Treasure hunter, sailing on the blue sea

It didn't take much time.

Around noon, Alka simply cleaned the villa.

We also had a general understanding of the composition of the entire villa.

It is a very simple three-layer structure.

The first floor is the living room, dining room, kitchen and other spaces.

The second floor is where the master bedroom and the second bedroom and guests rest.

In addition to the balcony, the third floor is some warehouses, more like attics than a separate floor.

Apart from some dust, there are no other problems with the entire villa. To be honest, it doesn't look like a haunted villa at all.

Sitting at the table looking at the blue dot on the map.

Daring?

In other words, the haunting of this villa is most likely not caused by ghosts and ghosts.

Instead, there will be some frightening phenomena.

Alka had chatted with the woman when they were renting.

Most of the tenants were so frightened after staying for a day or two that they left the villa without any deaths.

The injuries were also due to some bumps caused by being frightened.

This is why Alka dared to come in.

There is danger, but not great.

Looking for treasure to gain wealth is bound to be accompanied by danger, as long as the danger is within an acceptable range.

I picked up a pen and paper and started to write and draw on the table, based on the structure I learned when I just cleaned the villa.

Try painting one layer first.

In this way, the time came until the afternoon was approaching dusk.

Alka looked at the almost finished layout drawing.

It's very rough, but it looks like that.

Blinked.

However, there are no changes on the drawing, and no blue dots appear.

Look.

I am really not good at this painting.

With my own skills, I can draw rough maps of familiar islands, but drawing such more detailed architectural drawings is like a child's graffiti.

Throw the drawings randomly on the table.

"Let's see tomorrow if there is a chance to get the design drawings."

This is the simplest and fastest way.

Can save most of the time.

I just don’t know if there is anyone who owns this house.

Thinking of this, Alka looked at the dusk outside.

Returning to the second floor, he slightly closed the curtains in his room, and then took out the hidden mechanical spider from the suitcase he just bought.

Looking at the mechanical spider in his hand, Alka stretched out his hand and knocked the four pebble-like eyes on the spider's head.

With percussion.

The eyes changed from stone to ruby-like crystals.

Alka placed it on the small table in the room.

The spider began to tap its copper legs on the table.

After a while.

A voice came from the spider's back.

"Hello? Alka?"

"Well, it's me. I roughly found the location where the treasure house may be."

Alka said straight to the point.

"..."

When he finished speaking, the voice on the spider's back fell silent.

"Just found it?"

Xia Detti's voice was slightly incredulous.

Alka just said yesterday that there were some clues, and today we have certain information. Is it too fast?

Or is it too eager for quick success?

Hearing Xia Detti's doubts, Alka said directly: "That's the most likely place I think at this stage, but you know that due to the current situation, I can't really go to the field to investigate, so I can only tell you, if If you take action, you should probably take a look.”

He deliberately explained that this was just his guess and was not certain.

After hearing Alka's explanation, Xia Daiti's voice came over: "Okay, no problem. We will go there and confirm it as soon as possible. You must be careful and hide your identity."

"They are not good at biting sharks. If they are really caught, there is no problem in surrendering. They will not be willing to really form hatred with us."

The biting shark is not stronger than them, or even slightly weaker.

If you deliberately kill the other party's members, it is equivalent to enmity. No one would be stupid enough to do this.

"Don't worry, I'm still safe now, and the number of patrols in the city has been reduced a lot."

After chatting briefly and understanding the situation outside at this time, Alka cut off his voice.

It's getting dusk.

Dim yellow light shone through the window.

Watching the sun sink into the sea bit by bit.

Alka ate something briefly and then came to the second floor.

Be prepared to turn off the lights early and rest.

The room fell into darkness.

Alka closed his eyes and touched the holster under his arm and the firearm on his thigh.

Maintaining a slight vigilance, he began to rest.

In this way, he gradually relaxed his vigilance.

Fall into a deep sleep.

time flies.

In the dark.

Slightly cool.

There was a slight cold feeling on the soles of my feet, and I moved the quilt slightly with my legs.

Compaction.

A touch of warmth returned.

Slightly cool.

Gudong! Gudong! Gudong!

A simple water pumping device next to the house seems to be pumping water from the water tank.

tread! tread!

There was the sound of slippers walking on the floor.

With a creak, the ancient bronze faucet was turned on.

The sound of water dripping sounded.

drop! drop! drop!

The only sound left in the darkness was the sound of water dripping.

The sound of wind, the chirping of insects, the moonlight.

All moved away, as if dissipated.

Alka opened her eyes and placed her hand on the vertical handle on her thigh.

The other hand passed under the pillow.

Pull back the quilt.

Lift the oil lamp on the bedside table and walk out the door.

The sound of water drops.

It was so conspicuous in the silent darkness.

The dim light of the oil lamp illuminated the darkness.

It seemed to also break the silence.

Slowly push the door open.

Lifting the oil lamp, I saw that the brass faucet on the wash basin was dripping water drop by drop.

Water dripped onto the iron basin below, making splashes.

Alka walked over and tightened the switch above.

The moment he turned around with the lamp in hand.

He immediately pulled out the gun on his thigh, but he only pulled it halfway before Alka let out a heavy breath.

Look in the mirror in front of you.

…

Look at your appearance inside.

"Damn, I was actually scared by my own face."

I couldn't help but complain bitterly in my heart.

I felt a little nervous in my heart. The moment I saw the mirror, the appearance inside was not the one that had followed me for decades.

A moment of fear came over him.

Fortunately, the response was timely.

Then I remembered that I was no longer myself.

Put your head in front of the mirror.

He hadn't noticed it during the day, but with the help of this clear mirror, Alka took a closer look at his appearance.

Her dark hair, which had not been trimmed too much, had brushed past her ears and turned into medium-long hair.

I was definitely not used to it before, but now, I am already familiar with it.

It's not easy to find the right hairdresser in this area.

You can still see it on his face, with a hint of childishness.

However, his expression is more mature with a hint of old-fashionedness, so he looks slightly more mature than his actual age.

He looked at his eyes carefully.

The emerald green ink-like eye color is really strange.

"But this body is really handsome."

When these words blurted out, Alka was slightly stunned.

He rubbed his hands without leaving any trace, then took off the ring and put it on again.

A slight smile appeared on his face.

Look at yourself in the mirror.

"hello."