Lu Mingfei returned to the hotel with many worries.
Those complicated truths and horrific scenes left a deep imprint on his heart and disrupted his thoughts. His mind was now in a mess.
For a while, I was thinking about what the mysterious postman said, for a while, I was tangled up in the residents of Utopia, especially Mrs. Wendy, and for a while, I was thinking about other messy things.
In short, he is now in an extremely chaotic state.
Fortunately, the cold single-sided glasses in his pocket seemed to remind him of something to comfort him, which gave him some psychological comfort.
"Zhou Mingrui" also said that the monocle may have a crucial impact on Utopia. It may be some very important props, and it may even be a weapon used to fight the final boss.
Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei felt inexplicably calm in his heart.
And in addition to this monocle, they also have an elder who is very familiar with Utopia, Mr. Zhou Mingrui.
Although Mr. "Zhou Mingrui"'s style left him speechless, it had to be said that for them, "Zhou Mingrui" was definitely a crucial figure.
Lu Mingfei firmly remembered the promise Mr. "Zhou Mingrui" made with him before he left. Yes, that was to go to St. Arianna's Church tonight.
Since that place is the only church in the entire Utopia, it can be called a landmark building.
Then it is very likely that the mastermind behind the scenes is there.
And all he needed to do was bring this crucial information to Old Tang and Chu Zihang.
Tell them the horrifying truth here.
After thinking about it, Lu Mingfei opened the hotel door and walked into this small seaside hotel.
Perhaps because of being at the beach for a long time, the whole hotel is filled with the smell of the ocean. To be honest, it is the smell of fish. It is mixed with the smell of the lunch ordered by the guests, the smell of spirits, and the cooking in the kitchen.
The smell of fireworks forms a complex symphony of smells.
Such intricate flavors test people’s olfactory sensitivity.
Although the smell is not unpleasant at first, the mixture of various smells still makes people head over.
Lu Mingfei, who had just opened the door, was almost fainted by the smell. After all, his bloodline did not have much blessing in terms of martial arts, but he was much more sensitive than ordinary people in other strange places.
For example, regarding the sense of smell, Lu Mingfei couldn't help coughing several times, and almost shed tears.
"Are you OK."
Chu Zihang was wearing a simple apron, holding a mop, and was cleaning the corridor with an expressionless face. He happened to see Lu Mingfei, who was suffering from smoke.
"Cough, cough, cough, it's okay, it's okay." Lu Mingfei sneezed several times and finally adapted to the environment here.
"The smell here is terrible." Lu Mingfei couldn't help complaining twice, then looked forward and saw Chu Zihang in an apron.
"Senior brother, you look like a married woman dressed up. I feel very virtuous."
Perhaps because he was just stunned, Lu Mingfei didn't even think about it when he complained, and just said what he wanted to say in his heart.
"..."
Chu Zihang was silent, staring at Lu Mingfei expressionlessly, holding the poor mop tightly with his fingers, and several finger prints were squeezed out of the wooden handle.
Lu Mingfei regretted the moment he said those words. Now seeing Chu Zihang's appearance, he waved his hands quickly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say it! But senior brother, this apron is really cool."
It suits you, haha..."
"Pfft hahahaha, you kid can't speak, so stop talking."
Old Tang and Constantine, who had returned early, were sitting idle in the hall. When they saw Lu Mingfei coming back, they just wanted to go up to say hello and call them together for an important meeting.
But I didn't expect that when I came up, this guy said such a powerful sentence.
Old Tang burst out laughing on the spot and humiliated Lu Mingfei rudely.
"I can't speak, are you the only one who can speak?!" When Lu Mingfei saw that his harmful friend, Old Tang, was hurting him again, he rudely attacked him on the spot. Senior brother, he couldn't afford to offend this loser.
Can he not afford to offend Chai Di who is manipulative?
"Yes, yes, as long as you can speak. Don't even look at what you are saying." Old Tang continued to retort without caring.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of hand again, Chu Zihang frowned a little tiredly and raised his forehead helplessly: "Can you guys stop arguing? Is it time to argue now?"
"No!" Lu Mingfei replied quickly.
"I didn't quarrel either." Old Tang also muttered, sitting up straight in his seat, looking like he had become a handsome young man in peace.
"..." Chu Zihang felt extremely tired.
Why is it that in this team, one is a teacher specially recruited by Principal Angers, and the other is the only S-class in Kassel College, but he behaves like an old mother?
This in the end is why?
In his impression, Lu Mingfei didn't seem to be such a lively treasure.
"Are these all your friends?" Uncle Blue also finished his half-day work, clutched his precious pipe, and patted Chu Zihang's shoulder carelessly.
"I feel like your friends are quite interesting. Are all foreigners like this?"
"Of course not. The two of them are just an exception." Chu Zihang quickly denied it, determined not to let these two living treasures ruin the reputation of the outside world.
Lu Mingfei stared at the uncle who suddenly came up to talk to him, frowning.
Could this be a monster controlled by those puppet strings?
Would he like to take out his monocle and take a look?
Lu Mingfei touched the monocle in his pocket eagerly, wanting to try to commit suicide again.
But soon, "Zhou Mingrui"'s warning came to his mind:
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Never wear a monocle in front of the residents of Utopia, especially in the right eye, otherwise you will die miserably.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally did not continue to seek death.
After all, he had lost a monocle.
If he breaks this one again, he will not be killed by the monsters of Utopia, but he will be killed by the furious Mr. Zhou.
Although I feel like Mr. Zhou was very easy to talk to.
But he can't spread his wings on the verge of seeking death.
My words of "don't die" are not always useful...
Uncle Blue didn't seem to notice Lu Mingfei's little move, but he patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder with a smile and walked towards the exit: "I have finished my work, and my wife is still waiting for me to go back for dinner.
Well, you and your friends should have a nice get-together."
"By the way, the Disi barbecue for lunch today is very delicious. You can take them to try it."
After saying that, Uncle Blue left the hotel.
"Who is that?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.
"The senior I met in the hotel. It is said that he has been working here for many years. He is a very nice person." Chu Zihang said calmly.
"Well..." Lu Mingfei thought for a moment, and then gestured in front of Chu Zihang, "Brother, with your observation skills, have you seen anything wrong, such as some long lines or something."
Lu Mingfei was trying hard to draw the black lines he saw.
But Chu Zihang didn't understand what he was talking about at all.
"What do you mean? Could it be that you found any useful clues?"
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face: "How should I put it...it's so useful...I even saw the most real side of this place..."
"You mean?"
Chu Zihang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Could it be that Lu Mingfei also realized that this place might be a Nibelungen controlled by others?
Old Tang also looked straight at Lu Mingfei.
Is it possible that this kid also found the truth related to Utopia? The truth from the scholar's mouth?
"That's right..." Lu Mingfei was about to tell the three people the information he got from the kind-hearted Mr. "Zhou Mingrui", but he soon realized that they were in a monster's lair.
There were customers and waiters coming and going all around.
The slightest movement will attract the attention of many curious people.
"Um... there are a lot of people here. Should we go back to the room to talk?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head.
"I happen to have some important information that I have obtained to tell you." Chu Zihang nodded approvingly, preparing to tell others the information and conclusions he obtained this morning.
"Have you gained anything?" Old Tang also said in surprise, "I have also made a major breakthrough here. I believe it must be much more important than your information."
"Impossible!" Lu Mingfei said categorically, "I have seen the truth of this utopia."
"I also know some clues about the truth!" Old Tang retorted.
Seeing that the two people were about to quarrel again, when Chu Zihang was about to open his mouth to persuade, he suddenly remembered a fiery voice beside him.
"Brothers, can you please stop arguing at the door? If you want to argue, can you go back to the room and argue?" A woman with flaxen hair and wild charm walked towards them impatiently, waving at them as she spoke.
Start by making a driving gesture.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Lu Mingfei touched his nose in embarrassment.
This is the proprietress who kindly took them in, Ms. Tracy.
Their behavior seems to have really brought inconvenience to the hotel, which is really inappropriate.
But he soon froze.
I felt shuddering for a moment.
Because the performances of the residents here are impeccable, whether in terms of demeanor, movement or logic, they really look like the most real people in ordinary life. Some of them run hotels, and some have already started families and are maintaining their own businesses.
A small happy life...
There are no flaws at all.
How did the person hiding behind the scenes do it?
Lu Mingfei felt waves of great terror.
Chu Zihang grabbed Lu Mingfei who was stunned, pulled him to a place out of the way, and then bowed to the boss's wife to apologize.
"Forget it, forget it, I'm not such a narrow-minded person." Ms. Tracy waved her hands nonchalantly, and then said to the four of them, "You haven't eaten for lunch yet? By the way, are you going to eat again?
Bread, it’s not good for your health. Today’s barbecue is very delicious, do you want some?”
"Okay, then four portions of Dixi barbecue and four cups of sparkling ice tea. My salary should be enough, right?" Chu Zihang responded with a smile.
After the part-time job experience in the morning, he had roughly figured out the recipes of the Iris Hotel, and now he seemed to be able to do it with ease.
"Of course, no problem!" Ms. Tracy made an OK gesture, and then walked behind the bar.
"It seems that your relationship with the boss lady has become good." Old Tang smiled and hooked Chu Zihang's shoulder.
"..." Lu Mingfei's face turned a bit like he was constipated.
"What's wrong?" Old Tang looked at his friend in confusion.
"...When I think of their true colors, I feel scared." Lu Mingfei murmured, looking a little unnatural.
"what is going on?"
Old Tang noticed something was obviously wrong and frowned, "Is it possible that you noticed something weird? Is it the boss lady or the recipe?"
Lu Mingfei shook his head stiffly.
"Anyway...everything is wrong here!"
He was about to continue saying something, but when he saw the curious guests around him, he held it back.
"Let's go back to the room quickly."
Lu Mingfei's performance is really wrong.
Chu Zihang also noticed this. After thinking about it for a moment, they did not choose to stay in the hall to enjoy lunch, but planned to go back to the room directly.
"Bring the barbecue to us later." Old Tang casually grabbed a waiter and said to him.
"Send it up?"
The waiter suddenly stiffened, then turned his head little by little, staring directly at Old Tang with his dark eyes, "Why do you want to send it up? Isn't it good to enjoy delicious food here?"
"No, because we have important things."
"important things……"
The waiter's mouth suddenly opened slightly, revealing eight standard teeth, "What can be more important than eating?"
Old Tang looked at the waiter's smile and was stunned for a moment, and then a creepy chill crawled directly into his heart, as if there were countless cold and biting insects squirming under his skin.
He quickly took half a step back, his muscles all over his body tensed, and he assumed a defensive posture.
Lu Mingfei also noticed something was wrong and stared at the waiter in horror.
No way?
What went wrong with them that suddenly touched the nerves of these monsters?
Chu Zihang also frowned tightly, clutching the mop in his hand, ready to give it to the mutated waiter at any time.
"Do you have a monocle on you?" the waiter suddenly said something incomprehensible.
"No creature wearing a monocle is allowed to eat here."