No longer fighting for the opportunity to go to the second floor, the remaining people gave up their thoughts and each found a table to sit at.
While chatting with the people at the same table, I glanced up the stairs without trace, trying to hear some movement from the second floor.
As a result, there was indeed movement, but it was a bit too loud.
After a while, everyone could feel the obvious cooling down, and the silky coldness mixed with the ubiquitous darkness brought waves of goosebumps.
"Did the captain and the others start a fight with the ghost?" Zhang Yu murmured in a low voice. When he turned his head, he found that the demon was staring at the stairs intently, "Can you see something?"
The devil seemed to be too absorbed in what he was saying and didn't hear what he was saying at all.
Xue Shouyun, who promised to protect them for a while, pulled out her whip from the void, rolled it into several circles and held it in her hand, with a look of caution on her face.
Lan Wu, who consciously shared the table with them, turned his head and looked at it. His pale face, which had not fully recovered from the pain, seemed to be even more pale: "It's not that there was a fight, it's that the space on the first and second floors was blocked.
Look at the darkness."
The walls on both sides of the stairs were inlaid with lights. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be as dark as it is now.
The darkness seemed to be alive, lying above the stairs without warning or reason, blocking all sounds and perceptions.
There was a sudden cracking sound from the stairs, and some deducers had already stood up, ready to defend or escape at any time.
The stairs are broken!
The second floor and the first floor will completely become two worlds!
I don’t know what triggered it——
“Ahhhh!
!”
Suddenly, two figures screamed and fell down, crashing to the ground with a crash that made people feel toothache.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was actually the goddess and the dark psychic!
The two of them were so frightened for some reason that they screamed so loudly. It was obviously only the height of one floor. Judging from the physical fitness of their deducers, it was nothing. They indeed crawled numbly from the ground as soon as they fell.
Get up, all the way up.
"What's going on?" The deducer who was close asked in surprise, "Didn't you go up?"
As he asked, he looked up, wondering if a few more people would fall down in the darkness.
"Huh..." The Dark Psychic Master's face was really dark now. He wiped away the cold sweat that broke out when he fell. He did not answer, but glanced at the goddess beside him.
The hoarse voice of the Goddess slowly sounded: "I'm fine...the disaster is temporarily averted."
It means they are safe.
The psychic took a deep breath and looked up at the black top and the stairs that were half down due to the break. He said with a clear heart: "Fortunately, we ran fast."
If he had been a step later, he might have been locked in the darkness on the second floor with the others.
However, this height is quite intimidating. When they fell into darkness, there was silence below, and they couldn't see their head or the first floor.
The feeling of falling lasted for a long time, definitely more than one floor high, but fortunately, the distance may be just a deviation in perception. They did not really fall to the ground from a very high place, otherwise even the deducers would have to
Make a spread of Goddess cakes and psychic cakes.
Thanks to the stranger named Hua for reminding me quickly.
Just as the psychic was thinking about it, the goddess said faintly: "I pulled you away."
The psychic rubbed his injured arms and legs: "Yes, that's why we run fast."
Goddess: "Praise me."
Psychic: "...it's all thanks to you."
They quickly found two empty seats and sat down again. At this time, others probably knew what happened upstairs.
It turned out to be an overabundance of people.
The two goddesses who sat down happened to be not far from Zhang Yu's table. Zhang Yu pricked up his ears to eavesdrop and heard the psychic say: "Mr. Hua asked four of us to leave, but only two of us came down. Doesn't that mean that
, the others didn’t listen to his reminder.”
"..." The goddess' eyes were unpredictable.
"Two people would sit at the same table with ghosts!"
The goddess frowned: "So, why doesn't he leave on his own?"
The sound like scraping glass was unpleasant, but what she said was always very important: "I told him that he was feeling lifeless, but he still didn't know that he was the one who should go downstairs?"
Psychics cannot answer this question.
In their line of work, there is an old saying that embodies it: good words cannot persuade a damned devil.
But the psychic did not think that Mr. Hua was a "damn ghost". Judging from the mysterious and powerful aura on his body, the two ghosts and the waiter with the ceramic head could not do anything to him.
Zhang Yu finished eavesdropping and frowned: "The goddess said that Boss Hua is very dead... I guess not."
Xue Shouyun took the opportunity to ask: "Hey, I'm trying to protect you now, so tell me quietly. How strong is that boss Hua?"
Lan Wu and Mo also looked at him silently.
Zhang Yu: "..."
"I do not know."
From his detective perspective, he can indeed see that Boss Hua has hidden many things and his strength is bottomless, but most of them are things from the supernatural system. A detective like him really can't see through it!
Not to mention, they are far more powerful than him, and they have never been in contact with him before.
“I don’t know?”
"
"Why is it the Xiao Weisheng Investigation Team!" Zhang Yu's first reaction was to question the word. Although he himself was very poor, the captain, Sister Qu, deputy captain, Xiao Zhao, and Carlos in Broken Mirror were all better.
How scary! Not to mention they also have a green-shooting ghost as a hidden member.
Then he felt that he shouldn't be obsessed with a small adjective at this moment, the focus should be -
"Who said Boss Hua was the one who broke the mirror with us?" Zhang Yu felt that there was a very dangerous undercurrent surging under Boss Hua's friendly surface. He might also be referring to the line of alienation or the line of depravity. If something goes wrong, Broken Mirror would not betray it.
pot.
"Eh?" The demon, who didn't know the inside story, opened his eyes wide, "Isn't he?"
Zhang Yu explained: "Originally, only the captain and I came here this time. This boss Hua is an old acquaintance of the captain. We only started talking after we got off the bus. He said he listened to the captain, but it doesn't mean that he is.
It belongs to our team, the captain is just too lazy to correct it."
This is explained to the people in front of me, as well as to the audience in the live broadcast room.
Lan Wu pondered for a moment and said nothing.
When Medusa was not around, he looked like a quiet handsome man, just listening silently and gathering information in silence.
They chatted for a while, and then it was time to serve food.
The coldness intensified, and a thick fog quietly appeared, then dissipated in just a few seconds, and a pile of delicious, delicious and delicious dishes appeared on the table silently.