I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 28 Miko's Notes 4
"Who are they?" she asked.

Qiuli was stunned for a moment, she rushed to the wall and slapped hard, "Is there anyone? Is there anyone next door? Yudora! Casa!"

No one answered next door, only the occasional "squeak" sound as the mouse ran around.

Qiuli stopped her hands and took a deep breath. It seemed that the timeline had crossed again, she thought, but she couldn't be sure how long the time had passed.

She turned around and raised the lighter, looked at the woman in front of her and asked, "You know my name is Qiuli, so who are you?"

"I don't remember what my name should be. You can call me Miko." Her figure was thin, and the light gray long dress gave off a sense of emptiness.

"Witch? How did you know my name?" Qiuli felt that her mind was in turmoil. When she shuttled over the last moment, Yudora also said that she was called a witch. No, there is a difference between their names. of.

Eudora said, "They call me a witch."

The woman in front of her said, "You can call me a witch."

Qiuli's heart skipped a beat, she looked at the witch and waited for her reply.

"Didn't you tell me?" The witch approached Qiuli, walked around the flames, and reached out to touch her cheek, "Your fate is so strange... Are you you, and are you not you?"

The witch took a step back: "So you don't know." The corners of her mouth were lightly raised, her face was extremely beautiful, and in this dark dungeon where only this tiny flame remained, it seemed like a gorgeous flower was blooming.

Qiuli was stunned for a moment, even though she had seen countless beauties on the main star, she was also blinded at this moment.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" With her poor imagination, Qiuli felt that only the fox fairy in Liaozhai could compare to this.

"Between life...and death." She stretched out her white palm and looked at it under the light of the flames, "Even the palm lines have disappeared."

"My memory is like an hourglass, when the leak is over..." The witch did not continue, but sat on the stone platform and looked at her with interest.

"Is there anyone next door to you? Or was there ever someone?" Qiuli was not sure about the current date, her heart was empty and she was worried and ignorant.

"Maybe, they always come and go..."

Qiuli was dumbfounded, and the conversation simply couldn't go on.

She endured it and asked again: "Why are you in the dungeon?"

"Probably, I came in on my own initiative." The witch's expression was as cold as the snow in the distant mountains.

Qiuli let go of her fear, since she couldn't escape anyway, she broke the pot and fell, and so far, the witch in front of her has no malice towards her.

She also sat on the stone platform, extinguished the lighter in her hand, and put it away.

The room returned to darkness.

"You, do you still remember how I introduced myself to you?" Qiuli felt physically and mentally exhausted from the ineffective conversation with the witch, and she asked another question in a helpless spirit while lying on the stone platform.

"I don't remember." The witch answered very simply.

Oh well, Qiuli no longer expects to find the answer from her.

She closed her eyes and thought carefully about where she was standing before. It was the first time she walked through the dungeon, and she appeared in the stone room less than a step away from the wall, with the coffin not far in front.

Later she fell into the coffin and ended up in the current dungeon.In other words, the position between the coffin and the wall is the dividing line between the two dungeons.

She had a premonition that she would shuttle back again.

When the shuttle starts, you have to put on the invisible rag immediately, then hide in the corner to avoid the female corpse, and wait until the next shuttle.

In the darkness, she suddenly heard the witch: "Hey!", and then heard her coming.

The feeling of weightlessness struck again, and Qiuli had no time to adjust her half-lying posture. She was about to take out the rag, but she felt a weight on her body, holding a soft object in her hand, and long hair brushed her cheek.

She shuddered in fright, she thought of one thing, she was in the coffin before the shuttle, and now she wears back, there is a high probability that she will still appear in the coffin, so what she is holding is a female corpse!

As soon as her back fell to the ground, she opened her eyes, and she was indeed in the coffin, with a fair face staring at her steadily.I don't know when it started, there was a wind in this closed stone room, and there was a faint light.

Qiuli's thumping heart suddenly returned to its place. She was holding the witch, and it should be at the moment she shuttled, the witch entered the castle with herself.

Qiuli looked down to her side, her hand was on the maiden's dress, and a few lines of text appeared in front of her eyes:

[Witch's Coat:

This coat can resist the erosion of all dirt, even water, fire, and sharp knives. Miko doesn't particularly like it because of its color.Number of uses: until it is damaged, but who can let the maiden's clothes be damaged? ! 】

Good thing, at the moment when Qiuli was greedy, the witch got up and got out of her embrace, and Qiuli was disappointed for a while.

The witch turned around and pulled her up from the coffin, "Where is this?" She asked curiously.

Her hands were cold and soft, not dead.

Qiuli straightened her waist and took out the wind lamp. There was silence all around, the female corpse disappeared, and there was a faint light in the passage ahead.

"Do you understand what I'm saying? This is the dungeon of the church, but it's a dungeon hundreds of years later." Qiuli combined the words and explained to her.

"So, we passed through the barrier of time and appeared in the same place?" The witch thought about it carefully, and then expressed her understanding.

She followed Qiuli into the passage,

The cleverness of the witch saved Qiuli a lot of energy, "Yes, but it's not safe here now, don't leave the range of light in my hand."

"Okay." The witch stretched out her hand and gently grabbed her skirt, like a harmless little girl.

The Shimen was indeed open, and as soon as she got out of the passage, Qiuli saw the familiar laboratory.

The indoors are still not powered on, and the sound of rain outside can be faintly heard in the laboratory;
Qiuli was relieved to see no black shadows in the basement.

The witch suddenly said softly: "Is this a place dedicated to the study of witchcraft?" She let go of her hand and pointed to the bottles and jars in the laboratory.

Qiu Li was taken aback, then thought again, she had used these utensils to make potions for witches, "You can also say the same, but in your era it was called witchcraft, in this world, it can be called chemical experiments."

The witch reached out and took an experimental flask and alcohol stove in her hands.

"This is for high temperature heating." Qiuli explained.

"Can I take it?"

"Okay, if you can move it, it's okay to take it all away." Qiu Li generously thanked others.

"Okay." The witch smiled lightly, and under the light of the wind lantern, she stuffed the two things she chose into her cuffs.

Qiuli boldly stretched out her hand to touch it, the sleeves were flat, she looked at the witch and wondered where they were.

The witch turned a blind eye to her hope, stretched out her hand and continued to hold her skirt: "Shall we continue to move forward?"

Qiuli looked towards the living room, but the light from the wind lantern could not reach that far, she said softly:

"Of course, I also need to get some medicine, mineral water, and some weapons."

Qiuli doesn't know when the next shuttle will be, so it's always right to be prepared.

(End of this chapter)