I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 6 The Second

With the faint light in the corridor, I turned my head to look at the basement, and I always felt that the place was shrouded in a large black atmosphere...

Go back to the kitchen and finish your dinner.Put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, and then walked to my room.

Standing in the small room, Qiuli looked at the seemingly unchanged furnishings, walked quickly to the head of the bed, squatted down, and found that the shape of the quilt was different.

The book position under the pillow is also different.

There were a lot of things, but fortunately, she kept the photos next to her body, and no one took them away.

She picked up the book and flipped through a few pages. There was a knock on the door, and she threw the book on the bed.

There was a cook at the door, holding a bouquet of daisies in her hand, with water droplets still dripping on them: "Dear Qiuli, I picked them in the garden, can I help you put them up?"

Qiuli reached out to take it: "It's so beautiful, I'll come by myself, the weather is bad, you go back quickly." Seeing her turn around obediently, she added: "Remember to close the doors and windows tonight."

The cook shook her fat little hand and said with joy in her voice, "Okay, then I'll go back first, see you tomorrow."

After closing the door, Qiuli went to wash up first, changed into her pajamas, lay on the bed, took the book in her hand, and a red maple leaf floated down from it.

Qiuli caught it without any hassle.

The lights suddenly went out.A gust of cold wind blew over, and Qiuli shivered.At the same time, a line of words appeared in front of my eyes.

[Emma's shelter;

A soul that has been betrayed by a lover, stick it on the forehead, her sorrow can make creatures within a three-meter radius burst into tears;

Effective time: 1 minute; Cooling time: 12 hours; Number of uses: As long as the shelter is not damaged. 】

Emma?After her memory came back, she looked at the name again, and her senses were different, with a hint of sadness and kindness.

Look at this explanation again, being betrayed by your lover!Could it be that David was in chaos and finally abandoned?

The state of the soul, that is to say, she is dead?
Sentiment surged in my heart for no reason, and tears flowed down completely uncontrollably. This was the residual obsession of the original body.

Qiuli was a little flustered, and reached out to press the light switch, but there was no response.

Wipe away the tears, put on the shoes, quickly opened the door and took a look outside, sure enough, the whole castle was pitch black.

There was noise from the second floor.After a while it was quiet again.

She locked the door and lay back on the bed. It didn't take long for her eyes to adjust to the darkness.

She has flipped through this book countless times, but she has never found a maple leaf. Is it because she owns the photo first, so this is a chain plot?

Gritting her teeth, she stuck the maple leaf on her forehead.

She is the only creature within a three-meter radius. It seems that this is an indiscriminate attack tool.

She looked at the transparent soul in front of her with tears, and Emma seemed to recognize her.

Qiu Li choked and asked her: "Time is limited, I will ask you to answer, how did you die?"

The transparent Emma stood up straight, looked at Qiu Li, with a look of confusion on her face: "Am I dead?"

It's over!It turned out to be a fool, Qiuli wailed in her heart, how could this question continue.

"Qiuli, I quarreled with David, and I hid..." She reached out and touched Qiuli's cheek: "Are you here to find me?"

There was some moisture in her cold hands, and Qiuli shivered: "Yes, I came here specially to find you. After the quarrel, where did you hide?" Wiping away the tears on her face, the new Tears continue to flow down...

"In the woods, in the maple leaf forest."

"Why am I here, am I really dead?" She looked down at her body.

What else did Qiuli ask? After one minute, the tears stopped and Emma disappeared.

She ran to the bathroom and washed her face in the dark.

The cold air in the air became more intense, she found a thick robe in the dark, and wrapped herself tightly.

Lying on the bed, she put the maple leaf and the rag close to her body. Although the maple leaf is not very useful, it is better than not knowing it.

The sadness in my heart has completely disappeared, and it seems that the original body's obsession has completely dissipated after seeing Emma.

Lying on the bed, under the warmth of the quilt, she gradually fell asleep.

In room 205 on the second floor, the flat-headed man Johnson sat up from the toilet for the last time, and the stomach reaction has subsided.

The medicine given to him by his roommate Li Xiaolin helped.

He touched his deflated abdomen and pressed the rinse button.The bathroom was very dark, and there were branches outside the window that were rattling by the wind. He pinched the comb in his arms and settled down.

The candle light was flickering. He washed his hands and looked up in the mirror. His complexion was not good, with a hint of sallow.

Shaking his head, he reached for the candle, and from the corner of his vision, he realized that his appearance in the mirror had changed, and he took a step back abruptly.

A familiar face appeared in the mirror: "Jacques!" he exclaimed.

Moisture has filled the bathroom for some time, and the surrounding air has become gloomy and cold.

"Why didn't you save me?" Jacques's face was deformed, and his expression was sad and angry: "You obviously have a substitute prop!"

"I..." Johnson hesitated to speak, but his mind was like a paste, his thinking was almost stagnant, and guilt hit him like a tide.

He and Jacques are also good friends in reality, but no matter how good a friend is, it is not worth him to use up the substitute props, this is his life-saving means.

"You are a hypocrite just like them." The figure of Jacques in the mirror swayed, a little unreal.

He stretched out his hand: "But I choose to forgive you, show me your comb, my brother."

Johnson vaguely felt that something was wrong, but sadness and guilt occupied his mind. He put a stand-in prop, an inconspicuous hair comb, in front of the faucet.

He looked at the comb, wavering a few times to pick it up again.

"My brother, please let me dress you up, you see, she can't wait."

The flame of the candle was stained blue by the water vapor, and Jacques took off the tie around his neck and handed it to Johnson.

In Johnson's eyes, the surroundings have changed. The bachelor's party is over, a group of friends are teasing him, and his best friend Jacques is holding a tie and laughingly trying to tie it on him.

This is his wedding scene, not far away the bride is waving to him shyly.

His mood brightened.

Johnson raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and poked his head over.

The tie was fastened, and Jacques in the mirror snapped his fingers: "May your soul reach heaven."

The water vapor gradually dissipated, and Li Xiaolin outside the bathroom knocked on the door: "Johnson, Johnson, are you okay? I want to use the bathroom."

The candle flame in the room flickered, and the bathroom door creaked open.

Johnson didn't come out, Li Xiaolin held back her anger, and continued to say in a good temper: "Then I opened the door?"

He reached out and pushed the door lightly.

The candles in the room were instantly extinguished, leaving only the candles in the bathroom emitting a faint white light, and a suspended object cast a long shadow on the wall.

(End of this chapter)