Chapter 40 Hello
It didn't take much time.
Around noon, Alka simply cleaned the villa.
I also got a general understanding of the structure of the entire villa.
It is a very simple three-layer structure.
The first floor is the living room, dining room, kitchen and other spaces.
The second floor is the master bedroom, second bedroom and guest rest area.
Apart from the balcony, the third floor has some warehouses and is more like a loft rather than a separate floor.
There was nothing wrong with the whole villa except for some dust. To be honest, it didn't look like a haunted villa at all.
Sitting at the table looking at the blue dot on the map.
The brave one?
In other words, the haunting of this villa is most likely not caused by the existence of real ghosts and spirits.
Instead, some frightening phenomena will occur.
Alka had talked to the woman when renting the house.
Most of the tenants were so frightened after living there for a day or two that they left the villa directly, and no one died.
The injuries were also caused by some bumps and bruises caused by being scared.
This is also why Alka dared to come in.
There is danger, but not great.
Treasure hunting for wealth is bound to be accompanied by danger, as long as the danger is within an acceptable range.
He picked up a pen and paper and began to write and draw on the table, based on the structure he had learned when he had just cleaned the villa.
Try painting one layer first.
In this way, time passed until the afternoon was approaching dusk.
Alka looked at the layout drawing that was almost finished.
It's very rough, but looks pretty realistic.
Blinked.
However, there was no change on the drawing, and no blue dot appeared.
It seems.
My own painting is indeed not good enough.
My skills are fine for drawing rough maps of familiar islands, but drawing more detailed architectural drawings is like a child's doodle.
Throw the drawing paper casually on the table.
"Let's see tomorrow if there's a chance to get the design drawings."
This is the simplest and quickest way.
Can save most of the time.
I just don't know if the owner of this house is still alive.
Thinking of this, Alka looked outside and saw that it was already getting dark.
He returned to the second floor, slightly closed the curtains of his room, and then took out the hidden mechanical spider from the suitcase he had just bought.
Looking at the mechanical spider in his hand, Alka reached out and knocked on the four stone-like eyeballs on the spider's head.
With the knocking.
The eyeballs changed from stone to ruby-like crystals again.
Alka placed it on the small table in the room.
The spider began to tap the table with its copper legs.
After a while.
A voice came from the spider's back.
"Hello? Alka?"
"Yes, it's me. I roughly found the location where the treasure might be."
Alka said straight to the point.
“…”
When he finished speaking, the voice on the spider's back fell silent.
"Just, found it?"
There was a hint of disbelief in Xia Daiti's voice.
Alka just said there were some clues yesterday, but today we have confirmed information. Isn't it a bit too fast?
Or is it too eager for quick success?
Hearing Xiadaiti's doubts, Alka said directly: "That is the most likely place I think at this stage, but you know that due to the current situation, I can't really go to investigate on the spot, so I can only tell you that if you take action, maybe you should go and take a look."
He deliberately stated that this was just his guess and he was not sure.
After hearing Alka's explanation, Xia Daiti's voice came over: "Okay, no problem, we will go over to verify it as soon as possible . You also have to be careful and hide your identity."
"The Shark Biteers are not good people. If they are really caught, there is no problem with surrendering. They don't want to really make enemies with us."
The Bite Shark is not stronger than them, and may even be slightly weaker.
If you deliberately kill a member of the other party, it would be equivalent to making an enemy, and no one would be stupid enough to do that.
"Don't worry, I'm still safe now, and the patrols in the city have been reduced a lot."
After a brief chat and understanding of the current situation outside, Alka cut off the call.
The day is getting dark.
A dim light streamed in from the window.
Watching the sun sink into the sea bit by bit.
After Alka had a quick bite to eat, he went to the second floor.
Prepare to turn off the lights and rest early.
The room fell into darkness.
Alka closed his eyes and touched the holster under his armpit and the gun on his thigh.
Keeping a little alert, he began to rest.
Just like that, I gradually relaxed my vigilance.
Fell into a deep sleep.
Time passes.
In the darkness.
Slightly cool.
I felt a slight chill on the soles of my feet, and I used my legs to push the quilt slightly.
Compact.
A touch of warmth was restored.
Slightly cool.
Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!
The simple pumping device next to the house seemed to be pumping water from a water tank.
Trample! Trample!
There was the sound of someone walking on the floor in slippers.
With a creak, the quaint bronze faucet was turned on.
The sound of water drops falling was heard.
Drop! Drop! Drop!
The only sound in the darkness was the sound of dripping water.
The sound of wind, the chirping of insects, and the moonlight.
All moved away, as if vanishing.
Alka opened his eyes and placed his hands on the handles inserted vertically across his thighs.
The other hand stroked under the pillow.
Lift the quilt.
He picked up the oil lamp on the bedside table and walked out the door.
The sound of water drops.
It is so conspicuous in the silent darkness.
The dim light of the oil lamp illuminated the darkness.
It seemed to pierce the silence.
Slowly push the door open.
Lifting the oil lamp, I saw water dripping from the brass faucet on the wash basin.
Water drops fell on the iron basin below, splashing water.
Alka walked over and turned the switch on it tight.
The moment he turned around with the lantern in hand.
He immediately pulled the gun from his thigh, but Alka let out a long breath when he was only halfway through.
Look in the mirror in front of you.
…
Look at your own appearance inside.
"Damn, I was actually scared by my own face."
I couldn't help but complain bitterly in my heart.
I was already a little nervous because the moment I saw the mirror, I realized that the face inside was not the same as I had been for decades.
In an instant, fear came over me.
But fortunately, the response was timely.
Then I remembered that I am no longer myself.
Put your head in front of the mirror.
He hadn't noticed it during the day, but with the help of this clear mirror, Alka was able to carefully examine his appearance.
The jet-black hair had not been trimmed much and had already passed the ears and turned into medium-length hair.
I was definitely not used to it in the past, but now, I’m already familiar with it.
It's not easy to find a suitable barber in this area.
You can still see a hint of immaturity in his face.
However, his expression is rather mature and a bit old-fashioned, so he looks slightly more mature than his actual age.
He looked at his eyes carefully .
The emerald green eyes are as black as ink, which is really rare.
"But this body is really handsome."
When these words came out of his mouth, Alka was slightly stunned.
He rubbed his hands without leaving any trace, and took off the ring and put it on again.
A slight smile appeared on his face.
Look at yourself in the mirror.
"hello."
