Inside the cake house, the surroundings finally became quiet, and the sound of wind, rain and waves outside could be heard in the distance.

The girls stood half a meter away in fear, and Song Wen squatted aside, feeling that he couldn't be of much help.

Teacher Su was still kind, massaged Chen Zui's heart, and then pinched him with his fingers, and even talked to him, trying to awaken his consciousness.

For a while, Chen Zui opened his eyes, his eyes were wide open, but his consciousness seemed to be blurred, and he could only make some humming sounds, as if his brain was not normal.

After a while, Chen Zui's face gradually softened, and his breathing gradually calmed down, but there was still no sign of regaining consciousness.

Until this time, the proprietress named Yan Min was late, and as soon as she came in, she instructed: "Don't let him lie on the ground, move him to the sofa."

Several tourists looked at each other, but no one dared to move.

Amy cried and said, "He was pumping so hard just now that he fell to the ground, and I couldn't even pull him up if I wanted to."

Yan Min enlightened her: "It's alright, it's just that he sucks a little. You let him relax for a while, and it'll be fine. He's still young, and he'll be fine if he carries it." Her attitude of speaking was obviously not the same. First time seeing this situation.

Amy was terrified and continued to cry: "Don't you have any other way?"

Yan Min stood aside without saying a word.

Jiang Jiang had already seen by this time that there was no precaution in the shop at all, and asked, "What if something happened to him today?"

Yan Min looked sideways at Chen Zui who was in a coma, and said indifferently: "This, most people are fine. This is a special situation. Why didn't he tell me earlier if he had a physical problem?"

Her current statement and the attitude just now are completely a 180-degree turn, but she wants to draw a clear relationship.

Amy said in a hurry: "He has always been in good health, and he had no problems in the past. You know, the few times we came here..."

Yan Min hurriedly stopped her words: "You didn't come here a few times. This was originally just the raw material we used to make the cake, and you insisted on smoking it yourself."

Fortunately, Chen Zui seemed to have regained a little consciousness at this time, let out a long breath, and moved his eyes.

Yan Min breathed a sigh of relief: "Look, wake up, I'm still baking a cake behind me, let him take a break first, you guys don't smoke again today." From beginning to end, she did not squat down to check the situation, nor did she have any Panic, compared to the warm attitude that greeted them before, it was like a different person.

She turned around and walked out, and Lu Siyu made way for the proprietress again.

The woman glanced at him, took out a cigarette from her pocket, pointed it skillfully, and went to the back kitchen.

For a while, only those tourists were left in the house.

Although Song Wen helped, he still hated Chen Zui very much. He got up and said to Amy who was standing by the side, "This time it's his fate."

Teacher Su was also in shock and said: "It's too dangerous. There is a shortage of doctors and medicines here. If it gets worse, they won't be able to save it."

Jiang Jiang asked Amy, "Don't you really know that this thing is contraband? Don't you know it's dangerous?"

Amy lowered her head after hearing these words: "A year ago, this was popular in the bar we work in. At that time, it was sold everywhere on the Internet, and the price was still very cheap. When we smoked it at first, we only knew this thing. It’s not a drug, so don’t take it seriously. Later, it seemed that some people started to pay attention to it, and the bar didn’t dare to sell it publicly. But at that time, we were already addicted, and we always wanted to find something to play with. We were also introduced by someone. There are some for sale here, and every time I come here, I will enjoy it and bring some back home.”

"You know that this thing is under control, why do you still smoke it? And it will harm more people?" Qiu Lan said indignantly.

She just watched Chen Zui turn around from the gate of hell, and an hour ago, this person was still tempting her. Just now, she was frightened into a cold sweat.

Amy raised her head and said with a dull expression: "Because... that feeling is too comfortable... It's like, your life is suddenly different, it becomes like a dream, that kind of excitement, that kind of The experience of going straight to the top of the head..."

Every time she inhales those gases, she feels that she can see and feel a different world, the peaceful and boring life seems to be opened up, the time is different, the space is different, the world becomes colorful, the joy is magnified, the troubles all disappeared.

However, that feeling is fleeting every time. The happiness that a gas bomb can give her is about ten seconds, and then she wakes up and returns to reality. She wanted a little more of that feeling, a little more, and gradually more and more...

Sometimes, she can suck several boxes in one night, from conscious to lethargic. When she wakes up the next day, she finds herself lying on the sofa, and she doesn't even know when she fell asleep.

Seeing that she was still immersed in that feeling, Teacher Su frowned and said, "Girl, you have to quit this thing..."

Amy covered her face and said, "I originally had confidence in my self-control, and I quit smoking before, but I didn't expect that this little gas bomb could not be quit, and we smoked so much. It's all right, just now he sucked so many times in a row that he fainted..."

Song Wendao: "This kind of thing is one second of heaven and one second of hell. It damages your body irreversibly."

Song Wen knew very well that this was the horror of this soft drug. He will make people feel that this kind of thing is not a drug, it will make people relax their vigilance, but this is the rope that can pull people into the abyss.

At this time, Chen Zui, who was lying on the side, finally woke up. His eyes and lips were still a little dark, as if he was seriously ill. He opened his mouth and said softly, "Water... give me some water."

Mr. Su, who was beside him, brought him a glass of water, and Chen Zui took a few sips of water and calmed down: "I was scared to death just now... When I was playing at the peak, my consciousness suddenly became completely blurred... I think My body can't seem to hold my soul anymore, my body doesn't exist anymore, my body is about to turn to ashes, I'm standing at the gate of hell... Then it starts from my fingers and disintegrates..."

He said that, speaking very fast, as if his thinking was not clear, and he was a little gibberish, and there was no one on the side to comfort him.

Qiu Lan whispered from the side: "Let you all breathe again."

Song Wen snorted: "Maybe next time you won't have such good luck."

Chen Zui wiped his face with his hand, waved his hand and said, "I don't dare, I don't dare... If you smoke again, you may die."

After he finished speaking, he threw a box of laughing gas bombs into the trash can beside him.

Seeing that he was all right, Lu Siyu pulled Song Wen: "I'm done eating, let's go back."

Song Wen walked out of the private room, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the little girl standing not far from the door looking at them.

For a moment, her eyes met his.

Then the girl opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something. But her eyelashes blinked a few times, and she turned and ran away without saying anything.

The figure of the girl wearing a skirt flashed by, like a ghost in this isolated island cake house.

It was getting dark and the rain was getting heavier on the road.

Several people went all the way to the hotel, the couple had been following them far behind, and Uncle Wang opened the door for them. He stopped a few people and said: "I received the news just now, the base station still hasn't been restored, and the typhoon is about to come. This side is on the cliff, and the circuit is a bit old. If the typhoon is strong, there may be a power outage. I have matches and candles ready, and if the power goes out, I will give you an emergency."

Each room was given two candles and a pack of matches. The couple seemed embarrassed. After getting the candles, they hurried upstairs.

Qiu Lan tidied up her hair and skirt, and asked Song Wen and Lu Siyu, "Do you have any activities at night, handsome guy?"

Lu Siyu shook his head, suddenly unable to access the Internet, making these modern people who are heavily dependent on mobile phones at a loss.

Qiu Lan said again: "Why don't we play games, werewolf killing, killing games or anything."

Song Wen looked at it and said, "Just these few people, I'm afraid there aren't enough people."

Teacher Su also felt that it was too early to go back to the room, so she put away her raincoat and sat on the round sofa.

Lu Siyu turned his head and thought for a while, "If it's simple, you can count me as one."

The wind was howling outside the window, it was so noisy that people couldn't sleep, and there was no cell phone signal. On such a boring night, he didn't know what to do when he went back to his room. He didn't want to be completely trapped in the case, so he might as well play cards here to kill time.

Lu Siyu didn't like that couple, but he had a good impression of these students and teachers. Especially Mr. Su, Lu Siyu felt that he couldn't do the things he helped Chen Zui before, but he did it naturally.

There are only five of them now. Werewolf can't play, and the game of killing is not enough. Fortunately, Jiang Jiang brought two poker cards. She took it out from the small bag she was carrying and asked the others: "What do you want to play? Landlord or upgrade?"

Qiu Lan asked, "Are you all able to upgrade?"

Teacher Su automatically backed away and said, "I'm not very good at playing with your young people. You four can play, and I'll take a look at it."

So Lu Siyu and Song Wen became opponents, Qiu Lan and Jiang Jiang became opponents, and Teacher Su watched the battle.

Song Wen's luck was good. He quickly got the main card in the first game, and went to the stage. After that, you came and I played.

When Song Wen used to go to the police academy, he was bored at night and couldn't go out to play games, so he played cards with his roommates and practiced his card skills. He didn't expect Lu Siyu to play very well, and he thought about it too, that person is so smart, this simple eighty points will naturally not be difficult for him.

In addition to good skills, the upgrade also requires the cooperation between the opponents. The two have worked together for a long time, and the cooperation is naturally very tacit. Basically, when they face each other in a game, they can judge what the opponent has in their hands.

After two more rounds, it will be more to understand the other party's thinking and habits.

Maybe it was because it was too boring to stay here, and Lu Siyu didn't think about humility at all, so the two cooperated tacitly and fought from 2nd to K all the way, beating the two girls to the point of losing their armor and armor.

Qiu Lan and the others had no chance to turn over at all, and they even got bald in two sets.

Qiu Lan began to complain, saying that her card luck was not good today. After playing, the little girl couldn't even find a reason. With a full hand of good cards, she still couldn't get points, and she was killed every time. Grit your teeth.

At the K level, it is easy to miss points. Song Wen began to hang the main card. Qiu Lan couldn't help coughing and gave Jiang Jiang a wink. She didn't have many main cards in her hand, and there was a king left, thinking about what to do. Get some points, don't go empty.

Lu Siyu saw it, raised her long eyelashes, and said coldly, piercing Qiu Lan's mind: "She has no points in her hand. There are still two main cards. In this round, she will probably play Jack."

"Ah?" Qiu Lan was stunned for a moment.

Then saw Jiang Jiang put down a grass J.

Qiu Lan's face turned red, and she whispered, "Brother Lu, you didn't peek at her cards, did you?"

Lu Siyu didn't answer her, holding a hand of cards and didn't speak.

"Are you not playing cards?" Song Wen couldn't help but said, "Jiang Jiang's hand is full of diamonds now, and there are no hearts. She wants to take the string, but the diamonds are in my hand. If you don't change the leader of the circle and switch to hearts, she can get points with the leader J just now. And you can win points except for the tip of spades, and you don't have anything in your hand, right?"

Qiu Lan was hit and put the cards on the table, the little girl said sarcastically: "I don't play anymore, I don't play anymore, we admit defeat, how can we play this, I feel like you both know every game. Like our cards."

Jiang Jiang also put the cards on the table, and as Song Wen said, it was almost not bad.

Teacher Su on the side sighed and said: "Oh, I can see it, you guys are not on the same level as others, the two of them are much better than you both in terms of technology and cooperation. Hang up and fight."

Qiu Lan pouted, took the cards and shuffled them, "It's too unbalanced to play like this, why don't we change each other and the two brothers will lead us?"

It's almost ten o'clock when we play here, and the wind and rain outside are already raging.

Lu Siyu rubbed his eyes, Song Wen saw the opportunity and said, "Next time, it's a bit late, let's go back to the room and rest early."

The game was over. The two went up to the third floor and entered the room. Song Wen closed the door.

Lu Siyu sat on the chair by the window, "I now... have an idea, do you think it's possible that the missing girl was also lured into laughing at the cake shop on the island. ?"

Seeing how blatantly this cake shop sells laughing gas, I'm afraid it will be more exaggerated.

Song Wen nodded: "I also thought of this just now. The missing girl changed the deadline for returning many times, and said that she had a good time on the island, and her cash was almost used up. The girl suddenly disappeared, and all the Items are all left on the island, something may have happened, or something happened."

Lu Siyu thought for a while and said: "It's obviously not the first time that the lady boss has seen this situation. After taking too much laughing gas, it will make people unconscious, and there may be some dangers such as falling off a cliff. Or it's possible that she induced a medical condition and died on the island like she was drunk tonight."

If you report it truthfully, it will definitely attract the attention of the police, and someone will come to investigate.

Laughing gas is being sold here, which is hugely profitable and can bring a steady stream of customers to the cake shop.

Therefore, someone used the girl's mobile phone to send a suicide note, and disguised the girl as depression to commit suicide, and then dispose of the corpse, which is the best way to calm down.

Thinking of this, Lu Siyu said solemnly: "Anyway, I think the girl's death may have something to do with that cake shop.

"The owner of the shop just died, but the proprietress doesn't look sad at all, and she flirts with the baker, which is also very strange."

Song Wen said here, went to the window and opened a little curtain to look outside, the dark night, the wind and rain, as if the gate of hell had opened, all the monsters and monsters came to the world, "But the current situation is special. We have to wait for the typhoon to pass."

Lu Siyu looked at the mobile phone with low power and no signal, and plugged the mobile phone into the charging cable. If there was a power outage at night, the phone would probably be powered off and shut down.

Song Wendao: "Let's rest first. Anyway, the typhoon is here, they can't run away, and those things can't be moved."

The two of them came here to pursue other cases, this is not their jurisdiction, it's all just an occupational disease outbreak. Even if there is something suspicious, you need to notify the criminal police here or the drug countermeasures, and you have to wait for the communication to resume.

Lu Siyu got up, checked the doors and windows again, locked the doors, and after doing all this, he went to take a shower and changed into pajamas.

After he dried his hair, Song Wen also came out of the shower.

There was only one big bed in the room, Lu Siyu lifted the quilt and got in, then Song Wen also climbed up, turned off the headlights, and the room suddenly became dark, only a little light came from the bathroom.

This is not the first time two people have slept in the same bed, but by now, the relationship has been completely different from before.

Song Wen leaned towards Lu Siyu's side and felt a hint of coldness: "Your feet are so cold."

Lu Siyu hummed, blinked, and shrank his feet to the side. He was not in good health, and his hands and feet would be cold when the temperature was low.

Song Wen asked, "Does this hotel have warm water bags?"

Lu Siyu said, "How could there be?" Warm water bags have never been standard in hotels.

Song Wendao: "Then come over a little, and I'll keep you warm."

Lu Siyu wanted to say something, but he felt that Song Wen had posted it, not only touching his feet, but also pulling his hand and putting it in his arms, then Song Wen was under the quilt and wrapped his wrist around Lu Siyu. Siyu's waist.

The waist under his hands is slender and flexible, and just by touching it, you can imagine that wonderful arc.

The two were so close to lying quietly, Lu Siyu never fell asleep, Song Wen's body was too warm, just sticking it on, felt very warm and safe.

Song Wen didn't sleep for a while. He lowered his head and looked at Lu Siyu with the light. He suddenly whispered, "I think I have found some clues."

"What clue?" Lu Siyu looked up.

Song Wen looked at his beautiful eyes: "The clue you left in my heart."

Lu Siyu said: "Song team, you are so embarrassing..." He said this, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

Song Wen tucked Lu Siyu's quilt, kissed him on the forehead, and then leaned into his ear and said, "Lu Siyu, I like you."