After agreeing to get married, I rely on love to clean up for nothing

Chapter 116

Mo Bai groped in front of the grid under the bedside table, and saw three protrusions on the grid.

The button-like structure can be pressed down, and it is estimated that it needs to be opened in the correct order.

Mo Bai shook his head: "I need to find the password."

Sheng Zhiyan let out an ah, a little disappointed.

Mo Bai patted her hand through the railing, and said reassuringly, "I'll look for it again."

On the 3rd bouquet of roses on the wall, a rolled up note was found inside the petals that said "February 2th".

Mo Bai tried the sequence of 213, and the grid opened immediately.

The moment he opened it, the light went out.

Immediately afterwards, weird laughter sounded, and a figure floated outside the window, leaving a bloody handprint on the window.

[Ah, ah, ah, so scared, so scared! ]
[There won't be a human head coming out of the grid, right? ]
[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! ]
[This laughter is so penetrating! ]
Immediately afterwards, the light flickered and turned on again.

Mo Bai first glanced at Sheng Zhiyan, seeing that there was no fear on his face, so he turned to look at the things inside the grid.

Inside the grid is a box with a lock.

Sheng Zhiyan said: "Are you going to find the lock now?"

"It seems so."

"Can you break it open?"

"..."

Mo Bai lowered his head in thought, as if he was really thinking about the feasibility of this method.

At this time, Sheng Zhiyan was leaning against the head of the bed, and was suddenly hit by something. Looking back, it was a key that was stuck on the wall and blended into the background.

"Eh?"

Sheng Zhiyan immediately took down the key and handed it to Mo Bai: "See if it's this."

Mo Bai aimed at the keyhole and turned around, then opened the box.

There is still a rose inside, and a letter is pressed under the rose.

Mo Bai handed the letter to Sheng Zhiyan: "Read it."

Sheng Zhiyan: "Why?"

Mo Bai coughed lightly, and said in a disguised way: "Your voice sounds nice."

The letter has a pink cover, and the inside is probably the same as those notes, full of love words.

He thought, listening to Sheng Zhiyan.

So, Sheng Zhiyan, who got the envelope, spoke. Her lines were excellent, and she seemed to take on the role as soon as she opened her mouth:
"Sir, I don't love you, and I don't need you to love me. You said that our existence is like roses and leaves. I am the rose and you are the leaves."

"You said you should protect my beauty even if you wither."

"But I think that I am the thorn on the rose, and you are the thorn on the rose. We shouldn't meet each other, and seeing each other is hurt."

"I don't love you."

"I don't love you."

"I don't love you..."

Mo Bai: "..."

Miscalculation, turned out to be a rejection letter.

Mo Bai glanced at Sheng Zhiyan with some disappointment, his peach blossom eyes drooped, and he was silent for a while.

After Sheng Zhiyan finished reading, he read the letter carefully again, "Is there any use?"

As soon as the words fell, the iron pillars surrounding the bed made a sound, and they shrank, like vines withering, and slowly returned to the ground.

Sheng Zhiyan jumped out of bed in surprise, then looked at the letter, suddenly realized: "Just say three times that I don't love you?"

"Probably so." Mo Bai's heart ached, he glanced at the girl gently, and then continued to look for clues.

Before going to search for the fourth bouquet of roses, Mo Bai took another look at the strange luminous skull.

The Luminous Skull indeed seemed to have a mechanism, and it was already a little loose when touched by hands. Mo Bai stopped there for a moment, and went to search for the fourth bouquet of roses.

The following searches didn't find anything substantial, probably just a few love notes scattered around.

In the deadlock, Sheng Zhiyan touched the door, grabbed the handle, and tried to open it with brute force.

Mo Bai reminded from behind: "Be careful not to hurt your hands."

[Gate: What about me? ]
[Program group: What about us? ]
Sheng Zhiyan couldn't open it with brute force, and sat down on the side in dejection. Suddenly, a piece of the floor sank, and a water gun head appeared above the door.

"Be careful!" Mo Bai hurriedly took off his coat and put it on the girl's head. He was inevitably shot by the water gun, leaving a blood-red mark on his white shirt.
Sheng Zhiyan hid under his coat, full of man's breath, he was stunned for a moment, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

The water gun sprayed the water for a while and then retracted it. Mo Bai looked at the blood-red mark on the shirt, and was a little puzzled: "Why is it red water?"

"Probably simulated blood."

Sheng Zhiyan got out from under his coat, watched him put on the coat, and then pursed his lips: "Thank you, your reaction is quite fast."

[Random mind reading starts]

[Please note your wife and read her voice]

'The dog man is too good at setting up his husband, right? '

'I almost lost my heart! '

'Never repeat the same mistakes! '

Mo Bai smiled, lowered his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

Suddenly, the bell rang.

With a creak, the door opened automatically.

Sheng Zhiyan looked outside the door in surprise, and then quickly took Mo Bai's hand, "Let's go."

Mo Bai looked at the hand she was holding him, and followed obediently.

When I went downstairs to the hall, I found that everyone came out one after another.

Sheng Zhiyan chatted with Jiang Beibei: "What did you find in the room?"

Jiang Beibei pursed her lips, "Our room is like a fairy tale. There are many big and many dolls, but those dolls are all terrifying!"

"doll?"

Why do they only have roses in their room?
Sheng Zhiyan tilted his head, and went to look for Litang again.

Li Tang said: "Our room is full of blood books, and the words on the books are all incomprehensible, but I guess, the story should be like this - Miss Minguo fell in love with a student, and the family tried their best to prevent it... probably That's right."

Sheng Zhiyan pondered for a moment, then returned to Mo Bai, and chatted with him about what he just asked.

"That is to say, the stories expressed in each room are different?" Mo Bai rested his chin on his hands, and looked at her quietly, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved.

Sheng Zhiyan blushed when he saw it, so he looked away, "Listen to what the director has to say."

The reason why the bell rang was because it was noon and it was time for everyone to have lunch.

They all gathered at the dining table in the hall, and Song Yiyi was still a little bit in shock, curling up in Chi Qiao's arms.

Chi Qiao patted her on the shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay..."

Sheng Zhiyan was curious, looked over, and happened to meet Song Yi who was looking up.

When Song Yi looked at himself, there was no inexplicable arrogance in his eyes, but a little softer and a little awkward.

Sheng Zhiyan subconsciously lost sight of her, but Song Yiyi took the initiative to chat about the things in the room: "Zhiyan, our room is so scary, there is a doll hanging like hanging, how about you?"

Sheng Zhiyan was surprised.

He didn't dig a hole for her inside or outside the words. Could it be that he was frightened?
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