captive joint

Yao Yingyi stood quietly at the door of the bungalow.

In his right hand, he tightly held a metal object of unknown origin, reflecting the dazzling light in the afternoon sun.

At this time, the black iron door was very quiet and there was no abnormality. Who would have thought that there would be a violent banging sound behind this door just 10 minutes ago as Shao Jun called for help.

But no one knows better than Yao Yingyi that there is no common sense living thing in this door.

So what hit this solid iron door?

Yao Yingyi was not completely clueless, but no matter which speculation in his mind came true, it was not an easily acceptable result.

He raised his right hand and loosened his clenched fist, revealing the metal object hidden in his palm—a golden key.

The key looks very ordinary, with a cross handle and a flat key plate without any decoration. At first glance, it is no different from ordinary anti-theft door keys on the market.

But when the sun shines on the key board, two colorful small characters—Junjun—appear out of thin air on the metal surface without decoration.

Yao Yingyi looked at these two words, stroked them lightly with her fingers, and once again marveled at the skill and thoughtfulness of the person who made this key.

It was something he could never do.

He knew very well that he couldn't replace that person.

The key was inserted into the lock, and turned slightly, the thick iron door was pulled open with incredible lightness.

The strong afternoon sun shines into the room, revealing everything hidden behind the door.

The left-hand side of the entrance was blocked by a thick black curtain, and it was impossible to see what was behind it.On the right hand side are rows of neatly arranged wooden shelves.The silver metal square boxes with exquisite patterns carved on the wooden shelf are closely displayed on it. The number of them is so large that one can't help but worry whether the wooden shelf can withstand such accumulation.

But the row of shelves near the outside was a bit strange, empty, with almost nothing stored.On the contrary, the metal square boxes on the black carpet in the room were scattered in disorder.The closer they got to the door, the more of them there were, and some of the boxes were completely deformed, revealing the contents inside the boxes—books with complicated and gorgeous covers.

Apparently they were the culprits for the violent banging of the door.

Yao Yingyi bent down and picked up a book that had fallen outside.

One corner of the wooden cover had been folded due to the impact, and the corners of the inner pages of the beige sheepskin inside were also slightly rolled up.Yao Yingyi opened the book and carefully smoothed the corners of the book page by page.Just when he turned to the last page and was about to close the book, the ghostly symbols that originally looked like characters from other worlds gradually turned into two Chinese characters - liar.

In an instant, a surge of anger surged into Yao Yingyi's heart, and he raised his hand to smash the book on the ground.

At this moment, a hoarse and unpleasant voice suddenly came from behind the black curtain.

"This is Shao Jun's favorite thing, are you sure you want to do this?"

The spine of the book narrowly brushed the carpet and was finally put down gently.

The voice behind the curtain sounded again.

"You know that you have no reason to anger them, brother? They just know who their master is and who they should protect. Even if they can only be used by you now."

Yao Yingyi was stunned for a few seconds, but soon as if he didn't hear the question in the curtain, he didn't respond at all.He just picked up books or iron boxes on the carpet, and slowly sent them back to the wooden shelf outside.

But obviously the owner of the voice behind the curtain was not willing to be ignored like this, and asked slightly mockingly: "Why, are you planning to ignore me?"

With her back to the curtain, Yao Yingyi stopped tidying up and shouted in a low voice, "Get out, you're just an illusion."

That voice didn't care about Yao Yingyi's bad attitude, but continued with high spirits: "Don't forget, I used to exist in real life. Even if I'm a hallucination, how can you be sure that Shao Jun lying in the room is real?" of?"

"Shut up." Yao Yingyi shouted again.

"Oh, of course you hope he is real, otherwise how could your dream come true? Speaking of which, my dear brother, you broke his legs on purpose and didn't even dare to leave his tongue. He can't do anything now, Why not do what you want to do."

Yao Yingyi clenched his fists, loosened them several times and then clenched them immediately, and finally retorted in a very small voice: "I don't want to do anything."

There was a burst of sharp and terrifying laughter from behind the curtain, as if the owner of the laughter was about to faint from the next breath.

"Don't be ridiculous, you didn't let him live because of brother and friend's drama. I know what you want better than anyone else. You want sh..."

Suddenly, like crazy, Yao Yingyi ran across the carpet with a grim expression and lifted the heavy curtain.

The voice stopped abruptly.

And behind the curtain, except for the darkness, there is no one.

The author says:

The author went on a business trip this week, and came back to have a wisdom tooth extracted, so it was broken for a week o(╥﹏╥)o.But now it has been edited and dragged back to update~~~