Plane game: mental disorder at the beginning

Chapter 191 In the Cellar...

After some arguments, Li Dongyang got the first chance to stick his head into the black circle.

"I have to do this. I was very envious of the people in cartoons when I was young, especially the little mouse Jerry. Now that I have this opportunity, I must be the first one."

Fang Jingzhe, Xing Yuan, and Mu Nanxing all knew that Li Dongyang said that on purpose, and who knew if they could pull their heads out from here.

Under the repeated instructions of several people, Li Dongyang lay on the ground with his buttocks pouted, a safety rope was tied around his waist, and the other end of the rope was held in Xing Yuan's hand.

"Be careful, the chef is likely to be in the kitchen right now." Mu Nanxing explained from the side.

Li Dongyang smiled and said: "It's okay, don't you know? Pigs don't raise their heads."

Little Moka frowned, "The chef is a bit fatter, but he's not a pig."

"It's not necessarily true." Fang Jingzhe suddenly interrupted Little Moka, "The three little pigs are also three, and the three brothers here are also three. According to the urine nature of dark fairy tales, maybe they are three How did the pig change?"

What Fang Jingzhe said was very serious. He had thought about this before, but he didn't think about it deeply. Now that he thinks that the black circles painted on the ground can become holes through the wall, why can't the three little pigs become humans? What does it look like?

You must know that in the cartoon, these three little pigs also walk upright.

……

20 seconds after Li Dongyang stuck his head into the black circle on the floor, he quickly pulled out his head with hands and feet.

Fortunately, the head was intact and pulled out together with the neck.

"What's wrong? You were discovered by the fat cook?" Mu Nanxing asked nervously.

Li Dongyang took a few mouthfuls, then stood up and ran to the window to take a few deep breaths, then said with red eyes: "It's so disgusting! I've never seen such a disgusting kitchen! I, Li Dongyang, would rather starve to death than Will eat a bite of food here!"

Immediately afterwards, he added another sentence: "Don't expect me to say it's delicious!"

According to Li Dongyang's description, as soon as he put his head through the black hole, his sense of smell collapsed before his vision recovered.

There was a disgusting smell in the kitchen, as if dead rats were mixed with canned herring, then stuffed into uncleaned pig intestines in the way of pickled puffins, and finally roasted with durians.

If the kitchen door hadn't been closed tightly enough, the few of them would have been smoked to death when they arrived here.

Then, his eyes also suffered [-] points of critical damage, and the smell was so strong that his eyes were so hot that he could only squint to observe.

In addition to the disgusting taste, the sanitation of the entire kitchen is also unsightly. If the Ganges water stew can drink half of the periodic table of elements, then the food cooked in this kitchen may be able to eat a Nobel Prize in chemistry.

There was an unknown viscous liquid on the wall and on the ground. Every time the fat cook's feet stepped on the ground, there would be a "cracking, gurgling" sound, as if they were stepping on bubble gum.

And all the kitchen utensils in the kitchen are covered with a layer of black things. You don't need to look carefully to know that it must be the traces left by not scrubbing for a long time.

"That's all you read? What about the others? For example, the stew in the pot, and the kitchen trash can." Fang Jingzhe asked from the side.

Li Dongyang shook his head: "Trash can? Does this kitchen need a trash can? It is a big trash can by itself! The pot is on the other side, and I can't see it from this angle. When my head just went down, the fat cook He happened to be standing in front of the stove, and the whole person completely blocked the pot."

Fang Jingzhe said: "In short, the food here is definitely not edible, but everyone must be hungry now. If we are hungry for another night, we don't know how much fighting power we have. So I want to solve this task today, what do you think?"

Li Dongyang was the first to raise his hand, "I have no objection, although I'm not hungry at all after seeing the kitchen, but I still want to have a good meal later, even if it's all vegetable salad."

Xing Yuan: "I will follow the captain's arrangement."

Mu Nanxing: "Me too."

"Okay, let's start tearing the sheets now."

Little Moka watched everyone heading towards her bed without asking any questions, so she jumped on Fang Jingzhe's shoulder and asked, "So, what idea did you come up with?"

"The outside of the cellar is full of vegetables that can watch people, so let's not go through the ground, but go through the sky."

"But is there anyone here who can fly?" Little Moka looked at Fang Jingzhe and then at the others, "It must not be there. If there were, you would have gone to the cellar to check?"

Fang Jingzhe patted the little rabbit's head, "Since this is a place where cartoons can be used, it's not difficult for people to fly. But before that, I have to make sure that the second child next door is Not in the house."

Then Fang Jingzhe turned around on the ground, then chose the direction, and painted another black circle on the wall, this time he directly stretched his head over.

Sure enough, the room was empty, except for the dust and sundries all over the place, there was no human figure at all, and there was no sign of any living things.

So it seems that the little fat man's second brother is not in that room at all.

So Fang Jingzhe was even more sure that if his second brother really existed, then the biggest possibility was that he was in the cellar.

"Old Fang, the sheets are all torn into strips, and then?" Li Dongyang asked with a large handful of rags in his hand.

Fang Jingzhe looked up at the window, then smiled and said: "Tie them all into long strips, they will come in handy in a while."

……

When the sheets of the four people turned into a long "rope", Fang Jingzhe pushed open the window, and threw the sheets along the window to the sky with all his strength.

At this time, there were several snow-white clouds floating in the sky, and Fang Jingzhe's target was the biggest one among them.

For the first time, the position was slightly off, and the cloth rope rubbed against the edge of the cloud, but could not reach it.

The second time a cloth rope was placed on the clouds, but because the throwing force was not strong enough, so that the heavy object at that end was only hanging in the air, Fang Jingzhe put a little force on the rope and fell off.

For the third time, the person who threw the rope was replaced by Xing Yuan. His muscles swelled suddenly, and then he saw the cloth rope draw a beautiful parabola, passing high above the clouds, and then gradually weakened because of the strength. , The heavy object echoed, and it happened to wrap around the rope here twice.

Xing Yuan tried it a little bit, and found that it could be pulled, and because the cloud was big, it was like a balloon filled with hydrogen, even if a strong man fell on it, it could still float in the sky .

Fang Jingzhe said in his heart: This is it.

"Xing Yuan, Li Dongyang, you two drag this cloud from the roof to the back of the red brick house, and then swing it to the top of the cellar, so as not to damage the vegetables on the ground." Speaking of this, Fang Jingzhe added: "Yes Now, the little fat man's second brother is probably in the cellar, so you must pay attention."

Xing Yuan replied with a straight face: "Understood."

Little Moka thought for a while and said, "Do you think that the monster at night is Little Fatty's second brother?"

Fang Jingzhe shook his head and said, "It may also be the elder brother."

"What about the little fat man? Why can't it be him?" Little Moka asked back.

"Little Fatty is not completely without suspicion, but at present, his elder brother and second elder brother are more suspicious than him, and he is on the bright side. His elder brother has been in the kitchen all the time. We have seen it once in the past few days. As for That second brother hasn't shown up until now, so the suspicion is even bigger."

Seeing that Little Moka didn't ask any more questions, Fang Jingzhe turned his head and said to Mu Nanxing: "We'll go downstairs to the lobby in a while, and once Xing Yuan and the others have confirmed news, we'll ask to see the chef, no matter what method we use. "

"Understood." Mu Nanxing nodded.

……

When they came to the first floor, Xiaochen was cleaning every table vigorously, seeing Fang Jingzhe and the others going downstairs, they were still working in silence.

After Fang Jingzhe and Mu Nanxing sat down, Xiaochen wiped the last table, and then she went straight to the counter.

"Look, the work I did for two days yesterday and today should all offset my consumption here, right?" Xiaochen's tone was very soft, and seemed to be pleading.

The little fat man smiled and said, "You work very quickly. Do you want to work with me for a long time? The benefits are very good."

"No... no, no, I want to go outside."

The little fat man didn't force others to make things difficult, but nodded happily in agreement.

Xiaochen didn't have the slightest nostalgia, turned around and headed towards the gate, but when she was about to leave, she turned her head and took a look at Fang Jingzhe, and then left in a hurry.

After Xiaochen left, the little fat man came to Fang Jingzhe's table, "Have you got the results of your investigation?"

Fang Jingzhe patted Mu Nanxing's arm, motioning for her to keep silent, and then replied with a smile: "I have some clues, but I still have a few questions I want to ask you."

"You ask."

"You three brothers didn't live together before, did you?"

Little Fatty: "That's right, our three brothers built houses separately, but the houses of the eldest brother and the second brother were demolished by a bad guy. Fortunately, mine is a brick house, and he can't tear it down at all, so let's give up."

"Let me guess, your elder brother's house is thatched, and your second brother's house is made of wood, right?"

The little fat man was full of surprise, and asked with some surprise: "Wow, can you see this? As expected, it was sent by the rabbit mascot. I am more interested in your investigation results."

"Where did the bad guy who destroyed your elder brother's and second brother's house end up, do you know?"

The little fat man shook his head, "I don't know. He wandered around outside my red brick house for three days, and then he didn't know where he went. Maybe he retreated because of difficulties."

"I have no other questions. I will discuss it with my team members in the afternoon. Maybe the hotel's problem will be solved soon."

"That's great. It just so happened that my elder brother made meatballs today. The fat and thin ones are quite delicious. I'll serve you some more later."

Fang Jingzhe did not refuse, but smiled and nodded in agreement.

Little Moka saw that the little fat man had gone to the back kitchen, so he whispered: "Meatballs...couldn't be from last night..."

"Nine times out of ten, he serves his food anyway, so we don't have to eat it."

As soon as Fang Jingzhe finished speaking, he heard a loud noise in the backyard, and then the game chat bar popped up in front of him and Mu Nanxing.

"Li Dongyang: There is a headless monster in the cellar!"

"Xing Yuan: We have been discovered!"

(End of this chapter)