第一百九十七章迫切的韦伯(4/6)

门声之后响起了夫人的声音，但内容和韦伯预期的完全不同。
                                                                                                                                                                “韦伯，阿莱克斯先生来了。”
                                                                                                                                                                “——哈？”
                                                                                                                                                                谁？他问道，脑中闪过一丝不好的预感。
                                                                                                                                                                阿莱克斯……ALEX……ANDER？
                                                                                                                                                                在他还没反应过来的时候，廊下的客厅里就响起了一阵粗狂爽朗的笑声。
                                                                                                                                                                “……等等！”
                                                                                                                                                                脸色大变的韦伯飞似地冲出房间，以半滚落姿态跑下楼直冲向餐厅。
                                                                                                                                                                电视屏幕上依旧是那些乱糟糟的节目，餐桌前是正吃着菜喝着啤酒的老人。一切都没什么异常，除了一只巨大的异物。
                                                                                                                                                                伊斯坎达尔将身子塞进摇摇欲坠的客用椅子上，对韦伯抬起手轻松地打了个招呼，随后将杯中注入的啤酒一饮而尽。
                                                                                                                                                                “啊，喝的真爽快啊。”
                                                                               

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