S.C.I Mystery Series

Smile killer, 20 morbid.

“Cat, what can I do for you?” Bai Yutang asked Zhao Zhao.

Zhanzhao, “Well, you can straighten it out randomly, I don't know how to act then, but... I'll go in first, you wait ten minutes before you rush in, as if I was angry with you, you came to me. ”

Bai Yutang nodded and asked, "Identity is a couple? ”

“Yes.” He nodded, thinking about it, and called Baijintang, his grandchildren, and the twins, and they said a rough arrangement, and the people were extremely intelligent and nodded.

Then, Zhang Zhao took the lead in getting out of the car early and walked to the Langui Bar alone.

Eugene looked in the back seat and asked inexplicably, "Is that what the cat looked like when he was alone, or does he start acting now? ”

Baiyutang slightly frowned... In the distance, under the street lamp, the shadow appeared to be no different from the original, it just appeared to be monolithic, very lonely, gave him some impulse to go with him immediately... probably when he was with him, so much so that Baiyutang felt very strange to the shadow of Zhao.

“Hello.” Eugene said to Bai Yutang, "Don't be so sad, do you? Didn't you just leave for a while? ”

Bai Yutang sighed, watching Zhang Zhao enter the bar, then bowed his head to the detailed watch, counting the time every second... At the same time, he saw Grandson and Bai Jintang walking to the bar.

Once again, Bai Yutang confirmed that the back shadow should be displayed, because no one else's back can see the loneliness... make sure to take a good look at it later.

When Zhang Zhao walked to the bar alone, he suddenly felt very lonely... he laughed mockingly, not knowing when he had been used to being inseparable from Baiyutang.

If he doesn't live long enough, Zhang Zhao has also worried... He and Bai Yutang seem to have always been in some kind of enthusiasm, too much love, will it be over soon? But he has maintained such high temperatures that, until now, he should have gone a long way.

In other words... the boiling point of this kind of thing is the highest and the most tense.

He walked to the door of the bar and looked up at the guard at the door and saw that he was also measuring himself.

Exhibition hesitated and pulled the ticket Eugene gave him out of his pocket.

When the guard picked him up, he opened the door and let him in.

Zhaozhao was well prepared, and when he went in, what he saw would be a mess, but unexpectedly, it was an elegant bar.

Everyone in and out is dressed brightly, and the bar is not decorated with simplicity and elegance, soft music, relaxing...

From a professional point of view, as soon as you step into the bar, you immediately realize that there seems to be something wrong with the music here.

He went down to the front of the bar, and a bartender laughed, "What do you want? ”

Zhang Zhao looked at him and said, "Absinthe. ”

The bartender frowned and laughed, "Okay, hold on. ”

When the bartender turned around to prepare the wine, he distinguished the music with great care… and heard something else doped in the music - a relaxing beat during psychotherapy.

He frowned slightly, carrying the bitter vermouth brought to him by the bartender, looked around, and saw that many people were disoriented, seemed unable to concentrate, or distracted.

And at this point, the only thing that can irritate that fragile inert nerve is spirits like vermouth.

Sitting there drinking quietly, he saw that both men and women went in and out of here. One seemed to have a good taste for identity, at least not a bunch of junkies who get drugged and drunk.

Showcasing a bitter smile in your heart, if it had anything to do with neo-Nazis, that would be funny. Is it such an abstinence from rational neo-Nazis?

After two sips of wine, his eyes began to fade away, and he naturally knew how to control his affected progress and pretend to be gradually controlled and relaxed so that someone could talk to him.

He is now more worried about Baiyutang and them... but Baiyutang and Baijintang and his grandson's desire to control is extremely strong people, as soon as they feel any unusual, they will definitely find out. And the twins and Eugene usually look like hangmen, but Zhao knows that these three are pretty good characters and shouldn't have to worry about them.

At this time, it seemed a little confused to see Zhang Zhao, and the bartender asked, "Alone? ”

Exhibition looked up at him, slightly frowned, ignored, lowered his head to continue drinking, unlike the kind of nervous divinity that had just come in, now he became extremely indifferent, man also calmed down, the whole person sat there, there was some chilling to make people.

The bartender stared at Zhaozhao for a moment and frowned slightly... At the same time, Zhaozhao noticed that the phone on the wine table rang... The sound of this phone was not coherent and light, it was a dudududu ~ ~ sound with the rhythm of the music.

And look at the bartender, and you can see that he's wearing a headset in one of his ears, and it looks like it's used to interfere with this kind of music.

The bartender walked up to the phone and answered... After listening to a few words, he nodded and said, "I know," and hung up. He looked up and asked, “Oh, handsome, do you need any more wine? ”

As soon as the voice fell, he saw an eyebrow and saw some warning and fierceness in his eyes.

The bartender was stunned.

At this time, two more people came outside the door… it was the grandchildren and Baijintang.

The two of them sat at a double table and immediately a waiter walked up and asked them what they wanted to drink. Both Baijintang and his grandson ordered different spirits and put them down with great care... Surely, it's not an oil saving light.

“Alas.” The bartender suddenly lay on the counter and asked Zhen Zhao, “Are you alone? ”

He took a cold look at him and his eyes were still hostile and unkind.

The bartender smiled and said, "Why are you so mean? Don't worry, we don't harass random guests here. ”

He stared at him for a moment, then suddenly provoked the corner of his mouth and revealed a slightly evil smile.

The bartender jumped, opened his eyes and looked at Zhaozhao, some confused about the situation.

Zhang Zhao seemed to have turned into another person, holding his chin in one hand and smiling at the bartender... at the same time... a person rushed in at the door.

The bartender raised his head and showcased the time. He knew it must be Baiyutang.

He turned around and saw Baiyutang rushing in and looking around. After seeing the exhibition, he hurried over and seemed relieved.

Exhibiting his back against White Jade Hall's face, he immediately revealed a disgusting look, then instantly returned to calm, and finally… became the kind of nervous, somewhat restrained look he had just entered, and this whole change did not escape the bartender's eyes and the best angled camera at the corner of the wall.

“Why didn't you wait for me to come alone?” Baiyu ran to the counter and asked Zhao with concern.

Zhang Zhao said to the bartender, "Give me another drink.” That tone seems to be gambling.

The bartender handed him another cup of vermouth, showcased the cup, turned around and walked over to the double seat beside him. Baiyutang wanted to follow him, and the bartender asked him, “Sir, what do you want?” But Baiyutang didn't seem to hear it at all. Instead, he ran over and sat next to Zhao Zhao. "What's wrong with you? ”

He shook his head, lowered his head and did not speak. He looked honest and nervous, but... he was still angry.

Bai Yutang really wanted to laugh, exhibiting this kind of honesty he had never seen before, I wish it would be that interesting.

At this time, the waiter also walked over and asked Baiyutang, “What would you like to drink, sir? ”

“Uh... beer's ready.” Baiyutang ordered the same thing, in fact... he already felt something wrong, but when he just came in, he noticed that Baijintang and Sun were full of spirits, and Zhaozhao deliberately ordered a spirits in front of him... To avoid arousing suspicion, he asked for a beer.

However... I am not worried about this exhibition. Bai Yutang can completely control the rhythm if he consciously resists the rhythm. He is an extremely strong and self-controlling person. It is very, very difficult to influence such a person. Positive psychological intervention is unlikely, let alone just a few rhythms.

Eugene and the twins walked in together when Bai Yutang sat beside Zhao with a glass and was patient with him.

Baiyutang asked, "What's the matter with you? I thought you were going to see a psychiatrist. Why are you so angry if you don't want to go? ”

Zhuang Zhao said... Xiaobai, I love you so much, so smart!

Lifting his eyes, White Jade Hall has received the utmost satisfaction from the extremely slight admiration that flashed through his eyes. So, Zhaozhao saw the tail of a white mouse pretending to be a serious white mouse rising high and swinging with pride.

“I'm not sick, what doctor?!” Exhibiting dissatisfaction, he said, drinking and feeling so nervous.

Zhao Zhao's performance was probably too real. Baiyutang quickly reached out and grabbed his hand to comfort him. "Okay, if you don't want to see it, don't be angry. ”

“Do you... think I'm crazy, too?” Exhibition, “don't you think I'm normal? ”

“No.” Baiyutang shook his head quickly, "You're just too nervous. ”

Showcasing turned his face, but at that moment, the expression on his face was frozen… it was a kind of cold, then a kind of ridicule that flashed by.

This expression was meant to be made from an angle that was visible to the White Jade Hall.

But he knew that Bai Yutang knew about himself... even if his expression was hidden, he would be seen by that person... Although Bai Yutang knew that it was just an act, Zhao still understood that he would be hurt by his own expression, so he pretended to turn his face and do not let him see it.

Baiyutang saw Zhang Zhao turn his face, and his heart also hid some understanding. He reached out and grabbed Zhang Zhao's hand and said, "It's a nice environment here. Let's not say anything unhappy, shall we say something happy?” Baiyutang asked with a smile, "Why don't you go somewhere for dinner later? Or go to a movie? ”

“Watch the movie.” Shodo.

“Well, which one?” White Jade Tang asked, “I just saw Alice sleepwalking in Wonderland. Wanna see it? ”

Zhaozhao was happy, if he didn't know there were people watching him around, he really wanted to reach over and squeeze Baiyutang's mumps twice hard - how could he be so smart?!

“Well... I don't even want to see it.” Showing a whisper.

Bai Yutang thought about it and asked, "What are you looking at? Do you think we should pick it out later? ”

Exhibiting hesitation, he looked up at White Jade Hall and suddenly got a little anxious and asked, “Well... wasn't there a famous horror film before? I want to see it.”

Bai Yutang stood still and stared at Zhao's eyes.

At this time, the eyes of Zhao Zhao were filled with the feeling of strangers... With the familiarity of Zhao Zhao in Baiyutang, he dared to confirm that this person was not Zhao Zhao at all, but a fierce and vicious person, wearing the shell of Zhao Zhao, could not help but fight a cold war.

Showcasing the moment was almost impossible, the surprise in White Jade Hall's eyes fully illustrated the success of his performance, but... he was still a little sad. Let Bai Yutang see the scariest side of themselves... Yes, essentially, in the words of Sir Zhao, they are a kind of monster themselves, how much courage and perseverance does it take to stay with a monster?

Bai Yutang stared at Zhaozhao for a long time and suddenly reached out and held her hand tightly. "Okay, you can watch anything you want. ”

Zhao Zhao was also stunned for a moment... Then he recovered his old self, nodded, and smiled a little, but his heart was relieved - even if one day he really turned into a monster, White Jade Hall wouldn't care, he said that.

……

In a room on the second floor, a man held a white squirrel in his hand and gently touched the plush on his neck, revealing a smile at the corner of his mouth.