Lose 100 million today

Chuzheng was still in that room when she woke up.

Chuzheng touched herself up and down. Fortunately, she was not taken away for cremation.

She checked the time first, and it was her time to get off work soon... So the bastard was quite sensible?

Chuzheng rubbed her brows with a headache.

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the bracelet placed on the game cabin...

Useless.

There is no use in taking it off.

The bastard can still get her in.

Could it be that she thought wrong?

still……

Chuzheng took the bracelet back, thought about it, and finally put it back on her hand.

In any case, this bracelet has serious suspicions.

Chuzheng took one look at the game cabin, stood up and left.

Hu Shuo was not in the villa, and when the others saw Chu Zheng coming down, they did not dare to stop her. They watched her leave in a ostentatious manner, wearing flip-flops and shaking her big pants.

When Chuzheng returned to Wenxian Road, Wenxian Road was about to open for business.

Various shops were opening one after another. Chuzheng walked to No. 13 Wenxian Road. Xingqiao sat alone at the door with his face in his hands, looking at the busy Wenxian Road in a daze.

Liu Zhong was not with him, he was probably busy with something.

Chuzheng thought for a moment and walked slowly over: "Are you still used to it?"

Xingqiao raised his eyes to look at Chuzheng, stood up immediately, and replied coldly: "It's okay."

Chuzheng glanced at the deserted shop with nothing inside: "Close the door and come to my place first."

"Why?"

Chuzheng held her hands and fulfilled her duty as a guide: "The customer base of Wenxian Road is basically unknown creatures. If you leave the door open and there is nothing, you will get into trouble."

There is simply something wrong with some unknown creatures, and it is very annoying to deal with such disputes among the "people".

Xingqiao was stunned for a moment: "...the people who come here...are not human beings?"

"There are people," Chuzheng said, "more of them are unknown creatures that live there."

Xingqiao's expression changed slightly, but he soon calmed down.

He closed the door and followed Chuzheng back.

Chuzheng pushed the door open and went in. She didn't see anything done, and the lights inside automatically turned on.

The first thing Xingqiao saw was the paper-shaped figure standing at the counter, smiling strangely at the door.

If you don't look at its face, it looks like a store clerk greeting customers.

Xingqiao inexplicably felt that there was something sinister and gloomy here, and everything was weird.

Xingqiao took a deep breath, walked in slowly, and kept scanning his surroundings.

Except for the paper man and the scented wax paper candles on the shelf, there were no other strange things.

"Have you eaten?" Chuzheng asked him.

"……without."

"Me neither." Chuzheng pulled out the chair and sat down, instructing him to do things: "Go next door and bring back two bowls of noodles."

Xingqiao: "..."

Xingqiao turned around obediently and went to the next door.

Liu Zhong is not here, but the guy is.

It sounded like Chuzheng wanted it, so the other party quickly got it done and delivered it directly to the door for him.

The other party refused to go in, so Xingqiao could only bring in bowls one by one.

Xingqiao glanced at the counter. The paper-tied man was not there... sitting next to Chuzheng.

Putting her hands on the table, she smiled at him with big red lips.

As if waiting for dinner to begin.

Xingqiao froze there.

This paper hurts...

Chuzheng was sitting next to him, swiping casually in front of the screen, seemingly unaware of the paper prick.

Xingqiao swallowed, forced himself to walk over calmly, and put his face on the table.

Chuzheng turned off the virtual screen and ignored the prickly paper. She took the noodle bowl and started eating.

Xingqiao held his bowl and placed it opposite Zhizharen.

He didn't dare sit next to him.

"You...the one next to you..."

"Don't worry about it." Chuzheng said casually.

Xingqiao: "..."

That shouldn't be dangerous.

Thinking this way, Xingqiao relaxed a lot.

"How much do you know about your parents' unexpected death?"

When he mentioned his parents, Xingqiao's cold expression softened.

"I... don't know much."

After all, he is just a kid.

They would not tell him any of these things.

Xingqiao thought for a while and said, "My father was very uneasy when he had the accident. I can feel it."

"what else?"

Xingqiao thought for a moment and shook his head.

Chuzheng didn't ask for anything useful and signaled Xingqiao to eat quickly.

Before Xingqiao finished eating, he suddenly felt that the pass on his body was a little hot.

He took out the pass.

The design on the pass is glowing.

Xingqiao looked at Chuzheng subconsciously.

Chuzheng supported her chin with one hand and said slowly, "There is a situation that you need to deal with."

"..."

Xingqiao was blinded and didn't know how to deal with it.

Chuzheng sighed inwardly and went to look for Liu Zhong next door.

As a result, the waiter told Liu Zhong that he had gone out and had not returned yet.

Chuzheng stood at the door, stepped on the threshold and thought for a while, letting Xingqiao come out.

Without Liu Zhong, this kid had never done a single mission. If she didn't take him with him, he would have no choice but to burp.

Then she has to find her next successor.

This is very troublesome!

Xingqiao came out of it, and in just a moment, the streets that were deserted just now started to fill up with people one after another.

From the looks of it, it’s no different from a normal night market.

Noisy, lively, prosperous...

Ke Xingqiao can see those things living in the body.

Xingqiao went out with a sullen face.

Chuzheng didn't close the door, left it open, and led him to No. 13.

Xingqiao swiped his card and went in, and Chuzheng brought him to the mirror.

Chuzheng kicked the mirror like a boss: "Teleport."

A huge red exclamation mark appeared on the mirror, with blood flowing down it.

This was followed by an angry emoji.

"Hurry up." Chuzheng kicked again.

Several pages of emoticons were painted on the mirror in protest, but Chuzheng remained indifferent and raised his foot to continue kicking.

Only then did the mirror surface change. The transparent mirror surface suddenly began to ripple, spreading outward in circles until it spread to the entire mirror surface.

Chuzheng roughly picked up Xingqiao by his collar and pushed him into the mirror.

Xingqiao closed his eyes subconsciously.

However, he did not hit the mirror, and his whole body felt weightless. Then fresh air that was different from Wenxian Road poured into his lungs, and fine light rain fell.

Xingqiao opened his eyes and found that he was being carried by someone and slowly falling to the ground.

This should be a park, because it was raining, so even though it was still early, no one could be seen.

He just... arrived at another place like this?

"Look at your pass." Chuzheng held an umbrella that she didn't know where it came from with one hand, and put the other hand casually in his pocket. His voice was filled with the rain, and it was a bit cool.

Even after experiencing such a thing, Xingqiao remained calm.

He checked his pass. There was a red dot flashing on the pattern. He quickly determined by adjusting his direction that the pass could be used as a map.

Chuzheng lowered her eyes and looked at Xingqiao.

Xingqiao had already identified the direction and was walking that way with his short legs.

The small figure looked a bit lonely at this time.

Chuzheng narrowed her eyes slightly and followed slowly while holding an umbrella.