I, Hikigu, are contained by the evil god

The sound insulation of the room is very good, and the noise outside can be isolated at once. The quiet environment and simple room decoration make people feel very comfortable.

Yihua pressed the switch next to the door, and with a snap, the incandescent lamp was turned on, and the room lit up. She looked around subconsciously, feeling a little emotional.

It really doesn't look like the room that a boy of Hachiman's age would have.

There is almost no mess, cleanliness and simplicity are the main themes, seven or eight books are neatly arranged vertically on a desk, and two or three pens are scattered in the pen holder.

A bed was placed horizontally against the wall. The bed was covered with a sky-blue quilt, and the pillow case with cartoon characters engraved on it seemed to be chosen by Komachi.

Apart from the bed, all the eyes can see is a bedside table, a desk, a chair, and a small bookshelf; there is no other decoration on the white wall above the head except for a white opaque round lampshade. No posters either,

The bedside table has three drawers.

is the first?Or the second? Or the third?

When multiple-choice questions cannot be selected all at once, we can only do the elimination method——

That is, trial and error.

Yihua stroked her hair, walked slowly to the bed, squatted down, and casually opened the first drawer.

I mean, there's nothing on this table.While pulling the drawer, Yihua glanced at the desktop.

The drawer was slowly opened, and a relaxed and casual gaze slowly moved down from the table.

The things quietly placed in the drawer gradually came into Yihua's sight.

The splendor of Patek Philippe made Yihua's eyes narrow involuntarily.

The smells of steel, gun oil, and gunpowder provocatively tease Yihua's sense of smell and stimulate Yihua's nerves.

Yihua: "..."

Easily disappeared, his movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes froze.

She blinks.

"Bang"!

Yihua closed the drawer again.

……

Chapter 57 About Hikigu becoming an outlaw

Xia Zhiqiu woke up from the sofa in a daze, rubbed his eyes with one hand, groped on the coffee table next to him with the other, picked up the phone when he found it, and opened it sleepily to check the time.

20 points.

"As expected of me, I woke up so punctually." Xia Zhiqiu yawned tiredly, and stretched himself.

"Let's order a pizza delivery." Xia Zhiqiu thought to himself.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang rather hastily.

Xia Zhiqiu's stretching movement stagnated, and she slowly lowered her hands, she frowned, it's been this time, who could it be?

Today is Monday, and it's not a weekend. It's impossible for her parents to come to see her from a long distance when it's not a weekend and there are no special circumstances. And she... as we all know, has no friends.

Oh, yes, but Ying Lili doesn't know where her home is.

Who could that be, who would come uninvited at eight o'clock in the middle of the night?It can't be Biqigu.

Subconsciously raised his guard, Xia Zhiqiu went back to the bedroom and took out the Patek Philippe, and saw that there was no light on it, so he was a little relieved - at least, it would not be the worst situation.

It has to be said that Xia Zhiqiu is quite professional as a detective should have.

Xia Zhiqiu held his breath, heightened his concentration, did not wear shoes, quietly and carefully walked to the door of the house, and slowly aimed his eyes at the cat's eyes.

It's not that she is careless, a girl who lives alone should be careful everywhere, especially a beautiful girl who lives alone, let alone a beautiful girl who lives alone in a mysterious world.

Kasumi Hill doesn't like cat's eyes.Every time when looking at the cat's eyes, Xia Zhiqiu always fantasizes that there is also a bloodshot eye looking at her from the opposite side... Fortunately, there is no such thing this time.

A man pushing a battery cart outside the door was waiting anxiously in a yellow uniform. Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, the man pressed the doorbell again, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Xia Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, this dress...

Opening the door, a gap was exposed, but the chain of the door was still attached, Kasumigaoka shouted to the outside: "What do you do?"

"Sister, look at my clothes, don't you know that I deliver food?" Ignoring Kasumigaoka's confused expression, the younger brother took out a box of pizza from the big box tied to the back seat of the battery car,

"The twelve-inch pineapple pizza you want."

Through the gap, the pizza was brought in, and Xia Zhiqiu took it in a daze and in a hurry.

She looked at the big box of pizza in her hand, the warmth and faint aroma from the box to her hand let Kasumi Hill know that this was not a dream.

"But I didn't..."

Kasumi Hill was about to speak.

She blinks.

……

Talented writer and beautiful girl: I only found out that there was nothing in the refrigerator when I got home. I want to eat pineapple pizza. Shall we go together? (#^.^#)

A defeated dog: No, relatives are coming today for dinner... I wish you a happy meal.

Talented writer, beautiful girl: I want to go to eat... Forget it, I’m actually too lazy to go out, I’ll sleep first, and then I’ll get up around [-] o’clock and then order a takeaway.

A defeated dog: Good.

……

Is that right?

Xia Zhiqiu raised his head and looked at the delivery boy, "Well, I would like to ask, is the marked address sure to be here?"

"Huh? That's right, No. 22 Yuanshengcho..." The little brother scratched the back of his head, confused, "Sorry, did I send it to the wrong place?"

Xia Zhiqiu's face turned red suddenly, and he was speechless for a long time.

So it turned out to be so... that dead Tsundere!

"That... hello?"

The little brother looked at Kasumi Hill's abnormal behavior anxiously, and waved his hand in surprise.

"Sorry, I sent it wrong, that..."

"Uh...ah, no no no!"

Xia Zhiqiu shook his head quickly, and then nodded quickly, making the little brother puzzled.

"Harmful--"

With a puff, Xia Zhiqiu laughed out loud.

She was smiling, her mouth was smiling, her eyes were smiling too.

"No, that's right."

She held the pizza box in one hand and put the other on her chest, with a gentle smile and gentle movements.

"Accurate……"

"It hit the bull's-eye."

……

Biqigu house.

Yihua took a deep breath.

What did she just... see?

Toy guns, but the smell and the brass-colored bullets you glimpsed...

She must have read it wrong... She must have read it wrong!

Yihua stood up and wanted to go back, but when she reached the door, Yihua stopped again.

She gritted her teeth, closed the door gently behind her back, walked back, and walked to the drawer.

Take a deep breath first.

inhale... exhale...

Yihua's eyes became firm, and she squatted down, half-squatting in front of the drawer, her feet supporting her body were wobbly, and her hands were trembling.

Gently and slowly, one by one, the drawer was opened.The items lying quietly in the drawer came into view.

A table:

Under the sapphire crystal glass, there are two date needles with luminous needles, and a square window at 3 o'clock and 9 o'clock, displaying the words "HOME" and "LOCA".

The brown dial has clear textures, and the unique porthole lines and hinged shoulder guards on both sides are even more textured: the right shoulder guard protects the crown and extends the chronograph pusher, and the left shoulder guard is transformed into a two-time zone adjustment pusher.The whole mechanical watch is both practical and full of elegant and solemn style.

The center of the brown dial is facing up, and the words "Patek Phillipe" are engraved.

Also, a gun!

Yihua didn't recognize the M1911, but she recognized it as a gun.

The silver-gray gun body presents a beautiful streamline, and the wooden anti-skid plates are embedded on both sides of the grip. The smell of steel and gunpowder mixes to stimulate Yihua's nostrils, telling her that this is not a toy gun.

Next to the gun, there was an unsealed box of brass-colored bullets next to it!

My God... The legs that supported Yihua's semi-squatting finally failed, and Yihua collapsed on the ground, covering her open mouth in disbelief.

Patek Philippe, she recognizes that trademark, and it doesn't look like a fake.

Guns, no matter how you look at them, are different from toy guns. The bullets with bullets are placed in a box...

Looking at the watch alone, there can be other explanations.

Looking at the pistol alone... Maybe Bi Qigu got the gun and didn't have time to do something bad.

But now put the watch and the pistol together, combined with Bi Qigu's poor and difficult family background, what else can be explained?

Guns and money, violence and wealth.

Bi Qigu, didn't he do something he shouldn't have done for the sake of money?

But where did he get the gun from?

Yihua swallowed her saliva.

He wouldn't have joined a bad organization like the Killer Organization, right?

She has already started to make up her mind. Bi Qigu put on a bald hood, changed her face, put on a black suit, and put a silenced silver-gray pistol in her inner pocket. For money, she picked up the gun and was used by the boss as a tool man thug.

Outlaw lunatic Bi Qigu?

Cold-faced killer Bi Qigu?

which one?Or, all of them?

This……

Yihua's brain couldn't bear such a huge amount of information for a while, and his whole body was dizzy.

At this time, someone shouted outside.

"Yihua! Why isn't it healed yet?"

Yihua shivered suddenly, sweating in an instant, took a deep breath, tried her best to keep her voice from trembling, and pressed her chest and shouted: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I'm coming!"

Oops, there's still a little vibrato in the voice, but they shouldn't be able to hear it when they're not in front of them.

Yihua carefully closed the drawer little by little, and didn't dare to move the things in the drawer at all.

Silently opened the second drawer, nothing.

Opened the third drawer, still nothing.

At this moment, Komachi's voice came from outside.

"Oh oh, I found it! It's in the drawer of the coffee table, it's not in my brother's place, sister Yihua, come quickly!"

Yihua: "..."

I found the board game, but Yihua lost the joy and excitement of playing the game at all.