#2283 - Where the dream begins

Li Cang took out his cell phone and sent a few messages. Without even looking up, he said to Lao Wang: "Is it an offensive or a street fight?"

"What?"

"Did you see what that guy sprayed out?"

"?"

"The blood on the wall is moving."

"Uh"

Baseball was startled. Seeing this expression on Lao Wang's face, it would be somewhat funny.

The blood mixed with the stomach contents on the self-leveling observation room floor and painted walls spread out strange and regular patterns like window grilles. It was very small and required careful observation through double glass to notice.

As a red-blooded creature with 20 to 30 years of qualifications, Baseball had never seen blood in this state, but the good news was that it didn't take too much imagination to know what this thing was. The bad news was that they might face all this as ordinary people.

"Everything started from here?"

"Only our part." Li Cang sent the message: "Where are your controlled toys."

It was a declarative sentence. Was this also in his plan?

Lao Wang hesitated for a long time, but he was not really hesitating. He was organizing the lines that were too complicated for him: "Fuck, what the hell is going on with this thing? It can't be a real biochemical crisis, right? So, my Chinese dream of chopping from Nantianmen to Xitian Lingshan when I was young may finally come true?"

For someone who is not good at speaking sweet words, it is still quite difficult to put these words together. Moreover, is this really a normal person's reaction? !

You know.

What he read was, or perhaps it was, a first-hand plot dialogue that had really happened. It was not a second play. There is no first time and second time, and there is no skilled worker. As a result, the two of you just said it naturally and were really ready to take action?

"In the village in the city!" Lao Wang rubbed his hands inexplicably excitedly: "They are all good things! Cangzi, just tell us, how should we do it, or buy tens of trillions of paper money and burn them first?"

"You have read too many Timi novels!"

Village in the city

A multi-storey self-built building, with a separate entrance and courtyard, newly decorated.

A young woman in a customs uniform opened the door, and the joy on her face froze instantly. Facing the faces with different expressions behind Lao Wang, she acted very strangely: "You are back, them, your friends?"

"Yes, friends, this is my landlord!"

"Landlord?"

In sight, the huge first-floor balcony was full of various lace small items, Ao Dai, kimono, Xiuhe, Gothic Lolita, bunny girl, nurse, policewoman, etc., and various sets of COS costumes. In short, there was everything.

Two rows of hangers were lined up in front of the washing machine. The composition was even more complicated, and it was obvious that they had just been dragged out of the cloakroom. There were long indentations on the carpet. The sofa, table, and cabinet were shocking. Almost all places where things could be placed were filled with clothes and shoes.

The young woman's forehead was covered with sweat, and her beautiful face showed a trace of shame: "I, I didn't know you were coming over, I was cleaning the cloakroom, the dehumidifier over there was broken and I didn't know why, the clothes all smelled. Ah, I, I'll go get you some tea."

Tea, fruit plate, drinks.

The mature big sister's care was meticulous, but everyone's expressions became even weirder because of it.

Baseball thought that it was before and it was abnormal now. Anyway, there was no sense of substitution, and he didn't feel awkward at all. Instead, he read the lines more smoothly: "Yeah, she is my landlord, and she helped me take care of my private collection. What do you mean by your eyes? Am I that kind of person?"

"Tsk, it's just for the eyes?"

"Why, can't the natives have some artistic cultivation?"

But what Lao Wang said was actually right. On the second floor, there were all life-size figures and weapon equipment models from the show. Occasionally, you can see some jade, gold and stone. These are not the most conspicuous. The single-story square meter may be four or five hundred or even dozens of square meters. There is a lamp stand in the middle of the opening. More than a dozen classic cars, sports cars and motorcycles are suspended in the air by steel cables, and they are enjoying the light bath peacefully in a staggered posture.

Tai Xiaoyi rubbed her eyes, uncertain, and took another look. Her sight switched back and forth between these things and Lao Wang, and she stammered in amazement: "This, this"

Is this how rich people play?

This is no longer an ordinary capitalist, and a heavy punch must be taken!

Compared to the upper floor, the third floor has nothing particularly noteworthy. It is nothing more than a simple game room. From e-sports to antique arcade machines to billiards to dance studio pole gymnastics rings, it fully demonstrates Master Wang's good taste.

The fourth floor seems to have come to some ancient battlefield.

Shire horse specimen, deer head, deer horns, shark bones, lances, armor, bear skin, leopard skin, mammoth ivory

"These are all antiques, and there are handy things in the domestic area over there, you can pick them yourself!"

"Pick them yourself?"

"What are we doing here?"

"That's right, we just bought so much rice, flour, grain, oil, fruits and vegetables, and now we have this, what, the end of the world is notifying you in advance?"

Rao Qifang didn't care about that, just like a mouse in a granary, grabbing a handful of rice from a melon, and in the domestic area, he could dance with anything he picked up.

"This is good, this sword is mine!"

Rao Qifang said with great love.

"You can choose whatever you want!" Lao Wang waved his hand and continued to walk upstairs. He went all the way to the sixth floor and turned into a bedroom. He first pushed out a row of leather-wrapped flat boxes from under the bed, and then opened a door disguised as a wardrobe to show the hardness of the eight characters: "This is the treasure. I found it with great difficulty. It is a master's handicraft, absolutely a famous artist!"

Bows, recurve bows, hunting bows, waist-drawn bows, heavy bows, modern compound bows.

Crossbows, military fully automatic crossbows, capstan crossbows, compound crossbows, heavy sniper crossbows, bed crossbows.

Li Lace was amused: "If this happened in America, I would have to respect you as a graceful and conservative player, but in this place, I want to ask how many years you plan to stay there?"

Tai Xiaoyi: "Fangfang, let's go."

Li Cang was a little distracted, staring at the wedding photo with the man's face scratched on the bedside: "Is this someone else's bedroom?"

"No, this is my bedroom. She occasionally stays here for a few days to look at my treasures~" Lao Wang said casually: "Oh, you mean the wedding photo, I think it's interesting, so I let her keep it. She lives on the first floor~"

"How much do you rent her house for a month?"

"80,000!"

"6!"

This is really a troublemaker, a pure abstract troublemaker.

Now everyone is more or less convinced that this guy and the young lady are innocent. As a man, what's wrong with having a unique hobby and a perverted hobby?

Li Cang didn't know that Lao Wang had such a place, but, emmm, I think the elder sister is also a sensible person who knows how to advance and retreat, and has the pattern of doing big things. Otherwise, ask her to take care of you and the young lady during the confinement period in the future. Dress up and do a set of COS every day, and never repeat it for three years.

Lao Wang scratched his head for a while, with a mask of pain: "No, no, sister Liu Ying, where did I throw the bulletproof vests and protective clothing? Why don't I remember?"

"In, in the basement, you just asked the construction team to clean it up last year, have you forgotten?"

"Wait a minute, what did you say her last name was?"

"Liu, Liu Ying!"

Ball sack?

If her name is Liu Ying, then she is Liu Ying? !