Cooking in the Monster Shelter

There was a brief silence in the room.

Rao Guang blinked, looked up at Lin Hao's side face wet by the sun, and then turned to look at the Qin Huai book stiff at the door, the unbearable itching finally subsided, only the roots of the ears were still warming slightly.

Then the boy meowed angrily and began to struggle violently: "Go away! You obviously have a fox, come to provoke me!"

She sounded like a wicked scum.

Concubine Lin, who has long been honed by the "Snow Photo Album", turned a deaf ear to this, and continued to stroke Rao Guang's chin with a smile. The fluffy fluff is like dandelion flies, and the skin wrapped in white hair is hot, soft and waxy like freshly baked dumplings, and the flesh bounces off as soon as it is touched.

Her words are mild and innocent, mixed with a secret smirk: "Children make choices. There is no choice in the world of adults. What is the relationship between a fox and a cat? Or, don't you like this feeling? ?"

She, how could she speak so loudly!

She bit her lips tightly, but her senses after being touched by Concubine Lin uncontrollably plunged into the abyss, sinking into it uncontrollably.

Because he was born with a pair of strange golden pupils, he was thrown on the street corner by his parents as soon as he was born. Years of solitary life has developed Rao Guang's solitary and arrogant character. He is most uncomfortable with the appearance of other cats selling cute and rolling in the hands of humans, so he never accepts the touch of others.

It wasn't until today that he was touched familiarly for the first time, that he ignorantly understood that what his family members enjoyed was the feeling-like a feather lightly sweeping the nerve endings, and the fine touch of electricity flowing through the body through the blood. , The brain was blank because it was too comfortable and stopped thinking, only knowing that the whole body was as sweet as it was wrapped in honey, and all the worries turned into clouds of smoke and lightly disappeared.

There is no way to say "stop".

The remaining self-esteem forced him not to beg for mercy, but did not arouse fierce resistance. He just lowered his eyes silently, waiting for Lin Lin's next touch.

Qin Huaishu looked at the scene in front of him in a complicated mood, and after considering it for a moment, he cautiously said: "Captain, your posture..."

Concubine Lin grinned, and said, "Are you coming?"

As soon as she said these remarks, Qin Huai Shu inexplicably made up the scene in the words.

I imprisoned a beautiful white-haired boy on the bed, his palms clasped his wrists, his knees pressed against his thighs, and the flickering sunlight fell on the cheeks of the two close at hand...

Ah, ah, he doesn’t want it! Absolutely not!

"It's funny." Seeing his face flushed for a moment, Lin Hao bent her eyes in a good mood, "The rope and inhibitor are in my backpack. Take it out."

The little fox found the rope in his bag according to Yan. Lin took it and looked at him sideways: "Help me hold him down, the focus is on the pair of claws."

Qin Huai Shu obediently did it, and when he touched the young man's slender and hairy wrist, he vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Press on the bed, tied with rope.

—Just listening to the description makes me feel very unhealthy! The picture is really strange! If someone happens to pass by the door, they will definitely want to bend when they see the situation in the house!

He subconsciously glanced at the door of the room that had not yet been closed, and was bumping into a pair of eyes full of horror—

There are really people!

The visitor is a plump woman with soya-sized eyes widened from shock. It is the proprietress of the hostel.

The self in Qin Huaishu's eyes: the people's public servant who took the lead, and the outstanding civil servant who arrested the murderous criminals together with the idol.

The book of Qin Huai in the eyes of the proprietress: Forced the beautiful boy's gentle scum with an indescribable posture, waiting expectantly for the indescribable play, and after being hit by her, she showed an indescribable and terrible expression of anger.

Qin Huaishu took a deep breath, and half opened his mouth eagerly.

Auntie! Listen to his explanation, Auntie!

The aunt shivered and ran away without looking back.

The little fox was in a daze. Lin Hao didn't have any special thoughts about it, so he tied Rao Guang firmly.

In order to prevent him from turning into a cat and escaping, she specially brought inhibitors from the shelter to maintain his human image within a certain period of time.

"Let's talk about it," she sat on the edge of the bed, her tone less relaxed than interrogation, and closer to chatting among friends, "about this village."

At this moment, Guangguang's ears and paws became the same as ordinary people, and the feeling of dizziness completely subsided, and when he thought of the tragedy before, his face could not help but fly a few flushes.

He gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "No comment, I have nothing to say to anyone who tied me up."

"Really." Lin Hao sighed and rubbed the boy’s fluffy silver hair casually, causing the latter’s pupils to stagnate. "I heard that there is a new type of cat hair comb that can not only remove excess long hair, but also It's no different from a high-end massage. The small particles on the top are rubbed on the skin little by little, and every movement is an unparalleled enjoyment... I was quite interested, but now it seems that there is no need to buy it. It is a pity."

Rao Guang stared and took a deep breath.

"This place is surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is a twisting water in front of it, forming a cornucopia-like terrain, causing the condensation of Feng Shui, and it has a great blessing. Many spirits use this as a residence and gather in the mountain in the center." He was still weakly. Panting, there was a reluctant and vicious meaning in the speech, "I have just arrived, and I don’t know the disappearance of the villagers. But if you want to talk about the identity of the murderer, it must be a monster lurking in the mountains. The point can't be wrong."

Qin Huai book kept what he said firmly in his heart, and asked seriously, "Are there any other clues?"

"There is no clue, but if I want to tell you, the little girl who brought you to this hostel is very strange."

Rao Guang sneered, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly when he saw Lin Lin's slightly confused expression: "I have seen her turn out the window late at night, and she doesn't know where to go. And...there is already relevant in the village. Rumors are coming."

Lin Hui whispered: "Rumors?"

"Among the disappeared villagers, more than half have bullied her. Did you see her appearance? Because of that face, she has suffered a lot, not to mention the exclusion and bullying of outsiders, even the elderly at home. Mom also beat and scolded her, punched and kicked her, living in this environment, her mind must have been broken." He was **** uncomfortably and twisted his neck. "Maybe it was the little girl who begged. With the help of a certain monster, we join forces to kill the Quartet."

"But," Qin Huaishu was stunned for a moment, and his voice gradually became quieter, "she feels very gentle to me, she doesn't seem like someone who can do bad things."

It's ridiculous. Such a guy must have never seen a dead person, and naturally he would not understand his survival instinct to lick blood between his paws since he was a child. Things that seem weak are often the most deadly, just like he always pretends to be a cute and well-behaved, and then tears the opponent's throat in an instant.

"Only you will believe in the illusions that others have deliberately put on." Rao Guang said coldly, "The pampered young master is not suitable for the law of the jungle."

This was originally a very ironic provocation. He had prepared for Qin Huai's book or furious or shameful a long time ago. He didn't expect the latter to just froze for a while, and then nodded in admiration: "You know the truth. Many, I will learn more in the future!"

After speaking, he paused and added in a low voice: "But I still think she's pretty good."

The violent temper meets the natural stupidity, like a punch on the cotton, completely inconsistent with him.

Concubine Lin saw that Rao Guang was deflated, and laughed unabashedly. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly heard a female voice shouting downstairs.

The sound was sharp and harsh, and the volume was extremely loud, like countless steel needles stuck in the eardrum, her scalp was numb, and she frowned and looked at Qin Huai's book: "I'll go down and have a look, you stay here and watch him closely. ."

As soon as Concubine Lin came downstairs, she saw scenes that she had only seen in TV dramas.

Two middle-aged women, one fat and one thin, stood at the entrance of the hostel, all standing akimbo, their legs spread out like compasses. She had never seen the thin one, but he was somewhat similar to the young man who bullied Qin Yi before, and the fat one was the hotel proprietress.

"My son is gone, besides your daughter, who else can do the ghost?"

The thin and tall woman's brows were condensed into a lock, and her eye sockets were red and swollen. She should have cried a lot not long ago. When she said that, she grabbed Qin Yi's hair, pulled her to her side roughly, slapped her directly, and shouted cursingly: "Baby rabbit, return my son!"

The proprietress, who is a mother, did not stop her, but she retorted with her arms around her: "She is not my daughter, please don't talk nonsense."

After that, he looked at Qin Yi with disgust: "Is it you? Don't do so much to the old Nyonya!"

It seems that this is a stepmother, still comparable to Cinderella's stepmother.

Concubine Lin walked down the stairs and said lazily as usual: "Boss, can you keep your voice down? We can't rest upstairs."

The lady boss showed a slightly sullen expression, and looked at the thin and tall man impatiently: "Have you heard? My guests all think you are noisy. If you have evidence, come to trouble you, get out if you don't have any evidence!"

"Now in the whole village, who doesn't doubt this little bastard? I asked everyone in the neighborhood. There were no less than three who said that my son was with her before he disappeared. What's more, you think about the missing people, Song Jiaxiao Didn't the son, the widow of the Chen family, and the second daughter of the Xiong family have all married her?"

She became angry and shouted aggressively: "If this goes on, be careful that you are the next one to be missing!"

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

But the problem is that the lady boss is really not a good person. This sentence can't be more precise and poked her sore spot, and immediately roared: "You are going to disappear, crazy woman!"

When the voice fell, the two women scrambled into a ball, and the surrounding crowds of melon-eaters rushed up and began to persuade them to fight, and the scene was once very chaotic.

Concubine Lin looked at him with no interest, and glanced at Qin Yi with his head hanging next to him.

The little girl didn't wear a mask, her burnt cheeks flushed unnaturally because of shame and panic. The place where she had just been slapped was swollen high, mixed with blood stains from her nails.

She said softly: "Are you okay?"

Unexpectedly, Concubine Lin would talk to herself, Qin Yi blinked in a hurry: "Well, thank you."

"There are some medicines in my room that can be given to you."

"No," the girl with her head down finally gave a small smile, "I have it in my bedroom."

She thought for a while, and solemnly added: "Thank you very much."

"Oh." Lin Ma spoke very slowly, using a slightly worried tone, "but it is very inconvenient for you to apply medicine?"

Seeing Qin Yi stunned slightly, she turned her head and lowered her voice: "I can help you."

Although sympathy occupies a certain element in helping Qin Yi apply medicine, it is undeniable that Lin Hao does have a certain selfishness.

There is absolutely an unknown mystery hidden in this little girl. In order to completely solve it, she must try to contact her.

The little girl's room is located in the innermost corner of the first floor. The space is so small that it can only accommodate a single bed. Now it is almost evening, and the dim yellow sunlight and the light red sunset are reflected on the glass windows, showing a somewhat secretive and secluded atmosphere.

The only thing with a bit of vitality is a bunch of white wildflowers on the windowsill. Served in a cyan beer bottle, the buds that are waiting to be shyly contrast with the blooming flowers, and the sunset falls on the petals, like a girl's blushing white cheeks.

The wound medicine was a Sanwu product without any mark. Lin Hao used a cotton swab to moisten some of it and carefully smeared it on the blood stain on Qin Yi's face.

She had been covering up before, but at this time, she was very close to observe, Lin Yu found that the little girl's face was covered with old wounds, and there were unhealed scars everywhere, presumably she had been abused by her stepmother.

Thinking about it, her father never appeared.

"Sister." Qin Yi said softly, her gray-black pupils dimmed, "Don't stay here for too long, the village is not safe."

Lin Concubine's movements did not stop: "Insecure?"

"Recently... people have often disappeared. I heard that there are monsters living in the mountains." She subconsciously tightened her corners. "Since this happened, almost no outsiders have come to play."

Concubine Lin did not respond immediately.

She wanted to ask bluntly, where Qin Yi went alone every night, why are there many villagers who have bullied her among the missing? She is kind and timid now is true or false.

But now the two are not familiar with each other, and such straightforward questions can be a horror.

Before finishing applying the ointment to say goodbye, Lin Lin glanced at the little white flower on the window sill one last time: "This flower is pretty."

Qin Yi paused, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Thank you, I also like it very much...when I can still see it."

The roads in the mountains and forests are rugged and dangerous. It is obviously not a wise choice to go at night. After some discussion, Lin Hao and Qin Huaishu decided to explore in depth the next morning.

Rao Guang, who was **** by the big five flowers, kept struggling: "That mountain is like a maze. If you don't lead the way, you will definitely get lost!"

"What if you take the opportunity to escape?" Lin Yan bent down and looked at him, deliberately increasing her tone. "But unfamiliar with the terrain is indeed a big problem... Although you are **** with a rope and walked on the road, no matter how you look at it, it is a big problem. Strange, but if it were Qinhuai Books, it would definitely be possible."

Qin Huaishu trembled all over.

It’s no surprise that a man and a woman are holding a boy tied into a zongzi, it’s an open shame play! I beg God to take pity and pity on his little face!

Lin Yu was amused by him, and explained warmly: "Don't worry, the inhibitor effect will be weakened tomorrow. When he becomes a puppet cat, he can put on the collar again."

"Captain," Qin Huaishu took a breath and felt wronged, "Don't scare me anymore."

Just as Lin Yu expected, after waking up the next day, Rao Guang was able to become a cat.

It reluctantly put on the collar, even though the cold light flashed in its golden eyes, it still could not conceal the beauty of the puppet's flourishing age—

The small V-shaped cheeks are covered with fluffy white hair, and the round eyes seem to fall into the golden sun, and the tail is wagging, looking like a white waxy snow ball. Any vicious look is infinitely softened, turning into a delicate and soft anger.

What Lin Ma did not expect was that when they went downstairs to the door, they actually saw a lot of people crowding in front of the door, and the sound of discussion was like a buzzing buzzing, which made her hear not really.

The middle-aged woman who was questioned by her looked pale: "You don't know, do you? I heard that Qin Yi and her mother disappeared last night! Uncle Li Jia will come to deliver food every morning. I didn't expect the front door of the hotel to be open today. Now, I just couldn't find any of them when I came in, it's a weird thing!"

A young woman next to her whispered: "Didn't someone come here yesterday to make a fuss? Could it be that Qin Yi killed her stepmother and ran away after seeing things exposed?"

This sentence aroused people's voices, Lin Lin continued to ask in a deep voice: "Sister, what is going on between Qin Yi and the boss?"

She is well-behaved, and she speaks gentle and gentle, which is most pleasing to the elders. The middle-aged woman took a step closer and said in a low voice: "Have you seen the scar on Qin Yi's face? It was her stepmother who splashed it with sulfuric acid! Her mother died when she was born, and her father married a newcomer when she was ten years old. Unexpectedly, two years later, she left because of a car accident. She didn’t realize that her stepmother was a poisonous woman, and she often beat her with bruises and swollen faces. One time when two people quarreled, the woman would just..."

She sighed and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Qin Yi not only disfigured his face, but also lost his eyes. If you want me to say, this is retribution!"

Qin Huaishu's eyes were full of surprise: "Should you not call the police if this happens?"

"I don't know how far our village is from the town, let alone Qin Yi is blind." The woman waved her hand, "It's all fate."

After saying goodbye to the middle-aged woman, Lin Lin deliberately went to Qin Yi's room to investigate. The bed was so neat and clean that no trace of fighting or struggle could be seen, and everything seemed quiet and serene.

The window was wide open, and the little white flowers on the window sill had a few more branches at some point, still stained with morning dew, and the beer bottles were full.

Did Qin Yi deliberately collect flowers before disappearing?

Or maybe... these were picked up for her at all and put in the bottle through the open window?

It's a mess.

There is no clue, and the thinking is chaotic. Even the suspect has disappeared, and there is no way to start.

Concubine Lin showed a helpless wry smile: "It seems that the truth can only be found by going up the mountain."

"That piece of wood is not a good place." Rao Guang lay lazily in Lin's arms, with a trace of murderous intent flashing through his eyes, "Anything that resembles a human being, most of them live in the city in a decent way. He has to shrink in the wilderness Those in here are either murderous wanted criminals or monsters with weird looks. For ordinary people, there is no different from hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a soft touch from the softest part of his chin.

As Lin Hao's fingertips kept twitching up and down, the gloomy expression in Rao Guang's eyes instantly dissipated, replaced by coquettish anger and shame, and the juvenile voice became a little softer invisibly: "You, you Again without authorization...!"

The cat trembled like a snow-white pompon, and raised her head to meet her smiling face. At the same time, Lin Yan increased her hand, raised her thumb, and touched Snowball’s cheek: "Even in hell, a cat will become very happy. It turns out that the body of a puppet cat is really soft as Like a ragdoll, it's so light and comfortable."

Rao Guang squinted his eyes and raised his head again because the whimper had no face, so he buried his head in his front paws and wrapped his whole body in a round ball.

Then he said in a very small voice: "You should touch your ears and ears."

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