Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 370 Close the shop

   "I've thought about it," Jasmine's first sound was a little out of place, and she cleared her throat quickly and continued, "We have to go back again today."

  "Go to Eight Immortals Village?" Qin Yin put the porridge in front of Xiaolan and asked Jasmine.

  Molly nodded, "Baxian Village is not only scary, but also has secrets."

  Jasmine, this is going to carry out the sentence Lao Luo said, "Let’s relax before going back to be a housekeeper" to the end.

  The chief Taoist turned his head and looked at Luo Jiutian, who was also dark in his eyes, "Where is Vice President Luo?"

   "My dad went out early in the morning," Luo Jiutian picked up his chopsticks angrily, "I didn't find him, but Steward Feng told me."

   "The thing that has to do with the light you see..."

   "I didn't say," Luo Jiutian looked sad and sighed, hanging his shoulders, "Why do I always feel that my father is hiding from us?"

   "Maybe Uncle Luo is not hiding from you, but from us."

  As soon as Xiaolan said this, the eyes of a circle of people instantly focused on her who was about to stretch out the chopsticks to pick up the last piece of sausage.

   Xiao Lan retracted his chopsticks angrily, "I mean, Uncle Luo should only tell you about the light, not us."

  Sit up straight, "Where does this come from?"

Xiaolan recounted what happened during the early morning sleepwalking, and finally said, "I was still thinking why Uncle Luo appeared in the corridor at that time, but then I suddenly remembered, Brother Jiutian, you live in Uncle Luo is next door, and when I wake up from sleepwalking, although I am facing Uncle Luo’s door, your room is on my left. I didn’t notice at that time. At that time, your door was open. ."

   "My father came out of my room?" Luo Jiutian was a little unbelievable.

"It's possible that he was about to go in, but Xiaolan suddenly came over sleepwalking and interrupted his actions," Qin Yin said while chewing on the things in his mouth. After thinking about it, he turned his head to Xiaolan, "You last night Sleepwalking? Why don't I know? You didn't sleepwalking before...you can't sleepwalking."

   Xiaolan shook her head, "I have no impression."

   Jasmine raised her eyebrows at Luo Jiutian, "Did Uncle Luo say anything when he went to your room last night?"

   "No," Luo Jiutian frowned, "I fell asleep when I went to bed. I didn't wake up in the middle, nor did I feel that someone called me. My father really came?"

  The chief Tao then asked Xiang Xiaolan, “You didn’t see the news flashed on Vice-Meet Luo’s phone, Xiaolan, right?”

   "No, but I always feel... I seem to have seen something familiar, but I can't remember what it is."

  Daoist nodded, “Vice President Na Luo may have read the news and decided not to wake up Brother Jiutian, so he went back to the room after talking to Xiaolan.”

  After hearing these words, Luo Jiutian couldn't eat anymore.

  He put his chopsticks on the table sullenly, with his hands folded on his chest, "My father has never concealed me like this, never...have been hidden like this."

   "Uncle Luo must have his reasons," Jasmine patted Luo Jiutian's arm, "It must be for your own good."

  The atmosphere at the dinner table is even more dull.

After a long time, the Taoist chief put down the bowl, pretending to say to Luo Jiutian easily, "So now we should crack the secret of the secret room in Baxian Village as soon as possible. We must first know what is in the store, so that we can understand the meaning of the light, and how much we understand Let’s take a look at what Luo Vice Club concealed."

   "Hmm!" Qin Yin swallowed what was in his mouth and said hurriedly, "Didn't Xiaolan dream again? Tell me what you dreamed of?"

  Xiaolan described her vague and messy dream again. Of course, her companions were the same as herself, except for the two sentences "Brother" and "Go home" and didn't understand anything.

   "It doesn't seem to make any sense..." Qiao Nian glanced at everyone confusedly.

Baomu, the number one Xiaolan in the world, immediately said that he was unhappy, "No, Xiaolan’s dreams are meaningful, but we don’t know anything now, so it looks like it’s meaningless. In fact... There is a point, really..."

   Xiaolan was embarrassed by Baomu's incoherent boasting. Just about to deny it, the Taoist leader also spoke.

   "Yes, since Xiaolan had such a dream, it means that there is indeed a problem with Baxian Village."

  The words have come to this point, and all the discussions are at one point.

   Jasmine patted the table, "After dinner, we will go to Baxian Village."

  ***

   "Beep!——"

  The elevator stopped.

  The eight people returned to Baxian Village. Even Luo Jiutian was not so scared. A group of people walked out of the elevator room aggressively, and then stared at the closed door with big eyes.

   "He did say that he would not do it..." Qin Yin muttered, "But I thought he was prevaricating us."

  "Is it not open yet?" Jasmine took out her mobile phone to check the store information.

   "No," said the chief, pointing to the glass door on the right. "Look at this."

  Inside the glass, there is a notice posted.

  "This shop is temporarily closed from now on, and all orders have been refunded. If you have any other questions, please contact the store manager Mr. Li at 133XXXXXXX1."

  The fool quickly took out his cell phone and dialed the number.

After    rang twice, the phone went through.

  "Hello, Baxian Village."

   "Hello," the idiot said while driving the speaker, "We are yesterday...We are the players who are going to play Baxian Village today, how did you close the shop?"

  The fool's "yesterday" almost blurted out, and Jasmine desperately gesticulated to stop it, and replaced it with "today".

  "Hello, there are some problems with the internal facilities of the Baxian Village scene, and normal services are temporarily unable to provide. All online orders have been refunded. I am very sorry for the delay in your play plan."

   "Ah, this way..." The fool pretended to be sorry, "When will the shop be reopened? Then I will play again."

"The time for reopening is currently unpredictable," the male voice on the other end of the phone was still cold. "The problem is large and cannot be resolved in a short time. If there is a business plan later, we will notify the customer in time. Thank you for your support. "

  The idiot hung up the phone helplessly.

   "Because of that door?" The fool shrugged.

   "Definitely not," Qin Yin shook his head, "Didn't the door break before we played yesterday? Didn't they let us play normally? I want to say it, or it's because of the surveillance."

   "Agree."

   "Agree."

   "Agree."

   "I'll call another one," Jasmine opened the phone order, "This time we use the identity of the player from last night."

  This time the call was answered with just a beep.

  "Hello, Baxian Village."

  "Hello, uh..." Jasmine said, "We are the players last night, the last wave of players last night."

  There was silence for a few seconds.

   "Hello," then the voice asked slowly, "Is there anything you need?"

  (End of this chapter)