New Times Inn

Chapter 25: crazy

    She was reckless.

    Feng Qing really didn't expect that the tempered film looks like this, but the screen is not at all.

    It should be said that the quality of the tempered film is good, or the quality of the mobile phone is good.

    Feng Qing was quite happy, after all, a cell phone cost several thousand, and a tempered film was only ten yuan.

    She was so happy that she didn't notice the expressions of the people next to her.

    …

    This…

    Is this good?

    Huashan Sect elder slowly rolled his Adam's apple.

    He was actually a little flustered just now when his proud sword intent seemed to have no effect on the person in front of him.

    And now, the abnormal state of the shopkeeper makes him even more afraid.

    When the green-faced ghost said that the shopkeeper looked particularly terrifying, the Huashan sect elder did not yet understand how terrifying a person could be when he laughed, but when he saw it with his own eyes, the elder was only For the first time I understood that some people laughed like ghosts.

    Chu Chang was drunk and gave Li Qi all kinds of hints, he felt that his eyes were about to fly out, Li Qi was annoying him, if the shopkeeper was not beside him, he would definitely take out a knife Killed.

    But now there is a shopkeeper who is more dangerous than him, so even the violent Li Qi has to hold back.

    "The shopkeeper." Li Qi said, "Don't be sad."

    "Me? What am I sad about?" Feng Qing said with a smile.

    "Your this..."

    "Ah, you said this." Feng Qing said, "It's okay, it's not a big deal."

    Every time she explained modern objects to her buddies, she used some abstract concepts. For example, she used to explain faucets. She used bamboo pipes very wisely. concept.

    "It's not broken." Feng Qing said, "Although it looks broken, it's actually not broken."

    She knew that the aboriginal people in this place were a little different from what she saw, but she didn't know what the current situation of the phone was in Li Qi's eyes, so she was vague.

    She said too loudly, and Feng Qing was afraid that the group of guests would hear her. After all, she just looked like she was in pain, so it was easy for the guests to mistake her for wanting to touch porcelain, so she whispered He muttered to Li Qi, "It's just... it looks bad, but it's really not a problem."

    Chu Changzui heard the shopkeeper who kept repeating "it's not broken" to Li Qi, and the sense of unease in his heart became stronger and stronger.

    Feng Wuhen...Is it impossible to accept the fact that the brand is broken?

    "The shopkeeper, calm down." Li Qi wanted to persuade the shopkeeper, but saw the shopkeeper happily drag him aside.

    Then the shopkeeper whispered in his ear, "I won't tell anyone... I'll tell you."

    Li Qi stood quietly beside the shopkeeper, nodded after a long time, and said, "Okay."

    At this moment, in the eyes of Chu Changzui and others, the shopkeeper is "whispering" with Li Guxing at a volume that everyone can hear.

    This look is matched with the smile on her face, she looks sick and sick, as if she is saying some crazy things to Li Guxing.

    Li Qi also felt that the current state of the shopkeeper was not right. He looked at the shopkeeper seriously and said, "The shopkeeper, how do you want to change it?"

    How to change? This year, there is no flyover film, she has to change it herself, Feng Qing thought.

    She thought to herself how could Li Qi, a child, have such a strong thirst for knowledge, and how should she explain the matter of the phone sticker.

    "It's just a broken thing. As long as the broken thing is replaced, it will be exactly the same as the original."

    Chu Changzui's eyebrows jumped.

    "What's wrong?" Li Qi looked at the shopkeeper and asked.

    "How can I tell you, in your eyes this thing may have changed beyond recognition, but in my eyes it is still the same as before."

    Feng Qing stroked her phone and said while laughing. When talking to a silly little fellow like herself, she sometimes doesn't want to be so secretive.

    "What's broken is just its shell...but that doesn't matter if it's broken."

    "As long as you replace it with the same one as the original, it will be as good as ever."

    Although this kind of thing is a bit abstract, Feng Qing feels that her explanation is quite successful, even more successful than the explanation of the faucet.

    She smiled and touched her mobile phone as she spoke, feeling that she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

    It's great, the salary has been kept this month, she is really a very easy to meet person.

    Just…

    Feng Qing, who was happy at this moment, didn't think of one thing at all.

    The group of guests she just thought were neurotic... Now they are all looking at her with the eyes of a neurotic.

    …

    Other people still didn't know what the shopkeeper's words meant, but Chu Changzui understood it almost instantly.

    His...that's it.

    Looking at Feng Wuhen's face, Chu Changzui immediately guessed what happened that year.

     

     

    That kind of thing is called "the shell" by Feng Wuhen, but it's actually... it should be the body.

      Same as the beginning.

    It's just that the dead...how can they be exactly the same as the living?

    Even if she puts on Yun Shujun's clothes and looks like Yun Shujun, and returns to the place where Yun Shujun once stayed, she will never come back.

    But a lunatic can't think of so many things.

    She... No, or he, now wholeheartedly think that as long as she does this, Yun Shujun can come back.

    At this time, Chu Changzui suddenly remembered another thing, that is, when he was just pinching his fingers, he calculated two dead people.

    The man with a very young voice doesn't know what's going on, but that woman... should be the disguised voice of the shopkeeper.

    "She" not only deceived "she" herself, but even deceived "her" subordinates, or... forced "her" subordinates to call "her" Yun Shujun, rather than windless.

    In this way, one thing can be explained all at once.

    —Why Chu Changzui calculated that he was a dead person.

    Because he calculated the fate of Yun Shujun, who was disguised by Feng Wuhen.

    Yun Shujun is indeed dead.

    It's a big deal now.

    Chu Changzui let out a long sigh, he remembered that before the black brand was broken, Feng Wuhen looked quite normal, but as soon as the black brand broke, the situation took a turn for the worse in an instant. It may be that the damage of the black brand has caused some irritation to Feng Wuhen. The old guys from the Huashan faction will only make a fool of themselves.

    He glanced at the elder again, this guy got into a lot of trouble this time.

     

    But now his hands and feet are so cold that he can't move.

    The elder realized that the shopkeeper in front of her might be a lunatic, because her actions just now seemed abnormal.

    Feng Qing put the phone in his pocket, and then saw the crazy guest, who stared wide-eyed as if he had seen a ghost.

    This...why are you looking at her like this? Feng Qing looked around and found that there was no one else, this person was staring at her.

    She just looked at the elder of the Huashan faction, and the elder was already sweating on his palms.

    One step, two steps…

    The more the shopkeeper walked towards him, the more the Huashan Sect elder's heart beat faster.

    She was expressionless and couldn't see her eyes clearly, but she could feel a powerful aura oppressing her.

    The scene where she smiled and stroked the sign just now reverberated in the mind of the Huashan Sect elder, and he almost wanted to run away.

    Li Xiaoqi seemed to feel that something was wrong, so he jumped into his kitten's nest with a meow, and couldn't come out.

    Seeing this, Li Qi quietly gave Chu Changzui a wink.

    He knew that Chu Changzui was a very smart guy. Unlike him, who was accustomed to fighting, this guy would almost never take his own life to fight others.

    This guy has been sitting there watching the fun from the beginning, there must be something from the bottom of the box that has not been taken out.

    Chu Changzui naturally felt Li Qi's gaze, and he sighed slightly.

    Before I set off, I specially asked my younger brother to go to Xikelai. It was just a random move, but who would have thought that such a move could save their lives.

    —He reached into his sleeve, where there was something.

    Just before the elders of the Huashan faction can't hold on...

    A man suddenly came from behind and supported him.

    "I'm so sorry, my companion is not in good health. He just relapsed." Chu Changzui smiled and took out something from his pocket and handed it over.

    "As compensation...how about this thing for you?"

    …

    What?

    Feng Qing looked down.

    A small ebony hairpin lies in the man's hand.

     

    Not too cheap, not too expensive. It would not be bad if the hairpin was given as compensation for breaking something in the inn.

    But when Feng Qing saw it, he was still stunned for a long time like a fool.

    After Chu Changzui took out the hairpin, everyone in the inn suddenly stopped when they saw the shopkeeper who was walking straight towards the Huashan faction elder. Her eyes seemed to be fixed on the hairpin.

    Everything seemed to be quiet, and everyone looked at the shopkeeper with bated breath.

    It seems like a long, long time...

    The shopkeeper opened his mouth.

    She said softly, "Okay."

    This word is very light, but after she said it, everyone in the inn felt relieved.

    The elder almost fell to the ground with a plop.

    Then he was forced to stand up by Chu Changzui behind him.

    Feng Qing didn't notice the elder's appearance. She took the hairpin and her heart thumped.

    She just looked at the hairpin and had no idea.

    But she didn't expect to look at someone's hand and stare at her.

    The black ebony hairpin was placed on the white palm like a jade carving. At that time, Feng Qing felt that what he saw was not the real scene of the three-dimensional, but the cg in the game.

    cough...that's what, Feng Qing looked at it with a guilty conscience.

    No one noticed it just now?

    Feng Qing touched her nose and stared blankly at other people's hands. She must hide it in her stomach.

    Absolutely...don't let anyone know.

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