Hello villain, let me see your teeth

On the whole, the banquet was quite a success.

The table was swept away, and the drinks and snacks prepared, although the dungeons could not be brought out, were all cleaned up by the guests on the spot.

Apart from the company's three major departments, the biggest profit from this grand event is the eight-legged brother and beach shorts.

With the snacks that Xia Zhen secretly sponsored, the popularity of the two people's live broadcast room soared to tens of billions at the peak. Even if the two first-line anchors entered the dungeon and took away some viewers, the number of viewers of the two remained stable at 50 about [-] million.

The bustle is really lively, and the tiredness is really tiring. Xia Zhen returned to the side street from the dungeon, and took a few days of rest before recovering. After a banquet, she didn't even have time to look at the models.

It wasn't until midnight on September 9th, when Xia Zhen was sent to the new dungeon by the system, that she realized that she had received a new dungeon message after her mind had been shut down for a few days.

Xia Zhen, who was caught off guard by being thrown into the dungeon, sat up from the bed and scanned the dilapidated room. Just as she was about to open the door and walk out, she heard the sound of an undisguised conversation outside the door.

"Hey, have you heard that a lot of dead bones were dug up in the forest east of the city!"

"It is said that there used to be a mass grave, and the pile of bones is almost as tall as someone!"

"Hiss~ so many people?"

"Nonsense, old man Xu, who picked up garbage, clamored that there was a mass grave. It is said that his parents, brothers and sisters were all buried in it."

"Let's scare people, he knows he's going to demolish and make trouble on purpose."

"Hey, who knows? Anyway, I heard that he is now at odds with the demolition team, and they are not allowed to dig any further."

"You said he has no children, what's the deal with the development company, just his crappy shack, spend a million, buy a small house, isn't it good for the elderly?"

"That's right. I don't know when this dilapidated house of mine will be demolished. It's just sad to see it."

"Oops~ It's getting late, Sister Li, I'm going back to cook, and my father will come back for dinner at night?"

"I'm leaving too, let's talk again when Miss Li is free~"

After the people outside the door regained their calmness, Xia Zhen unlocked the old door lock and walked out.

The middle-aged woman sitting on the sofa was sewing a hole in the sofa with a needle and thread. When she heard the movement, she turned her head slightly, and cast an angry sideways glance at Xia Zhen who was standing at the door.

"Just stand around when you wake up? Too lazy to die, don't you know how to cook? Your dad will leave work soon, let him come back to eat air, right?"

Xia Zhen scanned Shilaiping's room, saw the kitchen without a door, and walked in calmly.

Behind him, there was still a woman complaining endlessly: "I don't know what's the use of raising you, fooling around with a bunch of rotten people, skipping class and going to the ghost forest to play tricks, but the ghost was not recruited, so I was punished by the school."

Xia Zhen picked up the celery that had fallen out of her hand, and carefully searched for useful information from the other party's words.

Before she finished picking the dishes in her hand, the woman in the living room walked into the kitchen angrily, and looked at Xia Zhen angrily: "I asked you to cook, what about the food? Don't do it? Can you be full with just the vegetables? I don’t know what’s the use of raising you, even a dog knows how to bark twice to guard the house, what about you? Don’t say a word, you’re going to piss me off, right?”

As she said that, the woman angrily opened the small bucket under the cabinet, scooped three cups of rice from it, and poured it into the rice cooker. When she pressed the switch, she glared angrily, and stood there calmly picking the celery Xia Zhen.

"What do you look at, does my mother have flowers on her face? Can I get rich by looking at it?"

Xia Zhen automatically filtered out the woman's complaints, frowning and looking at the vegetables in her hand, what's the matter with the celery?If a leaf is removed and a leaf grows again, no one will do it, right?

The woman snatched the food from Xia Zhen's hand: "What can I do, I can't get a fart with three sticks, just like your father, get out of here."

Seeing the woman grabbing the work in hand, Xia Zhen happily let go, turned and walked out of the living room.

He sat down on the sofa with a calm face, picked up the woman's needle, and continued to mend the sofa with a hole in it.

Within 2 minutes, the door was opened, and a thin middle-aged man entered the house carrying his things, looked at Xia Zhen who was mending the sofa, and asked, "Where's your mother?".

"Cooking." Xia Zhen glanced at him, but his hands didn't stop.

The woman leaned out from the kitchen: "Are you back? It's just right, let's start eating immediately after putting it on the table."

After speaking, he returned to the kitchen, and the man took out the folding table from behind the door and placed it in front of the sofa.

The woman came out with the food, and when she saw Xia Zhen who was sitting motionless on the sofa, she started cursing again: "What are you doing sitting there, you think you are a rich lady, and you want my mother to bring the food in front of you, don't you? Such a big man Now, you're going to piss me off."

Hearing this, the man quickly took the food from the woman's hand, and persuaded him angrily: "It's okay, she's just recovering from her illness, she's not energetic, so don't forget to eat."

Seeing her husband trying to smooth things over, the woman gave him an annoyed look: "As long as your father and I have a good relationship, I'm an outsider, okay!"

After the food was set, the "family of three" sat at the table, and the woman looked angrily at Xia Zhen who was silently sifting through the information in her head.

Her mouth moved, but instead of cursing at the dinner table, she picked up the roasted chicken drumstick brought by the man and put it heavily in Xia Zhen's bowl: "Eat."

Xia Zhen stared at her subtly in her heart, looking at the vicious one, it turned out to be a tofu heart with a knife mouth, picked up the chopsticks on the table, put the chicken legs into her bowl, and said with a smile: "You eat, I don't like chicken legs .”

The woman gave Xia Zhen a weird look, got up and went back to the kitchen, took a clean bowl, and put the chicken legs in it: "You don't like it, it makes me like it, whoever likes it in the kitchen will eat it."

Seeing the woman's duplicity, the man took out the wine bottle and winked mischievously at Xia Zhen.

After the woman put the chicken legs into the kitchen, the man poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and started the plot prompt: "Old Xu, who picked up trash, died."

The chicken butt that the woman was holding onto the chopsticks fell off, and she looked at the man in disbelief: "Dead, dead? He died before the shack where he lived was demolished?"

"Well, I don't know what he was thinking last night. He ran to the forest in the east of the city and slept directly in front of the excavator. The driver originally planned to dig as much as he could dig before dawn, but he ran over him directly. In the past, when it was discovered, people were inseparable from the mud on the ground."

Hearing the man's words, the woman was surprised and took two mouthfuls of food. Looking at the man, she asked vaguely, "It's too scary, so what should I do now? Will it disappear after the demolition?"

Xia Zhen stared at the grains of rice sprayed from the woman's mouth onto the table without saying a word, I think you are even more scary, hearing people being crushed into mud, you can still eat two mouthfuls.

"I don't know, but I heard people say that he didn't go there by himself. His home is six or seven kilometers away from the forest. He passed out from drinking in the middle of the night. It was the shack where a kind young man sent him back. It turned out that only two or three Appeared in the woods when I was young."

The woman took a deep breath, looked left and right, leaned in front of the man and asked in a low voice, "You mean it's not clean? Are those things in the forest looking for him?"