Suddenly, he noticed something flashing from the corner of his eye. Zhang Luo stood up suddenly. There was a small crack in the door, and the light flashed from that side.
"Who is it? Mom, is it you?"
No one responded. Zhang Luo opened the door and there was no one outside.
"Mom, are you there? Are there any guests at our house?" The voice echoed. It had just gotten dark and the whole house was very dark.
Zhang Luo rubbed his chin. He remembered that Li Qingdai did not work, but he could not hear the sound of her activities at home. Where did Li Qingdai go? Who was that just now? He was sure that he had just seen a reflection, and he remembered that he clearly
The door is closed, there is no way this can go wrong.
He was afraid that a thief had come in, maybe a burglary. If it happened, it would be even worse.
Zhang Luo closed the door and looked around. There was nothing that could be used as a weapon. He tidied up this room in the morning. It was either figurines or light novels, as well as some magazines, which he had not classified yet. In short, it was just a room for a dead house.
, Zhang Luo felt a little embarrassed for no reason. Finally, he fixed his eyes on the ancient book thrown aside...
In Zhang Luo's eyes, ancient books have no merits, but the cover is indeed hard, thick, and the weight is okay. In general, it is a good brick, which can be used to contain people from a distance or shoot people from a short distance. The important thing is that he is really
There's nothing else that's worth it.
"It should be okay to buy a samurai sword online someday and put it in the house." Zhang Luo weighed the bricks in his hand... Oh no, ancient books and walked out of the room.
The second floor of the house is the ninth floor of the building. There are three rooms and a small hall. You can see a coffee table and even a piano. Of course Zhang Luo can't play the piano. He has no interest in playing musical instruments, so it should be
Li Qingdai's. But Zhang Luo didn't hear that Li Qingdai could play the piano in another world.
One of the three rooms naturally belongs to Zhang Luo, but Zhang Luo has never been to the other two rooms.
He opened the room opposite the door, and there was a scent of fragrance coming from inside, but the light was dim. It was obvious that this was Li Qingdai's room.
"Dong dong dong——!" Zhang Luo knocked on the door anyway, "Mom?"
When no one responded, Zhang Luo turned on the light.
Li Qingdai is indeed a beauty, and the room is also very stylish. The curtains are light and gauze, the balcony and the room are on two floors, and the windows are wide open. Zhang Luo glanced at the bathroom and saw some women's clothes, which may have been changed. This
There is nothing to say about such commonplace things. Li Qingdaiyi from another world
He had washed most of the things. He touched the messy bed, which still had some residual warmth.
"Considering that heat dissipation is slow in summer, that is to say, it will not take more than half an hour at most." Zhang Luo rubbed his head, "It's almost dinner, where has she been?"
"That's not right!" Zhang Luo turned around and saw Li Qingdai standing at the door wearing a cool nightgown and slippers.
"Luo'er, what are you doing in mom's room?" she asked.
For some reason, Zhang Luo felt that Li Qingdai's expression was a little strange, or stiff.
Zhang Luo blinked, was there something wrong? He slightly adjusted his posture to exert force and began to speak silently.
"Mom, if you're being held hostage, just blink!"
Li Qingdai:???
"Stop messing around and come downstairs to have dinner with me." She turned and left.
The pretty boy scratched his head and looked a little cute.
There is something weird, but I can't express it. How else can I say that a woman's heart is numb?
"Mom, was that you outside my room just now?" Zhang Luo chased after him and tried to ask.
"No." Li Qingdai didn't look back.
"Oh." He rolled his eyes and asked, "Then you were cooking downstairs just now? Didn't you hear me?"
Li Qingdai paused and started to go downstairs: "No, I didn't pay attention."
Zhang Luo did not continue to ask questions. He had already asked enough questions. If Li Qingdai was unwilling to answer, he would not be able to ask any more questions.
As Zhang Luo, who has always believed in his own intuition, there is something wrong here, and the problem is huge. Although he doesn’t know much about this cheap mother, but judging from the contact in the past few days, she is definitely a mother who loves her son very much. For some
It is illogical to lie about unnecessary trivial matters.
Could it be that... Zhang Luo's eyes suddenly became strange.
"Mom, if you have an uncle you like, there is no need to hide it. I am still very open-minded. You are already old and need a man to take care of you. Although I can take care of you for the rest of your life..."
Zhang Luo's tone was very calm, but he felt like an old father trying to persuade his older unmarried daughter to get married. Li Qingdai stumbled and almost fell down the stairs. He quickly stopped her and was startled.
"Mom, why are you so careless?" Zhang Luo blamed.
Don't you have any idea? Li Qingdai, who is always known for being mature and steady, almost couldn't hold it back. She just turned around and said with a black line on her face: "It's nothing."
, stop talking nonsense!"
Zhang Luo curled his lips, what a dishonest mother, and he wasn't going to care about it. As long as no one would open his bedroom door secretly, it would be fine, otherwise he would always feel uncomfortable in his heart.
Downstairs, the food was actually just taken out of the refrigerator and heated up. It was a very simple meal, and Zhang Luo went upstairs after finishing it. He didn't like downstairs very much, and felt that this home was too spacious for a family of only two people.
It's a little too popular and lacks popularity. Although the decoration is nice, it still lacks a lot of warmth.
Although he said that the ancient book looked like an account book, Zhang Luo still had to pick it up and continue to translate it, hoping to find some clues to go back, or anomalies in this world.
Zhang Luo had been busy for a long time. He subconsciously turned his head, suddenly felt a chill, and his pupils shrank sharply.
The door opened again, revealing a crack!
Zhang Luo opened the door and looked at the corridor. There were no ghosts, and there was no light source under the door cracks of the two rooms opposite. He closed the door and locked it, showing a thoughtful look. Then he placed a chair behind the door. Of course,
It doesn't quite hold up the door.
Back in front of the computer, the rhythm of the "cracking" keyboard was extremely cheerful. But soon Zhang Luo heard a strange noise, and the keyboard sound became sparse.
"Click——!" The door crack opened, and an eye looked for something through the crack.
But only the computer that was still on could be seen through the crack in the door. The door was slightly open, and there was nothing on the bed.
"Boom." The door seemed to be blocked by something.
She was startled when a voice suddenly sounded from above her head.
"Ha! I finally caught you, mom!" Zhang Luo is very good-looking, with a face that looks exactly like Li Qingdai, and he is smiling like an innocent child.
He was stepping on the chair and leaning on the door panel to look down, and finally he caught this "gap", which looked very much like the ghost that watched him go to the toilet last night. Sure enough, the boy who slayed the dragon finally became a
Evil dragon...
"Ah!" There was a piercing scream, and the woman ran away.
Bang! A kitchen knife got stuck on the door panel in front of me and was embedded in the wooden door.
"Fuck!" Fortunately, the crack in the door was not big, but Zhang Luo was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
What the hell is this mother doing? Even if she is spying on her son, she still carries a kitchen knife with her at home!
has a problem!
Zhang Luo quickly pulled out his kitchen knife and went after the ancient book. Faced with such a strange situation, he finally began to wonder if it was related to a supernatural event!