I Was Once a Legend

Dong Zheng: "Let me show you?"

Cui Zuojing: "No! I warn you not to mess up."

Dong Zheng: "What should I do? Otherwise, I will put you on your shoulders?"

Cui Zuojing wears sports pants, which are looser than Dong Zheng’s jeans, the horse will run and the fabric will stick to the skin, plus the sitting posture is not very correct, the saddle will occasionally reach the legs, it is really not very friendly to the tender and sensitive skin over there .

He chose to treat himself better. Cui Zuojing patted his horse and raised his head to Dong Zheng: "I'll go back, just let it be easier, otherwise I will carry two men, I'm afraid it will be exhausted if I can't get to the hotel."

"Okay, let's go back first." Dong Zheng patted Cui Zuojing's head lightly, and then the teenager smiled and slapped his hand aside. A small grass pattern flashed on the back of his left hand, and Cui Zuojing's figure disappeared in the original. Ground.

The blood contract must be released as soon as possibleDong Zheng once again had such a thought in his mind.

Cui Zuojing likes to explore adventures in the box and experience all kinds of wonderful worlds, but the identity of the prisoner restricts him all the time, so that the teenager can't really freely do what he wants to do.

Dong Zheng took a horse's belly and set off for Ms. Lois's hotel again. There was one less weight on the horse. The speed of the horse was significantly faster.

After walking for more than ten miles, some artifacts besides the natural landscape gradually appeared. Dong Zheng passed a steel bridge across the river with the rails laid on it. It seems to be still in use. It can be seen in the distance. Silhouette of town.

Various signs indicate that this time should be in the United States in the early twentieth century. The wave of industrialization is fierce. Cars and planes have just come out. People are frantically exploring the barren west. They have to say it, much like "The Wilderness".

At the end of the line of sight, the outline of the small building emerged. Ten minutes later, the horse stopped in front of the house, breathing heavily.

The small building is four stories high, it looks a little bit old, most of the windows are closed, the rain on the roof is still flowing down the wall, a black Ford car parked in the backyard, the sign on the door is written with flowers The Mermaid Hotel has some potholes on the steps, leaving a series of dog footprints.

Dong Zheng patted the horse's neck as a reward to him, temporarily took it to the stable next to him to rest, touched the short barrel gun hanging on the waist holster, and pushed open the hotel's half-covered door.

Creak--

The gradually bright sky in the early morning passed through the opened door, illuminating the lady who was sitting at the front desk reading the newspaper.

It was quite cold after the rain. There was no fireplace or warmth in the room. She wore a black fur. She lifted her head, her brown hair was curled into a small curl, and her makeup was delicate, but it could not completely hide the fine lines. Almost forty.

[Challenge task: Go to Ms. Lois’s hotel (completed)]

[Quest update: find the murderer hiding in the hotel]

murderer?Dong Zheng quietly thought of the filled bullet in the gun.

Presumably, Ms. Lois, the hotel owner, was in front of her. Dong Zheng was unclear about the relationship between his identity and Lois, so he pretended to be very dissatisfied with the weather and patted the rain on the cowboy hat. : "This damn ghost weather, you have to bathe the horse when you look back."

Lois put down the newspaper, looked at Dong Zheng at the door, smiled slightly, and said: "No wonder the time to come back is better than the appointed time. Did you get anything, Amos?"

Dong Zheng threw the cowhide pocket to her. This was what he found after falling awake and fell beside him. Before opening it, he saw a few pieces of gold in it.

Ms. Lois opened her eyes and changed her face slightly. She stood up, walked out from behind the counter, sealed the bag and returned it to Dong Zheng, saying, "There is indeed a gold mine over there... The remaining balance will be given to you immediately. , George will be here tomorrow, you go upstairs and rest for a while."

She got up and came out from behind the counter. Dong Zheng discovered that under the fur, she was exposed and showed all her good figure that could not be taken away at that age proudly. The buttocks and skirt were only between the legs and black fishnet socks. A little white flesh bulges out in the net hole of this kind. This kind of proper sexy plumpness can't be resisted by most tigers.

Cui Zuojing whistled in the prisoner's space.

At least based on Dong Zheng’s knowledge of his teammates, Cui Zuojing, Lin Hangzhi, and Linhai are all very good. No, you might say that all the members of the wonton splitter team except him are good, don’t ask How did he know.

When Dong Zheng accidentally discovered that Xia Qiongyun and Wang Que had come together to look at the messy yellow magazines in the lounge and stared at the thighs and chests of the female models above while commenting, he could only refuse them to "want to admire" 'S invitation, and silently walked away in a joke between the two.

It should be said that human appreciation of beauty is gender-neutral. If Lois did not affectionately hold Dong Zheng's shoulder and twisted it against him and took him upstairs, Dong Zheng might also appreciate it politely.

It turned out that the relationship between the two was not just a simple commission. When thinking of Cui Zuojing watching, Dong Zheng's spine was a bit cold, but he still had to pretend to be this Amos and couldn't let her see the clue.

He raised an ambiguous smile and said, "I don't need it today, I want to take a break first."

Lois blinked: "Do you really need me to rest with you?"

"No, I'm too tired."

"Okay, then." Lois let go of her hands, not very regretful. She pulled the fur that had fallen between her elbows back to her shoulders, gave Dong Zheng a key, and said, "The room has been kept for you. , Despite calling me at any time."

Dong Zheng answered, stepping up the wooden stairs and going upstairs. After leaving Lois's sight, he was finally relieved by Cui Zuojing's ruthless ridicule.

[Laughs.

[Laughs you’re so funny,] Cui Zuojing turned over and hugged his pillow in his arms. [Isn’t it because if I wasn’t there, you just pushed the boat?]

[That’s not true. There is a murderer in this building. I will not expose any possible flaws.] A small piece of paper with a house number attached to the key, Dong Zheng went up to the third floor, found his house, and opened the door.

Cui Zuojing doesn't resign: "If there is no murderer?

[I don’t like women.

[What if she is a handsome guy?

Facing Cui Zuojing's continuous soul questioning, Dong Zheng sighed softly. He entered the house, closed the door, and first opened the only window opposite to ventilate and said, "Don't you believe me?"

The house was tidy and tidy, with single beds and a window. In this era, the TV has not yet come out. There are only newspapers from the last week on the table. Dong Zheng browsed the headlines one by one, and there seemed to be no important news. There is no clue about the murderer.

Someone walking on the top of the building heard the sound of footsteps.

"Of course not." Cui Zuojing appeared. He sat directly on the bed, looking at Dong Zheng who was standing beside the bed, looking at the surrounding environment of the hotel from the upstairs angle, and said, "I know that it's different from listening to you expressly. It’s true."

"No, I won't even look at Leonardo DiCaprio even if she turns 20, so can we no longer arrange poor Ms. Lois?" The building of the hotel provides accommodation for people traveling in the middle of the road leading to the town.

In other words, if you are not in front of the village or in the back of the store, if an accident happens, it is estimated that others will not find it at all in a while.

Dong Zheng put his hat on the table, took off the wet vest and put it on the back of the chair to dry, the wooden floor of the room was not very strong, and stepped on to crunch.

The bed was placed against the wall, with a small card in the gap, and Cui Zuojing reached out curiously, not alert to the footsteps approaching with the sound of the floor, and the black shadow that suddenly shrouded.

He was crushed by Dong Zheng. The teenager struggling to pinch the pink card with two fingers. The girl on the top poses in an explicit pose. He threw it aside, pushing Dong Zheng's face with one hand to prevent him Close, disgusted, "I don't want it! I can't talk about your beard!"

Dong Zheng also understood that Cui Zuojing was unwilling to change his intimate mentality, and troubled him twice before continuing. Taking a bath here was troublesome. Dong Zheng thought that he would not stay too long and was lazy, Simply do not wash.

It is also necessary to investigate other people in the hotel and find out which one is the murderer. The best way is to go downstairs and find Lois to check the registration information of the accommodation, but Dong Zheng doesn't really want to see her again.

"Would you like to go out and stroll?" Cui Zuojing suggested, "See if you can meet other guests."

Dong Zheng felt that his idea was good. After tidying up and just wanting to investigate, he heard the door of the room knocked.

Cui Zuojing rolled off the bed and hid in the bathroom temporarily.

No cat’s eyes can’t see the outside, but the sound outside doesn’t sound suspicious. Dong Zheng opened the door, Lois stood outside, smiled and hid, regardless of Dong Zheng’s body blocking the door, and squeezed directly from him. Entered the room.

With a few clean clothes in her hand and a drinking glass, she twirled around the room in a polite way, tucked the clothes into Dong Zheng's arms, and placed the cup on the table, laughing: "I turned over my side , As well as the clothes you left before, have been washed and can be replaced. Someone has brought milk before, you try it."

Dong Zhengyu said, "Thank you."

Seeing Dong Zheng still has no other meaning, Lois had to shrug and smiled: "If there is nothing, I will go."

The door closed again, and Cui Zuojing came out of the narrow bathroom. I don’t know if this room was specially prepared for "Amos". There is a separate bathroom, but it is limited by the times and the conditions are not very good. .

"What does she have to do with you?" Cui Zuojing just started to look at Lois and Amos as if they had seen each other's sleep a few times, but just now she gave clothes and milk, just It's not as simple as the gun friend.

"I don't know, but since she looks like this, it's easier to do something." Dong Zheng took off his wet clothes and put on a new one. The milk sent by Lois was fragrant and warm, Dong Zhengyi I was really thirsty on the road, but because of the cautiousness I didn't drink milk, I went to the bathroom and took the water from the tap.

"Go, go and see if anyone else is here."

boom--!

Just then, a loud noise came from the top of the building.

Dong Linhai did not dare to hide in the corner.

The two men deliberately lowered their voices to discuss how to deal with him, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached, and the place where he was hiding now was a dead end.

A drop of sweat dripped down the forehead.

Ten minutes before the time went back, Dong Linhai woke up in the dark room.

He didn't know what happened, when he hid in a corner of the dragon boat and waited for the next opportunity to sneak into the national division, but the boat suddenly swayed violently, and then a sudden sense of weightlessness swept the whole body. I was lying here when I came.

This looks like a Western hotel at the beginning of the last century, except that the windows were sealed, the light shone through the cracks, and there was rain dripping from the roof and hitting the window edge.

He lay on the ground and watched for a while. Seeing that there was no danger, he got up and searched around.

The bed was very messy, with blood stains on it, and it seemed that for a while, half of the dirty handprints appeared on the window sill, and the bits and pieces were scattered. It looked like there was a fierce dispute. He found a small mirror in the drawer. And found that he had changed back to his original appearance.

He was fighting in this room and was locked in after losing consciousness?