The strip of rag seemed to be floating between the two worlds - Yu Sheng didn't know why he judged so much, but when he saw it shaking half-fifth and half-truth, he couldn't help but have this association in his heart. .
The other end of the rag did not seem to be fixed and strong. Yu Sheng didn't feel much resistance when he pulled it over. He pulled it to "this side" and clearly saw that the surface of the cloth was condensed suddenly. In fact, the originally blurry edge outline became clear in an instant, and at the same time, the wind circling in the room became a little stronger, but for only a moment, the wind returned to its original state.
Is it because my actions of "pulling" things to "this side" briefly strengthening the connection between the two sides? Or is it just that the wind on the “opposite” really became stronger for a moment?
Yu Sheng had a brief thought in his mind, and his eyes fell on the rag.
It looks like it was ripped off from a larger fabric, with uneven edges, the fabric itself is light and soft, but it is very strong, and it should take a lot of effort to tear it off, which shows some superb performance. textile skills.
This book was first published on the entire network by 𝕥𝕨𝕜𝕒�.𝕔𝕠𝕞
Yu Sheng turned the cloth over again and saw that the other side of it was dyed with beautiful light golden patterns. The golden patterns were arranged on the edge of the dark blue fabric like a series of artistic words, emitting a mysterious atmosphere.
After studying for a while, he took out his mobile phone and found the photo he had taken of the "iron lump". After enlarging it, he observed the runes on the surface of the iron lump and compared it with the patterns on the fabric.
Yu Sheng felt that the styles of the two seemed a bit similar, but he did not dare to draw conclusions. After all, he was not a professional in this field.
At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps finally came from the corridor, with a doll mixed in between: "Hey, he opened the door and left, we have to run so far to the platform. Open the portal... Your tail blocks my face... Why is it so cold? Is the heating in the house shut down or the window... Damn it?!"
Yu Sheng turned his head and saw Huli appearing at the door. Erin, who was cm tall, ran out between Huli's tail and skirt like a small rocket. She didn't see the situation in the room at all, but she stepped on it. The ice and snow on the ground slipped forward, and the next second it was accompanied by a scream and hit the wall opposite. The pia sounded so crispy...
After a moment, Irene climbed up from the ground and took a deep breath - No. 66 Wutong Road was suddenly filled with the melodious sound of birds singing and flowers, and the doll's small mouth seemed to be wiped with a slight dew...
However, Yu Sheng went over and picked her up and she calmed down.
"What's going on here? What's going on? What's going on..." Erin was hung in the air by Yu Sheng holding the collar, staring at the room with his eyes, "This is outrageous than last time, I'll be with you and I Tell me, it’s right to pass through the wind and snow, right?
The little doll hugged her arms and shivered for a moment, turned her head and looked at the picture reflected in the mirror: "Leng Leng Leng Leng, Yu Sheng, you have to buy me two down jackets..."
"Where can I find you a down jacket that a doll with a height of 66 cm can wear!" Yu Sheng glared at the little doll, "And are you still afraid of the cold alone?"
"If you are not afraid of the cold, can't you be afraid of the cold?" Erin twisted her body, "I just can't freeze to death easily, it's not that I can't stand it... Thank you, silly fox~"
A cluster of blue fox fire floated over and surrounded Erin, quickly dispelling the chill around him. Huli was surrounded by more blue fires. She went into the house and looked around and replied: "I'm not stupid." You are much stupider than me."
"This is what I just picked up from the corner of the wall," Yu Sheng took out the strip of cloth in his other hand before Erin and Huli started quarreling, "I think it was in a state like before. It was floating between the two worlds. I compared the 'iron bump' I took in the photo just now. The patterns on the two are a bit similar."
Irene was indeed distracted instantly. She grabbed the strip of cloth in her hand and studied it - of course she couldn't understand it.
"The iron lump I handed to the Secret Service last time has not replied, but now there is another rag strip," the doll lady mutters, "What should I do? Or give it to them? I always feel that they are not very reliable. …”
"I can't find a more reliable one. You can't just go out to find two 'masters' who make fake antiques," Yu Sheng shook his head, "and this kind of 'strange thing' is something you can't understand for a while. , it's normal not to reply... Anyway, I have to show them when I look back. Maybe they can figure out something by putting the iron lump together with the previous one."
Erin pulled out a long tone, and Huli walked over from the side, looking curiously at the mirror reflecting the cave scene, and her expression gradually became a little serious.
"Silly Fox, what are you looking at?" Erin raised her head curiously, "Is there something strange in the mirror?"
Hu Li frowned and looked at it for a long time, and it seemed that she had really discovered something: "My benefactor, do you see these footprints?"
"Footprints?" Yu Sheng was stunned when he heard this and hurried over, "Where?"
"These," Hu Li pointed to the cave in the mirror with a serious look on her face, "There is a big stone, and there seem to be footprints on the snow next to the stone, and there are traces of being cleaned up here, and it looks like someone is looking like he is a snowy person. Have been here."
With the guidance of the fox girl, Yu Sheng finally noticed the details that were once ignored by him.
Light footprints and snow melting traces scattered near the entrance of the cave, and although it has been difficult to distinguish over time, there is no doubt that it is a trace left by people - and not for too long.
"...There are people moving across the street, and people have come here recently," Erin blinked, looked into the mirror, and looked down at the rag, "And the strip of cloth this time, I saw it last time The 'iron lump'...what is that cave? Will anyone come and throw things in it regularly? "
Of course, Yu Sheng had no answer.
And just then, he noticed that the wind and snow rolling up in the room were rapidly weakening.
The air conditioning began to fade, and the snowflakes that appeared out of thin air through the wall blew onto their faces, turning into a illusion of coolness. The scene in the mirror seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and then the mist disappeared. , the cave scenery in the mirror disappeared - the cold wind in the room also stopped completely.
"...My benefactor, the wind and snow on the opposite side have stopped." Hu Li muttered softly.
Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at the corner of the wall, and saw the piles of snowflakes dissipating out of thin air, while the "cloth strips" in his hand remained the same as the mysterious metal parts last time.
"The connection is disconnected," Yu Sheng said thoughtfully, while recalling the scene he saw in the room last time, frowned slightly, "Can you say... when a blizzard appears in the 'opposite', the connection is Will it be opened? ”
No one can answer his questions.
Yu Sheng left the room with Hu Li and the doll, and once again carefully locked the door.
"I have to buy a camera when I look back, put it in the room, and look at the mirror," he said, standing at the door, "the kind that can be played back with cloud storage."
"It's better to buy a few more and look at all corners," Erin rolled over skillfully, climbed onto Yu Sheng's shoulder and said casually, "I suspect that when the 'connection' is opened, not only the mirror will change, you should pay attention. Has it arrived, the snowflakes blew directly from the corners of the opposite wall and roof... Of course, I suspect that even if I installed a camera, I might not be able to take useful things."
"Anyway, let's talk about it."
Yu Sheng muttered, then turned around and returned to the room, carefully placed the strip of cloth pulled from "opposite" on the bed, spread the patterned side up, took out his cell phone and took a photo. A few photos.
"You said Baili Qing is now..."
As soon as Yu Sheng was halfway through this, Erin poked his head: "You must be sleeping. You are still not a human being. At four o'clock in the morning! At least someone else is going to make trouble..."
"Okay, that's right, she seems to have a lot of resentment." Yu Sheng thought about it and felt that what Irene said made sense, so he turned on the "border communication" on his mobile phone to find the section for strange things to communicate. I posted a post like last time—
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
"I found another strange thing, it was the mysterious object that appeared in the snowy room last time. It was a piece of broken fabric, with a size...the surface has patterns... for other details, please refer to my last post."
Yu Sheng’s idea is quite simple. Anyway, no one knows this thing, and there is no result when sent to the Secret Service. It’s better to cast a wide net and ask everywhere. It doesn’t cost money to post, so if you can catch it any time. Where is the master?
As a result, the master also went to bed at four o'clock in the morning.
It took nearly half an hour for the post to be posted without even a click.
Yu Sheng was sleepy as he waited, and he lay on the bed and was about to sleep before talking. As a result, he was about to close his eyes, his phone was buzzing.
Hu Li, who was turning around and before she could walk to the door, turned back, staring at the words popping out of her phone screen with her big eyes, and nodded to Sheng: "My benefactor, someone has replied to you, call me 'Three thousand evil disciples'."
"It's really time..." Yu Sheng picked up the phone on the bedside table, and as soon as he was about to open it, he suddenly realized something, and looked at the fox girl in surprise, "Wait a minute, do you know these words?!"
"Well," Hu Li nodded, "I know about daily use."
Yu Sheng: "...When did you learn it?!"
Hu Li took out the old cell phone that Yu Sheng gave her before: "I learned it when I was fiddling with this, and I also learned a lot when I saw Erin cursing with people online."
Yu Sheng was shocked: "You... I'm still thinking about waiting for the 'fairy tale' to calm down and I'll find a way to teach you these things when I have time. Your learning ability is too strong, right?!"
Hu Li said nothing, just scratched her hair and smiled foolishly.
Yu Sheng then set his eyes on Erin who was wandering outside the sky.
The IQ depression at No. 66 Wutong Road was completely unknown. He turned his head and looked at Yu Sheng blankly and clearly: "What are you doing?"
With caring eyes, Yu Sheng reached out and touched the little doll's head: "It's nothing, just play it yourself."
"oh."
Yu Sheng clicked on the message sent to him by "San Qian of the Devil" - this is the first time he has contacted this person again since the other party replied to his last message in the last post.
The other party sent only one picture.
It was another piece of fabric-the pattern on its edge was exactly the same as the strip on his hand.
The other end of the rag did not seem to be fixed and strong. Yu Sheng didn't feel much resistance when he pulled it over. He pulled it to "this side" and clearly saw that the surface of the cloth was condensed suddenly. In fact, the originally blurry edge outline became clear in an instant, and at the same time, the wind circling in the room became a little stronger, but for only a moment, the wind returned to its original state.
Is it because my actions of "pulling" things to "this side" briefly strengthening the connection between the two sides? Or is it just that the wind on the “opposite” really became stronger for a moment?
Yu Sheng had a brief thought in his mind, and his eyes fell on the rag.
It looks like it was ripped off from a larger fabric, with uneven edges, the fabric itself is light and soft, but it is very strong, and it should take a lot of effort to tear it off, which shows some superb performance. textile skills.
This book was first published on the entire network by 𝕥𝕨𝕜𝕒�.𝕔𝕠𝕞
Yu Sheng turned the cloth over again and saw that the other side of it was dyed with beautiful light golden patterns. The golden patterns were arranged on the edge of the dark blue fabric like a series of artistic words, emitting a mysterious atmosphere.
After studying for a while, he took out his mobile phone and found the photo he had taken of the "iron lump". After enlarging it, he observed the runes on the surface of the iron lump and compared it with the patterns on the fabric.
Yu Sheng felt that the styles of the two seemed a bit similar, but he did not dare to draw conclusions. After all, he was not a professional in this field.
At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps finally came from the corridor, with a doll mixed in between: "Hey, he opened the door and left, we have to run so far to the platform. Open the portal... Your tail blocks my face... Why is it so cold? Is the heating in the house shut down or the window... Damn it?!"
Yu Sheng turned his head and saw Huli appearing at the door. Erin, who was cm tall, ran out between Huli's tail and skirt like a small rocket. She didn't see the situation in the room at all, but she stepped on it. The ice and snow on the ground slipped forward, and the next second it was accompanied by a scream and hit the wall opposite. The pia sounded so crispy...
After a moment, Irene climbed up from the ground and took a deep breath - No. 66 Wutong Road was suddenly filled with the melodious sound of birds singing and flowers, and the doll's small mouth seemed to be wiped with a slight dew...
However, Yu Sheng went over and picked her up and she calmed down.
"What's going on here? What's going on? What's going on..." Erin was hung in the air by Yu Sheng holding the collar, staring at the room with his eyes, "This is outrageous than last time, I'll be with you and I Tell me, it’s right to pass through the wind and snow, right?
The little doll hugged her arms and shivered for a moment, turned her head and looked at the picture reflected in the mirror: "Leng Leng Leng Leng, Yu Sheng, you have to buy me two down jackets..."
"Where can I find you a down jacket that a doll with a height of 66 cm can wear!" Yu Sheng glared at the little doll, "And are you still afraid of the cold alone?"
"If you are not afraid of the cold, can't you be afraid of the cold?" Erin twisted her body, "I just can't freeze to death easily, it's not that I can't stand it... Thank you, silly fox~"
A cluster of blue fox fire floated over and surrounded Erin, quickly dispelling the chill around him. Huli was surrounded by more blue fires. She went into the house and looked around and replied: "I'm not stupid." You are much stupider than me."
"This is what I just picked up from the corner of the wall," Yu Sheng took out the strip of cloth in his other hand before Erin and Huli started quarreling, "I think it was in a state like before. It was floating between the two worlds. I compared the 'iron bump' I took in the photo just now. The patterns on the two are a bit similar."
Irene was indeed distracted instantly. She grabbed the strip of cloth in her hand and studied it - of course she couldn't understand it.
"The iron lump I handed to the Secret Service last time has not replied, but now there is another rag strip," the doll lady mutters, "What should I do? Or give it to them? I always feel that they are not very reliable. …”
"I can't find a more reliable one. You can't just go out to find two 'masters' who make fake antiques," Yu Sheng shook his head, "and this kind of 'strange thing' is something you can't understand for a while. , it's normal not to reply... Anyway, I have to show them when I look back. Maybe they can figure out something by putting the iron lump together with the previous one."
Erin pulled out a long tone, and Huli walked over from the side, looking curiously at the mirror reflecting the cave scene, and her expression gradually became a little serious.
"Silly Fox, what are you looking at?" Erin raised her head curiously, "Is there something strange in the mirror?"
Hu Li frowned and looked at it for a long time, and it seemed that she had really discovered something: "My benefactor, do you see these footprints?"
"Footprints?" Yu Sheng was stunned when he heard this and hurried over, "Where?"
"These," Hu Li pointed to the cave in the mirror with a serious look on her face, "There is a big stone, and there seem to be footprints on the snow next to the stone, and there are traces of being cleaned up here, and it looks like someone is looking like he is a snowy person. Have been here."
With the guidance of the fox girl, Yu Sheng finally noticed the details that were once ignored by him.
Light footprints and snow melting traces scattered near the entrance of the cave, and although it has been difficult to distinguish over time, there is no doubt that it is a trace left by people - and not for too long.
"...There are people moving across the street, and people have come here recently," Erin blinked, looked into the mirror, and looked down at the rag, "And the strip of cloth this time, I saw it last time The 'iron lump'...what is that cave? Will anyone come and throw things in it regularly? "
Of course, Yu Sheng had no answer.
And just then, he noticed that the wind and snow rolling up in the room were rapidly weakening.
The air conditioning began to fade, and the snowflakes that appeared out of thin air through the wall blew onto their faces, turning into a illusion of coolness. The scene in the mirror seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and then the mist disappeared. , the cave scenery in the mirror disappeared - the cold wind in the room also stopped completely.
"...My benefactor, the wind and snow on the opposite side have stopped." Hu Li muttered softly.
Yu Sheng raised his head and looked at the corner of the wall, and saw the piles of snowflakes dissipating out of thin air, while the "cloth strips" in his hand remained the same as the mysterious metal parts last time.
"The connection is disconnected," Yu Sheng said thoughtfully, while recalling the scene he saw in the room last time, frowned slightly, "Can you say... when a blizzard appears in the 'opposite', the connection is Will it be opened? ”
No one can answer his questions.
Yu Sheng left the room with Hu Li and the doll, and once again carefully locked the door.
"I have to buy a camera when I look back, put it in the room, and look at the mirror," he said, standing at the door, "the kind that can be played back with cloud storage."
"It's better to buy a few more and look at all corners," Erin rolled over skillfully, climbed onto Yu Sheng's shoulder and said casually, "I suspect that when the 'connection' is opened, not only the mirror will change, you should pay attention. Has it arrived, the snowflakes blew directly from the corners of the opposite wall and roof... Of course, I suspect that even if I installed a camera, I might not be able to take useful things."
"Anyway, let's talk about it."
Yu Sheng muttered, then turned around and returned to the room, carefully placed the strip of cloth pulled from "opposite" on the bed, spread the patterned side up, took out his cell phone and took a photo. A few photos.
"You said Baili Qing is now..."
As soon as Yu Sheng was halfway through this, Erin poked his head: "You must be sleeping. You are still not a human being. At four o'clock in the morning! At least someone else is going to make trouble..."
"Okay, that's right, she seems to have a lot of resentment." Yu Sheng thought about it and felt that what Irene said made sense, so he turned on the "border communication" on his mobile phone to find the section for strange things to communicate. I posted a post like last time—
No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!
"I found another strange thing, it was the mysterious object that appeared in the snowy room last time. It was a piece of broken fabric, with a size...the surface has patterns... for other details, please refer to my last post."
Yu Sheng’s idea is quite simple. Anyway, no one knows this thing, and there is no result when sent to the Secret Service. It’s better to cast a wide net and ask everywhere. It doesn’t cost money to post, so if you can catch it any time. Where is the master?
As a result, the master also went to bed at four o'clock in the morning.
It took nearly half an hour for the post to be posted without even a click.
Yu Sheng was sleepy as he waited, and he lay on the bed and was about to sleep before talking. As a result, he was about to close his eyes, his phone was buzzing.
Hu Li, who was turning around and before she could walk to the door, turned back, staring at the words popping out of her phone screen with her big eyes, and nodded to Sheng: "My benefactor, someone has replied to you, call me 'Three thousand evil disciples'."
"It's really time..." Yu Sheng picked up the phone on the bedside table, and as soon as he was about to open it, he suddenly realized something, and looked at the fox girl in surprise, "Wait a minute, do you know these words?!"
"Well," Hu Li nodded, "I know about daily use."
Yu Sheng: "...When did you learn it?!"
Hu Li took out the old cell phone that Yu Sheng gave her before: "I learned it when I was fiddling with this, and I also learned a lot when I saw Erin cursing with people online."
Yu Sheng was shocked: "You... I'm still thinking about waiting for the 'fairy tale' to calm down and I'll find a way to teach you these things when I have time. Your learning ability is too strong, right?!"
Hu Li said nothing, just scratched her hair and smiled foolishly.
Yu Sheng then set his eyes on Erin who was wandering outside the sky.
The IQ depression at No. 66 Wutong Road was completely unknown. He turned his head and looked at Yu Sheng blankly and clearly: "What are you doing?"
With caring eyes, Yu Sheng reached out and touched the little doll's head: "It's nothing, just play it yourself."
"oh."
Yu Sheng clicked on the message sent to him by "San Qian of the Devil" - this is the first time he has contacted this person again since the other party replied to his last message in the last post.
The other party sent only one picture.
It was another piece of fabric-the pattern on its edge was exactly the same as the strip on his hand.
