Doomsday Wonderland

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After being the first to leave the tea party, Aibi did not go back to her home. Instead, she went straight to Apartment No. 1 downstairs, approached the pot of cat sunflower at the door, and reached out to grab one of the feet of the evolver who played the role of cat sunflower.

Of course, she had to pretend that it wasn't Mao Kui's feet.

The cat Aoi didn't seem very happy, but Aibi didn't care so much. She rummaged around under his feet and lifted up his robe, and finally found the key that he had stepped on under his heel. . Barbecue Hu probably also knew that his alcohol-soaked consciousness was not very reliable, so he left a spare key here - Abby was able to find it purely by accidental luck.

She picked up the key, put it in her trouser pocket, and listened quietly for a while.

The other residents on the first floor have not returned from Elizabeth's house yet. Xiao Huang was indeed in a bad state of mind. He actually seemed to believe Elizabeth's story and refused to leave. Ah Hei could only wait. The couple of female college students seemed to be going to Mr. Guan's house to see if they would be back soon.

In other words, she can only place her hope on Miss Chen.

After waiting for a while, she finally heard it. Grandma Pink's intermittent voice rang out. After saying goodbye, Miss Chen's slow footsteps were coming towards the stairs little by little. Abby waited until she could vaguely see Miss Chen's feet, then took out the key from her pocket and prepared to open the door openly. When Miss Chen's footsteps suddenly stopped on the stairs, she I know, that old lady saw me.

She inserted the key into the keyhole on the door of Apartment No. 1, and called out sweetly: "Brother Hu? It's me, Aibi."

Miss Chen still stood on the stairs without saying a word. Although from Aibi's perspective, she couldn't see the old lady if she didn't look back, she could feel that the other party's eyes were always on her back - old ladies are all good things, especially between men and women. A matter of time.

After entering the living room, Aibi closed the door from behind as quietly as possible, cutting off Miss Chen's gaze. Although Elizabeth was quite unruly, this tea party did her a lot of good: when others asked her how she was doing recently, Abby smiled and replied that her recent boyfriend was a bit rude on the surface. Wine was actually very good to her, and she was quite happy.

Even if the neighbors hadn't connected her boyfriend with Barbecue Hu at that time, they should have understood everything after Ms. Chen witnessed her entering Apartment No. 1. I don’t know how long it will take for this gossip to spread?

The living room of Barbecue Hu's house has not had a fresh air in an unknown amount of time. It is heavy and stuffy, and the thick smell of alcohol accumulated over the years seeps into the nose, pores, ears and eyes like sewage. With a "bang", the door of Ms. Chen's apartment came from outside; this sound seemed to release Aibi from the silence. She started walking again and looked around the house. Sure enough, there was a door on the bathroom floor. A drunk and unconscious Barbecue Hu was found on the street.

After confirming that he would not wake up for a while, Abby ignored him and still left him on the floor. She walked into the living room and opened the window for some fresh air. According to the introduction in the character manual, since she discovered that Barbecue Hu had the habit of hiding keys under the cat's sunflower basin, she had come in two or three times while he was drunk, and she was very familiar with the interior of the apartment.

She walked into the kitchen, took out a bag of apples that were not bad yet from the refrigerator, washed one and ate it herself. Between the crunching sound of biting the apple, there was also the unconscious low grunt of Barbecue Hu, which was like the background music that would play every time she visited. In the next period of time, Miss Chen will probably keep an eye on Apartment No. 1; she can't go out too early - after all, lovers, how can they just leave after meeting each other?

Abby ate an apple and watched TV for a while. Less than thirty minutes had passed. Barbecue Hu couldn't wake up if he didn't sleep for a few hours, so there was no need to worry about him, but she was really bored, so she simply went through all the cabinets and drawers of Barbecue Hu.

When I looked through it, there was a little surprise: there were a lot of coins and change piled in a corner of the TV cabinet. She counted them and put them all into her pocket. As a result, when she moved around, her body made a splashing sound.

When she sat back on the sofa, she vaguely heard a burst of music; following the sound, she found that Baoba Hu's cell phone was buzzing between the chair cushions - several messages from "Ating" Information is poured into the mobile phone.

"You called me again after you were drunk last night. I told you not to call again." The message content lit up on the screen. Judging from the tone, it seemed that the sender was already very annoyed.

"We're all divorced. Isn't it good for each of us to live our own lives?" It turns out that Ating is his ex-wife.

"If you continue to drink like this, your body will be ruined. Although we are divorced, don't you want to find a suitable person to get married and have children..." This message is long and part of it is hidden.

Unexpectedly, Barbecue Hu is still the kind of person who never forgets his ex-wife - Aibi is very interested in what he said, but it's a pity that the phone is locked and cannot be opened; she thought about it and felt that although no one should see it, these things It was best not to leave the message, so I grabbed my phone and went into the bathroom.

As soon as she entered the door, she almost fell over again due to the smell of alcohol. Her nose was defeated quickly. After being smoked, she felt much better. Abby looked at herself in the mirror, put on a little lipstick, then squatted down and pointed her phone at the barbecue nose. Her face - perhaps because her face was a little deformed when she was lying down, she tried several times before she finally opened Barbecue Hu's phone.

She opened the communication history between Baobao Hu and Ating, deleted all the messages, entered the address book, and changed Ating's mobile phone number to her own. In this way, the next time Barbecue Hu is drunk, she will be the one to call her; the person to whom all messages will be exchanged will also be her. As long as she doesn't answer the phone and tries her best to imitate Ating's tone when sending messages, it will be hard to find Hu when she comes to barbecue.

Abby tried to send a message to Barbecue Hu’s phone.

"I received a call from you yesterday," she typed quickly. "Is what you said true? I was very happy to hear it."

Without thinking much, as if she knew what to do innately - she picked up the phone that had just received her message and wrote back: "Of course, I have been thinking about you."

"Me too, I miss you very much." Aibi replied on her mobile phone, "Why don't you let me tell everyone that we are together?"

"Dating is a private matter, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net I don't like telling others about private matters. You didn't tell it everywhere, right? Don't tell anyone, especially the neighbors."

Aibi just chatted with herself for a while, and both phones were soon filled with dozens of messages. It really looked like two people in love. She wasn't sure whether Barbecue Hu would review the correspondence records with his ex-wife when he had nothing to do. This person was drunk all year round and was always delirious. There was no telling what he might do - but the thought of being discovered would mean everything. It was all over, but she still deleted most of it.

...It doesn't matter, anyway, when she dies, the police and neighbors will be checking her mobile phone, not Barbeque Hu's.

Abby ruffled her hair as she thought. She wiped out the lipstick she had just applied with one finger, leaving a red mark on her lips, as if she had just kissed someone. She opened the door and paid special attention to Miss Chen's apartment. She saw that there was no shadow under the door and the curtains were tightly closed. Then when she walked past Mao Kui at the door, she quietly slipped the key in her sleeve into the Mao Kui basin. inside.

"Don't tell the truth," he said. He gently touched the leaves of Maokui and smiled slightly: "Next time I come, your master will quarrel with me."