Author: Hongan

"What am I doing~ Ouch!!" Xiaolan took off the holographic game device she was wearing on her head and stamped her feet anxiously, "Really! It's a critical moment! Ouch, I'm so annoyed!"

Roland was holding the plug that had just been pulled out from the East in his lap, and said coldly: "Just give me three seconds to stabilize my mood, three, two..."

As the countdown continued, Xiaolan's expression quickly changed, and she let out a silly laugh: "Hey hey hey~"

"That's pretty much the same." Roland put the entire gaming equipment back into the storage space, "What time is it? Are you awake? My eyes are closed?"

"Please, please! He's going to sleep right now!" Xiaolan jumped up and down anxiously, "Da Luolan, give him the gaming equipment? Isn't it okay for him not to play tomorrow night?"

"Playing games every day, how do you look like a girl?" Roland frowned and looked at Xiaolan, "How can I eat, sleep and play all day long! What have I done to myself?

He has dark circles under his eyes and is so chubby that he looks like a giant panda!"

Xiaolan frowned and blew air all over her cheeks, not daring to say anything in anger.

"What do you mean? What's my expression? Are you not convinced?" Roland rolled up his short sleeves to his shoulders, spread his legs and rushed towards Xiaolan, "He, Roland, specializes in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

Fang Xiaoling stood at the door and watched. When she saw her sister begging to move her legs, she immediately shouted: "Sister, didn't I tell him to leave a room for him and take him to see something? Xiaolan is not a child after all, so don't do it.

…”

Before he could finish his words, he was covered up by the laughter in the room.

Roland was scratching Xiaolan's armpit and asked, "Do you accept it?"

"Hahahaha, he's convinced, he's convinced!" Xiaolan was rolling on the ground with itchiness. Although she laughed, she felt more uncomfortable than death, "Let him go, Da Luolan, he really knows

Wrong!"

"No matter how big or small, don't call him by his name in the future! Please call him Mama Luo, do you hear me?"

"Okay, okay, Luo Mama, he listens to everything I say hahahaha! Stop your legs..."

Roland finally retracted his legs, and Xiaolan curled up on the ground, sweating profusely.

"Just let me go that time and go to bed quickly, otherwise..." Roland raised his legs and made a tiger claw gesture.

"Ah!!" Xiaolan screamed in fright, immediately got up from the ground and got into bed, "Good night Luo Mama."

After saying that, she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to have fallen asleep.

Roland looked at her with a smile for a while, shook his head, turned around and walked out the door, turning off the light along his legs.

After closing the door, Fang Xiaoling murmured in surprise: "Sister, I really have legs? Xiaolan seems to be afraid of that move."

"Well..." Roland said as he walked, "I threw a dagger to scare her before, and she stood there for more than an hour before she came to apologize.

So he thought about what he was most afraid of when he was her age, and he thought of that trick."

"Wow!" Fang Xiaoling was ready to move as if she had discovered a new world, "Is sister afraid of that move now?"

"It's good to be alive, but he advised me not to seek death?" Roland pulled a short distance away from her, folded his arms warily, and stopped in front of the door of Room 203, "Then take my room.

Next to his room."

"That side is 201, 202, 203, that is, Xiaolan, sister, and his room. That side is Mengli and Mengling..." Fang Xiaoling turned around and asked curiously, "Why are there three rooms on the other side?

?”

"204 is not Mengli, 205 is not Meng Ling." Roland looked at the room where 203 was in the wrong room, paused for a while, and lowered his voice and said, "Never ask for the wrong 206 curiosity, it will kill everyone.

Did Meng Ling say that herself?"

"So...he seems to be more curious?" Fang Xiaoling stared at the closed door, "Speaking of which, weren't those rooms built by Wang Chenyu? Why are they said to be dangerous?"

"At first, Mengling begged Wang Chenyu to build an extra room next to her room. It was just an ordinary empty room at first. But the next day, Mengling suddenly announced that no one would be allowed to go near that room."

Roland recalled, "It is said that the most terrifying and dangerous chemical weapons in the world are placed in that room. If someone who does not understand the situation opens the door, it is very likely that those gases will be released.

When the time comes, all life will be devastated..."

"So mysterious?" Fang Xiaoling squinted at the doorknob, "Sister, do I believe it? If it's so dangerous, why do you have to put it there? Find a safe place to build a laboratory, then Wang Chenyu

Not difficult, right?

Just ask him to think that he can build a base even in the underground east."

"It doesn't matter whether he thinks it or not." Roland seemed to be uninterested in the wrong door, "Since Meng Ling doesn't want us to see it, then his sister will naturally not cross the line.

Good sister, it’s getting late, go back to your room and go to sleep.”

"Okay then..." After hearing what Roland said, Fang Xiaoling was too embarrassed to peek. After all, she was now a sister and had to imitate Roland to mature.

In the past, even if Fang Xiaoling did not enter that room, she would immediately enter the realm of [Purple Rhyme] and ask Meng Ling.

"Then let's go to bed, good night sister." Fang Xiaoling pushed open the door and entered. The wall emitted a weak pure color light, but its colors gradually changed like the frequency of breathing.

There is a large bed against the wall of the room. The light yellow bed sheets have a small rainbow pattern on the east right corner, which is simple and neat.

There is a cabinet-style desk in the corner, with a total of three floors. You can put some books on the two floors, but it is not empty at the moment. There is a table with a ledger on it, but nothing else.

Fang Xiaoling was lying on the bed and saw the circular skylight, which was as clean as transparent and she could clearly see the starry sky.

"I want to start the second exam tomorrow." Fang Xiaoling closed her eyes and murmured to herself, "I want to recharge my batteries and sleep."

Half an hour later, she walked up helplessly and stared blankly at the wall in front of her, "I drank too much coffee..."

After walking like that for a while, she vaguely heard some noise outside the door, so she got off the bed and walked to the door, checking the situation through the door mirror.

She saw Li Xiaoyu sneakily holding a thin wire and poking at the keyhole of room 206's door.

Hohoho—Okay, Aunt Xiaoyu? A thief?

Fang Xiaoling was also a little curious about what was in room 206. It happened that she couldn't sleep and had nothing to do, so she lay in front of the door mirror and peeked with interest.

Li Xiaoyu tinkered for a long time but couldn't open the door.

I thought she was begging to give up, but I didn't expect that she took out a curved iron piece, inserted it into the crack of the door, and moved it eastward.

Only then did Fang Xiaoling realize that in front of Li Xiaoyu, there was a professional lock-picking toolbox with at least dozens of props in it. It seemed that she was well prepared and would not give up until she opened the door.
Chapter completed!