I collect cultural relics in the human world

Chapter 36 Synesthesia ([-])

"Pfft! What... what!" Jiang Huai spurted out all the drink that had just reached his mouth before it entered his throat.

Qin Jian seemed unable to see the unpredictable expression on his face, and added: "Not necessarily, there is just a scar on your back, there may be someone in front of you."

"Sir, do you know what caused the trouble?" He Si couldn't bear to see Jiang Huai's trembling look and asked for him.

Qin Jian didn't answer, he just turned around and glanced at He Si, then pushed open the heavy wooden door in front of him and walked in.

Squeak - after the friction sound that made people's hair stand on end, the smell of blood pierced the darkness and occupied everyone's senses.

Just after crossing the threshold, He Si was surrounded by uneasiness before she could clearly see the scene in front of her. The cold air in the room was not like late autumn, but like the cold winter moon, piercing into the seams of people's bones.

It's so cold, just like the dream last night.She couldn't help but fold her arms around her chest, rub her arms a few times, and subconsciously looked up at the ground.

She didn't know what she was looking for. Maybe it was the undercurrent in her dream last night, or maybe it was the pair of pupils that had looked at her, but what she saw was just a blur of darkness, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Cold?"

He Si heard someone asking her concernedly. It seemed to be Jiang Huai. The man was obviously beside her, but his voice sounded far away to her.

"Cold?"

She concentrated on listening to the voice and wanted to answer, but she felt inexplicably trapped. The fatigue all over her body surged into her heart, and she couldn't even speak.

"It's okay." Just saying these two words took up all her energy.

It would be nice if someone opened the curtains, He Si thought, the weather is good today, a little warm sunshine may be able to dispel the haze that surrounds me, and she suddenly longed for the sunshine.

Then, she saw a figure walking towards the window, as if he was about to open the curtains, but she was stopped halfway through the movement.She looked at the person who broke her dream with dissatisfaction, wanting to question and shout, but was unable to do anything.

A warm dress was draped over her body, which should have dispelled the severe cold around her, but in fact, instead of feeling warm, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and even the tips of her fingers were covered with cold air.

Along with the rising white gas, the disgust in her heart also rose.It was as if the clothes were not something to keep out the cold, but something sticky and disgusting.

Something wasn't right, alarm bells rang in He Si's heart, but as soon as she became vigilant, she was overwhelmed by the boundless sleepiness, and even her anger seemed weak.

Name tag…

Taking advantage of the last bit of clarity in her mind, He Si reached out to touch the name tag hanging on her cell phone, but her pockets were empty. Not good...

Before she could figure out what was going on, someone turned on the lights in the room, and darkness and chaos shrank in the dazzling white light.It was Qin Jian. He Si had regained some of her consciousness after she had just fallen. She took advantage of this opportunity to bite the tip of her tongue, endured the pain and held it in the air. She wanted to grab the corner of Lao Chaofeng's clothes.

She was so sleepy that she seemed to be standing on a gradually sinking beach, watching wave after wave of sleepiness coming in like waves. She really wanted to close her eyes, lay down on the soft and gentle beach, and really wanted to be there. Why bother resisting when you can sleep under the care of sea water?

He Si could no longer hold her heavy eyelids open, so she finally gave up her struggle and lay back against the moist and warm sea breeze.

"Hiss!" The cool breath of mint rushed straight to her brain, and she shuddered, completely waking up from the tropical sea and returning to the cold and dark room.

No, the room was already brightened up, and she was surrounded by a bright and festive red.

What is this place?He Si was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that she was in a secret room dressed up as an ancient Chinese wedding room.

The secret room is not big, and the furnishings are simple, but very finely arranged.The doors and windows are all made of wood and carved with auspicious cloud patterns.The heavy curtains were covered with flowers, blocking the sunlight outside the window.The Chinese-style double bed is decorated with exquisite bed curtains and curtains. The bed looks very soft, and of course the bright red sheets are indispensable with the auspicious patterns of dragons and phoenixes.But at this moment, the bed, the curtains, the wood carvings, and even the ground were stained with dark red blood, creating a sense of coldness and weirdness in the midst of the reunion and celebration.

He Si's eyes escaped and fell on the woman's dressing table beside the bed. On it were placed the bride's rouge, gouache, hairpins and other items, as well as a mirror box.

Mirror box?Don't be afraid now, the buff stack is at least 90% full.

He Si stared at the mirror. Qin Jian's figure happened to be right behind her. His eyes were lowered and his mind was indifferent. He seemed to have fallen into the mirror and was about to leave.She couldn't help but look back for Qin Jian, and found that his eyes were looking over and he was looking away.

What caught my eye this time was a set of bookcases. The wood color was very light and looked to be old. I don’t know where the crew got it from.The bookcase was littered with all kinds of ancient books, collections of classics and history, poems and essays, art of war and political treatises... Before He Si could take a closer look, Qin Jian walked to the bookcase, and the faint scent of ink mixed with mint hit his face as he opened the door. Come.

The smell of blood in the room faded away, but the smell of blood in his mouth became stronger and stronger.

"What about the thing I gave you?"

The unhurried voice split the darkness, and the phantoms gradually merged into reality under the white light. The dead face of Lao Chaofeng, which had not changed for thousands of years, appeared in front of her. He Si saw a trace of sullenness in it, but she felt calm in her heart.

Having escaped another disaster, she thought for a moment and immediately answered Lao Chaofeng's question: "I hung up on my cell phone. I was busy sending messages to Jiang Huai on the way here. I'm afraid I left my cell phone in the car."

After hearing this, Lao Chaofeng stopped pursuing the matter, his sullenness disappeared, and there was even a little bit of pride in his brows.But this was all what He Si was seeing. At least in the eyes of Fan Yu and Jiang Huai, the old man just casually asked the dazed girl a few questions.

"See what?"

"Not really, but as soon as I entered the room, I felt like I was stupefied." He Si said one thing without hiding anything.

"Eat a candy and then work." Qin Jian always showed a rare smile on his stern face, and stretched out his hand towards He Si as if coaxing a child.

I'm not a little stone, He Si complained silently in her heart, while watching Lao Chaofeng's fisted palms spread upward, revealing a piece of chewing gum inside.The green packaging had a refreshing coolness, and it was indeed mint-flavored, just like the power that had just appeared in her chaotic brain.

He Si took the chewing gum and put it in her mouth, blinked at Lao Chaofeng, a thin blush appeared on her pale cheeks, and a small tiger tooth flashed across her lips, showing a naughty look.

Perhaps this smile was too precious in a dangerous place. Lao Chaofeng lost his mind when he looked at it. He forgot to take back his outstretched hand and forgot about his next plan.

He Si looked at the hand stretched out persistently in front of her, somewhat unable to understand the thoughts of the person in front of her.I tilted my head and thought about it, and immediately understood what he meant - I was worried that I would have no place to throw my garbage. As expected of Lao Chaofeng, he was really considerate.

She thought, confidently smoothed the crumpled gum wrapper slightly, put it back into Lao Chaofeng's hand, and smiled again.

(End of this chapter)