I have a cub that escapes the boss

Under the gaze of the hive monster and the butler, the oriental man on the bed had trembling eyelids, as if he was about to wake up.

The beetle on the window started to crawl again, and the sound of "swishling" became louder and louder.The monster opened its mouth and watched the governess maliciously and excitedly.

however--

It seems to be the stage of confusion before going to bed. The man tilted his head, and then he returned to the stage of deep sleep.

The hive monster and the butler were caught off guard together.

The two faces were stuck in front of Ji Hanchuan. After an unknown amount of time, the butler slowly stood up and watched the monsters fall from the ceiling, the corner of the wall...every corner, being squeezed and shrunk, and turned into a human shape.

Then from a limping monster with a tumor all over his face, he became the young master Owen.

Owen glanced at the butler, then at the man on the bed.

As if he was sleepwalking just now, he asked now: "Cook, why am I here? What's wrong with the teacher?"

As Owen spoke, the beetles landed under the window and burrowed into the soil.

The sun broke through the clouds, and the sun shone on the manor.

Ning Ning glanced at the window, then at her father on the bed.

She let out a low hiss, feeling that she should rub her neck.

……

……

When Ji Hanchuan woke up again, another two hours had passed.This time, he felt a warm towel fall on his forehead.

There are voices in the ear, carefully distinguish, it is Carol and Nicole.Carol asked, what happened to Mr. Han.Nicole replied, I don’t know, maybe it’s acclimatization or illness.

With these two game creatures present, Ji Hanchuan judged that he should have arrived in a relatively safe environment.

He opened his eyes slowly.

Carol was telling Nicole that she was relieved for a moment after being assigned such a job today.Nicole smiled, and when she was about to speak, her eyes fell on Ji Hanchuan.

She said "Yeah" to remind Carol, but she lifted her skirt and said, "I'll tell Mr. Cook!"

Say, go out.

Carol came over worriedly and asked Ji Hanchuan, "Mr. Han, how are you feeling?"

Ji Hanchuan rubbed his neck: "Me? It's okay."

Carol looked at him and asked hesitantly, "Did something happen before?"

Ji Hanchuan had some muscle strains, but luckily he achieved his goal.At that time in the morning, pretending to be asleep is not an option, sooner or later you will be discovered.He even felt that what Owen and the housekeeper said was originally a judgment that he was "pretending to be asleep".Although he didn't know what situation he was facing, but judging from the ubiquitous small noises, Ji Hanchuan didn't think he could escape.So he chose a simpler and more convenient move.

If "pretending to be asleep" doesn't work, what about really "falling asleep"?

He has practiced fighting before, and he knows what angle to move someone's neck, which can make people faint without causing harm to others.When it falls on me, it is a bit more difficult, it is difficult to control, and I can't use my hands. I can only find the angle by twisting the neck itself.

Being able to faint for two hours is probably due to the setting of the game itself.

But if you do this, firstly, it will cause heart and lung damage, and secondly, it will be an intuitive neck sprain.Ji Hanchuan pressed on his neck a few times, his eyebrows furrowed.Seeing Carol looking at him carefully, he said, "No, it should just be a stiff neck."

Carol blinked and looked at him.

She is a girl with no distinctive face and appearance. If she is placed in the crowd, if she looks away a little, she will never be found again.But at this moment, Ji Hanchuan read a lot of emotions from her eyes.Somewhat disappointed, but no more.

Ji Hanchuan stopped slowly, put his hands in front of him, crossed his fingers, and intentionally or unintentionally turned the scrunchie made of Vera's hair.

This action caught Carol's attention.

Ji Hanchuan said: "If you take a rest, you should be fine. It's just that today, I don't know if I can teach Owen a lesson."

Showing a disappointed look.

Carol watched and listened, her mouth dry.

Undoubtedly, she pursed her lips and asked, "Mr. Han, when will you be well?"

Ji Hanchuan smiled and said, "I don't know too well. But the best prediction is tonight, hiss..."

He seemed to want to shrug his shoulders, but the action caused the injury on his neck, so he gasped and stopped talking.

Caro looked at him, still worried, but comforted: "Mr. Han, don't force yourself..."

Ji Hanchuan smiled: "How could it be? It's not forced."

While the two were talking, the door was pushed open, and Owen and the housekeeper came in.

The housekeeper looked very worried, and Owen rushed over like a cannonball, asking what happened to Ji Hanchuan and why he fainted in the morning.Ji Hanchuan seemed helpless, and continued to talk about the stiff neck.The butler looked at him, as if in thought for a moment, and said, "Mr. Han is really hurting himself by covering up."

Ji Hanchuan sighed, "Who said it wasn't?"

The little fat man said, "Be careful when you sleep in the future!"

Ji Hanchuan proposed: "Be careful. But Owen, I might..."

He was going to take advantage of the situation to ask for leave, to nourish his weakness.

Owen pouted, looking reluctant.But after thinking about it, seeing Ji Hanchuan's slightly swollen neck, which was different from usual, he reluctantly agreed.He also told Ji Hanchuan: "You must take good care of your body!"

Ji Hanchuan smiled and said, "Of course."

On this day, during the day, Ji Hanchuan ate the bacon he prepared earlier and was almost finished, leaving only a few mouthfuls.Then, check the parchment again.

He stroked the outermost sheepskin with his fingers.The ink stains were not washed off in the end, but luckily it didn't affect anything.It's just that the color of the sheepskin hasn't recovered yet because of being soaked in water.

For more time, Ji Hanchuan was sleeping.When I woke up, I went out to watch Blake and Ivan plant flowers and Doug cook.He insinuated, wondering if he would see these game creatures at night.When I was speaking, I felt the gaze behind me.Ji Hanchuan remained expressionless, but he could see hesitation and struggle from the faces of the NPCs in front.

So he knew that he could only be a lone ranger.

Ji Hanchuan felt regretful.

On this day, little fat man Owen didn't bother Mr. Han too much.After Ji Hanchuan woke up, he went to the third floor, sat in Owen's room, and picked up a book to read. "Game" is still very well designed for these bits and pieces, and he has the complete content in the book so easily.Ji Hanchuan read it with relish, and was sleepy again.This time, he simply took a nap in Owen's room.

Since it's not absolutely safe in my own room, then everything else is pretty much the same.

He was very accurate. When he woke up, Owen was speechless, squatting beside Ji Hanchuan, looking like a child.Ji Hanchuan looked at him and thought: But in this way, it is certain that the one behind the little fat man is not Mrs. Moulton, but another side of himself.

"the other side."

Ji Hanchuan thought about these three words playfully.

Later, when the sky was dark, the little fat man hurriedly ate, went back to his room, and locked himself in the room as usual.

When the pendulum struck eleven, someone quietly appeared outside the tutor's window.

Ji Hanchuan put down a quill, looked at the maid standing outside, walked over, leaned against the window and smiled: "I thought you didn't plan to come over."

"What the hell are you trying to do?" Nicole asked.

Ji Hanchuan looked at her, then at Carol, and thought: You look like you were directly pulled over by Carol, you seem very reluctant.

But it's better if someone uses it than no one uses it.He replied generously, "I heard people say that there is a tulip statue on the third floor where Mr. Moulton lives."

Nicole opened her eyes wide.

Up to this moment, Ji Hanchuan is like a poor man.

He smiled and said, "It's just that I still don't know where the statue is."

There are still eighteen hours before the end of the game.

Nicole's breathing became short of breath, and her face turned pale, as if something was colliding in her body, fighting for control.Finally, Nicole looked up with difficulty and looked at Ji Hanchuan.

"Why should I help you?" she asked.

Carol looked at her worriedly.

Nicole was a little stabbed by such gazes.

The moment she finished speaking, she pursed her lips as if regretting it.

Her mouth is like two rose petals. Unlike the ordinary-looking Carol, Nicole is the beautiful tulip in the garden.

Ji Hanchuan ignored Nicole's words.

He looked past Nicole to see behind the maid.For the past two days, it has been raining continuously.Up to now, the sky is far from sunny, and there is still thin rain, like a kind of mist, falling in the Morton Manor and on every tulip.The fine rainwater condenses on the petals and falls into the center of the flower, turning into small ambers, reflecting the shadow of the sky.

Ji Hanchuan said: "It's really a beautiful garden, what do you think?"

Nicole closed her eyes in pain, and Carol also showed some sadness on her face.Ji Hanchuan looked at them and thought: They may know more than I thought before...

In Ji Hanchuan's previous vision, he was buried under the soil, only two gardeners in charge of digging were seen.

But perhaps, if he dreamed more and saw more visions, he could see the eyes behind the gardeners as they dug the earth and stepped their prey into the tulip bushes.

Perhaps from Mr. Moulton, from the butler, from Owen.

From his hounds, from every private corner of the castle.

From Chef Doug, too, from the maids.

Ji Hanchuan thought for a moment.

This is not a very certain idea, it is just a guess, but maybe it is true...

Therefore, Nicole gritted her teeth resentfully: "You know—what do you know!"

Ji Hanchuan calmed down and looked at her.