After the so-called "New Year's Eve" passed, when the "New Year's Day" in Lin Sanjiu's mouth came, this sentence quietly circulated in exod. ≦See the latest≧≦Chapter≧≦Baidu≧≦Search≧ ≦品≧≦Books≧≦Internet≧Whispers are passed between mouths and ears - of course, the headless puppet master is not one of them.
"Why can't you go?" Rabbit was a little unconvinced.
"I don't know," Hu Changzai shook his head, "but if the person who told me said it sincerely, there must be something wrong. Maybe there is some trap set by the original owner."
One thing about rabbits is very outstanding. They know that there are tigers in the mountains, so they prefer to go to the tiger mountains; just in case there is a tiger, they bring a person with them.
It didn't take long for it and the meat-cushion man Hu Changzai to carefully touch the second floor. Under the power of rumors, the place was empty and quiet, with nothing but lights.
"It's nothing," Rabbit snorted, stood upright, raised one leg, and kicked open the door. "Even a person..."
A pair of green eyes turned from the table behind the door and lit up when they saw it.
"Welcome! Are you two here?"
No one could stop staring at him for a while after seeing such an appearance that had reached its peak. Hu Changzai stared at him for a few seconds before finally coming back to his senses and seeing that the rabbit at his feet seemed to be immobilized. She remained motionless, bent down and whispered, "...Are you a female rabbit? No matter how good-looking this man is, this...has reproductive isolation..."
"Shut up, dad." Rabbit came to his senses, but his anger disappeared when he turned around and saw the man. "His temperament...is a bit like my master before the end of the world."
Sibaan smiled tenderly at it and patted his knee gently, "What a good rabbit. Come, let me see you."
The rabbit jumped up in confusion. After its ears were stroked a few times, it came closer to the table and twitched its light pink nose quickly for a while. "What is this table for?"
"Mahjong table." Sibaan said softly and glanced at Hu Changzai. "Do you know mahjong? Do you want to play a few games together?"
After all, they are all people who have survived until now in the apocalypse - Hu Changzai shook his head rapidly, and his feet gradually moved back.
At this moment, another pair of green eyes suddenly appeared from Sibaan's shoulders. This time, the owner of the green eyes also had a pair of pointed ears; Hu Miaomiao called him sweetly, Hu Chang He immediately stopped in his tracks.
"Brothers?" he asked blankly, respectfully, gratefully and without understanding. "Although you two are of different species, you look alike..."
"Come on," Doctor Cat jumped up on the table and swept his tail at him, his fluffy fur looking shiny. "You can't call us three missing one."
It really can't.
One Man and One Rabbit sat down on the mahjong table with tears of gratitude, facing Man and One Cat, who also had a pair of green eyes. The light seemed to be blurred, and the luster in Sibaan's eyes seemed to make the table and the cards slightly hazy. From time to time, there were also bursts of excitement about being able to get close to Doctor Cat... Everything felt like a dream. In such a beautiful place, Hu Changzai felt that he could sit there for the rest of his life.
Of course, he didn't sit there forever.
After he and the rabbit had lost all the special items, snacks, the menu that could be exchanged for food and wine from Salais, the red envelope they just received... they were all sent out the door in a daze - the door. With a "bang" sound, it closed behind them, crushing the pink bubble.
"You must not go to the west area on the second floor." The urban legend of exod has since added a bit of horror, "...even the hair on your body will never come back, and will be stripped off to make a rabbit sweater.
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Tonight, I, a person who doesn't know how to play mahjong, was tricked into entering the mahjong table by three criminals: my mother, aunt, and uncle. Oh my God, there are so many rules. Every time I play, there are new rules that I don't recognize.
...How do you remember this? Hey! It costs 2 yuan a cent, and I actually exported 68 yuan in one breath... If I hadn't been proficient in risk control, stopped losses in time, and pretended to have angina, I wouldn't have been able to play the mahjong table without going bankrupt! This is
Who invented this game? I think it should be banned.