When I put it back on, I burst into flames

Lu Yunpian moved a huge suitcase out of the taxi, and the wheels made a dull sound on the concrete floor.

His skin was extremely white, not the kind of healthy and rosy white, but sickly pale, with sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead, and he looked as weak as if he was about to faint at any time.

"Sir, do you need help?" The man in red standing at the entrance of the hotel ran over.

"Thank you, it was a great help. My friend insisted that I send back some special products, which were too heavy for me to carry." Lu Yunpian handed over the suitcase in his hand, showing a weak smile.

When handing over the suitcase in his hand, he suddenly staggered because he lost his support, and he was able to stand still only with the support of the doorman.

"Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?" The man in the doorman's costume asked worriedly.

"No, no, no, I just have a stomach problem. I'll take some medicine later." Lu Yunpian frowned and covered her stomach, her voice was weak and feeble, only her bloodless lips were telling how painful the master was. .

The doorman lowered his head and struggled to pull the heavy suitcase. When he heard this, he suddenly raised his head and asked, "Do you have stomach medicine with you? If not, we can provide you with stomach medicine."

Lu Yunpian covered her stomach and nodded, her voice disappeared as soon as the air blew: "Then I will trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble. This medicine works very well, but it's similar to cold medicine. After taking it, you will feel sleepy. Just wake up."

The doorman came to the lobby, ran to the front desk and said something, then took something and ran back, dragging the suitcase to wait in front of Lu Yunpian's room.

Lu Yunpian didn't speak, and followed far behind, clutching her stomach.

"This is stomach medicine for you." The doorman spread out his hand, a small bag of pills was in his palm.

The white pills were wrapped in a transparent plastic bag with no description on it, which looked very suspicious.

"This... this medicine is omeprazole, and it comes in a big bottle, so for the convenience of dispensing, our hotel uses small plastic bags to repack it. It is definitely not a suspicious medicine."

Lu Yunpian nodded, thanked him, took the medicine from his hand, and swiped his card to enter the door to get a bottle of water.

"I promised my friend that I would send out the special products today, but my stomach hurts so much that I can't bear it anymore. I will pack the box and put it in the room later. You can help me send it out in an hour."

The doorman looked up at Lu Yunpian, and said with concern: "Don't worry, I will send the things on time, you should take the medicine first."

Lu Yunpian didn't speak, she weakly turned on the water and took the pills in the bag, then waved her hand to signal the doorman to leave.

Seeing Lu Yunpian's throat move as if swallowing, the doorman bowed slightly, "Then you should pay attention to rest."

The door was slowly closed, Lu Yunpian stood up straight, and lowered her hands, those strange little pills just fell on her hands along the gown.

In order to appear weak, he came back wearing the weak make-up in Qi San's drama, and he didn't even change the plain gown. Just now, he used the gown to cover up his eyes and took the medicine on the surface. Instead, he threw the pills up his sleeve.

Because I don't know the extent of that person's power, so I can only treat people other than Yan Chen as imaginary enemies. It is always right to be cautious.

He took a piece of paper, wrapped the pills and put them in his pocket, then opened the suitcase, took out several plastic limbs, and spliced ​​them into a mannequin about his height.

The so-called stomach trouble is just an excuse to lower the vigilance of others and facilitate actions.

Lu Yunpian put on his clothes for the model, put on a black and smooth wig, then took out the small cloth bag of disguise that he carried with him, and put a mask similar to the texture of real skin on the exposed plastic bag on the model, and finally put it on Paint that face, if you don't look carefully, it's probably hard to see that it's a plastic dummy.

He put the plastic man in a curled up position on the bed, covered it with a quilt, only the fluffy hair was exposed, if someone came in, they would only think that Lu Yunpian was too uncomfortable and lay on the bed to rest.

Time passed minute by minute, and it had been five or ten minutes since he entered the room.

The phone next to the bed rang suddenly, and it was a little harsh in the empty room.

Lu Yunpian pinched her throat and coughed a few times, and when she picked up the phone, her voice became weak and hoarse.

"Hey?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Lu Yunpian? I'm Xiao Wu, the doorman who took your luggage for you just now. Are you already asleep?"

"Well, I was a little sleepy after taking the medicine, so I took a nap."

"Ah, I'm sorry to disturb you. That's it. Didn't you say that you want to send something? Can I just take the room card to pick up the things later? Try not to affect your rest."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, come here directly when the time comes, I'm too uncomfortable to take a rest first." After speaking, Lu Yunpian hung up the phone.

He took out his mobile phone and sent Yan Chen a sign, then got into the empty suitcase.

When Lu Yunpian was so poor in his previous life that he was a performer, he had learned bone shrinking skills from a senior, so he stuffed himself into the suitcase without any pressure, and closed the zipper from the inside.

About half an hour later, there was a light knock from the door not far away, and someone gradually approached here.

"Mr. Lu?" It was the doorman's voice.

The doorman ignored the suitcase, but tiptoed from the inner room instead.

"Who are you? Why are you in Mr. Lu's room?" Another voice came from the door, but it sounded a little strange.

There was a flurry of footsteps from far to near, and Lu Yunpian heard the doorman explain in a low voice: "I am the new doorman, Mr. Lu just asked me to help him send something."

As if to prove the authenticity of his words, he even picked up the suitcase and turned it upside down, muttering to himself, this suitcase seems to be much heavier than before.

The man seemed to believe it, and walked over to get the suitcase, his tone was not as aggressive as before, "The person who came to pick up the package has arrived, let me pick it up, the customer called me to pick it up, saying that Mr. Lu had a stomachache I need a break, let me keep my voice down."

"Yes, so let's not disturb his rest." The doorman glanced back, and the black hair exposed under the quilt could confirm that there was indeed a person lying on the bed.

Just make sure that the person is inside, and the rest is out of his control.

The doorman and room manager pulled the suitcases and left. When they reached the safe passage, they suddenly heard the alarm sound from the corridor.

"Someone on this floor has triggered the smoke alarm, should we go and check it out?" The doorman looked anxiously at the end of the corridor, where the voice came from.

"Go and have a look..." The manager looked back at the flustered doorman, and sighed, "Let's go and have a look together, I'll teach you how to deal with this situation."

The doorman looked down at the suitcase with some hesitation, and asked, "Then what about this suitcase? Do you want to take it with you?"

"No, I've already asked someone to come up, and I guess it won't take long to get there, and there is surveillance here, so I can't lose such a big suitcase."

"All right……"

The footsteps of the two gradually faded away, and suddenly there was another sound of steady footsteps in the corridor, followed by the sound of wheels rolling on the ground.

Yan Chen came over from the safe passage, swapped the suitcase in his hand with the suitcase in the corridor, then dragged the suitcase where Lu Yunpian was in and left.

When he reached the safe passage, he opened the zipper, and an ordinary-looking boy came out from inside, his eyes as bright as obsidian were full of smiles.

"Catch up."

Yan Chen's tense strings loosened a little, and a smile subconsciously appeared on his face, "Well, we've caught up."

Lu Yunpian took out a mask from the interlayer of the suitcase and helped Yan Chen stick it on. At this time, the ancient disguise technique is still convenient and easy to use.

After the two put on new faces, they swaggered out of the safe passage. The suitcase of the same style in the corridor had disappeared. When they walked to the lobby, they happened to meet a muscular man dragging their suitcases.

When the hotel door was opened, the sultry air outside mixed with the cold wind in the lobby made people feel uncomfortable. The muscular man in the peaked cap seemed to feel a little hot, so he rolled up his long sleeves, revealing the tattoo on his arm—nothing.