Arriving at the back door of Fuwang Tower, Wang Jun raised his eyes and saw a conspicuous small arch not far away.
The arch is topped with a cartoon colorful rainbow, and a plaque is hung with four characters - Happy Apartment.
"It doesn't look like the kind of place Qi described."
Wang Jun walked in quickly with a trace of doubt in his heart.
Lobby, counter.
No one was seen, only two long legs, shiny and fair, with perfect proportions.
Wang Jun walked closer and tapped the table twice.
"Who is it?" The wavy-haired lady tilted her head and shifted her gaze from the book in her hand.
"Looking for someone, room number a301." Wang Jun spoke concisely and to the point.
"Just do what you want, don't bother me." Sister Yu narrowed her eyes and looked away.
The next second, her head turned sideways again, staring straight at Wang Jun.
Wang Jun said: "Is something wrong?"
Sister Yu chuckled, "Brother, you are very handsome. I need to take a few more glances."
"..." Wang Jun always felt that he was being teased, so he grinned slightly and walked past the counter.
At this time, Sister Yu said nothing and watched Wang Jun's back disappear at the end of the corridor.
The tip of her toes curled up and down, and the ladies' wooden slippers slightly bumped against her heels. While reading a book, Sister Langjuan murmured: "When did there come such a good-looking little brother in Black Front Alley, and how come no one told me about it?"
Grinning, the woman's palm brushed over the pages of the book in her hand.
The words on the page are arranged and combined to form a vast vortex, and a dynamic picture appears in the center of the vortex.
In the picture, Wang Jun's figure reaches the door of room A301 step by step.
Dong dong dong, dong dong dong...
Wang Jun knocked on the door continuously.
Sister Yu pursed her lips and smiled softly, gathering a little green ink on her fingertips.
The ink penetrated the paper, smearing like water, and a woman in black robe suddenly appeared in the room.
The woman has a graceful figure, eighty-nine percent similar to her, and ninety-nine percent similar in spirit to her.
"Here we come." The woman responded delicately.
Squeak~~~
The door opened and Wang Jun saw the person in front of him.
The black robe is close to the body, with a silver belt girdling the waist. It is convex where it should be and curled where it should be. It exudes a bit of charm. There is a slit on the side of the left leg, and the long, white and smooth legs are looming.
"Please come in quickly." The upper half of the woman's face was covered by a hood and shrouded in shadow. The lower half of her face was dotted with a gluttonous mole on the corner of her mouth. When she spoke, her red lips opened and closed and the syllables she spat out formed a combination of syllables.
Crisp to the bone and sultry.
Wang Jun raised his left foot and was about to do what the woman said when he suddenly realized that his behavior was not quite right, as if he was being hypnotized.
Slightly biting the tip of his tongue, Wang Jun used the pain to regain his rationality, took back his left foot half an inch off the ground, stood firmly on the spot, and said, "Are you Qiangwei?"
Before she finished speaking, the woman in black robe raised her mouth slightly, took a step forward, and stuck her long, white and smooth leg between Wang Jun's legs.
"Whoever the little brother says I am, I am who I am. I am a guest. As long as you are happy, I can do whatever you want."
This place doesn't seem very serious... Wang Jun said: "Maybe I made the wrong one."
After saying that, he took half a step back and waved his arms.
"No, why don't you close the door? I am the Qiangwei you want. 300 per time and 1,000 for the night, but cosplay has to be calculated separately."
The woman lifted her hood, revealing her charming face.
"At least add this number."
With her five fingers spread out, her lower jaw was slightly drawn inward, and her eyes slightly glanced upward, forming a shy posture of looking up at Wang Jun.
"No, thank you." Wang Jun's mouth twitched slightly, and he was absolutely sure that he had found the wrong person.
The woman in black robe's eyes were covered with mist, and she leaned forward, about to lean on Wang Jun.
At this time, Wang Jun turned sideways and raised his waist and hips, pushing the woman with the outside of his hips to take three steps back inward.
Kick! Kick! Kick!
After three consecutive jumps, Wang Jun returned to the door and closed the door ruthlessly.
Boom boom!!!
The moment the door closed, the woman in black robe turned into an ink bubble and disappeared without a trace.
In the lobby, Sister Namizaki laughed with great interest.
"The abstinent little brother is really a good material and worth recording."
Brushing, brushing, brushing, brushing...
Sister Yu's fingertips were filled with ink, and she was writing furiously on a blank notebook, just like a writer who was inspired by the muse half an hour before the deadline.
After a while, Wang Jun returned to the lobby.
Sister Yu's movements froze, and she suddenly raised her head, "Don't leave."
Wang Jun frowned, a hint of caution flashed in his eyes, "How did you know I was leaving."
"As a decent person like me, when entering the lobby, you should take the entrance on the left, not the right."
"Is there a difference?"
"Of course there is. The left side is where we talk about serious things, and the right side is..."
Sister Yu raised an eyebrow, as if to say: "You understand."
Wang Jun was dubious and turned back to point to the place where he had entered, "How can there be two A301s in one apartment?"
"Of course. The one on the left is talking about business, and the one on the right is relaxing."
Sister Yu is confident and confident, with sincerity written in her eyes.
No wonder Aqi's expression was so ungrateful before coming... Wang Jun smiled unnaturally and said, "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Sister Yu nodded and replied neither salty nor lightly.
After saying that, the book in her hand once again blocked her face.
The cover of the book is printed with realistic cartoons that are not suitable for people under the age of 18, and the words "Eros and Desire Come from the Same Origin" are written in big and eye-catching words on the side.
Wang Jun turned a blind eye and walked into the left corridor.
The book was moved down two centimeters, just enough to reveal Sister Wajuan's charming eyes.
"My little brother's expression just now was unnatural. The fake skin at the corners of his mouth was wrinkled. Although it's not obvious, it is definitely there. He deliberately hid his face before coming here... However, his hidden face should look better."
The next second, her expression suddenly became normal, with a straight face, like an old academic in the academy.
"Bah, you shameless slut, how dare you use your abilities at will just to tease a man?"
Immediately afterwards, Sister Yu's demeanor changed again, and she said timidly: "We are all roommates, stop arguing."
Sister Yu became flirtatious again, "Yes, we are all roommates. When I am happy, you are also happy."
Hearing this, her own face turned as red as Danxia, she buried her head and muttered: "Talent, I don't have it."
Immediately afterwards, the tone changed again, full of the anger of an old scholar.
"It's cool, you just like it."
"Tch, you prude, you are the most happy when reading pornographic books."
"Get out of here, that's me"
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Sister Yu turned into a triangle. The two argued, and the other tried to persuade her, and her voice became louder and louder.
Suddenly, she put her hands on the table and stood up straight.
"That's enough, you all should stop talking and read your books!"
At this moment, her expression was solemn, her eyes shone with coldness, and the nails of her right hand were stretched out by half an inch and pressed against her throat.
The green ink condenses on the fingertips, sometimes converging, sometimes separating, and the power that can burst the neck and head at any time is like a rapidly expanding balloon.
In the lobby, it was as silent as death.
Sister Namizaki slowly sat back down and said in an unusually cold voice:
"This body is the common home for all of us. I hope that everyone can manage their desires and not make me feel unhappy."
After a pause, her facial expression suddenly changed, full of ferocious anger:
"Go ahead, do it, there's no hesitation. Carrying the torment of evolution, I no longer want to live."
Snapped!!!
Sister Namimaki slapped herself, "Stop beeping, you angry loser, just go back and be put in solitary confinement."
After doing all this, Sister Yu rubbed her cheeks and looked at the swirl of ink on the book.
At the same time, Wang Jun searched around and found that the corridor on the left and the corridor on the right were connected to each other, and there was clearly only one room a301.
Wang Jun clenched his fist and slammed it down hard. The door panel and door frame shook at the same time, and a few wisps of dust quietly fell from the gap at the top.
"I need an explanation." He turned around and walked straight to the lobby.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Behind him, the door of A301 opened, and an unusually cold female voice floated faintly, like a cold wind blowing in a bitter cold land:
"Anonymous customer, you are here."
Wang Jun paused and thought to himself: "This person is not the lustful woman just now."
Turning back, Wang Jun saw a man wearing bright red neon clothes, his face covered with silver gauze, and three hairpins stuck diagonally on his temples. Each hairpin was a rose with thorns.
"I am Qiangwei, the real Qiangwei, come in with me."
She knew what had just happened... Wang Jun remained silent, his eyes filled with searching meaning.
Qiangwei said: "What you want is the blood coagulation medicine, three bottles."
Hearing this, Wang Jun nodded imperceptibly and stepped into room a301.
There were ripples in the space, and wherever the ripples passed, the internal environment of the room changed drastically.
The white latex-painted walls are overgrown with thorns.
The chandelier on the ceiling glows golden, like the bright summer sun.
The original beds, tables and chairs, TV, air conditioner...all disappeared.
An old round wooden table full of age was replaced.
There are several ancient weapons stuck on the table, which look like broken sword blades.
On the edge of the table, there were two high-backed chairs facing each other. Roses as bright as blood grew on the backs and fronts of the chairs.
"Welcome to the room between the roses, please take a seat." There was a slight smile on the corner of Qiangwei's mouth, her eyes were cold, and her voice was more like the cold wind blowing from the cold mountains of the distant frontier.
Wang Jun walked to the high-backed chair and gently stroked the rose petals with his fingertips.
Snap!
Throwing down a small cloth bag, he said: "Extraordinary materials worth 600,000 yuan, but there is only a lot more in the bag."
Qiangwei nodded and dumped the bag.
There were about twenty kinds of E-level and D-level extraordinary materials, scattered on the table.
"It's really just a lot more." There was always a smile on her lips, but there was no warmth at all.
Three bottles of coagulation medicine were placed in a row. Her index finger flicked slightly, and the cylindrical glass tube containing the coagulation medicine slowly rolled across the wooden table.
Wang Jun said: "I want to inspect the goods."
"Okay." Qiangwei made a gesture of invitation.
Wang Jun took out a bottle of coagulation medicine, uncorked the bottle, and raised his head.
Gulu~Gulu~Gulu~
Qiangwei frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
In the lobby, Sister Langjuan took a deep breath, and a variety of different expressions flashed between her brows.
Wang Jun's movements were reflected in the book, and she shook her head speechlessly.
The little brother actually drank the coagulation medicine directly. This is very unscientific. I thought he was going to verify it.
The blood coagulation potions were all purchased from the Blood Hunters, and she didn't even know how to purchase them.
The key is that coagulation drugs will burn the body when taken, which is not something normal people can tolerate. The main disadvantage of this side effect is pain, but it does not affect the effect, so there is no special label in the information on the drug shelves.
Anyway, extraordinary people are not normal people. They have no ability to endure any pain, and they are so stupid.
Sister Yu bit her lower lip lightly with her teeth, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she murmured: "Can he hold on?"
Immediately afterwards, the old scholar's tone jumped out, "Disgusting."
The timid student voice said: "It hurts so much, you should probably not be able to bear it."
"Fight to death, pain to death is the best, I like to watch others being tortured." A voice filled with anger growled.
The cold voice coughed lightly, and those voices disappeared immediately.
Sister Langjuan's face was expressionless, and her expression returned to calm.
At the same time, Wang Jun's eyes were half open and half closed, his breathing became longer and longer, and his body felt warm, as if the blood in his body was heating up.
Little by little, little by little...
The temperature keeps rising, 38 degrees, 39 degrees, 40 degrees...
50 degrees!
Wang Jun's face turned red, his pores were open, and there was a cloud of smoke hovering above his head - the sweat was too hot, and when it encountered the cold air in the room, it evaporated instantly.
However, this is not the end, but the beginning.
51 degrees, 52 degrees, 53 degrees...
The temperature continued to rise, and Wang Jun's breathing began to become heavy.
In front of him, a woman wearing bright red clothes said: "That's not how the blood coagulation potion is used. You should find a large amount of ice water and soak it in it."
"Of course, it's a bit late to tell you now."
There was no apology in her expression, but a hint of arrogance.
"But it's your own fault. If you don't believe me and don't ask me humbly, then you should suffer a little."
While talking and getting up, Qiangwei put away the extraordinary materials scattered on the table and walked straight to the door.
"Anonymous customer, this transaction is over, you can stay for a few more minutes."
"Don't worry, I've already verified it." Wang Jun suddenly stood up and smiled, "You must be the one with the long legs in the lobby."
Hearing this, Qiangwei frowned and opened and closed her lips and teeth, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Wang Jun shook his head and chuckled, as if the rising temperature of his body had no effect on him, and continued: "Don't rush to deny it, my observations are subtle enough and I won't fail to notice how similar you are to the woman who seduced me before.
"
"I don't understand." Qiangwei denied again and opened the door.
Qiangweijian suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding environment returned to normal. It was a normal guest room with beds, tables and chairs, TV and air conditioning.
Wang Jun said: "You are confused."
Qiangwei shook her head, "You'd better worry about yourself, blood coagulation medicine is not easy to digest."
"It's really difficult to digest." Wang Jun smiled.
The next second, his body cooled down rapidly, and the white smoke emitted from the surface of his skin was dozens of times more than before.
Wang Jun can control water and ice, and can also turn into pure water. It is not difficult to control the temperature in his body.
The moment Qiangwei said the method, the water in Wang Jun's body began to cool down repeatedly, offsetting the burning caused by the coagulation potion. This effect starts from the inside out and is far more effective than drinking the coagulation potion soaked in ice water.
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A flash of surprise flashed in Qiangwei's eyes, and she said thoughtfully: "It's your ability to get the coagulation medicine, but you say that I am someone else, but I don't agree with it."
"The two A301s are clearly the same room, and you have always been in it." Wang Jun said.
Qiangwei frowned, "I'm not those two women."
It's impossible, it's in the lobby and it's a301 twice.
The three women seem to have very different styles, but in fact their physical characteristics are very similar, and can even be said to be identical. This is something that even sister triplets cannot achieve.
Why does she sound like she really thinks she is not that person?
Wang Jun looked at it suspiciously, then smiled.
"It's me, Meng Lang."
Qiangwei nodded and said nothing.
When she half-stepped through the door, Wang Jun said again: "Every extraordinary person who bears the pain of evolution is reluctant to talk to others. I can understand."
Hearing this, Qiangwei was filled with energy, "Are you looking for death?"
At the same time, the body of the lady in the lobby turned into ink and disappeared without a trace.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Around Wang Jun, the room between roses and the real room alternately displayed, and a huge sense of oppression came from the space, which was about to crush him to pieces.
"Wait a minute, I am an evolutionary planner and I am sure to cure your evolutionary sorrow."
Wang Jun made an offer to the other party that he could not refuse.
Qiangwei's rising energy was slightly stagnant, she stepped out of the way and grabbed Wang Jun's throat.
"The grass on the grave of the last evolutionary planner who told me this was three feet high."
Wang Jun said calmly: "Kill me, and your 'split personality and simulated reality' problem will never be cured."
As soon as these words were spoken, Qiangwei's hand on her throat slowly loosened and she fixed her gaze on Wang Jun.
"what do you want?"
According to the aura chip test, the life aura in Wang Jun's body has returned to 385, and he still retains a recovery power that lasts for a day, which is enough to illustrate the effect of the coagulation medicine.
He raised his hand and held up the remaining two bottles of coagulation medicine.
"The effect of this thing is indeed powerful enough to meet my requirements. I want more, a lot more."