The next day, Shangchuan got up and found that the scene outside the window changed from lush green to heavy snow.

I tore off the calendar next to the bedside, and it was still a weekend. It spanned several seasons, but his cold had no signs of good luck. His throat was dry and he didn't want to talk, and he was lazy and indifferent.

Take out the winter clothes from the closet and change them, bring all the hat, gloves, scarves, and don’t need to urge your mother to put on your autumn pants and keep warm to avoid the cold getting worse again.

"Is Xiao Shun's cold better?" Amuro Toru brought out a bowl of lean meat porridge specially made for the patient from the kitchen. It was steaming hot and made people feel appetite.

Shangkawa Shin shook his head. The climate changed last night and he felt that the cold had become worse.

"Does you have to go out when you dress like this?"

"There is a party. I won't come back tonight. Please tell me and my parents." Hanagawa Shun's voice was hoarse and his voice was light.

"Okay." Amuro nodded, saying that he remembered it. He also instructed, "It's better to have more rest if you have a cold, remember to take medicine."

After breakfast, Shangchuan Shun drove out of the garage, Mazda, which had not been driven for a while, and called Kuaido.

"Are you going by yourself or taking my car?"

"Your cold sounds a bit serious!" Through the phone, Kuaido could feel the hoarseness in Shangchuan's throat. When his throat became inflamed, he felt very tired when he spoke with force. Kuaido knew that this was not a hoarseness caused by voice change, but was really sick.

"Fortunately, I just don't have much energy. Should you take a taxi or take my car?" Shangkawa Shun repeated.

“Motorcycle?”

"No, car."

Hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief. The cold wind on the motorcycle that was blowing along the way on the cold weather on Chuan Shun might have a heavier cold, and he is likely to catch a cold.

"When did you get your driver's license?"

“It’s been a while.”

"Okay, I'm on the side of the road, I'll take your car first." Of course, it's a car to get a car, after all, taxi fares are really not cheap.

Shangchuan hung up the phone and drove the car to the side of the road. A fat man with a strange appearance stood by the side of the road, waved to him.

Stop the car, Kuaido opened the door and sat in the back seat, and did not choose to take the co-pilot.

"I'm not suitable for wearing a seat belt." Kuaido pointed to his chubby belly, which he didn't know what to use.

"What material did you use for your disguise? The effect is a little more realistic."

Shin Kawakawa is really curious about how to disguise Kuaido. This disguise method is much more advanced than his makeup skills, which is convenient and quick. After making a set, it is another person, and if you want to change clothes, you can just tear it up.

Kuaido raised his index finger and waved his hand, "Secret!"

OK, don’t say it if you don’t say it. Just go to him directly if you want to disguise yourself, and you don’t have to know the method. How can you hand over other people’s unique secrets so easily?

Kuangkawa felt uncomfortable and didn't want to talk much. [     www.biqugew.co] Kuaido sat in the back seat to play cards. There was only the sound of music in the whole car.

When the villa was not far away, Kuaido got out of the car first, Shangchuan Shun drove to the villa first, and the two of them staggered the time.

It is easy to find a villa because there is only the villa on the top of the mountain in this mountain. There is only a suspension bridge leading to the villa, and a river below isolate the villa from the outside environment.

Shangchuan Shun parked the car to the side of the road, sat in the cab and watched the suspension bridge silent for a while.

Tsk, villas, deep mountains, suspension bridges. This is really a standard routine.

Let’s take another operation to destroy the suspension bridge and destroy the telephone line, well, classic.

Open the door and get out of the car. Shangchuan took a mask and tied the scarf a little tightly. The snow on the suspension bridge was mainly on both sides, and the snow in the middle was cleaned up to prevent someone from slipping and falling down to the cliff.

The suspension bridge is quite wide and the rope has no traces of cutting or decay. There should be no possibility of breaking the suspension bridge when it reaches the middle.

After all, the excitement is still behind. If the bridge is broken, it must wait until the protagonist arrives~

Not far from the other end of the suspension bridge, Shangchuan suddenly saw a three-story building with thick snow coverings on the roof and the big trees on the side.

When the doorbell rang, a middle-aged man opened the door. He looked at the tightly wrapped in a cotton coat, hat, mask and scarf with some curiosity.

"Let me guess, you should be the audience!"

"Um."

"I guessed it right. When I saw you wearing a mask, I thought it was you. After all, you were the only one who was sick." He smiled and opened the door and let Guaikawa Shun enter the room. "My name is Huang Yize, who is a taciturn ventriloquist and the owner of this villa."

"Hello." Kurakawa Shun's voice was hoarse.

"There are cold medicines in the villa. If you have a severe cold, you can take some rest. You came earlier. Except for the boy Ikasama and the disappearing Pani, no one else has come yet!"

There were two people sitting in the living room, one was a dark-skinned man, and the other was a beautiful woman with short shoulders and short hair.

"You are the audience, I guessed it right. You are not old!" The man stood up and said his guess with great enthusiasm.

"Guess who I am?"

"Who can guess you!" The beautiful woman spoke, and she teased her with a teasing: "You played a woman in the chat room and cheated us all over."

"Yes! I also thought that the disappearing Pani was a girl!" Although Huang Yize felt that this situation was a bit absurd, it was quite interesting.

"Tanaka, too, you are so good at dressing up as a man. If you didn't say it yourself, I wouldn't believe that Ikasama Boy is such a beautiful woman!"

"This is very interesting, isn't it?" Tanaka Kirie smiled, enjoying the pleasure of playing with it.

Whether in the previous life or now, face-to-face is a very interesting thing. It is so magical and real to meet netizens. You are wearing a man's vest and I am wearing a woman's vest. Only when you really meet can you know what the person chatting with you look like behind the screen.

"It's the audience, it's almost the same as I imagined." Tanaka Kiriki looked at Kurakawa Shun. Because of his illness, he looked lazy and had a strong sense of existence. He seemed to ignore it if he didn't pay attention. Even with a mask and a hat, he could see those dark and calm eyes, just like an observer, very appropriate to the name "Audience".

"My name is Shangchuan Shun, I should be the one who has been in the group for the shortest time."

He is actually not very familiar with the people in this group, and he doesn't speak a lot. Except for when there is something wrong, he often posts emoticons. It can be said that he has no sense of existence, but his emoticons are quite existenceful.
Chapter completed!