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He tried his best to lift the door up, and finally opened it, and then he almost fell because he jumped forward so hard.

I walked around him sideways and walked into the room. It was really a very small room, with only a bed that should be one meter wide. When I lay on the bed, I could open the closet with my feet. The bookshelves on the wall are filled with a bunch of strange books, such as unpopular fairy tales, some ghost legends, and books about the contrast between the killer in people's eyes and the real killer.

There are also some decorations that are normal at first glance, but somehow feel a little strange, such as a wooden carved kitten with a small Leo logo painted on it, a very gothic clock, and a gift box of chopsticks. .....

The bed sheet is the furry dark blue sheet, the quilt cover is furry, light blue and gray Union Jack flag, the pillowcase is still furry, white, with the logo of Phantom Thief Kidd.

The closet is a sliding door, without the beautiful pattern as imagined, but it looks like a washboard. After opening it, there is basically nothing inside, only some replacement quilts and sheets.I actually found something else, a sliding door in the closet...

Just as I was about to open it to have a look, Shi Xiaofeng dragged me away and said in a low voice, "Don't open it, my room is a mess now."

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I didn't realize it at the time, but the next day, when I couldn't open the door of the room in the morning and he suddenly ran out of the closet, I realized that the closet could lead to his room.

Of course, now is not the time to worry about this. What I am more concerned about is why my taste is so strange. I can't think of it, so I am such a person.Then it suddenly occurred to me that Zhang Weiran told me to be careful of Shi Xiaofeng. Although I was already tired of these two people, I really couldn't just give up the treatment like this.

Then I asked him: "Why is my taste so strange? I don't know you at all, it's just that you kidnapped me."

He squinted at me with an expression of extreme contempt, the surroundings were quiet for a while, and the atmosphere was suddenly awkward. I just heard someone's footsteps outside the door, and he should have heard it too, because he suddenly walked out of the room. He rushed out from inside, and when he came back, he grabbed one more person.

Holding the neck of the Lun family, I poked his face with my fingers, and then asked me with a serious face and an indisputable expression: "This is Dugu Yiyang, do you know what Dugu Yiyang means?"

I said: "Liu Yang..."

"Well, yes, if you don't have any impression of this place, how would you know!"

Don't compare me with you, this kind of thing is learned in the history of the first grade of junior high school!

But I didn't say it, I just looked at him with contempt.

Of course, there are still many suspicious things, except that this is my room, but the door is not easy to open because of infrequent use, for example: "Why is there some strange things in this room, I definitely don't Something you might like?"

"Because you read too few novels!" As he said this, he pinched Dugu Yiyang fiercely, which can be seen from Dugu Yiyang's distorted expression.

"Also, why is this my room, but there isn't a single piece of my clothes in the closet?"

"It's not easy, because you have been sleeping with me before, so all the clothes are in my closet."

"Eh?" Dugu Yiyang turned his head and glanced at him in surprise, but in the end he was just stared at fiercely.

Then he said: "Let's talk about the rest tomorrow." Then he dragged Dugu Yiyang out of the room with a black face. Dugu Yiyang struggled hard, but in the end he was grabbed by the hair and dragged out That's all...

If the hair is less than a few centimeters, there will be no such thing...

I'm thinking about cutting my hair off...

The rest of the time I researched my own room, this small room has the same problem as the whole big house, lighting!The only window is half blocked by the built-in bookcase, and the remaining width is almost the distance from the bed to the closet. In fact, it is okay, at least it is much better than the corridor...

I stayed in the room for a while and read those unpopular fairy tales. In fact, I felt very tormented. Because of the bookcase, there was no sunlight on the bed. Even turning on the light could not change this situation.After being anxious for a long time, I suddenly realized that there was a small light above my head, but when I turned it on, the light would be blocked by my own head, which was completely impossible...

Or put a mirror on the closet...

But maybe it will be mistaken for some strange hobby...

Because I was always anxious, my reading speed was very slow. After a long time, I was obviously staring at the book, but when I came back to my senses, I realized that I had been looking at that page all the time, and I didn’t turn it at all. Really It's supernatural... well, I'm just in a daze.

With the sun setting little by little and the dim light, I finally gave up reading and lay on the bed, wanting to squeak when I was bored, but finally gave up and just twisted and twisted on the bed …

There was nothing to do, there was no watch in the room, and I didn't have a cell phone, so I had no way of knowing what time it was, I just thought it was still early.Why do you think so?The reason is very simple, because I am still very energetic, thinking of what Shi Xiaofeng said just now: "Let's talk about the rest tomorrow." I really feel very strange, it is still early, and everyone goes to bed early?Or did I go to bed early?

It doesn’t make any sense to worry about this kind of thing. I wanted to go out and have a look. The door was not closed, but it was barely stuck on the uneven ground. There was no hardship when opening the door. The door opened as soon as I pushed it. I was very lucky and happy , but when I saw the scene outside the door, I suddenly regretted it. I always felt that if I never opened the door, it would be better if I was just trapped inside.

Until now, knowing that he is just boring, I still feel as if I have discovered some secret that will lead to death.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Shi Xiaofeng. I don’t know if it’s because of the dim light. I saw him lying flat on the ground, flattened compared to being run over by a car. The conceited cats that can be seen everywhere on the road Still want to show...

"Look, cat!"

"Cats like paper..."

"It must be too conceited, thinking that I must be able to fly under the tires before being crushed to death by a car, um." Probably a long time ago, Shi Xiaofeng and I seemed to be walking on a deserted street at night On the table, holding an umbrella, the right side is full of creepers, and under the light of the strange orange light, we had such a conversation.