Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

Is this it?

Chen Zhao raised his head and looked at the commercial building in front of him.

Chen Zhao compared the address again and found that it was indeed here, yes.

However, the top floors of this commercial building are apartments, and the monthly rent for an apartment here is at least US$100,000.

And to get to the apartment floor, you have to pass the access control. It can be said that the security here is very complete.

After arriving at the door, Chen Zhao pressed the doorbell.

At this time, a black man opened the door and asked, "Who are you?"

"Doctor, does anyone here need a doctor?"

After the black man looked Chen Zhao up and down, he opened the door.

Just entering the entrance hall, there is actually an isolation floor-to-ceiling window.

"This is?"

"Disinfection," the black man said.

"Disinfection?" Chen Zhao had a dark look on his face. Do you think this is a fully automated production workshop?

However, Chen Zhao still went in, first spraying ethylene oxide gas from the top, and then entering another isolation door, where another water mist was sprayed out. This water mist should also be used for sterilization and disinfection.

Chen Zhao became curious as to what disease his client had.

The black man also went through two sterilization and disinfection processes before entering the room.

Chen Zhao looked around and saw that the interior of the entire apartment was decorated in a modern style. The entire interior space was spotless, and the air purifier was always working.

A blond girl with skin as white as fat sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the outer wall, enjoying the sunlight that came through the glass windows.

However, this girl's skin is really white. Chen Zhao can even see the blood vessels under the skin when the sun shines on it.

This kind of sickly whiteness is obviously very abnormal.

"Are you my client?" Chen Zhao asked.

The girl turned her head to look at Chen Zhao, then put her hands on her hair.

Chen Zhao was stunned for a moment. He was no stranger to this action.

That was a movement that would only occur when wearing a wig. Chen Zhao looked at it again and found that he should indeed be wearing a wig.

"Hello, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"I heard that you are an illegal doctor, right?" the girl asked.

"Uh...yes."

"Will you have breast augmentation?"

Chen Zhao looked confused, then turned to look at the black man next to him.

The black man looked away, but Chen Zhao could see the corners of the black man's mouth twitching.

"I won't." Chen Zhao wanted to throw away and leave.

Breast augmentation is nothing, you are obviously a glass girl.

Not to mention that Chen Zhao didn't know how to do breast augmentation. Even if he really knew how to do breast augmentation, he would not dare to perform such surgery on the glass girl.

This girl may have low congenital immunity or zero resistance.

She can only exist in a sterile environment for her whole life, and even her food needs to be sterilized.

Just imagine, a piece of steak is soaked in sterilized water and then placed on a plate. Can the average person eat it?

As long as there are a few bacteria or viruses in the air, it may pose a fatal threat to the girl.

She is like a caged bird, always staying in this closed house.

And if she wants to go out, she can put on a space protective suit and carry an oxygen tank on her back. This is how she travels.

And this method may not be safe. Breathing in a breath of outside air may lead to death.

Chen Zhao turned to look at the black man: "Do you usually show her these?"

"I'm just her protector. I have no right to restrict what she sees." The black man replied.

The development of this glass girl is indeed much slower than that of ordinary girls. This is due to nutritional and environmental factors.

"Sorry, I can't help, I should go." Chen Zhao said.

Just then, an acquaintance came in.

And this acquaintance was equally surprised when he saw Chen Zhao.

Old black!

"Old Hei, why are you here?"

"I feel death."

Chen Zhao looked back at the girl and left the apartment silently.

However, in the elevator going downstairs, Lao Hei followed Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao still couldn't help but ask: "When will she die?"

"Probably within twenty-four hours."

"cause of death."

"I saw the scene of her death, shot."

When Chen Zhao got out of the elevator, a person bumped into Chen Zhao.

This man was about the same height as Chen Zhao. He had his hands in his pockets, but his eyes looked a bit fierce.

"What are you looking at? Are you looking for death?" The man shouted at Chen Zhao without any explanation.

Chen Zhao felt that this person should have mania, and this kind of normal contact at the elevator door could make him talk like this.

"That's him." Lao Hei said: "In the picture I saw, he was the one who shot the girl."

Chen Zhao raised his fist and hit the man's chin hard.

At this time, Lao Hei said again: "Disappeared."

"What disappeared?"

"The image of the girl dying, but her death has not changed."

Chen Zhao frowned. Did he change the way of death?

But the result was not changed by him?

At this moment, Chen Zhao saw two people coming in.

A woman who can be said to be very important to Chen Zhao, Chen Zhao's mother.

The other one was her assistant Sally. When Chen Zhao's mother and Sally saw Chen Zhao, they were stunned.

"Chen Zhao, why are you here? What's going on?"

"Isn't this Etheron?" Sally saw the person who was knocked unconscious on the ground by Chen Zhao's punch.

"One of my clients is here." Chen Zhao replied.

"What about him?"

"We bumped into each other and then he threatened to kill me and I saw he had a gun hidden in his arms."

Chen Zhao's mother and Sally looked at each other. Sally immediately called and yelled at the other end of the phone: "What do you do for food? Why did Etheron come in here?"

Not long after, the security guard of the building hurried in and pulled Etheron out.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

At this time, Chen Zhao's mother said: "Your sister lives upstairs. Why don't you go up and take a look?"

Chen Zhao hesitated for a moment, and the girl's face inexplicably appeared in his mind.

"convenient?"

"It's nothing, she should also know that she has a brother."

Chen Zhao frowned and fell into deep thought.

Did that girl call her here on purpose?

Does he know that he is her brother?

Chen Zhao returned to the elevator and took the elevator with his mother.

Chen Zhao has no hatred for his mother, but the two of them are more like familiar strangers.

So it was just awkward because Chen Zhao didn't know how to communicate with his mother.

Chen Zhao's mother didn't say anything, she just watched the elevator go up.

Ding--

The sound of the elevator broke the calm, and Chen Zhao returned to this floor.