"So, the so-called food in the basement is actually that thing, right?" Lu Qing looked at her sister and asked in a deep voice.
"You ask me how I know, maybe yes, maybe not." My sister shrugged and said.
"Okay, then have you thought about what to do next? You pretended to be sick to avoid eating today, so you can't stop eating tomorrow." Lu Qing looked at her sister and said.
"When the rain stops, you can go out to look for food." My sister looked at Lu Qing and said, "Just eat the food you brought back from hunting."
"Then what will you do if the rain doesn't stop tomorrow, or if I fail to find food?" Lu Qing asked again.
The younger sister rolled her eyes speechlessly, looked at Lu Qing angrily and said, "What else can I do? Eat the meat that my mother brought out from the basement. Am I going to starve myself to death?"
"That makes sense..."
At this time, Lu Qing also realized how stupid the question she asked was. She glanced at the two plates of meat on the cabinet and said, "Then what should I do with this meat?"
"Throw it away and bury it in the soil." My sister said coldly.
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Lu Qing looked at her sister in confusion. Just as she was about to say something, she saw her open the window of the room and skillfully remove the protective wooden boards used for reinforcement. It seemed that this was not the first time she had done this.
Lu Qing took a closer look and saw, my dear, the nails on these wooden boards had long been removed. At this time, the only things holding these wooden boards in place were some heavier debris.
"Aren't you afraid of monsters invading you at night?" Lu Qing said speechlessly.
"There are no monsters around here at all." My sister threw the board on the ground and said, "These monsters are afraid of this place and have run away long ago. The sounds at night are just some ghosts."
"How do you know so clearly?" Lu Qing asked curiously.
The younger sister turned around, looked at Lu Qing meaningfully, then turned over the wooden window with force, and uttered two words from her mouth: "Guess."
"How could I have guessed that?"
Feeling quite speechless, Lu Qing thought for a while but did not continue asking. She finally figured out that there were many secrets about this sister.
Only things that are not easily told to others can be called secrets. My sister obviously didn't want to tell her, so it was useless no matter how she asked.
Picking up the dinner plate placed on the cabinet, Lu Qing followed her sister. After her sister climbed over the window, she raised her legs and stepped over the wooden window.
younger sister:"........"
"Why are you staring at me?" Lu Qing looked at her sister who was standing there staring at her inexplicably and said.
"Nothing." After shaking her head, her sister took out a shovel from the haystack behind the house and handed it to Lu Qing.
"Let's start digging. Be careful when digging. If you hit the roots of the tree, don't dig any more." My sister said.
"Why are you still standing there? You don't expect me to dig a hole, do you?" After waiting for a while, before Lu Qing could react, my sister waved her slender arms in front of Lu Qing and said.
"I was just thinking about something." Lu Qing came back to her senses and took the shovel from her sister's hand.
"What are you thinking about?" my sister asked curiously.
"Haha." When Lu Qing heard her sister's words, she smiled and said, "Guess."
younger sister:"........"
Seeing the frustrated expression on the other party's face, Lu Qing couldn't help but smile, and then said in a happy mood: "I won't tease you anymore, I was actually thinking just now about why you are so skilled."
"Because I often come out." My sister looked at Lu Qing and replied.
"Come out often?" Lu Qing thought for a while, and then guessed something. If she guessed correctly, her sister actually sneaked out every day when she locked herself in the room.
Maybe this is why my sister knows the news around here?
Lu Qing thought about it and quickly dug a small hole in the ground with a shovel. After throwing the meat on the dinner plate into it, she buried the soil again and flattened it with her shoes until it looked like nothing.
It stopped after the problem.
After cleaning up the soil on the ground, my sister put the shovel back into the grass, then stood up and looked at Lu Qing and said, "Are you interested in taking a look at the basement?"
"Mother is in the living room, do you have any other way in?" Lu Qing asked in surprise.
"No, but I know a place where I can peek into the basement quietly." My sister climbed up the wooden window with some effort with her legs.
Lu Qing, who was standing behind, couldn't stand it anymore. She smiled, then stretched out her hand to push her sister into the wooden house. She raised her feet and stepped on the edge of the wooden window, and easily rolled in.
"I can come in by myself." My sister said, looking a little dissatisfied.
"It's faster this way." Lu Qing replied casually.
Glancing at Lu Qing speechlessly, her sister turned around, came to the pile of debris in the corner of the room, and pushed the debris to both sides.
Then the wooden box at the back was pushed open, revealing a tunnel under the floor.
"..."
Lu Qing glanced at the tunnel, then looked at her sister and said, "Did you dig this yourself?"
"Yes, I dug it." My sister nodded.
"No..." Lu Qing looked at her sister, a mouthful of words stuck in her throat and she didn't know whether to spit it out.
Who in their right mind would dig a hole in their room?
If you want to explain this problem, apart from the fact that my sister is not a normal person, it is the construction of the dream itself, some weird plots in order to give players clues and make them not so sad.
There’s always something in the game, right?
This kind of small problem will not affect the game experience, and it can provide players with clues simply and crudely. Most designers like to do this.
But the problem is, this is a dream. Lu Qing feels that there is probably something wrong with her sister's brain and she is not a normal person.
Speaking of which, how did her sister dig this hole?
Lu Qing looked at her sister's arm with some suspicion. The slender flesh didn't look like she had much strength at all.
The younger sister didn't know at this time that she had been labeled by Lu Qing as having a mental problem. She jumped into the pit and then waved to Lu Qing, asking her to follow.
The pothole is actually not deep, only about 1.5 meters high, and then there is a tunnel diagonally downwards. In this tunnel, my sister can stand and walk.
But Lu Qing couldn't do it. The tunnel was too short for her. She had no choice but to move forward in the tunnel while half-crouching.
"Speaking of which, why are there no tree roots here?" Lu Qing followed her sister's footsteps in the tunnel and looked at the surrounding earthen walls.
"Because this tunnel is connected to the basement, the gas from the gas stove in the basement is mixed here. Those tree roots also hate the smell of the gas stove." My sister said after hearing Lu Qing's words.
"Oh, that's it." Lu Qing nodded and said nothing more.
It had to be said that her cheap sister really knew a lot. Lu Qing was very sure that the other party had a problem, but she could not imagine what the problem was.
[After hearing her sister’s answer, Lu Qing couldn’t help but fall into thinking. She didn’t understand why her sister knew so many things. This was obviously abnormal, and she actually forgot one thing.]
[When she looked at her sister before, there was a moment when she thought that the person looking at her...]