Qi Fa locked the door, turned around and saw Zhou Bai standing behind him, and was stunned again.
"Is it something I can know?" Zhou Bai asked him directly this time.
Qi Fa lowered his head in embarrassment: "Can you please stop asking?"
First?
His answer seemed a bit subtle since he used the word "first" here.
Zhou Bai looked at him with a downcast face, left the wall, and walked towards him step by step.
Qi Fa was obviously a little panicked.
Zhou Bai took a step forward, and he took a step back.
With no way to retreat, he leaned against the wall, like a stray and trapped cub, looking up in panic at the hunter who came to him.
"What's on you?"
Zhou Bai stopped.
After seeing Qi Fa shake his head quickly, his expression became even more gloomy.
If you didn't take something, there is something wrong with you.
Various possibilities flashed quickly in Zhou Bai's mind.
Even for the worst possibility, he was mentally prepared.
He looked at Qi Fa, turned around and sat down beside his bed with a cold face.
Fatty Peng still didn't know what happened.
He only knew that the atmosphere in the room was not right today, so he did not dare to speak, closed his mouth, and sat quietly on his bed.
Zhou Bai took off his hat and mask and fell on the bed.
Leaving only the gloves on his hands, he took out his black pistol, put it on his hand, and looked at its size.
If I remember correctly, that red pistol should be the same size as the black pistol here.
With Zhou Bai thinking this, he suddenly put his hand on the trigger, held the black pistol close to his eyes, and aimed at a wall lamp in the room.
Fatty Peng was frightened by Zhou Bai's sudden action and asked quickly.
"Brother Bai, what are you doing?"
Zhou Bai turned around with his pistol.
Fatty Peng was startled again when he saw the muzzle of the gun turned towards him.
"Bai...Brother Bai, don't scare me."
Zhou Bai held the pistol and turned in another direction.
Fatty Peng was relieved when he saw that the pistol was no longer pointed at him.
"I just feel that my marksmanship is not very accurate. I'm afraid I might make a mistake if I need to use it."
When Zhou Bai said this, Qi Fa had already sat back beside his bed.
So Zhou Bai took the black pistol in his hand and came to the window a little further away from him.
Leaning there, studying the gun in his hand, he whispered to him.
"When you can't hold it any longer, remember to tell me.
Sometimes, things that you think are difficult can be easily solved with just one shot."
He said, holding a black pistol and pointing it at Qi Fa's head from a distance.
Qi Fa looked up at him, his face no longer panicked, but with a smile on his face.
"I will tell you when necessary."
I don’t know how Qi Fa understood Zhou Bai’s words.
Maybe he really thought Zhou Bai wanted to kill him with one shot.
But after listening to Zhou Bai's words, his whole body became much more relaxed.
Zhou Bai put down his pistol, glanced at the time on his pocket watch, and then stretched out his hand to open a small gap in the curtain in front of him.
The time now has come to eleven forty in the evening.
Zhou Bai could see through the window that almost all the pedestrians on the street had returned indoors.
Even some small animals did not wander around the streets.
Zhou Bai lowered his head and glanced at the telephone pole in front of the hotel.
There, there were two birds that had been parked there before, flapping their wings and preparing to evacuate.
The moonlight in the sky shines on them, making their feathers look red.
Zhou Bai stood by the window and waited until he saw them flying away before he lowered the curtains.
Then I took a change of clothes and walked into the toilet.
By the time he came out of the shower, it was already 12:08 in the evening.
Zhou Bai sat back on his bed and recalled what he had just experienced.
I always feel like I've overlooked something.
He took out his pocket watch, and the thoughts in his mind rotated rapidly as the pointer in front of him moved.
He recalled the sound of the water in the bathroom falling to the ground.
Recalling the feeling of water splashing on myself.
Then, there was a "buzzing" sound in my mind.
Everything that just happened was so smooth.
There is no such dizzy feeling!
In the past, there would be that dizzy feeling in the hotel at 12 o'clock in the evening, but not today.
It's not because Zhou Bai just took a shower that he ignored this matter.
But it really didn't show up.
Zhou Bai suddenly turned his head to look at Qi Fa.
What did he do to this hotel today?
Qi Fa was already lying on the bed, but he kept his eyes open and stared at the ceiling above his head.
When Fatty Peng saw Zhou Bai coming out of the shower, he also took his clothes and walked into the toilet.
Zhou Bai listened to the sound of water coming from next door, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep.
But the strange thing is that he, who always sleeps well, turned over several times and still couldn't fall asleep.
After Fatty Peng took a shower, he also lay on the bed.
As a result, there were two people in this room instead of one person who had difficulty sleeping.
Qi Fa was still staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, unable to tell whether he had any intention of falling asleep, so he was excluded for the time being.
The lights in the room have been turned off.
The usual chewing sounds were no longer heard.
Apart from the sound of Fatty Peng turning over repeatedly, almost no other sounds were heard in the room.
Even in such an ideal sleeping environment, Zhou Bai had to stay up until midnight before he managed to fall asleep.
But after falling asleep, various dreams kept disturbing him.
He dreamed that he was back at the Haoyue Pharmaceutical Factory in City D, and that when he heard Dr. Chen say Lili's name, he punched him in the head.
He dreamed that he was standing outside the Horrible Tavern, and when the lame old man smiled at him, he punched him again, causing him to fall to the ground.
He dreamed of Uncle Wang in the Wu family, and of Wu Chong and his mother.
I also dreamed about the creepy laughter on the top of Xingfu Building.
At the end of the dream, he stood on the second floor of the lunatic asylum, walked towards the corpses on the ground, then pounced on them, grabbed a piece of flesh and blood, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Zhou Bai was sweating from the dream.
In his sleep, he struggled hard and finally opened his eyes.
Then the large area of blood red in the dream finally disappeared before his eyes.
The familiar hotel room reappeared before his eyes.
Zhou Bai stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, breathing heavily. When he wanted to get up and walk into the toilet to wash his face, he turned his head and was almost startled by the sudden appearance of Qi Fa.
At this time, in the darkness, he was standing beside his bed, eyes open, looking at himself.