Alien Hotel

Communicating the situation with the Secret Service and waiting for the laboratory to complete the sampling of the "umbilical cord" took longer than expected. When Yu Sheng returned home, it was completely dark. As a result, he opened the door and entered the house. , he saw a terrifying scene that almost caused him to have a cardiopulmonary arrest:

Hu Li and Eileen were discussing what to cook at the door of the kitchen.

Erin's suggestion was to fry the eggplant box and stew half the chicken in the refrigerator.

Hu Hu's suggestion was to stew whatever was left in the refrigerator, including two new jars of chili sauce.

When Yu Sheng pushed the door open and came in, the two of them were voting with a show of hands - Irene raised six hands without any moral ethics.

But the beaver raised two hands and nine tails.

Fortunately, Yu Sheng was able to avoid another mischievous kitchen accident in time and successfully, and did not cause an explosion in the border area on this peaceful and peaceful winter night.

"Didn't I tell you not to go into the kitchen when I'm not at home!" Yu Sheng said helplessly as he tied on his apron, "Did you forget the iron pot that stewed Irene last time? Or did you forget the last time? That burned and deformed frying spoon?

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The fox and the puppet sat pitifully side by side on the chairs at the door of the kitchen, lowering their heads and listening to Yu Sheng's words. Then Irene raised her head: "I, I didn't plan to go in this time, I will command Hu by remote control." raccoon--."

"I can cook." Hu Li quickly raised his eyes and carefully raised his hand, "My dear, have you forgotten that the stew I made last time was quite delicious?"

Yu Sheng confirmed it slightly and recalled the pot of mysterious substance that the fox demon girl stewed last time. He slightly recognized the other party's "cooking skills", but quickly and cautiously shook his head: "That will happen when I am at home." ——You let Irene fool you too easily. The risk of her giving you "remote control" is too high. "

Hu Li nodded immediately: "Oh."

Erin: "Hey, why am I the only one taking command? The risk is too high!"

But Yu Sheng no longer paid attention to the little doll's protests.

He had to quickly get some food to feed the hungry beaver who had been waiting for him for a long time.

And while he was busy, the protesting voice of the puppet at the kitchen door finally stopped. After a few seconds, Irene strolled in like a normal person, climbing on his shoulder as if casually. Jian said: "Looking at you like this, what did the Secret Service find out?"

Yu Sheng didn't even raise his head: "I found out the original name of 'Squirrel', and also determined the exact time when the dark angel 'Ancaela' first came - there is a piece of paper in my pants pocket, you can take a look." "

So Irene crawled down again, hanging on Yusheng's legs and rummaging through the contents of the latter's pockets.

Yu Sheng couldn't help but look down at the little doll that had practiced a lot of skills, and thought to himself that she looked more like a squirrel...

"".--Eighty-six years ago, Zhao Lele was eight and a half years old when he disappeared-." Irene quickly found the piece of paper mentioned by Yu Sheng. She unfolded it and took a look at it, and couldn't help but speak a little bit. He muttered weirdly, "Hey, I really can't tell from the photo that it looks so nervous and smoking and cursing. "

"Eighty-six years," Yu Sheng sighed softly, "she is no longer the eight-and-a-half-year-old child."

".——-I don't know what will happen in the end," Irene pouted, and quickly folded the A4 paper and stuffed it back into Yu Sheng's pocket, and then saw that the other party's dishes were finished cooking, and they were sloppy again. He climbed onto the other person's shoulder and reached out to help turn off the range hood. "What are your plans after dinner? Go directly to the orphanage and tell Little Red Riding Hood and the other parents about the current situation?" You have to think carefully about how you speak, after all, the Dark Angel is quite scary..."

Yu Sheng thought for a while and shook his head while putting the fried vegetables on the plate: "No, the lights out time at the orphanage over at Little Red Riding Hood is half past ten. I plan to wait until they fall asleep and enter the 'wasteland' before telling them. This matter will prove that the "asylum" mechanism is effective, and everyone will feel a little confident. Telling them about the Dark Angel can prevent them from being overly nervous. Before that, you and Hu Li will go to the ‘valley’ with me. "

"Valley? What are you doing there?"

"There should be enough time to complete an "experiment" that was delayed before," Yu Sheng said casually, picked up the plate and walked to the door, "Hu Li! It’s time to eat! "

After dinner, Yu Sheng tidied up briefly, and then took Irene and Hu Li to the basement first.

No. 66 Wutong Road has a very wide basement, which corresponds to the oversized attic at the top of the building. This underground structure also has almost half the area of ​​the first floor. There is a staircase leading directly to it from the living room, except for one side. Apart from the piles of debris near the walls, half of the basement was empty.

Yu Sheng usually comes here less often than he goes to the attic.

Turning on the light, Yu Sheng began to rummage through the large pile of debris against the wall for the things he needed, while Irene's eyes widened curiously: "Hey, didn't you say we were going to the valley? ?”

"Do some preparations," Yu Sheng was busy without raising his head, "I remember seeing it here - oh, I found it."

As he spoke, he finally found what he wanted among the dusty clutter. Under Irene's surprised and dazed eyes, he happily bent down and lifted a large thing. It was a dilapidated wooden door that even looked at the door frame...

Erin was dumbfounded: "What do you want this thing for?!"

"Let's see if we can build a fixed door," Yu Sheng said as he walked out of the pile of debris holding the door. "Didn't I say it last time? Now I can only open the door to enter and leave the valley. , It’s quite inconvenient. I just have time now and I want to verify whether my previous idea can work. "

While he was talking, he had already placed the door against the blank wall at the end of the basement. Then he pulled a rag over and roughly cleaned the dust on the door. Then he took out a pen and started sketching on the ground nearby. painting.

Eileen could tell at a glance that Yu Sheng was drawing a simple alchemical circle for injecting spirits—that was the only alchemical formula he knew.

The little puppet instantly understood the other party's idea.

"Are you planning to use a physical door as a medium to solidify the 'portal' you opened as an alchemical effect?!"

Yu Sheng nodded: "That's what I planned."

The little puppet opened its mouth. For a moment, it seemed that he didn't know what to say. He just subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the Hu Hu next to him to see what this "silly fox" thought. As expected, the other party's reaction was not disappointing. As soon as Hu Li heard Yu Sheng's idea, he immediately clapped his hands with gleaming eyes: "My benefactor's way of refining weapons is as he pleases, and he takes the path of transforming complexity into a simple pursuit of the origin -..."

"Really?" Eileen looked at the fox with suspicion, "You don't understand alchemy."

Hu Li turned around and asked, "Do you understand my benefactor's path to the underworld?"

Erin: ".."

The little puppet was choked by the fox demon girl's words for a long time. Finally, he could only wave his hands. He turned around and saw that Yu Sheng was still painting there. He finally couldn't help but walked forward: "Hey, forget it, let me help. You can't do it just by drawing like this - an alchemy array of this size is already medium-sized. Simply enlarging the small array I taught you won't work. Each node requires additional amplification--·--I Teach you how to do it.”

Yu Sheng hesitantly handed the pen to the puppet and watched as the other person began to add and adjust the rough and simple alchemy circle. He also listened to the other person muttering as he drew: "Actually, just drawing like this is not enough. Formal alchemy When drawing a relatively large magic circle, special ink must be used, but with your blood as the material,

The effect of this step difference should not have much impact - pay attention to these runes, they are the nodes of amplification. To double the complexity of the array, you need to add such a pattern at each intersection of the lines· —.—

Yu Sheng listened in a daze, watching Irene struggle to hold the pen holder that was a bit too thick for her with both hands, and then heard the sound of dense footsteps coming from the direction of the stairs - two other people. Erin also walked down from above. Each of them held a pen and started to help together.

The three little dolls were running around on the ground around Yu Sheng, and a large and delicate alchemy formation was quickly formed.

I always felt that this guy was quite happy. Then, Irene extended part of the runes to the frame of the old door, and finally it was done.

"Okay!" Erin, who was carrying the picture frame, turned her head and said to the student triumphantly, "This is the basic formation, remember? From now on, anything with a radius of more than one meter will have to increase in this way------ -What are you looking at me for?"

"Well, I feel like you are suddenly quite reliable," Yu Sheng said honestly, "You look like an alchemy expert."

"I am an alchemy expert! And since when have I become unreliable?!" Erin stared with scarlet eyes and said in a displeased tone, "Anyway, I have finished drawing the magic circle for you, but there is no guarantee of success in the end - after all No one has tried your idea, and I don’t know what the nature of your “portals” is. Just don’t blow this place up...

Yu Sheng quickly waved his hands: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion. I can accurately sense the entire process of opening the door. If it really doesn't feel right, I can stop it at any time."

While saying this, he took out the first frequently used contact on his mobile phone, Baili Qing.

Looking at the name above, Yu Sheng curled his lips and dialed the phone after hesitating for two seconds.

The other side picked up quickly.

"Ahem," Yu Sheng coughed twice, "Director Baili..."

As a result, as soon as he said these words, the other party's cold and calm voice came from the receiver: "Experiment?"

Yu Sheng: "...--Yeah.

"how long?"

Yu Sheng: "About two or three hours -"

"Okay, the arrangements are done. Let me know when you're done."

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said:

"Oh, thanks--Oh no, how did you know I wanted to...

"Dry cough, honorific - you usually don't open the door so politely."

Yu Sheng: