Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Concubine Lin silently lowered her head and glanced at her phone, which was exactly five and forty.

It was very early in the morning of midsummer, and the horizon was soft and white, and columnar parabolas rose among the layers of gray-black clouds, like lightsabers piercing the dome. The morning glow grows and spreads together with the sun. Although the whole world is still quiet and gloomy, it is covered with a halo like a mist of veil, and it swayed away quietly.

Most of Villa 444 has been destroyed. As the culprit, Sang Liu didn't know where he went after other urban legends, but left a devastated ruin on the scene.

Concubine Lin sat on the stone bench in front of the villa, patiently waiting for the arrival at six o'clock. Su Ze and You Haoyu beside them seemed to be more nervous than her client. Not only did they tremble like a sieve, they also tremble endlessly when they spoke: "What will happen to everything when it's six o'clock?" "

"Look at luck." Miss Lin couldn't help but yawn without closing her eyes all night. "Maybe you two just blinked a little, and found that I and Lin He didn't know when they disappeared silently under the eyelids. Up."

He glanced over the two pale-faced young boys, and then lightly landed on the corners of Lin Concubine's mouth. Lin He knew that she was deliberately frightening these two children, and he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

She continued to hear her smiling voice, even in the face of the danger of a lifetime of nine deaths, she could laugh nonchalantly. I have to say that Concubine Lin was the first person he met: "Lin He, except tonight, you Have you really never left this villa since it was born?"

He didn't refute, it was acquiescence.

"That's a shame."

Lin Yan took a quick look at him, widening her eyes in amazement: "The outside world is interesting. It's not bad for eating, drinking and having fun, especially those delicacies that can't be eaten at all — steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail Baby, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised pig, braised duck, sauced chicken, bacon..."

You Haoyu bit his face and covered his stomach: "Sister-in-law, what about cross talk? Why did you start to apply for the name of the dish?"

Concubine Lin smiled lightly, her eyes still staying on the young man and did not move away: "In short, if you can survive, you must go outside to see more. There are so many beautiful things in the world, and you are not a part-time machine of the Guessing Association. It would be too sad if you were to be tied here for the rest of your life."

Along with her voice, there was a gentle and gentle wind that swept across her ears.

When the sun lit the night, the constant heat was also poured down by the way. Obviously, he was exposed to the scorching heat like a steamer, but somehow Lin He felt excited in his heart, and the unbearable heat was dissipated unknowingly.

In his ears is the vivid description of the little girl, from the green streets in spring to the houses flooded by white snow in winter, from the street specialties of China to the French wine stew, he sits quietly beside Lin Yu , Occasionally glanced at the latter's trembling long eyelashes quietly.

When the gaze touches her cheek, it will quickly move away like a fire with a guilty conscience.

The clouds were suddenly lifted up at this moment, and a misty halo gently fell on Lin Hao's face, like a layer of veil that could not be touched. Without knowing what she was thinking of, her voice suddenly became extremely low and weak, as if she was mumbling to herself: "I used to be no different from you, until someone..."

This paragraph stopped abruptly at this point. Lin Mama laughed at herself and sighed: "Sorry, I suddenly came up with a strange topic."

You Haoyu stared at her blankly.

From the time he first met Concubine Lin until now, the latter's eyes have always smiled indifferently to anything. Even when facing life and death a few times, he never saw the slightest fear or sadness in her.

Up to this moment, at the moment when she mentioned that person, the boy really saw the emotion similar to "vulnerability" in her eyes.

Even if it is fleeting, it has indeed existed.

Su Ze’s exclamation broke the silence, causing everyone present to contemplate and hold their breath—

"Everyone, it's five and fifty-eight!"

Lin Hao recovered the chuckling that she had often used to her lips, and she pressed her lips and stopped talking.

On the contrary, Lin He, who has always been silent, suddenly uttered a voice, and gently called her in a very jerky tone that was too nervous to hear the ups and downs of her voice: "Mr Lin."

She leaned her head blankly, facing the youth's dark eyes.

The once cold and arrogant youth was a little at a loss at this moment, and his ears were slightly red. He blinked hurriedly, rarely avoiding her sight, as if he had exhausted all the courage in his body before finally speaking in a deep voice: "I will go out as long as you are outside."

When Lin Jiawu was talking about the many beautiful things in the outside world, although he listened silently, his attention was never on the dazzling beauty and food.

The fragile and warm morning light was like the tide, quietly and silently wrapping the little girl in front of them. The distance between them was so close that Lin He could even feel her hazy shallow body temperature.

A thought that he had never had before came out from deep in his heart, strange but logical, and he secretly said to himself: Those are all unimportant things, only she is the special one.

As long as she wants, as long as she is there, he can go anywhere willingly.

——For Lin He, she is more exciting than all the beautiful things in the world.

Concubine Lin looked at him steadily.

After three or five seconds, she finally spoke in a deep voice, with a lot of sorrow in her tone: "It's not like this, Linhe."

No one spoke any more, all the faint sounds were diluted in the silent air.

Seeing that time is coming to an end, she firmly gazes into the young man’s eyes and tells him in an unquestionable tone: “Remember? You don’t like me. All unreasonable emotions come from the curse of urban legends. You are the most The fundamental identity is not the'President of the Weird Talk Association', nor is it a'successor who is willing to go through fire and water for Lin Yu'-you are not a vassal of anyone, you are Lin He."

Along with the lingering sound of Lin Hao's words, Su Ze's voice sounded loudly: "Everyone, count down dozens! 10——9——8——"

Lin He looked at her deeply.

"Really." He chuckled helplessly. "That's why I will treat you..."

His voice was very low, and he couldn't hear clearly because of Su Ze's louder and louder shouts.

Before Concubine Lin could recognize what Lin He had said after that, she heard a teenage voice that was about to pierce her eardrums: "1——!"

Shouting down, the surroundings fell silent.

You Haoyu was so nervous that he didn't dare to look directly at Lin Yan, so he lowered his head when the countdown was halfway through. When Su Ze's voice faded away, his unreasonable silence made his eyes blush with fear. He was about to summon the courage to find out, and heard a chuckle unexpectedly.

That was Lin Concubine's voice, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

"Mother—"

As soon as a word was uttered, it was suddenly interrupted by another more excited shout.

Su Ze is shaped like a Fan Jinzhong. He raised his chicken feet high and twitched his twisted hands vigorously. His tone was full of excitement and crying: "My hand! My hand is ready! Hey, okay, I am Go! Hahahaha!"

You Haoyu was taken aback: "Why is he..."

"The night of urban legends and the power of Qingxing Lantern contradict each other. The two do not give in to each other, and a violent conflict broke out." A low male voice responded to him. It should not appear again for a long time in the future."

"That is to say... the night of urban legends temporarily disappeared, and everything that happened tonight is null and void?"

You Haoyu nodded seemingly, but suddenly frowned: "The president, you--"

He said that he raised his eyes and looked to his side. Although the young man still had a faint look, his eyes were still very different from before.

Lin He's eyebrows are as cold as winter snow. Earlier, his eyes are always filled with gentle undercurrents, even if it is not obvious, it does not make people feel inaccessible; but in his eyes now I can't find the slightest affection linked to the word "soft" anymore. When my eyes are facing each other, I seem to be looking at a magnificent flower that is out of reach and grows on a cliff.

Urban legends are formed by the convergence of brain waves and are things that exist in the world itself, but the night of urban legends strengthens their power and summons them here.

Only Linhe is different.

His feelings for Lin Hao were all made up of fiction, and now that the curse disappeared, the unfounded love naturally faded away.

"My nonsense story is no longer valid." Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, a stone in her heart finally fell to the ground, and looked up at him apologetically, "Sorry, that story caused you too much trouble."

Lin He looked at her blankly and nodded quietly.

"Captain Lin!"

With the sound of footsteps coming into her ears along with this yelling, Lin Hui suddenly raised her head and saw the members of the security team swarming up-I didn't know when they had already returned to their original world.

"It's been solved, you have worked so hard to deal with the aftermath."

After she said this, Concubine Lin raised her lips slightly, slowed down and added: "By the way, I need you to help me contact someone."

Seeing more and more sturdy men with five big and three thick come closer to this side, You Haoyu swallowed with lingering fear.

What happened tonight was too weird and bizarre, it was as strange as a dream that passed by in a hurry, and it still scared him to think of face-to-face with those strange talks now.

For him, this was a nightmare that he would never want to remember again in his life of nine deaths, but for Lin Lin, it was just an ordinary task.

You Haoyu thought that when Lin Lin stood among the tall men, she looked like a weak hostage rescued by special forces. Onlookers would never expect that this gentle and slender girl would be the leader of everyone.

Those who can work in the task force are indeed monsters.

He finally eased his heartbeat, and Su Zeqian whispered quietly beside him: "Hey, look at the chairman."

You Haoyu glanced at him, raising his eyes to the direction where Lin He was.

The young man still looks like a stranger, looking at the bustling crowd of the security team carelessly, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, which is reminiscent of a cold and indifferent machine.

But if you look closely, you will find that he slightly moved his steps, slowly moving to another angle with a smooth motion.

A gust of wind blew over, and You Haoyu couldn't help but sneezed. Even in summer, the bone-chilling wind in the morning was too cold.

As soon as this thought came to his heart, the young man froze in place--

The place where Lin He was standing happened to be able to block all the dense and cold wind for Lin Concubine, because she would not be aware of this subtle movement by standing behind her.

Exactly the same as the night before.

"Tsk tusk, oops." Su Ze kissed the palm of his right hand abruptly, and slowly said seven words in a tone that made people get goose bumps, "Wind, where are you from?"

Although the Night of Urban Legends has lost its effectiveness, the Ghost Story Association and Urban Legends have not disappeared.

All the members of the association headed by Lin He have been taken into custody. The hidden dangers of the Night of Urban Legends have disappeared. The remaining question is how to deal with the ghost stories.

The strange story is formed by the convergence of human brain waves. Without the power of the night of urban legends, it is destined to eventually disappear because it is gradually forgotten by humans.

Although it can't be called a real creature, when you get along with them, it gives Lin Hao the same feeling as a real creature.

The timid and bluffing Su Ze, the snow girl who regards scumbags as natural enemies, the snow monster who has a soft spot for desserts, and even the most terrifying-looking Xiangliu, each body has its own. will.

Concubine Lin hates life and death. If she wants to watch them disappear one by one, that feeling is really unpleasant.

Su Ze knew this very well. When he was sitting in the car in the asylum, his right hand had just written the entire night's pi, and it was used to prepare a suicide note crying.

Concubine Lin stared at him with a seemingly non-smiling smile, and after a while, she said leisurely: "What's the hurry? I'll take you to see someone."

The boy blinked his red eyes and heard her smile and say three words: "Zhou Hangxing."

Zhou Hangxing is a special human that she sheltered together with the nine-tailed fox Qin Huai Shu in Qichuan No. 3 Middle School.

Although he looks like an ordinary high school student, he has the powerful power to enhance the radio waves and temporarily make the ghost story a real entity. As long as he is willing to cooperate with the shelter, he can maintain the existence of the urban legends.

"Great."

You Haoyu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of exhaustion: "This way, everyone can have a not bad ending."

Concubine Lin, who was sitting next to him, turned her head slightly, thoughtfully: "How much does your mother's illness cost? If it's not too exaggerated, I can lend it to you-the kind that doesn't require interest."

You Haoyu hurriedly lowered his head and clenched his clothes tightly: "Thank you...but no need, the amount of money is too big, most people can't afford it..."

Su Ze interjected in the middle: "If you don't talk about deposits, how does he know if he should borrow?"

Lin Hua suddenly realized that she nodded.

Then he counted with his fingers: "One hundred million, one hundred million, one hundred million..."

Su·Ze, penniless, was hit hard in his heart: "Stop! Enough! Stop talking!"

You Haoyu was dumbfounded, Su Ze's face was ashen ashes.

In the future, he will no longer be a beautiful boy at the crossroads. It is time to change the name of the strange story, just call it "poor ghost".

It turns out that Ms. Lin is not only the high IQ suspense drama and romantic drama scripts, but also the script of a fantasy hero pretending to be a pig and a tiger.

Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, don't bully the young and poor!

This woman, the strong holding an eight-figure deposit, is so terrifying!

The author has something to say:

The transition chapter is too difficult. The next chapter is home furry! I will always love food 15551. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2019-11-2422:46:57～2019-11-2623:58:13~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xiaoyu classmate and Ye Zhimu 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Yuli and Ye Xiu’s little elk, diseased essence, and Suxi; 3 bottles of little Zhuge;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!