Is there anything here that is not strange? Am I to find the strangest thing in it?
The flashlight was no longer very bright, and could only illuminate a small area in front of me. The weak yellow light shone lazily, and everything was foggy. The painting just now was still Xiaolan lying on it, using the light outside the door.
I could barely see clearly with the light.
"Huazong, can you increase the brightness in the circle?"
"...You are asking for too much," Hua Cong squeezed out this sentence through her teeth, "Do you think you are playing a game? Are you really not afraid that I will throw you out..."
"I really can't see clearly..." Xiaolan stood up and swung the flashlight upward twice, "I can't see clearly, I can't think clearly, and I have to be scolded as stupid by you, what can I do..."
Huazong was choked again.
How could this person seek help from an NPC so naturally?
Are you really stupid? Or are you just being thick-skinned?
"Help, help, help..." Xiaolan shook the flashlight with a rogue expression on her face.
I really can’t help it, it’s so annoying!
"Okay!" Hua Cong ran out of patience and yelled at Xiao Lan, "Just don't use the flashlight when it's out of power. Turn off the flashlight and see if you're blind!"
Turn off the flashlight.
The moment the light source was dimmed, everything suddenly went dark. Xiaolan was startled by the brief darkness and thought she was really blind.
However, after a short period of darkness, everything in the room gradually revealed its true shape. Things that had only been vaguely visible through two layers of light a moment ago became extremely clear now.
"Wow! Thank you Huazong!"
"Why are you thanking me..." Hua Cong's mouth was still tough, but the smile behind her words betrayed her, "My world itself doesn't need a light to see..."
Xiaolan blinked her big eyes and scanned every corner, wishing she could lie on the ground looking for the strangest thing.
"What's the strangest thing..." I muttered to myself while searching.
Xiaolan looked around the corners of the room, thinking about whether to look outside the room, and ran her fingers across the handle of the Taishi chair. Xiaolan no longer cared about the dust.
Taishi chair?
Xiaolan was stunned and looked down at the Taishi chair under her fingertips.
Since the buildings here are all classical in style, the appearance of a Taishi chair may not be particularly weird, but among the dusty chairs, this clean chair is very weird.
The chair that his fingers were running across looked the same as any other chair in appearance, except that this chair was actually bright, clean, and almost spotless.
In order to confirm that it was special, Xiaolan ran to all the chairs and touched them, and her palms turned black.
Only this one, this one chair, is so different.
Looking from left to right, the Taishi chairs in the room seem to be placed randomly at first glance, but this chair is right in the middle of the five Taishi chairs.
There must be an answer in this chair.
Xiaolan began to conduct a detailed investigation on this chair. She wanted to lift it up to see if there was anything wrong with the legs, but found that the chair was fixed to the ground and could not be moved at will, which further confirmed that it was special.
What about the back of the chair? Is there something on the back of the chair...
Xiaolan knelt on the chair and looked behind the chair.
"You're so stupid!" Hua Cong's complaint suddenly sounded from above his head, "Chairs are for sitting on, don't use my chair for unnecessary things!"
Sitting on a chair, is this a cue from the flowers?
Xiaolan raised her head awkwardly, turned around and sat down on the chair.
The surface of the chair is smooth and solid, but not very harsh.
A slightly cool feeling rose up, Xiaolan looked forward, and her whole person was surrounded by a strange atmosphere.
This grand master's chair was placed in the center of the room. Looking out through the door of the room, outside the room was the bluestone floor where he lay on his stomach when he woke up. Looking further away, there was another room.
The light rain was still pouring down, hitting the stone floor that had formed a shallow pool. Xiaolan tried hard to look at the house in front of her through the fine rain.
A hexagonal rear window faced him, and something inside the window was shaking vaguely. This chapter has been completed!