Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

Her snow-white fingertips picked up the fallen leaves on the ground, twisted them hard, and blew the broken leaves into his eyes.

The sand pain hit him and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

The girl's careless voice came to my ears, "Don't look at me with your disgusting eyes, I will pluck out your eyes first."

"Do you know why I chose this place?"

"Do you think there are a lot of people here?" She whispered softly, as if she was talking about something ordinary. "Everyone approaching my stall is like an escape opportunity passing by you."

She raised her lips and looked at him cruelly, "If others find out, they may not be able to save you."

"But if I didn't find it, you would definitely die in my hands."

She likes this, smashing other people's hopes to pieces with her own hands, and then stepping on her own footsteps.

【...Dead pervert. 】

Bai Zhan seemed to mutter something quietly.

Lu Jian smiled and said, "Of course, I am still normal most of the time."

Bai Zhan stopped talking.

The little boss was very popular tonight. They all praised her pears as being very sweet, but the little boss didn’t smile.

She put down the side partition, got on the hawker cart, walked through the light, and headed into the darkness.

Placed on the side, the fruit knife used to cut pears for customers reflects the moonlight.

……

"eyeball."

Her hand with medical gloves touched his eyelids, like a devil whispering.

The old man's mouth was stained with blood, and the bag in his mouth was gone.

Not far away, a bloody piece of meat stained with mud fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, there was a suppressed sound of burping. He seemed to be unable to pronounce clear words, but he was also suffering from great pain. Veins popped up all over his body, and he was tied up with thick ropes in circles, unable to break free.

Blood and sweat dripped from his chin, his skin was red all over, and he was shaking violently in pain.

"Ah...ah..."

"Ah ah ah..."

You have to die!

I must die a good death! ! ! ! !

Followed by.

Two round objects were thrown to the ground casually, rolled around a few times, and were covered in mud.

The little gray mouse was picking up rubbish in the trash can. It sniffed the ball with its small nose, kicked it in disgust, and squeaked a few more times before running into the trash can.

The blood started to swell from one place, one layer of dryness and one layer of heat wave.

When it solidifies, it will usher in new brightness and consistency.

The stench is about to permeate the depths of the alley.

……

After a long time, perhaps when dawn was barely visible, the system's voice announced, [Mission progress: 1/4. 】

Dawn came late today.

No one is visible anymore.

……

The girl came back from outside at seven o'clock. She went to the convenience store downstairs to buy some snacks and opened a bag of potato chips. Maybe it was because she missed breakfast and she exercised a lot last night, so she felt very hungry.

When she swiped her ID card and walked into the community, the security guard looked at her a few more times.

Today's young girls never come home at night.

The security guard shook his head, sighed, and stopped paying too much attention.

She walked to the elevator, swiped her card, and went upstairs.

She changed into a long skirt, and the white sleeves on her arms still seemed to blend in with the white skirt. She was fresh and beautiful. When she smiled slightly, her eyebrows were curved, and her autumn-like eyes looked gentle to everyone.

And she had just finished disposing of her clothes and knife.

Going home to catch up on some sleep.

……

Yuchuan cooked the meal in the morning, took the breakfast out of the kitchen, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at his watch.

7:30 minutes.

It was much later than usual.

Normally, she would have come over for dinner at this time.

He picked up the phone, asked for leave from the dean, then hung up the phone, frowning slightly, and waited for another half an hour.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

He picked up his phone and wanted to send her a message. When he clicked on WeChat, he was slightly stunned.

He actually didn't have her contact information.

Yuchuan lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, took a plate of medicine, walked out of his house, and knocked on the door opposite.

No one responded for a long time.

He knocked on the door more frequently, "Lu Jian?"

"Lu Jian!"

There seemed to be some eagerness in his eyes, and his face was ugly. He guessed that something might have happened to her, and he quickly calculated the probability of her committing suicide at home.

According to the mental hospital’s records, the probability is 80%.

According to his observations in the past few days, the probability should be only 20%.

Either he didn't wake up, or he wasn't at home, or... committed suicide.

He frowned.

Suddenly, the elevator next to him dinged, the elevator door slowly opened, and the snow-white skirt appeared in his sight.

"Huh?" The girl's voice was slightly confused, "Doctor Yu?"

Holding the bag in her hand, she stood at the door of the elevator, tilting her head slightly, her black and silky hair falling from her shoulders, and said with a smile, "What are you doing standing at my door?"

He seemed to be relieved suddenly at that moment, and then calmly put down his hand, "I see you didn't come for breakfast. Did you go out last night?"

The girl touched the tip of her tongue to her cheek, "Well, yes."

She did not deny that she went out, but she said with a crooked smile, "Doctor Yu, I won't go to dinner tonight."

Yuchuan was stunned, "Why?"

She raised her phone, pursed her lips and smiled happily, her eyes sparkling as if they were hiding stars, "I want to go on a date."

Yuchuan paused with his fingertips, and his voice seemed a little cold, "A date?"

"Yeah~" She held her face and smiled with squinted eyes, "Do you want Dr. Yu to go with you? It doesn't matter if there are three of us."

His pupils were slightly dilated and his expression looked complicated, "Three people?"

"Yes." Lu Jian raised his eyebrows teasingly, "Are you coming?"

No one would agree.

Humming to herself, she walked to the front of her house, entered her fingerprints, put her hand on the doorknob, and prepared to open the door and go in.

Yuchuan took a deep breath and looked at her calmly, "Okay."

"Okay, okay, see you later, doctor...wait, what did you say?"

The smile on the girl's face froze.

She originally planned to find an excuse to trick Cheng Liu out today, but if she couldn't suppress him violently, she would kill him tonight.

With Yuchuan present, it was actually difficult to act.

The girl smacked her tongue, but felt that his presence might be more exciting.

Comparable to the excitement of stealing and love.

So the girl shrugged and spread her hands, "Okay then, Dr. Yu will wait for me at five in the afternoon, and I'll go back and take a nap."

Yuuchuan lowered his eyes to hide the emotions in his eyes, gave her the medicine in his hand, and asked softly, "Do you have a headache recently?"

"will not."

The sub-personality is suppressed by her and will not appear.

Previously I just wanted to get information from her.

But Lu Jian still took the medicine, turned around and closed the door.

She placed the bag at the door, and her eyes looked a little sleepy.

She yawned delicately and walked towards her bedroom.

After she fell asleep, Bai Zhan transformed into a stream of data and invaded the phone, flirting with Cheng Liu.

Bai Zhan pretended to be a pitiful little white flower, and his mission was to trick Cheng Liu out within nine hours.