Alice's Dream Club

There are no subtle pictures, but what you see is far more interesting than any scene to make Lynch's smile more playful.

He came to an empty room.

Although he didn't have time to ask Fenrir for the list of people who had arrived and checked in, the stay on the roof just now allowed Lynch to confirm the number of rooms corresponding to the visitors.

The possibility of changing rooms is very small, the luggage of the tenant is still there, and the details of living for two or three days have already been arranged. Of course, the more important thing is that werewolves do not support room change services, so don't live if you are not convinced.

Now is not the time for the dinner party, so it is quite interesting that the tenant of this room has disappeared.

In my impression, the owner of this guest room is a humanoid life form in perception, regardless of whether it is carbon-based or not. With this perception mark, Lynch can easily find traces of that person.

Soon Lynch found the tenant, who was arguing with a werewolf in charge of providing guest services at the corner of the top floor, or he was yelling unilaterally. The werewolf dressed as a waiter maintained his human form, kept a businesslike smile and said nothing, quietly waiting for the other party's self-control and adjustment.

The tenant's figure was very strong, more than a head taller than the waiter. He had a bushy beard, which swayed back and forth with his noise.

I don't know if it's because of "anger", but his appearance looks very fierce, and his angry eyes look like he wants to eat people.

It is easy to hear what he is roaring when you get a little closer. There is only one core meaning, why not let him go to the top floor to watch the scenery and breathe.

At this time, Lynch noticed that the position where the bearded man and the waiter were located was an upward staircase, and there was a door at the end of the staircase. The sign hanging above the door frame expressed such a message in several simple languages: Rooftop.

Corresponding to the position of the platform occupied by Alice, this is not where the two of them were standing just now.

Seemingly tired, the roar of the bearded tenant finally showed signs of stopping. When he finally said nothing more, the waiter finally spoke.

"Hello, guest, the rooftop is not open to the public."

"Why!" The bearded man's eyes widened again, as if he was very obsessed with going to the rooftop.

The waiter smiled, and continued to respond in that calm tone: "No reason, just not open."

As long as it is a waiter in a hotel, the waiter dares to say that, which basically confirms the fact that he will pack up and leave tomorrow. However, it is normal for the werewolf to show such an attitude. After all, this is not a hotel but a private manor. There is no reason Let guests "hang out" at will.

Obviously the bearded man wanted to continue to fight for opportunities for himself, but the waiter no longer wanted to waste time with him.

He took off the contact lenses to reveal the animal pupils belonging to werewolves, and a dangerous breath suddenly burst out at this moment.

Although the tone was still calm, there was an unspeakable danger in it.

"If you don't accept it, go out and play on the floor."

Bearded man: "..."

Lynch who was listening: "..."

In the end, the bearded man still cursed and walked towards his room, while the werewolf put on his contact lenses again. He didn't leave here, but continued to wait for the next person who wanted to go to the rooftop to appear.

Lynch was surprised that the werewolf was so calm, but what he was more concerned about was what he saw along the way: Fenrir didn't seem to plan to arrange anyone to maintain order at all, as if he was very sure that there would be no one who could fight Same.

Temporarily suppressing this curiosity in his heart, Lynch followed the bearded man.

He is the point.

After following Lynch, I found that this bearded man who was one head taller than the werewolf waiter and two heads taller than himself walked strangely, and the feeling of unsmoothness was quite obvious.

If he had to find a description, Lynch felt that the person in front of him gave him a feeling of abnormal kidney deficiency after three days and two nights of health care, his lower body was fluffy, and his upper body was swaying. Death, or got hemorrhoids.

Just to make a metaphor, anyway, it’s just that it’s really weird.

Following him back to his room, Lynch sat cross-legged on a stool, watching the bearded man "busy" with great interest.

Not surprisingly, he was continuing to look for possible surveillance equipment, including the magic circle hidden in the dark by the shadow power mastered by werewolves.

Relying on thoroughly messing up the room, he finally confirmed that the werewolf was really not listening. He first took out a prismatic crystal, lightly touched it, and immediately the crystal melted into an amorphous body.

With the appearance of the shapeless body, a vague force field enveloped the room.

After doing this, he came to the window, expressed a little surprise at the illusions created by Lynch, and then closed all the curtains.

At this point, all the preparations were completed, and the bearded man finally heaved a sigh of relief and stood still.

His pause brought an abrupt end to the "anger" he exuded, just like what he really said to Lynch, he suddenly died suddenly and became a dead man.

Just when Lynch scratched his head and began to think about whether he was really a crow's mouth, a soft sound interrupted his thoughts.

The source of the light sound came from the "corpse" standing in the middle of the room. After the sound sounded, more and more violent sounds came from his body. The sound was unusually strange, as if someone was hitting a hard object.

When Lynch was about to get closer to the "corpse", the loud noise suddenly echoed.

Bang!

Accompanied by this loud noise, the chest and abdomen of the "corpse" suddenly opened, and a petite figure fell to the ground following inertia.

At the same time, a large amount of viscous liquid was spilled from the man's body on the ground, and the liquid exuded a pungent smell, pouring straight into Lynch's nasal cavity.

Between the figure and the man were connected by lines similar to shredded meat, and it seemed that the scene was once extremely disgusting.

"hiss……"

The movement of gasping for air was not only made by that petite figure, but also the voice in Lynch's mouth.

Moreover, the motives of the two making this movement are very similar: the former is because he fell to the ground, and the latter was startled by this scene and accidentally plucked a strand of his hair...

mom! yeah!

Witness what an Alien is born! ?

Shaking his head vigorously, Lynch stared intently at the "female alien" that "broke out of the human body".

It was a human body, similar in size to Alice, but with bigger breasts than Alice looked.

She was wearing a tights full of contact nodes, and those fleshy wires were connected to every joint node. As she stood up, those fleshy wires disconnected from her by themselves and gathered into the man's cracked chest cavity Inside, the woman who stood up also had an attitude of dislike for the smell of the solution on her body. She lightly tapped her arms a few times, and the leather jacket covering her body suddenly folded towards the crystal on her chest.

Lynch: "..."

Although he tried his best to avoid suspicion and looked away, Lynch still accidentally confirmed the fact that she was stronger than Alice's chest curve.

After taking off her coat, the woman went to the bathroom to rinse her body. While waiting, Lynch first went to observe the "man's corpse".

Fortunately, that man is just a man-made "machine", and its internal structure is not made of flesh and blood, but a sophisticated, fully-covered exoskeleton. But the sad thing is that this thing looks disgusting even if it looks like this, especially those thick light green liquids.

Taking out a test tube from his pocket and taking some samples, Lynch turned his attention to the amorphous body.

This is a device that maintains a force field. The pattern formed by the force field is miraculously similar to the isolation barrier Lynch made himself, but its structure is completely different: it is based on the provision of energy, not the effect of willpower .

When Lynch finished observing, the woman also finished cleaning her body. Although she had a delicate face, her face was always serious and rigid.

After coming out of the bathroom, she had already put on the body-covering induction coat again. Only then did Lynch notice that she had long light silver hair, which was now combed into a huge braid by her and thrown casually. behind.

She sat on the bed and took out her mobile phone, as if waiting for someone to send her a message.

After thinking about it, Lynch also took out his mobile phone, and he dialed Alice's number.

"Love, do you have time? Please ask Fenrir for me, what is the registered identity of the 404 tenant."

A few seconds later, Alice responded.

Her tone was quite weird, even unbelievable.

"...It's Olympus, and its identity is Ares."

Regardless of the advanced level of technology or the perception and response, this woman and her coat faintly match the level of Olympus. Taking a deep breath, Lynch continued to ask.

"Then let me ask you something."

"you say."

"Is it possible that Ares is actually a girl..."

Alice: "..."

After a short pause, Alice sighed earnestly.

"Even if we are a masculine work, we can't catch whoever is masturbation...Master, wait a moment, I will ask Zeus."

After speaking, Alice hung up the phone.

Let's not talk about whether Ares is a woman. If this person really represents Olympus, then there are two possible major events in front of us.

First, if this "Ares" is really related to the demon hunter, then there is a traitor in Olympus, maybe a demon hunter has already been inserted in Olympus, and now Olympus Pease must forbid any contact with the demon hunters in the dream world, and conduct a detailed internal investigation.

Otherwise, the consequences would not be as easy to solve as the troubles caused by the chaos invasion.

The second is that Olympus is acting with himself, and they are controlled by the demon hunter from the beginning to the end.

No matter what the situation is, it is based on the fact that this person is related to the witcher. Thinking of this, Lynch hurriedly called Alice again.

"Did you ask?"

"Not yet." There was some noise on Alice's side, and there was even a shrill siren, "Zeus just hit his son, and I'm about to ask him."

"Don't ask for now," Lynch said in a deep voice, "Let him grasp the process of the witcher finding me."