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Chapter 124 Feeling

None of these people seemed normal, there were all kinds of monsters and ghosts.

Shen Maomao leaned on his chin and listened for a while, feeling a little sleepy.She thought she could hear something useful, but when she heard the Three Emperors talking about it for a long time, her head was full of sentences like "I have had dinner with XX, and XX is very optimistic about me".

After a while, the poet who went upstairs also came down to eat.

The Three Emperors still put themselves in the position of the leader, commanding him to sit next to Lou Jingmo, and then stood up with his supporters, saying: "Tonight will be Christmas Eve if there is no accident, tomorrow morning we will See you here, tell me what happened tonight, I believe everyone hopes to leave the game as soon as possible, so they are willing to work hard in this direction, right?"

Others look at me and I look at you, no matter what they think in their hearts, there is no opinion at all on their faces.

The Three Emperors were very satisfied with the status quo of their rule, and patted their buttocks and led a group of people away.Guan Qiwen gave Lou Jingmo a wink, and followed him out.

Soon the cafeteria was empty, and the great poet brought a pile of food, picked up a chopstick dish, and suddenly sighed: "Thank you, the creator, for providing us with such delicious food. You are so generous and great, and you bestow food on us. Your most devout believer. I would like to praise your feat to the world..." After finishing a series of words of gratitude, he put the dish in his mouth and ate it with relish.

Inexplicably, Shen Maomao felt a little uncomfortable and didn't want to stay here any longer. She looked at Lou Jingmo and suggested, "Let's go?"

Lou Jingmo nodded.

Xiao Qiao pulled Gong Lian to stand up and said to the two, "Let's go together."

Lou Jingmo didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

The four women walked out of the cafeteria together. Before stepping out of the door, Shen Maomao looked back. The great poet was still chewing his food, as if he was tasting some delicious food in the world.

She withdrew her gaze and followed Lou Jingmo's footsteps intently.

At this time, it was completely dark, and a small warm yellow light was lit in the house on the left side of the funeral parlor hall, and the inside could be clearly seen from the outside.Sitting behind the window was a bored figure, the young man who chose to watch the night on the first night.

The cicadas screamed tirelessly, and the crows flapped their wings and flew low. The sky was covered by a black curtain, which was dotted with white paint dots.If they were not in a funeral parlor, Shen Maomao might still have some leisure and elegance to enjoy the night view.

The four women were silent all the way, and there was a burst of embarrassment in the air.

Gong Lian endured it for a long time, and finally pressed the corner of her skirt and couldn't help asking: "Excuse me... do you have any other clothes?"

She was still wearing that bright red dress, which looked extraordinarily beautiful.Red is indeed suitable for her, but it is not suitable for the current occasion.

Shen Maomao was helpless: "We also came in empty-handed, with nothing."

Gong Lian was about to cry: "What should I do... I will never wear a red dress again..."

Xiao Qiao patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, I didn't tell you. Don't be afraid. In this kind of place, the red dress may actually deter ghosts. Besides, I will protect you. What are you afraid of?"

Gong Lian lowered her head and wiped her tears, Xiao Qiao ran her hands down her back, her voice was soft enough to pinch water, but she looked at Lou Jingmo and Shen Maomao with extremely cold eyes, as if warning them not to have a finger in the pie.

Lou Jing Mopi twitched the corners of his mouth at her with a non-smiling smile, then took Shen Maomao's hand upstairs, and entered her and Guan Qiwen's room.

Guan Qiwen was sitting by the bed, reading a book he found somewhere.Hearing the sound of two people coming in, he asked without raising his head, "Are you back?"

The dormitories of the employees are very simple, with only two beds, two cabinets, and a desk.The table was placed between the two beds without even a stool.

Lou Jingmo and Shen Maomao sat down on her bed and asked, "What did you find?"

Guan Qiwen expressed helplessness: "It's only been so long, how could I have found out? What about you?"

Lou Jingmo: "Me neither."

Shen Maomao pretended to be a rock, and straightened his back stiffly, hoping that when the gods fight, her little fish will not be hurt.

However, Guan Qiwen wanted to cue her: "Where is Xiao Shen, did you find anything?"

Shen Maomao blinked, looked at the big boss to the left, and Lou Jingmo to the right, and said what was in his heart: "I think this group of players is very uncomfortable. Especially the man who came last, Sister Lou and I met him before, but he didn't give me this feeling at that time..." She paused for a while, remembering that the great poet once stayed upstairs alone for a while, and suddenly felt a little bit embarrassed. Hairy.

"You said...has he been transferred?"

Guan Qiwen said very rationally: "It is very uncertain to rely on 'feeling' to judge things, maybe you are just thinking too much." Said, she said but also refuted her point of view.

Looking at it this way, Sister Lou is better. She just believed what she said about "feeling" without any doubts.

Guan Qiwen choked on her so dryly that he couldn't speak anymore.I had no choice but to pick up the book again and read it intently.

Shen Maomao didn't ask him what book he was reading, and just sat on Lou Jing's ink bed to spend time.

After an unknown amount of time, a cheerful bell rang.Lou Jingmo pulled Shen Maomao up, almost dragged her up and stuffed her into 218.

Shen Maomao was still in a state of confusion, so she heard Lou Jingmo say something close to her ear: "Don't be afraid, don't come out no matter what you hear at night."

"Okay!" Infected by her attitude, Shen Maomao also nodded seriously, feeling nervous about the upcoming situation.

Lou Jingmo rubbed her head, with a smile in his eyes: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Shen Maomao blinked, not knowing why he felt a little embarrassed - he didn't even dare to look into Lou Jingmo's eyes.

Damn, Lou Jingmo is an old dog, she can bluff people when she is gentle, if she is tall, rich and handsome with eight-pack abs and [-] centimeters, she will definitely not be able to resist dating her.

Lou Jingmo left her room, and reminded her before going out: "Remember to lock the door."

"Ah?" Shen Maomao quickly recovered, "Oh, oh, okay, sister Lou, you don't have to worry about me, if something happens, you will find me by your side in the middle of the night."

Lou Jingmo: "..." It's really hopeless.

She wanted to remind Shen Maomao not to rely too much on the contract, but it was too late, so she could only keep this thought in her heart and left her room.

……

After Lou Jingmo left, Shen Maomao plugged in the door and started rummaging through the boxes.

There are some clothes in the closet, which look very new. I wonder if the game prepared them for them.

Shen Maomao didn't dare to wear it indiscriminately, for fear that it was some kind of clothes worn by dead people, the kind that whoever wears it will die.

After looking around, she couldn't find anything useful. It was getting late, so she walked to the window, tried not to look at the situation outside the window, and quickly closed the curtains.

After the curtains were drawn, she felt a lot more secure. She turned off the light and lay down on one of the beds with her clothes on.In order to prevent herself from thinking wildly, she tried to let go of her emotions as much as possible, and somehow began to think about Lou Jingmo.

Before she knew it, she had known Lou Jingmo for so long.They have walked through four worlds together, and if there is no accident, they will continue to do so in the future.

She couldn't deny how important Lou Jingmo was to her, not only because of the life tied to her, but also because of some feelings that she couldn't explain clearly.

It's just that I don't know what kind of feelings Lou Jingmo has for her...

In the previous copy, Lou Jingmo's eyes when Zhao Chunhua jumped off the building flashed through her mind, and the corners of her mouth curled up when he touched her head just now, and there was a smile on her face that she didn't even notice.

She must be special to Lou Jingmo, right?

With this in mind, her thoughts gradually drifted away and she fell into a deep sleep.

……

It was already dawn to regain consciousness again.

The sun penetrated the curtains and shone on her face. Shen Maomao didn't open her eyes, turned over and wrapped her little quilt tightly, feeling a little cold.

It seemed that there was a cold wind blowing on her face, which gave her a headache.

Wait a moment……

It doesn't seem like, there is really a gust of wind blowing on her face! !

She opened her eyes at once, sat up from the bed, and looked towards the window.Just one glance made her sleepless.

I saw that the window of her room was opened at some point, and the cold wind was pouring in from inside, causing the curtains to fly wildly.

Shen Maomao's heart was beating wildly, he closed the window in a daze, and sat on the bed again.

The door to her room was still locked, so the window could only be opened by someone inside.

Either she was sleepwalking in the middle of the night without knowing it, or there was a ghost in the house.

In view of the fact that there are no ghosts in the world from the point of view of materialism, and she happens to believe in Marxist materialism, she must be sleepwalking in the middle of the night hahahaha.

Shen Maomao wanted to cry a little, and didn't want to stay in the room by himself anymore, so he chanted the slogan of prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, went to the door and pulled the latch, poking his head out.

Maybe it's still early, no one is in the corridor, and no room has opened the door.

Shen Maomao tiptoed to Lou Jingmo's door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Within a few seconds, Lou Jingmo, who was wearing blue overalls, appeared in front of her, pulled her into the room, and closed the door.

The two beds in the room were very tidy. Guan Qiwen was sitting on the bed, also wearing work clothes, still flipping through the book from yesterday, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Lou Jingmo asked her: "Did you get scared at night?"

Shen Maomao: "...? What?"

Lou Jingmo: "..."

Guan Qiwen: "...you didn't sleep all night, did you?"

Shen Maomao nodded, not feeling ashamed of having a good sleep quality.

Lou Jingmo: "... Forget it, as long as you don't get scared." She is used to it.

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At the beginning, the group was built to distribute red envelopes to all members of Aite, and they didn't care about diving or not.Later, more people were added, and pirated readers cannot be treated the same as genuine readers, so we need to verify the purchase situation.

I mentioned the group number the day before yesterday, and the number of people who joined the group suddenly increased, and the management is not specially selected to take care of this [it is a temporary arrest], so sometimes the situation is confused_(:з」∠ )_

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