Treasure Hunters, Sail the Blue Sea

Chapter 40 Hello

It didn't take much time.

Around noon, Alka simply cleaned the villa.

I also have 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 and kitchen.

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

Except for the balcony, the third floor is some warehouses, more like an attic than a separate floor.

The whole villa has no other problems except for some dust. To be honest, it doesn't look like a haunted villa at all.

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

Daredevil?
That is to say, the haunted situation of this villa is probably not the real existence of ghosts and ghosts.

Instead, something frightening happens.

Arka had talked to the woman while renting.

Most of the tenants were terrified after staying for a day or two, and left the villa directly without death.

Injury, but also some bumps due to being frightened.

This is why Alka dared to come in.

Dangerous, but not great.

Wanting to hunt for treasure and gain wealth must be accompanied by danger, as long as the danger is within an acceptable range.

He picked up a pen and paper and began to write and draw on the table, based on the structure he learned when he was just cleaning the villa.

Try to paint one layer first.

In this way, the time has come to the time when the afternoon is approaching dusk.

Alka looked at the layout drawings that were almost drawn.

Very rough, but it looks like that.

blinked.

However, there was no change on the drawings, and no blue dots appeared.

look.

I really can't do it myself.

It's okay to draw a rough map of the island with my own skills, but drawing this kind of more detailed architectural drawings is like a child's graffiti.

Randomly throw the drawings of the painting on the desktop.

"Wait until tomorrow to see if there is a chance to get the design drawings."

This is the easiest and quickest way.

Can save most of the time.

I just don't know if there is any owner of this house.

Thinking of this, Alka looked outside and it was getting dusk.

Back on the second floor, he slightly closed the curtains of his room, and then took out the hidden mechanical spider from the suitcase he just bought.

Looking at the mechanical spider in his hand, Arka stretched out his hand and knocked on the four stone-like eyeballs on the spider's head.

With the tap.

The eyeballs changed from stone to ruby-like crystals again.

Alka placed it on the small table in the room.

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

After a while.

A voice came from the spider's back.

"Hello? Alka?"

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

Alka said straight to the point.

"..."

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

"So, did you find it?"

Xia Daiti's voice was a little unbelievable.

Alka just said yesterday that he had some clues, but today he has definite information, is it a bit too fast.

Or is it too eager for quick success.

Hearing Xia Daiti'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, maybe you should go and have a look."

He deliberately explained that this is just his own guess, not sure.

Hearing Alka's explanation, Xia Daiti's voice came over: "Okay, there is no problem, we will go there to confirm it as soon as possible, and you should also be careful and hide your identity."

"Bitting sharks is not a good thing. If they are really caught, there is no problem in surrendering. They will not really want to form hatred with us."

Bite sharks are no stronger than them, and even slightly weaker.

If you deliberately kill the members of the other party, it is equivalent to enmity, and no one will do it stupidly.

"Don't worry, I'm still safe now, and the inspections in the city have been reduced a lot."

After chatting for a few words and understanding the situation outside, Alka cut off his voice.

It was getting dusk.

Dim light spilled from the window.

Watching the sun sink into the sea bit by bit.

Arka simply ate something and came to the second floor.

Get ready for an early light-off break.

The room was plunged into darkness.

Alka, who closed his eyes, touched the holster under his arm and the gun on his thigh.

Maintaining a little vigilance, he began to rest.

In this way, he gradually relaxed his vigilance.

Fall asleep.

time flies.

in the dark.

Slightly cool.

There was a slight cool feeling on the soles of the feet, and he moved the quilt slightly with his legs.

compacted.

A trace of warmth was restored.

Slightly cool.

Gudong!Gudong!Gudong!

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

tread!tread!
There was the sound of walking on the floor in slippers.

With a creak, the quaint bronze faucet was turned away.

The sound of dripping water sounded.

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

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

All away, as if dissipated.

Arka opened his eyes and put his hand on the vertical grip on his thigh.

The other hand stroked under the pillow.

Lift the quilt.

He lifted the oil lamp on the bedside table and walked out the door.

The sound of water droplets.

It is so conspicuous in the silent darkness.

The dim light of an oil lamp illuminated the darkness.

It seemed to have pierced the silence.

Push the door open slowly.

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

Water drops fell on the iron basin below, splashing water.

Alka walked over and tightened the switch on it.

The moment he turned around with the light on.

He immediately pulled out the gun on his lap, but only halfway through it, Arka let out a heavy breath.

Look in the mirror in front of you.

……

Look at your own appearance inside.

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

Can't help complaining fiercely in my heart.

There was a trace of nervousness in my heart. The moment I saw the mirror, the appearance inside was not the face that had followed me for decades.

In an instant, fear surged up.

But fortunately, the response was timely.

I just remembered that I am no longer myself.

Put your head in front of the mirror.

She hadn't noticed it during the day, but with the help of this clear mirror, Alka carefully checked her appearance.

A head of jet-black hair, because it has not been trimmed too much, has passed by the ears and turned into medium-length hair.

It must have been unaccustomed to it before, but now, I am already familiar with it.

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

It can still be seen on the face, a little immature.

However, the expression is more mature with a hint of old-fashioned, so it looks a little more mature than its actual age.

Carefully looked at his eyes.

The emerald green pupil color is as strange as ink.

"However, this body is really handsome."

When these words came out of his mouth, Alka was slightly taken aback.

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

There was a slight smile on his face.

Look at yourself in the mirror.

"hello."

(End of this chapter)