Chapter 122 My roommate is not human 09
Chapter 122 My roommate is not human 09
After Lin Xi came to her senses, she had a very bad premonition. Why was she so sore that she was run over by a truck?This was the feeling in the last world, and the final result was that he was suppressed to the extreme by the power and rules of the world.
So... what's going on in this world?
After opening his heavy eyelids, what came into view was an overly simple room.But because it is too simple, it feels a bit strange, because there is nothing else in this room except the bed and the bedside table next to it.
However, he didn't bother to guess randomly, and he entered the sea of stars as soon as his consciousness sank.But Lin Xi quickly discovered something was wrong with the system, and when she opened the system bar, she didn't see the usual main line and branch line.
I only see one sentence: the will of the Lord God (quantity 4 missing 1 explanation: none)
Lost, lost? !What the hell is lost!How could such nothingness be lost!Also, why did the things he collected so hard become lost? !
He wailed unsteadily for a long time before the system floated out of the sea of stars.
A dialog box pops up on the panel: Traveling through the world encounters time and space turbulence, and the will of the main god is lost
The corner of Lin Xi's mouth twitched. Do you dare to finish speaking directly?
Then the system popped up another dialog box: The state of the world is unknown, the whereabouts of the main god's will is unknown, and the existence is unknown, please the host to explore by himself.
Where is this defective system produced, please learn from other people's system, okay?Thinking so, Lin Xi still opened the world background bar by chance, but it was blank as expected.
After exiting Xinghai, Lin Xi collapsed directly on the bed.At first, he felt that the arrangement of the room was quite unnatural, and he wanted to be lazy and read the information directly... But he still had to analyze it himself.
Normally, the furnishings of a room represent the preferences and interests of the owner of the room.And no matter what, there should be objects representing the identity of the owner, and there should be traces everywhere in life.
But this room is really too clean, and what's worse is that he has no memory of the shell at all, and he doesn't know anything about this world at all.Under such circumstances, is it really possible to get back the lost will?
What a bleak prospect.
After rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room, Lin Xi finally found some useful information, such as the two-month admission notice and a wallet under the drawer.There are documents such as ID cards and passports in the wallet.
On the ID card was a handsome young man named Su Xuzhen.It's Kezi himself. That's right, this year just happens to be the age of college. He also checked the balance of □□ on the Internet, and there are tens of thousands, which should be enough for him to go to college in the past few years.
This apartment has a computer and internet, but no mobile phone, not even a handwritten pen.So what was going on here before he woke up?
But there is no one here who can answer his question, and he has no way of contacting anyone to clear up his doubts, so he can only take one step at a time.
Based on the mentality that if you come, you will be at ease, Lin Xi stayed here with peace of mind.The room has been filled with a lot of necessary things according to his preferences, and Huanzi seems to be a freshman majoring in fine arts, so he still needs to spend some time cultivating his professional skills.
I bought a drawing board and carbon pencils, went to the supermarket to buy some magazines and newspapers and went home.I generally understand that this is an ordinary modern world, without any strange abilities and strange settings.
Returning to the normal world really moved Lin Xihaosheng a lot.
But on the third day of living in the apartment, Lin Xi discovered some very unusual phenomena.For example, when he was painting in the living room, he would always throw small stones on the window, but outside his house was the green belt of the community, and the nearest house was upstairs.
But how did the people upstairs pass the stone through the spacious balcony and smash it into the floor-to-ceiling windows accurately?Moreover, he also took some time to test the upstairs resident, and found that the upstairs resident was a white-collar worker who was not at home during the day.
Lin Xi folded her arms, feeling a little creepy.Shouldn't this be a normal world?Is there any other strange setting here that he doesn't know?
If there is... please let me know... ok!
At first he threw stones at the window, but later Lin Xi could almost feel a gaze staring at him.It doesn't seem malicious, but the feeling of being stared at all the time is also quite uncomfortable.
He checked online, and the world is clearly a materialistic society, so there shouldn't be ghosts and the like, right?
Apart from staring at him from time to time, another resident in this apartment only occasionally threw a stone and did nothing excessive.After a month of living in peace, there was a withered bonsai at the door of his room.
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Lin Xi felt that this bonsai probably looked familiar, because it was placed on the balcony as the object of his sketch yesterday.However, today it has withered to only bare branches, and the green leaves yesterday are now part of the flower pot in the flowerpot.
Logically speaking, shouldn't he scream to express his fear when he saw such a weird scene?But the more afraid I heard, the more those ghosts would play tricks.
So he took the potted plant to the balcony without changing his face.
But the next day he found a completely withered sunflower at the door, which he should have bought the day before and put it in the vase on the table.I couldn't help but give it a sketch in the afternoon, and then it became like this the next day...
To test whether the other 'resident' in the house was really targeting him, he drew a sketch of a cabbage on the third day and a book of fairy tales on the fourth day.
Without any accident, this thing appeared at the door of his room the next day, and it was so dilapidated as if it had been brutally raped.
Lin Xi thought that if a portrait of a person appeared in his sketch one day, would a corpse appear at the door of the room the next day?He really wants to break the script now, do you think this is a thriller and suspense film!
However, no one can change the script for him, and he still has to fumble in this ignorant world.
Lin Xi has given up her plan to draw sketches at home, and instead went to buy teaching materials.But it's really itchy to not have to draw. He was about to get started and was interrupted...
In the end, he went out with the drawing board, only to find that the strange things that happened before would not happen when he returned to the apartment after drawing outside.In the end he came to the conclusion that the 'guest' could not leave the room.
In fact, apart from the 'guest', other aspects of this apartment are quite satisfactory, such as the orientation of the room and the distance from the university.
The 'guest' doesn't appear all the time, nor does he intentionally scare him.Except for putting the things he drew before the door in a miserable state, everything else was thrown a small stone or the curtains were rattled.
It also doesn't make noises at night to scare him, which is quite different.
When the term started, Lin Xi went to the university with her painting tools and admission letter. The freshmen who received her at the school gate were several senior seniors.One of the gentle-looking seniors wearing glasses seemed to be a student of the art department. Seeing that he was carrying painting tools, he was very enthusiastic to solve his problems, and even took him to go through the formalities for day school.
The senior's name is Zhao Mingqi, and he is already a third-year student.His paintings are also quite famous in the art department, and from the eyes of the girls around him, he is also quite famous.
Zhao Mingqi even took the initiative to talk about places in the school suitable for sketching, and wanted to take Lin Xi to have a look.
Lin Xi declined the proposal with a smile and then found a reason to leave there.
When he turned around, he had already put away his smile.I don't know why he instinctively resisted this overly enthusiastic senior, but in fact, there was nothing wrong with the other party's expression, tone, and behavior.
After returning to her apartment, Lin Xi relaxed on the sofa, took the basic textbook, flipped through a few pages and put it down.On a whim, he asked the empty living room, "Can you hear me?"
At first no one responded to him, but within a short while there was a cool breeze blowing in the living room, and the wind drove the fringed curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass to make a rustling sound.
Lin Xi suddenly felt that this resident was far more interesting than the others, and he didn't know how long he would spend with him. This way of getting along was quite interesting.
Afterwards, Lin Xi began to tell her "roommates" about interesting things in school, as if she was talking to herself or sharing interesting stories with her friends.
Later, Lin Xi found that it was no problem for her to draw at home, and those materials would be put in place the next day.Occasionally, he wondered if the other party would suddenly show his presence when he was no longer here.
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