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Chapter 780 What Color Are You 17

Lan Shuying remembered very clearly that the uncle told her that he had opened a hotel here for 20 years.

Just finished this time yesterday.

The last letter was written 30 years ago, with a [-]-year gap...don't know what happened, but that must be why Greene is what it is.

Lan Shuying carefully restored the bottom of the bookcase to its original state.

She didn't sleep well that night.

I can always hear some noise in my half-dream and half-awake. It's very close to here, but I can't find out the specific location.

It was like the muffled sound of beating clothes with a mallet, one after another, very regular.

She wanted to find it, but was entangled in the nightmare and couldn't open her eyes.

It seems that the plot cannot be changed.

Since she didn't come to the reading room, she simply turned over and lifted the pillow to cover her ears.

……

In the early morning, Aisha knocked on the door and told her to have breakfast.

Lan Shuying came out after washing her face, and suddenly froze.

The fire in the fireplace was very hot, the proprietress turned her head and gave her a cold look.

To her surprise:

The proprietress was holding a half-burned dress in her hand, and judging from the small part left, it was royal blue!

There was a gasp of cold air from behind.

Lan Shuying turned her head and saw a pale boy's face, wearing an orange sports jacket, staring at the fireplace in a daze, as if frightened.

A calm young man patted him on the shoulder, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very good.

The young man noticed her gaze, and looked back with calm eyes, neither humble nor overbearing, with a faint taste of hope for cooperation.

Lan Shuying remained silent and turned back.

The facts are obvious, the player corresponding to blue died last night.

The noise she heard at night had something to do with it.

Could it be that the proprietress's rule of killing people is to choose one every day?And... Lan Shuying recalled the feeling of being haunted, and the killing process seemed unstoppable.

Aisha tugged at the corner of Lan Shuying's clothes, pulled her into her side, and used her body to block the gloomy sight of the proprietress.

This should be regarded as reciprocation - the breakfast yesterday was Lan Shuying's expression of kindness to her, and the current "protection" is Aisha's response.

If the previous goodwill is real, maybe this will be the beginning of a friendship.But Lan Shuying knew that she came into contact with Aisha only for the mission.Therefore, facing the girl's trusting eyes, she felt very delicate.

Aisha didn't wear any makeup today, and the pink around her slightly swollen eyes spread out—she was not good at expressing kindness, and she was a little shy when Lan Shuying stared at her thoughtfully.

Breakfast is fragrant cookies, baked a lot of plates, and each seat is served with a glass of fresh milk.

The hotel provides a free breakfast, so there are many people eating at this table.

After taking her seat, Lan Shuying sat Aisha and little Jamie on the left and right respectively. Starting from the right side of little Jamie, there were the witch and the frog couple, and the uncle.

Opposite, opposite to Aisha's seat is the proprietress.

Looking to the right, it is the tenant on the third floor.

There is no need to describe their appearances in detail, all you need to know is that they are wearing green sweaters and orange sports jackets, and the last young man who looked at her is wearing a white shirt and a purple vest.

There are only three tenants, including Lan Shuying here is four.

No one took the initiative to mention the missing person.

Everyone chewed the cookies in silence, but they couldn't really taste anything good. The atmosphere was very stiff, and little Jamie, who was always lively, didn't speak.

The proprietress stuffed food into her mouth mechanically, and she was the first to finish eating and leave the table.

Before leaving, she scanned the heads of the three players and said to herself, "Who is next?"

"..."

The faces of the three tenants opposite all changed.

The uncle looked at her warningly: "Don't disturb the guests' meal."

"Hey hey hey..."

The proprietress laughed nervously and went to the counter.

The tenants were relieved to finally not have to be next to her.

They obviously knew who had solved the two opponents who were eliminated, so they were very afraid of the proprietress.

In front of a strong enemy, the three of them seemed to be planning to hug each other to keep warm. They looked at each other and made eye contact.

Lan Shuying guessed that they wanted to change to another hotel.

Aisha lowered her head, hiding the sympathy in her eyes by eating.

After the meal, Lan Shuying went to the counter to get a key at the uncle's instruction, and took her things from the reading room to the third floor.

The new room is small but very tidy, and it was cleaned by Aisha.

Aisha said that when she came to clean it, it was as if no one had lived here, and Lan Shuying understood: this is the room that belongs to the man in yellow.

Because, the day before yesterday, he was dragged away before bedtime, so there were almost no traces of use here.

If this is the room of the man in blue, at least the bed should be used.

Lan Shuying searched carefully and found nothing left behind, a little disappointed.

After thinking about it again, I was relieved.

She already had [Letter to Julius] and [Old Wall Clock] in her hand, and she didn't start investigating either.It's not necessarily a good thing to inherit a branch line at this time if you can't chew too much.

The only pity is...

If she can touch the bodies of the eliminated players, she might be able to receive their skills and items...

The man in yellow and the man in blue should have at least one skill.

I don't know where the proprietress hid them.

Lan Shuying tried to ask Aisha, but Aisha was stunned for a few seconds, reached out to cover her mouth, and warned her seriously: "Don't ask this, she will hear it!"

Indeed, there were footsteps approaching from downstairs. When they arrived, they stayed at the door for a while, and then went down again.

Aisha breathed a sigh of relief: "She's gone."

Lan Shuying complained expressionlessly: "She has really good ears." This is the third floor.

The girl is very afraid of her mother.

That kind of fear is obviously not worrying about being disciplined. In fact, Lan Shuying has never seen the two of them communicate.

If I had to describe it, it felt like a monster had sneaked into the house: I knew about it, but I couldn't get rid of it, so I had to endure fear and live with it.

This family hides secrets.

……

Aisha is broken in love.

What is more embarrassing than being broken in love is that the uncle plans to take her to the hospital for an examination today.

Uncle said that he once caught Elsa throwing up after drinking milk.

Going to the hospital... probably because I want to verify whether my daughter is pregnant.

Aisha can actually guess what Dad is thinking.

She smiled slyly: "Of course not, that guy is a coward. I beat him up, and he didn't dare to touch me anymore."

Then, her "vomiting" was also intended to make the uncle angry.

"Naughty ghost." Lan Shuying said something to her, then patted her head: "Nice job."

In the front, she said she shouldn't treat uncle like this, and in the back, she affirmed her sense of self-protection.

For a teenage girl, if she can convince a tall and strong young man with a malicious heart, this ability is also worthy of praise.

"Whee!"

(End of this chapter)