The game character has become my vest

The salesmen rushed up one by one, but one by one retreated under the gaze of the devil.

After all, it takes a lot of courage to look at someone like that.Even if the four eyes meet, it is difficult to control myself not to blush or stutter.

No matter how experienced a salesperson is in sales work, in this case, he cannot maintain a normal mind.

Seeing the approaching demon, Zhan Hele subconsciously stood up cautiously, blushing, and squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Good, good looking!"

"Sir, let's wear another tie...Of course, even if you don't wear a tie, you still look better than those models." The salesperson looked at the devil in the mirror, avoiding looking directly at him, with a soft voice, dedicated salesman with merchandise,

After hearing what the salesperson said, Zhan Hele couldn't help but look at the devil's neck.The neckline of the flat shirt was wide open at the moment, and the devil didn't button it up to the top in an orderly manner.

The neckline opened in a V shape reveals the well-articulated collarbone and the slender neck... which also includes one of the symbols of male sexiness - the Adam's apple.

Zhan Hele quietly swallowed his saliva, "Then, why don't you deserve one?"

She didn't hear the devil's refusal, so she winked at the sales staff and told them to be smart and go straight.

But it seemed that their attention was all on the silver-haired devil.

So Zhan Hele gave the air his eyes.

Zhan Hele had no choice but to pick out a tie by himself.

Silver, just right for the devil's hair color.

But when she took the tie and went over, the evil devil said he didn't want it.

— because the tie makes him feel constricted.

Zhan Hele swallowed it down, picked out some clothes of the same size for the devil, and bought them.

Because the devil didn't intend to continue going back and forth in the fitting room to try on clothes.

However, Zhan Hele and the sales girls also knew that these clothes, no matter whether you try them or not, as long as you can wear them, they will definitely not look ugly.

When paying the bill, Zhan Hele secretly wondered if he would receive strange looks from the sales staff.Because the uncle was standing behind her like a demon, without any movement.

It was a woman like her who paid the bill.

But the reality is not what she thought at all!Because those people all looked at her enviously, as if they were saying, "If I could know him too, I would also buy him something"...

After buying a few sets of clothes, the silver-haired devil still doesn't seem to worry.

Zhan Hele is not tall, and often sits in an office. With the development of online shopping, he seldom goes shopping.So when she carried those things and walked behind the demon, she slowly and uncontrollably fell farther away.

Then, the distance between them was separated by passers-by who deliberately walked over to take a look.

Zhan Hele could only do his best to push away those pedestrians who were lingering and unwilling to leave, and then... faced the demon who was walking back up and looking for her.

Seemingly seeing the weight of the thing in her hand, the demon actually took the initiative to carry it!

At that moment, Zhan Hele couldn't help but his heart beat faster, and he forgot about his complaints before!

Then, at a corner, she watched helplessly as the bag in the devil's hand disappeared!

It really disappeared out of thin air!

She moved stiffly and took a clear look at the surveillance camera facing this direction.

Zhan Hele pointed at the monitor tremblingly, explaining the function of the monitor to the demon, and then tried to be strong and strict, but the reality was that her tone was too weak to ask the demon not to mess around in the monitored place.

The devil nodded dispensably, and Zhan Hele could only make a phone call to the agency immediately, and asked someone to deal with the monitoring...

When Zhan Hele was thinking about what to do to get rid of the whole day of reading the law, she was dragged by the silver-haired demon into a crack that suddenly appeared!

She didn't even have time to escape!

Such cracks are no strangers to her, because she has seen before that demons appear and leave through such cracks!

But when she was in it, she only felt dark and deep.

It was dark all around, and she couldn't see anything, couldn't see clearly.

……

Mian dragged Zhan Hele, who was sent by the supernatural agency to follow him, into the torn space.

Because he was on the way and found an excellent "hunting target".

Mian could ask Zhan Hele to leave at any time, but he thought, he must give the supernatural agency a chance to understand him, and the issue of "Twain's" identity also needs to be resolved by the agency.

Therefore, his attitude along the way was pretty good.It's just that "not bad" needs to be compared, and the object of comparison is Tang En.

Mian thought he had restrained himself a lot.

However, there are not many opportunities to meet a person whose negative emotions are so strong that they almost become real.

So he didn't want to let it go.

Similarly, he can also bring Zhan Hele to test the attitude of the organization.

It's just that for him, the cracks and passages that can see everything around him clearly, for Zhan Hele, it seems to be a pitch-black, endless void.

In the dark, Mian, who could see things freely, looked at Zhan Hele, who was about to cry, and whispered "Mr. Devil", for a moment, he really didn't know what to say.

But...it's not bad that it doesn't come out.

Therefore, Mian grabbed Zhan Hele's wrist so that she would not get lost in the dark.

"Quiet." I wanted Zhan Hele not to be afraid, but Mian felt that it might damage Tang En's vest, so he shut Zhan Hele up with an order-like sentence.

From the crack, he saw the man who attracted him.

The man was carrying a murder weapon and had already entered the corridor of a nearby residential area.

In the dark, Zhan Hele could only walk with the strength of her wrist. During the walk, she wanted to ask questions repeatedly in her heart, but she was completely afraid to speak out because of the previous order.

Soon, she took a step forward and saw the light again.

It's just that this "light" is a bit dark.

She was dragged by the devil from the shopping mall to the middle of an unknown staircase.

Zhan Hele wanted to say something, but suddenly a finger was pressed on his lips.

The demon silenced her silently.

Zhan Hele shrunk his neck, blushed and nodded.

But what happened next was out of her control.

The sound of footsteps getting closer indicated that someone was walking up the corridor and was approaching them.

And next, they are about to meet.

In the quiet and silent corridor, the man turned a corner and continued to go upstairs, but suddenly saw two figures!And before that, he didn't hear any sound at all!

And the man standing in front, like a ghost, was looking at him quietly and smiling.

It seems that they have been waiting in front of him for a long time!

The man opened his mouth and lowered his head, pretending that it was just a meeting between the same building, he lowered his head and planned to walk past the two of them.

"I know what you want."

The sudden sound made the nervous man tremble.

He turned his head stiffly, and looked at the unreal silver-haired man with bloodshot eyes.

Zhan Hele swallowed nervously, his legs were weak and he watched the devil stepping on the stairs and approaching the man who seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

The demon whispered words full of delusion: "I can give you what you want, but you need to exchange things."

But the middle-aged man just twitched his lips, "What are you doing? Are you acting? Sorry, I don't have time to play with you."

The devil looked at the middle-aged man from top to bottom with only one step across, tilted his head, and the arc of his mouth was full of malice and amusement, "You want to save your daughter, right? Hmm...you are greedy, Not only that, you plan to kill that man."

The facial muscles of the middle-aged man twitched slightly, "Who are you? Are you investigating me?" He laughed mockingly, "But I'm not worth being investigated at all, so save yourself some effort."

"I don't need to investigate, because I have heard your thoughts." Mian's fingers flicked across the air, and a dark red light flashed, which was a small pattern that condensed the magic power on the fingertips, "I A demon that feeds on hatred."

"Exactly, you are delicious."

The middle-aged man was shocked by the magical scene in front of him.He didn't want to believe it, because all this was like a bureau, not like what would happen in reality.

But he will inevitably have some luck.

Maybe, just maybe he could really help him.

No matter what the price is.

"If what you said is true...then you can do whatever you want. Even if it's my life, I can give it to you, but only if you can save my child."

The demon looked up and down at the middle-aged man, as if he was thinking about something.

Then, he spread his hand, and a scroll with strange characters appeared in his palm.

"Then sign the contract. I can heal your child, and accordingly, you need to pay a certain price... As for that person's life, you have nothing to exchange for it."

"What price...?" The middle-aged man looked at the demon nervously, "I have... nothing left, only this life."

"Well, how about keeping one hand?"

"But, but I don't have my hands, how can I do things? This way..." His voice gradually weakened under the eyes of the devil who seemed to be smiling.

He clearly said that he was willing to risk his life, but he didn't want to keep a hand?That look seemed to be mocking his previous boast.

Feeling a bit lucky, he changed his attitude and nodded again: "Okay... use one hand to change one life."

The demon nodded casually, "Equivalent exchange."

The middle-aged man signed the contract dubiously. During the process, he couldn't help but repeatedly clenched the weapon hidden in his pocket.

Until the contract that appeared out of thin air turned into two copies, and one of them entered his own body, he didn't feel any particularly strange feeling.

Then, the middle-aged man saw a bottle of potion appear in the palm of the self-proclaimed devil.

"Let your child drink this first. After that, I will ask you to charge the price."

The middle-aged man took the bottle of strangely colored potion in a daze, but saw the silver-haired man turn around, drag the woman behind him and disappear into the corridor.

Did he... really meet a demon?