I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 69 Food Town 9
Qiu Li, who originally wanted to buy a pair of shoes, immediately retreated. By evening, the number of pedestrians on the street had decreased significantly.

Qiuli still walked out from the shortcut, the bright street lamps gave her a sense of security, and the air in the summer evening was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

She didn't dare to relax and enjoy the cozy time in the evening, watching all directions, listening to all directions, ready to take out props for defense at any time.

The moment I stepped into the hotel lobby, my tense heart relaxed. I have to be extra careful these days. I glanced at the "Pro Game Panel", and the countdown to the next instance is still 4 days away.

Cheng Xiaodong, the receptionist in the lobby, was leaning on a chair, with his feet on the counter, his body was staggering on the chair, staring at a corner of the ceiling in a daze.

Seeing Qiu Li out of the corner of his eye, he nodded his head as a greeting.

Qiuli walked through the dim lobby and was about to go upstairs when she suddenly heard Cheng Xiaodong talking to someone: "How long do you want to stay?", she turned her head to look.

At some point, a new guest entered the lobby, with white hair and beard, drooping eyelids as if he hadn't woken up.

Qiuli's heart beat violently, and her back felt cold.

She heard his voice, "Four nights." The voice carried inexplicable malice.

Qiu Li was taken aback, the voice of the mysterious owner of the puppet shop was exactly the same as that of the judge puppet.

Cheng Xiaodong was expressionless, and knocked on the counter, "In the hotel, fighting in any sense is prohibited."

"Don't worry, I'm just here to stay in the hotel." The old man smiled and turned his head, meeting Qiu Li's eyes across the long, dim hotel lobby.

Qiuli's hairs stood on end, and she walked up the stairs quickly without stopping.

I climbed up to the sixth floor in one breath, walked through the corridor, and entered Room 606. I turned on the lights in the room and locked the door behind my back. Only then did my anxiety ease.

It is inevitable for them to find themselves by opening Malatang restaurants by themselves and showing up in public.

Four days later, I was leaving the town to enter a new instance, so the owner of the mysterious doll shop booked a room for four nights.

Obviously, he came for himself.

Sitting in a chair, she began to review all the details of what happened when she killed the "Bosun" from the copy of "Sea Ship", and everything that happened after entering the gourmet town.

Her eyebrows twitched. She had ignored one person all this time: "Brother Chen!"

Everyone who knew that she killed the puppet union members stayed in that copy.The only player who survived was Brother Chen.

He knew all the details, and he checked into the same hotel as him, and he lived on the same floor as him.

He patronized the "Ma La Tang" restaurant twice in a row. All the coincidences, if not coincidences, were just to make sure it was her, so everything that happened was reasonable.

Therefore, there is no means for them to have survey props at all, but she has been reported and followed from the beginning.

The shape of her face has been modified by pinching, but her body shape has not changed at all. Besides, Brother Chen has been with her for so long, so it is not surprising to be able to detect that it is her.

Her heart is cold, remove all the impossible, and what remains is the truth.

She stood up, looked at the long street outside the window, locked the window, and drew the curtains.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, "Miss Qiu, are you in the room? I'm Brother Chen."

Qiuli clenched her fists tightly and did not make a sound.

"Aren't you here?" He seemed to wait at the door for a while, and then gradually left.

Qiuli raised the "perspective mirror" and looked towards the corridor.

There were two people standing quietly in the corridor, two meters away from her door, one on the left and one on the right.

At this moment, she is extremely grateful for the rules of the food town.

As long as she stays honest and doesn't go out, they can't do anything to her. After entering the next dungeon, they will think of a way to find some props that can cover up the characteristics of her figure, so as to avoid this wave of chasing and killing. Be strong.

Brother Chen, I can't keep it.

Qiuli's eyes became a little colder.

Glancing at the gate, it was confirmed that the gate was still strong and durable.

Instead of being anxious, it's better to let nature take its course. She took a long breath, walked into the bathroom with a natural gait, took a shower, changed into new clothes, and washed all the old clothes in a calm manner.

Next, just be patient, they will be impatient first, after all, Qiuli has no worries about food and drink, but they don't know that she has a "carry food box", which is a favorable factor for Qiuli.

Lying on the bed, Qiuli took out the mobile phone that was found in the small copy of the harbor, found a fantasy novel, and read it with relish.

The two people at the door gradually lost their patience, and they returned to the room.

After a while, a doll came over and squatted at the door of Room 606.

Qiuli took a look at the "perspective mirror". Anyway, she made up her mind not to go out, and they could do whatever they wanted at the door.

After twelve o'clock in the night, the street became empty. Qiuli opened the curtains and took a look, then looked away. The phone was charging, and she raised the "perspective mirror" to take a look again. The doll was still squatting motionless. at the door.

Qiuli snorted coldly, turned off the lights and went to sleep.

An hour later, a marble rolled to the doll's feet...

The doll's head turned, and a boy slowly walked towards it. The doll looked down at the marble and kicked it away.

It crouched in the doorway, its protruding eyeballs staring at the boy.

The boy walked up to it, reached out and lifted the doll up.

A line of words appeared in front of the doll: I invite you to accompany me to the rooftop to play marbles.

The doll just wanted to break free, but found that it couldn't move. It watched the boy bend down to pick up the marbles in horror. With an innocent smile on his face, he hugged the doll and bounced from the corridor to the rooftop.

He put down the doll, "You have to have fun, if you can't beat me, I will throw you off the stairs."

As soon as the doll fell to the ground, its body regained its freedom. It glanced at the boy in fear, and quickly ran back.

"You're not good." A pair of feet appeared in front of the doll, it was kicked into the air violently, and fell to the ground with a "bang", the doll found that its left foot was loose.

"Play, I'll play with you." The doll quickly raised its hand to signal.

The boy rolled his eyes, and the white eyeballs occupied the position of the eye sockets, "Well, there is only one marble, I will go first."

He squatted down, and the marble flew out of his hand and landed on the parapet of the roof.

He said, "It's your turn."

The doll limped, walked under the parapet little by little, and began to climb up...

Early the next morning, at six o'clock, Qiuli opened her eyes, stretched herself, and held up the "perspective mirror" to look at the door.

"Huh." Qiuli checked again, there was no one, even the doll was gone.

"So impatient?" Qiuli shook her head, leisurely entered the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face.

Then on the small round table, the breakfast was taken out, the two boiled eggs were still hot, a pot of coffee was poured out, and the rest continued to be placed in the "carry-on food box".

Open the curtains, today's weather is still very good.

Suddenly her eyes froze, and she saw a broken doll on the ground downstairs, which was so dead that it couldn't die anymore.

The mysterious boss stood beside him, facing him. He squatted down and picked up one of the doll's accessories with his hand. Qiu Li was condescending and saw his extremely ugly face.

　The story of the town is coming to an end, next...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)