she has a "portable food box", which is a factor that is beneficial to Qiu Li.

Lying on the bed, Qiuli took out the mobile phone she had found in the harbor copy, found a fantasy novel, and read it with gusto.

The two people at the door gradually lost their patience and went back to the room.

After a while, a doll came over and squatted at the door of Room 606.

Qiuli took a look at the "perspective mirror". Anyway, she made up her mind not to go out, and they could do whatever they wanted to do at the door.

After twelve o'clock at night, the street became empty. Qiuli opened the curtains, took a look and then looked away. Charging her mobile phone, she raised the "perspective mirror" again and took a look. The doll was still squatting motionless.

At the door.

Qiuli snorted coldly, turned off the light and went to sleep.

An hour later, a marble rolled to the foot of the doll...

The doll's head turned away, and a boy slowly walked towards it. The doll lowered his head and looked at the marble, then kicked it away.

It squatted at the door, staring at the boy with its protruding eyeballs.

The boy walked up to it, stretched out his hand and lifted the doll up.

A line of words appeared in front of the doll: I invite you to accompany me to the rooftop to play marbles.

The doll just wanted to break free, but found that it couldn't move. It watched in horror as the boy bent down to pick up the marbles. With an innocent smile on his face, he hugged the doll and jumped from the corridor to the rooftop.

He put down the doll and said, "You have to have fun. If you can't beat me, I will throw you off the stairs."

As soon as the doll landed, its body regained its freedom. It looked at the boy in fear and ran back quickly.

"You're not good." A pair of feet appeared in front of the doll, and it was kicked violently into the air. It fell to the ground with a bang, and the doll found that its left foot was loose.

"Play, I'll play with you." The doll quickly raised its hand to signal.

The boy rolled his eyes, and the white eyeballs took up the position of his eye sockets, "Okay, there's only one marble, I'll go first."

He squatted down and the marble flew out of his hand and landed on the parapet of the rooftop.

He said: "It's your turn."

Lamely, the doll walked little by little to the foot of the parapet and began to climb up...

The next morning, Qiuli opened her eyes at six o'clock, stretched out, and raised the "perspective mirror" to look at the door.

"Huh." Qiuli checked again, no one was there, not even the doll was gone.

"So impatient?" Qiuli shook her head, walked into the bathroom leisurely, brushed her teeth, and washed her face.

Then on the small round table, I took out the breakfast. Two hard-boiled eggs were still hot, I poured a cup out of a pot of coffee, and continued to put the rest in the "portable food box".

Open the curtains, the weather is still very good today.

Suddenly her eyes flashed, and she saw a broken doll on the ground downstairs, which was already dead.

The mysterious boss stood next to him, facing her. He squatted down and picked up an accessory of the doll with his hand. Qiuli looked down and saw that his face was extremely ugly.

The story of the small town is coming to an end, next...
Chapter completed!