After Becoming a Little |

"I didn't follow anyone. There was a machine shop in Room 101 of that building, and the door of the unit was hung with cloth strips to facilitate the entry and exit of guests." The stand-alone man swiped and pulled the tablet, somewhat helplessly: "It's not just the unit. The door is open, the door of their house is also open, completely free."

"This is a residential building, and there are still houses converted into commercial buildings?" The man with number 15 was even more helpless, but in the end he could only sigh: "Dou, if something really happened, what happened to the family who opened the mahjong parlor?" Those who die don’t know.”

"Who would have expected such a madman under normal circumstances?"

"...That's right, forget it, let's continue to monitor."

"Well, I—wait! She's going upstairs!"

"Upstairs?" The man with number 15 leaned over: "Does she want to move from the roof to another residential building, and then go down and leave?"

"It's not like... What a broken community! There are so few monitoring points!" The stand-alone man looked at the increasingly blurred picture and knew that the miniature reconnaissance plane had done its best amidst the interference of the sudden torrential rain.

After a while, the sudden heavy rain became heavier and heavier, and the reconnaissance drone had no choice but to return.

"No, I can't fly anymore." The twin brother said so, and downgraded to the stand-alone No. 19 male on the spot: "This is the last picture... Maybe something will happen!"

"...Damn it!"

The picture was taken from outside the corridor fence of the unit building. Looking in from the angle of view, it is a zigzag staircase.

On the top of the zigzag-shaped stairs, there is an old lady carrying a cloth bag, and the picture even happened to capture the contents of the other party's cloth bag-bundled vegetables with small white square labels from the supermarket.

Below the zigzag stairs is the woman wearing a white mask, wrapped up and hidden...

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"Why is it still raining here?"

Aliya reached out of the teaching building, and a drop of rain fell on her palm.

"Alternating cold and warm, by the sea." The little nun Liguang took off the oil-paper umbrella behind her and handed it to Alia.

She herself took out a small plastic bag from her sleeve, shook off a disposable raincoat and put it on.

The rain came very quickly, the sky was dark, and the lead clouds covered the entire sky with a dark color, as if the end of the world was coming soon.

"It's really a strange climate... When I saw this kind of weather when I was a child, I always had the illusion that a big scene was about to come, just like watching a movie where the bottom line of the rebound was extremely suppressed. The advantage is that this kind of weather is nestled at home. A rare comfort."

Alia held up her oil-paper umbrella, and led Aunt Liguang to the direction of the student union office building.

Before reaching the office building, Aliya saw Lianhua standing at the door of the building, talking to someone.

She tilted her head in doubt, looking at the girl talking to Lianhua.

The first impression is simple but clean, this is a very honest child, so Aliya concluded.

She switched to the soul vision, looked at the other party's SR primary soul light, and raised her eyebrows secretly.

Is it considered an elite template falsely?not bad……

"Senior Song, I'm really sorry to disturb you to rest, don't send me off, I'll just go back by myself."

"But it's raining so suddenly, why don't you leave later?"

"I made an appointment with the landlord today, and I have to pay her the rent." The wallet-throwing girl scratched her face helplessly: "It's okay, my backpack has a rain cover. If I get wet, I'll just go back and change."

Alicia came over: "What's wrong?"

Lianhua's eyes brightened: "Aya!"

"This is--ah! You are the eldest lady!" The purse-throwing girl covered her mouth and exclaimed a little, then hurriedly bowed slightly embarrassedly: "President Ai, I am the Jianyuan of Dongshan University of Technology senior student!"

"Oh, hello." Aliya smiled: "I'm younger than you, I'm only a sophomore, just call me a school girl."

The Dongshan Institute of Technology and Construction is used to being bullied, and is naturally weak towards the student union of Dongshan University, let alone Alia, the current student union of Dongshan University, who is in charge-even Zhang, the president of the construction institute, has to rub it The little hands talked with each other in a friendly voice.

"No, no, I watched the live broadcast last night. President Ai is a very powerful person." The girl who lost the wallet smiled a little foolishly, but her expression was very honest: "I think it is really a person who can be so calm at that time. It's too strong."

"I just like an honest girl with a sweet mouth like you." Ai Xiaoxian accepted the other party's impression with a smile, and gave her a thumbs up.

"Speaking of which, what are you doing here?" Alia looked curiously at the girl who lost her wallet: "Is there anything related to lotus?"

"Lotus?" The wallet-throwing girl looked over suspiciously.

"Ah, that's her, that's what I call it." Aliya pointed to the lotus next to her: "She's my best friend."

"So that's how it turns out, really good people gather together." Lost the wallet girl explained a little embarrassedly: "Actually, I came to give a painting. I took a picture of the Infinity Rubik's Cube Pavilion before, and I feel that it is The best one I drew out of inspiration, so I thought of giving it to Senior Sister Song as a gift, and I just happened to be going back to school to pick up some things, so I stopped by."

"Is that so... are you going back?"

"Well, I still have something to go home, but I didn't expect it to rain today, and I didn't bring an umbrella." The girl who lost her wallet looked up at the rain outside, with a somewhat depressed expression: "The landlord is very busy, I lost my wallet and mobile phone before, and she allowed me to postpone paying the rent. If it is possible this time, I don't want to delay her time."

"Can't you transfer the money?"

"She doesn't use these online tools, she basically accepts cash, and I even took out all the money on purpose."

"It's okay, it's so convenient to transfer money." Aliya looked back at the student union office building: "Li Guang, go find an umbrella."

"No more." Lianhua shook her head when she heard the words: "It rained suddenly, and all the umbrellas in the building were taken away. If there were any, I would have sent her away just now."

"What should I do?"

"I asked Ai Ge to drive here and take her back."

"No, no!" The purse-throwing girl waved her hands again and again: "It's inconvenient, I live in the old town, and I have to drive a lot of detours, and the roads I usually take are alleys where there is no way to pass, so it is more convenient to take a bus." ——It doesn’t matter if you don’t have an umbrella, I’ll leave now, don’t worry about it.”

"There is an umbrella." Aliya looked at the children's raincoat on the little nun Liguang, sighed, and tapped her embroidered oil-paper umbrella on the ground.

Little Aunt Liguang looked over. Her disposable children's raincoat was too small, and if she gave it to the girl who lost her wallet, it would at most cover her head. This thing is more psychologically comforting than practical.

So Alia chose to pull the Qingming sword out of the handle, unwrapped her cloak to wrap it around, and handed the oil-paper umbrella with the hollow handle to the other party: "Take it and use it, and you will return it when you come over tomorrow." Just give it to me."

The girl who lost the wallet widened her eyes, took the umbrella subconsciously, looked down at the design of the scabbard in the middle, and then looked at the wrapped sword of the other party, feeling very shocked: "This is... …what is this?"

"Crafts, traditional crafts."

"...Oh." The girl who lost the wallet believed it in a daze.

The little nun from Liguang took out a long-handled bright flashlight that could be used as an extension of the umbrella handle, and handed it to her. It was supposed to make up for the lack of umbrella handle after Qing Mingjian left the oil-paper umbrella. .

"Illustrate the road, I can't see clearly in the heavy rain." The little nun Liguang expressed her meaning concisely, and demonstrated how to turn on the strong flashlight to show her how to use it.

"It's, it's amazing!" The girl who lost the wallet felt like she was in some absurd dream. How did the other party hide such a big thing in his sleeve?

On the contrary, Aliya looked at the strong light flashlight curiously, and she found that the little nun Liguang had a certain size standard for her tools, and many accessories were basically universal.

It should be said that it is indeed a new human being born under the dual optimization of the combination of the Song family's mechanical industry aesthetic genes and the Huanxiguan's Mohist mechanism technique?

The grateful girl who lost her wallet held up a very high-end embroidered oil-paper umbrella, and walked into the rain curtain with cheerful steps.

You are all very nice people!She thought so, with a gentle smile.

"He's a good kid." Aliya commented old-fashionedly: "This kind of person may seem a little honest, even silly, but in the end he is blessed."

"...I hope so." Lianhua lifted the hair beside her ear: "Everyone has the same misfortune, but they all have their own happiness."

"What you said is not materialistic or dialectical. How can it be called the same misfortune?"

"Poverty, illness, loneliness and cold." Lianhua shook her head: "Everyone knows about these misfortunes, but only you know about the things that make people happy."

"So literary and artistic, what is your happiness?"

Lianhua smiled sweetly, raised her hand and tapped on Alia's lips: "Guess~"

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Epiphyllum rubbed her nose and stood at the gate of the community

It is difficult to find someone, but if you follow the nine innings to find someone, it is very simple.

In theory, as long as the opponent is active outdoors, the Ninth Bureau of the Republic has a way to grab the opponent's tail, and then pull the whole mouse out of the mouse hole.

She glanced at the brown-green Pajero that had experienced so much wind and rain, shook her head speechlessly, and walked into the community.

Don't these people from Bureau Nine know how to change to another car?

If she remembers correctly, the sister who was looking for his wife in Dongshan City eight years ago, the people from the Ninth Bureau also drove this kind of broken car-can this thing still pass the New Year's inspection?

The heavy rain came suddenly, but Epiphyllum didn't care much about the raindrops, she just sped up her pace a little, and didn't appear to be too hasty.

The people from Bureau Nine have already surrounded them, and it will take another 10 minutes at most to enclose the entire area. In this case, it is useless for her to be anxious. It is almost impossible for the opponent to escape the net of Bureau Nine unless she can fly.

Epiphyllum yawned, took off her sunglasses, revealed a pair of charming eyes, and scanned the surrounding buildings.

"Let me see, if it were you, where would you choose to hide..."

She tracked down half of the republic of the other party, and she has figured out her way of action for a long time.

To be honest, if Madam didn't want to live, she would have been able to kill him several times.

This guy has nothing to be seen by Epiphyllum other than running fast-but the fact that the other party is too slippery is disgusting enough.

But soon she found that she didn't need to look for it, because the backs of a few men just happened to disappear at the door of a residential building not far away in a hurry.

right here!Come and play!

"What do you mean? To startle the snake?"

Epiphyllum murmured to herself, she didn't understand why these guys who should be the [-]th Bureau's cadres suddenly became so anxious.

Can't you just wait for your good friend?The most taboo thing in the movie is to act alone without waiting for reinforcements.

The more impulsive you are, the faster you will die. Even if the people in the ninth game are sure, what if you hurt the flowers and plants?

But as soon as she walked into the corridor, her ears trembled and she realized that something was wrong.

Doesn't it seem like the operator of the Ninth Bureau took it down in one fell swoop?

Some kind of short-lived noise seemed to be on the verge of breaking out...

PS: continue today

Chapter 630 0625-Escape (Updated in My Sweet Dreams)

Dongshan City·Old Town·Inside Residential Buildings