Through the Book, I Became the Matchmaker for the Male Match

Chapter 499 My Broadsword N Meters Long (32)

The cold voice was as piercing as her body temperature.

This is Chi Miaomiao whom Song Anyu has never seen before. Now she is like a stranger, and she is also a stranger who has a grudge against him.

In his eyes, Chi Miaomiao was always full of vigor, and the bright red clothes always made him forget that she was a ghost.

So much so that seeing her delayed return tonight, he was so disturbed that he couldn't even calm down at work, and sat in the living room waiting for her to come back.

When he saw the TV report that three people were sent to the mental hospital today, and they kept talking about ghosts, he almost rushed out to find her.

It's so late, where can she go?

Are you injured?

Was it infected and sent to the hospital for isolation?

boom--

Perhaps because he was really angry, Chi Miaomiao did not go out directly through the door, but opened the door, closed it heavily and left.

The sound of closing the door resounded throughout the corridor.

Song Anyu subconsciously raised his foot to chase after him, but immediately saw Xiaobai turning around and making a face at himself, looking a little gloating.

"Ah!"

Song Anyu gave a forced smile helplessly.

That's right, why should he worry about a ghost?
Raising a ghost at home is weird, no matter what?
Now that she is gone, the house happens to be clean.

Work, work, work.

Now his goal is to develop a vaccine against the X virus, rather than worrying about a ghost.

Chi Miaomiao walked out of the apartment, and looked back before leaving.

Seeing that the corridor was dark and quiet, without a single figure, I felt even more annoyed.

dog man!
He didn't chase her!
She is never coming back!
Xiaobai looked up at Chi Miaomiao, followed her footsteps to speed up, and asked, "Mom, where are we going?"

Chi Miaomiao gave two words coldly: "Vent!"

……

Hotel.

"What time is it now, and you guys are still gathering to play cards! Don't die!"

"Ah! Spare your life, Heroine! We don't dare to do it anymore! Please don't kill us!"

A group of old men, about 50 years old, ran around in the smoky room, and the playing cards were scattered on the floor.

"It doesn't matter if you are not afraid of death. Have you ever thought about your wives and children? Have you ever thought about them wanting to die? I wonder if there are more transmission routes of the X virus now?!! You may be killed just by rubbing your eyes or touching your nose." Do you know about the infection?!"

"I know! I know! I know! I beg you, female hero, please put down the knife in your hand, we will never dare again."

Those old men in their 50s almost knelt down to Chi Miaomiao.

I was playing cards happily, but suddenly a sickle appeared in front of my eyes, and it cut the card table in half with a click.

This frightened them, and they were about to suffer from high blood pressure and heart disease.

"Get out of here!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Let's get out! Get out!"

The old men in their 50s crawled up from the ground and were about to leave, but before they could go out, they were blocked by the shiny sickle.

"Woman, what are you..." One of the older men who was a bit more courageous asked cautiously.

"Where are your masks?"

"Mask?" The old men looked at me and I at you, and finally shook their heads.

No one around them was infected at all, so even if the news said that the disease was serious and they had to strengthen self-protection when they went out, they still had one ear in and one ear out, and they didn't take it seriously at all.

"I think you guys really think you've lived too long, and you're courting death!"

As Chi Miaomiao said, he raised his sickle and swung it at the old men.

Red light flashed.

Those old men thought they were going to die, and all passed out in the room.

(End of this chapter)