Click! The sound of gear rotation came from the stone wall. With the low sound of the machine, the tens of thousands of tons of pressure exerted on the werewolf seemed to be weakening.
Saved! The werewolf's tense nerves relaxed a little.
Click, click, click! The gears rotate faster and faster, and the mechanism becomes looser and looser. The secret door is fully opened, and the mechanism is removed.
"Oh, I thought who was making the noise." Landlady Senezel looked at the werewolf and sneered with a happy expression: "Just give me a call when you get back. I will
I'm here to pick you up. That way you don't have to look for the secret door switch in the dark."
"Cough cough cough..." The almost dead werewolf hurriedly rolled out of the secret door, coughed a few times to allow his lungs that were almost crushed just to recover, and then said: "Thank you, yes, I'm saved."
"
"No! It's not to be saved!" Elaine, the fat man, was still stuck in the secret passage, unable to get out or in: "Save me quickly! It's going to flow out!"
The werewolf looked helplessly at the wet crotch of the white bear man. He could still feel a warm feeling on his butt: "You... have already leaked out."
"No, it's not about that! It's...a bigger problem!" Elaine's face turned green.
"Pfft..." The landlord almost doubled over with laughter: "Your friend?"
"Uh, yes! My witty friends!" Bedivere had no time to pay attention to the landlord's sarcasm. He went over and pulled hard, trying to pull the White Bear Man out of the secret passage.
No! It’s so tight! It’s so stuck! Why does this kid have to be so fat?! Why do all the fat people in the world always get stuck in a certain passage and always cause trouble for others?!
"Huh?" Bedivere thought for a moment, then stopped depressed and took a step back: "Elaine, you idiot! You can--change--!"
"Um...oh?! That's right!" White Bear was even stupider than Bedivere, and he only thought of this problem at this time.
Elaine instantly transformed into a dragon.
Then... his body became much smaller, and the two walls of the secret passage could not hold him at all.
Bedivere couldn't help but hide his face, unable to bear to look at the white bear's stupidity. He had the urge to beat Elaine hard. But the white dragon man had already rushed out like crazy, looking for the toilet everywhere.
"Go upstairs and turn left, it's the third room behind the door." The landlord sneered and reminded.
"Thank you!" The white dragon man had already rushed out of the basement.
"Who is that child? Does he want to stay here? Is he an adult?" The landlord asked a barrage of questions, which made Bedivere confused for a while.
"He is, uh, my friend." Bedivere struggled to answer the landlord's question. He was actually half exhausted and didn't want to talk at all: "In short, just let him stay here tonight, okay.
Is there any spare room?"
"No, unless you want him to live in this basement," Senezel's landlord said harshly.
The werewolf became even more confused: "But this is a hotel? You must have ------"
"The only [safe room] is the one you live in." The landlord smiled grimly: "You just made so much noise, the gods in other rooms must have had a falling out. Unless you want that stupid bear to die?"
If so, I can arrange an [interesting room] for him to stay in."
Oh, yes, Bedivere remembered. Tonight is the [Soul Calling Night], and they shouldn't have made such a loud noise.
But what did old man Senezel live in his hotel? Are there "gods" living in other rooms?
It makes my hair stand on end just thinking about it!
The landlord saw the werewolf's hair standing on end and looked frightened, so he emphasized his tone and threatened: "Huhu, you'd better be careful and wash your body before going back to the room. The noise you made has already disturbed the gods."
If you are dissatisfied, and your body is so dirty, no matter how tolerant the gods in your room are, they may not forgive you."
It turns out that there are "gods" not only in other rooms, but also in Bedivere's room?! The difference is only in the tolerance of the "gods"?!
After saying a lot of words to cover up, this is actually a haunted hotel, right!?
Bedivere felt that his eyes were darkened and he almost fainted. After such a terrible night, he could no longer complain.
Ten minutes later, the White Bear man walked out of the toilet with a comfortable look on his face, and happened to see Bediwell waiting for him in the corridor holding a contract.
Elaine subconsciously covered up the dark stain on her pants. Fortunately, the lights in the hotel were very dim, so no one would see the trace that made the white bear ashamed.
"Oh, I...I'm so sorry." The white bear man blushed, his eyes deliberately avoiding Bedivere.
"Don't say anything. People have three urgent needs, and it's still in that kind of emergency situation." The werewolf handed the contract to White Bear: "You sign the lease first, and then quickly take off those dirty clothes and take a shower."
.We are staying in the same room tonight---although you can only use the floor. Thank you for your advice."
"Um...Okay." The White Bear took the contract obediently and signed it scrawled like a child.
"I've wanted to ask this for a long time, Elaine." The werewolf looked at the signature and felt funny: "How old are you this year?"
"I...I don't know." The White Bear thought for a long time before he said awkwardly: "I was in a certain research institute as soon as I was born. My age was never recorded or reported. Merlin
The Master said that I am about sixteen years old, so------"
"That's fine." The werewolf didn't bother to think too much, "A white bear is considered an adult at the age of sixteen... Although you are not exactly a white bear. Ahem. In short, you are already an adult.
, just show some confidence and don’t always panic."
"But, but..." the white bear man was still counting on his fingers helplessly.
"Don't be too particular about it." Bedivere grinned broadly, "Go and take a shower, you dirty bear! You finish washing soon, I'm still waiting."
It was late at night, and it was now one o'clock in the morning. The White Bear thought that occupying the bathroom would cause trouble to the other party, so he answered in a confused manner: "Would you like to take a shower together? This will save time."
"No need!" The werewolf blushed and cursed: "Go quickly!"
The werewolf hurriedly ran to take a shower. Looking at Elaine's back, the werewolf couldn't help but sigh.
That guy is stupid, but he has the innocence of a child. Unlike most dirty adults in the world, Elaine's thoughts are innocent and pure.
Although he is so big, he behaves like a young boy. Is this guy really an adult? Our great wizard Merlin may have guessed wrong sometimes, right?
The next morning, Lianyin's apartment.
Knock, knock, knock. Following a gentle knock on the door, Lian Yin got up.
She went to open the door sleepily. As soon as the door opened, a gray-white shadow rushed towards her and fell into Lianyin's arms: "Mommy! Good morning, Mommy!!"
"Oh, Xiao Ha!" Lianyin then remembered the agreement she had made with King Arthur. The King of Knights had promised that Xiao Ha would be sent back this morning.
And behind the opened door was the Arthur couple in casual clothes. They actually had to trouble the king and queen to send her son back in person. Lianyin couldn't help but feel terrified!
"Good morning, Your Majesty the King, good morning Your Majesty the Queen." She quickly saluted the King and Queen to say hello.
"There's no need for complicated etiquette," Arthur Wang Lianyin, mother and son, said with a smile, "I sent your child back as promised. You have a day off today, so take good care of your little one."
"Um..." Lianyin picked up her son with one hand and held the canine boy's pointed dog ears with the other hand, and asked worriedly: "Isn't Xiaoha naughty?"
"Oh, no! Not at all! He is very good!" Greenville laughed mischievously, "There is no more cute and obedient child in the world than Xiao Ha. He is simply a little angel."
"Hehehehe." The dog-man boy grinned stupidly.
Arthur remained silent, with a funny and helpless expression on his face.
(If Xiaoha breaks my vase, uses crayons to draw a big face on my red carpet, tears off a large piece of wallpaper on the wall, pretends to be drowning in the shower, and scares me half to death------this
If you ignore a lot of things, Husky is indeed a very "good" child.)
(It’s better to call it a little devil than a little angel.)
(However, it is the nature of children to be active and naughty. You can’t expect anything from them. Children just need to be lively and cute.)
"Then," Arthur hugged Greenville's waist and whispered, "it's time for us to leave. Take good care of your son, Lianyin."
"Yes, Your Majesty. Of course." Lianyin said gratefully.
"Uncle!" Xiao Ha waved goodbye to the Arthurs and his wife, wagging his tail cheerfully: "Goodbye, wow! I've had so much fun these two days! Let's play bark together again when we have time! Definitely, wow! And, please.
Say hello to Hal and Laura for me!"
"Okay, definitely. Goodbye, Xiaoha." The King of Knights agreed in a funny and helpless manner. At least he has taken precautions and knows that no fragile items can be hidden in his palace, and... don't use it so well.
carpet.
After bidding farewell to Lianyin and her son, the Arthurs walked slowly in the corridor of the apartment. The three of them were talking and laughing when they came, but when they returned, the two of them were unusually silent.
After riding on the king's special dragon ride, Greenville hugged the king's waist tightly from behind.
Arthur knew what Greenville was thinking, but he didn't say anything or dared to say anything, for fear that Greenville would bring up old things again and embarrass him.
I really want to have a child - this feeling is constantly brewing and fermenting between the couple, like a time bomb, becoming more and more dangerous as time goes by.
Wang said: "After all this is over."
What he saw was the future.
The queen said: "When will all this end?"
What she saw was now.
The happiness of men and women does not seem to be on the same timeline, and therefore, their quarrels are inevitable and unavoidable.
One day, this will lead to a catastrophe that is out of control.