Chapter 129 Similar
"Okay, stop playing."

"Oh."

He dragged the curly-haired young man who was running up and down the stairs by his collar and brought him back. Baisu didn't expect him to be so childlike, and after discovering the ingenious construction of the stairs, he started playing with him.

Baisu always felt that human youth's personalities were a bit changeable...or escaped?

An Xiangwen scratched his curly hair, but obediently followed behind.

As soon as you reach the third floor, turn right and you will see the main entrance of the hall. This place looks like a banquet hall, and it is full of tables, large and small.

Because they come early, there are still a few small round tables to choose from, otherwise you need to squeeze the big table in the center.

After being seated, they found out through inquiry that it would be some time before the meal was served, and they needed to pass the time by themselves.

An Xiangwen wanted to suggest a game of cards or something, and he had it in his bag.

But Wei Wenxue immediately looked down at the phone, not very interested, and Bai Li also turned her head, staring in other directions, ignoring An Xiangwen's intentions.

The curly-haired youth sighed, and played a small stand-alone game to pass the time.

Fortunately, he brought a few more charging treasures, which have enough power.

Baisu was looking around.

He first looked at the nearby humans, who gathered around the table in twos and threes, talking and laughing, and they looked like ordinary tourists.

Those with deeper beliefs... aren't here?

The pious few humans I saw while climbing the mountain seem to have disappeared.

Physically disappeared into Baisu's perception, he guessed that someone might have been killed.

But that has nothing to do with him, no matter how many bones are buried in this mountain, it has nothing to do with him.

Unless human bones can give birth to some supernatural beings on his recipe.

After his thoughts diverged, Baisu looked around and landed on the semi-circular platform directly in front of the hall, where the higher part was covered with red velvet, and there was a small podium on the outside.

As long as the dining table below is replaced with seats, it can become a lecture hall.

Just as they were watching, someone suddenly sat down at the small round table where only three of them sat.

"Huh...it's you." An Xiangwen patted the table.

He obviously didn't remember the appearance of the beautiful woman he communicated with during the mountain climbing, but now he saw it and recognized it directly, as if the other person's appearance was suddenly clear in his memory at this moment.

The beautiful woman stroked the hem of the windbreaker under her body and sat down slowly. She smiled at the three of them and said, "Hello."

"Hello, you."

Whether it was An Xiangwen or Wei Wenxue, when they saw the woman laughing, their expressions became dazed, and they also stuttered in response.

Only Baisu arched his back slightly and closed his palms together: "You are..."

He didn't feel that there was a "person" approaching, and the woman appeared to the side as if out of thin air, and then sat down.

When I climbed the mountain before, I didn’t feel it when I saw it on the platform, but I didn’t expect it to feel like this when I got closer... um...

Baisu narrowed his eyes.

If he were to compare Baisu with an animal, he felt that he was probably just a cat now—a vigilant cat with its tail puffed up and its fur puffed up.

The beautiful woman pursed her cherry lips, her willow leaf-like eyebrows arched with a smile.

If the two humans next to them are still relatively sober, they will find that the gorgeous words they can find by digging their stomachs are not enough to describe the beauty of women.

What about bright eyes and white teeth, plump muscles and fine bones, and after a while, people can hear people say that they have beautiful black hair, and when people smile, their eyes flow and look bright.

Baisu glanced at An Xiangwen who changed the word, and continued to look back at the unknown woman.

The scallion-white fingers of the beautiful woman twisted the wavy tail of hair hanging on her chest, and the reddish-brown hair was smudged to make her skin fairer.

She touched her cheek with the other knuckle, and looked at Baisu for a long time before her light brown eyes slowly burst into a smile.

"Actually, what it's called is just a matter of title..." As she spoke, the red-brown-haired woman glanced at Wei Wenxue, "Qi, just call me Miss Qi."

The beautiful woman is full of smiles, although her smile is almost fake to Baisu's, the emotion is not deep.

"Then... Miss Qi, what's the matter?" Baisu tilted her head, her tone alienated.

"Because I'm a little curious about Mr. Bai, so I came here to take a look." The red-brown-haired woman blinked, "The name is just a title, can I call you that?"

Baisu nodded irresolutely.

However, calm is only the surface.

However, the pupils of the black-haired young human were gradually elongated, and then rolled into light-colored balls in the black and white eyeballs, almost transparent.

Five fingers stretched under the table, and Baisu pointed to the back of the table.

When she was spotted by the weird eyeballs, the beautiful woman vaguely sensed something, and glanced at the bottom of the table.

She unhurriedly turned sideways and changed her sitting position, with her right leg resting on the knee of her left leg and her toes stretched out.

"Ah~" The woman who claimed to be surnamed Qi tapped her cheek with her fingertips, "Don't be so defensive, I didn't want to fight with you."

"I just...well, I saw the same kind, so I wanted to say hello?"

The red-brown-haired woman smiled cleverly, leisurely picked up the teapot on the table, and poured herself a cup of tea.

The scalding hot water fell from the spout, gurgling and rising to the edge of the cup, and a few tea leaves were floating on the surface of the still liquid, swirling around.

"The tea here tastes good." said the beautiful woman, and she took a sip.

Baisu's light-colored pupils slowly recovered, and after a few seconds, he leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, the weight made the chair tilt a little, and he brushed his hair impatiently.

"Same kind, what do you mean?"

It's a good thing that you don't need to fight. Baisu thinks it's troublesome to expose himself in the public. Even if this place is not directly under the jurisdiction of human police, there is no guarantee that humans will not come here.

Speaking of the same kind, several of the ghosts he encountered regarded him as the same kind.

Ha... How is he like those guys?
If he was confused at the beginning, thinking whether his classification in this world was supernatural, but as time went by, this idea has disappeared.

Spirituality is rations, the difference is only the degree of resistance.

Assuming that humans are used as an analogy, it is the gap between eating domestic livestock and hunting some... illegal wild animals?
Having said that, the seat under Baisu swayed slightly, and he glanced at the two humans next to him again.

After the initial shakiness and broken words, the two humans went about their own business without even looking at them again.

Can't hear, can't see, can't feel the strangeness on his side?
Perhaps it was because of Baisu's staring gaze, the woman explained, "In their eyes, after we introduced ourselves, we each went about our own business, and there was no communication."

The beautiful woman met her deep black eyes again: "The same kind you mentioned just now are me and you."

Baisu frowned, but didn't answer.

The woman couldn't wait for anyone to answer, so she opened her eyes slightly at this moment: "Wait a minute, don't you know?"

What does he need to know?Baisu murmured in his heart, he only knew that he was a monster, why couldn't the woman in front of him be a monster too?

Unlikely, although he lost his memory, he still remembered that he could only undergo mitosis, and if any part had been separated, he would not fail to recognize it.

Since he came to this world, in addition to stealing food, he seems to have left some in the hospital, left a little on the highway... oh, and that hospital of love.

Baisu hissed, not really wanting to confirm what was going on in the hospital of love.

Let's proliferate, let's meet again if we have a chance.

His thoughts drifted around, Baisu turned his staggered eyes back to the woman, and found that the woman with reddish-brown curly hair was sitting in a leisurely posture, with her hands crossed and propped in front of her nose.

"Black skin? No... The skin color is wrong, and the character is not a happy person or a happy person... What else..."

(End of this chapter)

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