Chapter 64 Falling into the romance world, romance dramas are everywhere
Honghuang was about to step forward, but I stretched out my hand to stop him. The three of them looked at me, and I looked around.
"If this alien space was created by this host, shouldn't we get to know this host first?" I looked at the three straight men.
The three of them looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
I guess Jing Ting has done a mission in an alien space before, and it was successful.
So he accepted the task without hesitation and entered the computer directly.
He is crazy, but he is not a reckless person.
Just like a swimmer who is confident in his own skills to save others.
Jing Ting must have done it before to have this confidence and assurance.
Plus Qi Tian, so he became more confident.
I don't know how he completed the previous task of finding the enchanted body.
But obviously, this task was completely different from what he had encountered before.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been trapped in there for so long without coming out.
Honghuang, Qiancang, I were looking for clues in this girl's dormitory.
This is an extremely clean and tidy dormitory, as if it has been tidied up by someone.
On the side, Yu Jiutian called up the initial file of this mission for us: "The suspected host Zheng Xiaoya, a senior high school student, jumped to his death ten days ago..."
Why am I suddenly not surprised at all?
Why do we say that Zheng Xiaoya is the suspected host? Because we can only confirm that everything is related to enchantment, but whether the enchantment is parasitic on Zheng Xiaoya's ghost is still uncertain.
Therefore, we can only say that Zheng Xiaoya is suspected of this.
Zheng Xiaoya jumped off the building ten days ago, no wonder the room became clean.
It is somewhat regrettable and sad that a girl's eighteen years of youth are finally wiped out like this.
I don’t know everything about the suspected host during his lifetime, but to me, it’s a clue.
The police care about what happens before someone dies, but we care about why people don’t report it properly after their death.
For the following people, Zheng Xiaoya should be regarded as a missing person.
"On the first seven nights, abnormal energy fluctuations occurred in this room, and the computer turned on by itself. Zheng Xiaoya's mother thought her daughter had returned. She told her husband that he was worried that she had a mental problem and was recently sent to a nursing home for recuperation." Yu Jiutian was on task,
Still very convenient.
"There is nothing here, everything has been cleaned up." Qian Cang looked around and found nothing. Even the closet was empty.
Yu Jiutian began to take out some miniature instruments from his space: "I need to install some instruments to collect data."
"Hey... it's so boring..." Honghuang sighed as he stood in front of a row of empty bookshelves.
I looked at the bookshelf: "What did you see?"
Honghuang pointed to the bookshelf: "There are no books left, they have all been burned."
"So?" Several of us looked at him together, a little confused as to where he got this boring feeling.
Hong Huang's face was filled with a look of despair: "There is no last book on this bookshelf, which means they have all been burned. Why are the books burned? It means that the living people are full of pain, regret, and hatred when they see these books...
"
"They are all tutorial books!" I immediately came to the conclusion.
Hong Huang nodded, a sharp light flashed across his dead fish eyes: "To be precise, there are still a lot of papers."
The few of us fell into silence in this room.
How could I not know the pain of high school?
I studied in high school on the ground.
Because I didn't want to go to a local university, I didn't study hard.
But the people around me are buried in exam papers all the time.
As Honghuang said, it's boring.
"Zizzi!!" Suddenly, the lights started to flash, and the four of us looked at the computer. Sure enough, the computer turned on automatically!
"I think I know why Zheng Xiaoya's mother is so convinced that her daughter is back." Yu Jiutian squatted at the computer desk and slowly lifted up a cut computer power cord!
Therefore, this computer automatically turns on when there is no power supply!
The four of us looked at each other, what are we waiting for?
If there are no clues available outside, you have no choice but to go in and look for them!
I stretched out my hand towards them: "This is an alien space and may be dispersed."
Everyone looked at me and stretched out their hands immediately.
Honghuang and Qiancang held my hands, and Yu Jiutian held Honghuang's arm tightly.
"Zizz! Zizz!"
We were engulfed in a white light in the faster and faster flash of the computer.
We kept holding each other's hands tightly, and the blinding white light gradually disappeared, and we stood on... a street!
The clean and white streets are lined with pink cherry blossom trees.
The cherry blossoms are falling like snow without wind, like pink snow.
We let go of each other and involuntarily raised our hands to catch the pieces of cherry blossoms. What's going on?
The space created by the host has a lot to do with what the host liked during his lifetime.
That's why I say that the host's life is our clue.
We are not the only ones on the quiet street, there are also pairs of...boys!
Boys!
Boys!
All boys!
This pink and sultry smell, as well as these boys with eyes full of eyes, I suddenly had a premonition.
Could this be...
"Oh, I'm sorry." Someone bumped into Honghuang.
Honghuang looked over expressionlessly and saw a cute little boy.
The little boy looked at Hong Huang sheepishly: "Sorry, I bumped into you."
Honghuang still looked at him expressionlessly, as if he were looking at an NPC in a game.
The little boy was a little embarrassed and a little afraid and took a step back.
Just then, a tall and slender boy walked past him.
The little boy stepped on him, turned around in panic, and quickly apologized: "Yes, I'm sorry..."
The handsome and cold boy stopped and looked down at him coldly.
The cute little boy raised his face apologetically.
Suddenly, the cold boy's eyes opened wide and reflected on the boy's face.
Damn! Fuck!
This can't be it!
Could it really be!
Suddenly, the cold boy grabbed the cute boy by the chin and pulled him in front of him.
In an instant, I and the three straight men around me were frozen together!
"Little cutie, no one dares to step on my feet. You are the first one." The cold boy grabbed the little cutie's neck and dragged her away.
The four of us were left in the pink snow, messy in the wind.
Yes! This must be it!
I immediately strode forward.
Yu Jiutian, Hong Huang and Qian Cang regained their composure and hurriedly followed.
Honghuang grabbed me: "Luo Ling! Don't walk around!"
"No! You don't understand! We have to be passers-by!" I lowered my voice and told them, looking at the various boys passing by us, "Don't touch them! Don't even respond!"
Yu Jiutian's mask looked at me tightly: "Luo Ling, do you know something?"
I looked at the city at the end of Sakura Avenue: "If I guessed correctly, this should be the world of romance novels! And, it's still..."
I'll give them a look and you'll understand for yourself.
Yu Jiutian immediately looked shocked!
Captain! You are indeed a rotten man! You understand so quickly!