Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

Mo Mo was scared, it was impossible not to be afraid, even if it was Zhou Yan, it was impossible to act like nothing happened when something like this happened, so it would be abnormal if he didn't find some measures at this time.

So Shen Mo returned to the bed and lost his mind for a while, then stood up and walked around the room a few times, feeling chills all over his body, as if someone was spying on him.

Shen Mo gritted his teeth, even if he was as nervous as Ah Yan, in this situation he had to doubt his life.

But Ah Yan, as an atheist character, absolutely can't pull himself down to find some Taoist priests, so he used the easiest method, searching the Internet!

He made a post.

[Some weird things happened to me. 】

The post mainly described the marks left on his body, and did not describe in detail how he was entangled in dirty things.

[The pervert, the identification is complete. ]

[Wow, I see the voice of the poster is a boy, is this a female ghost? ]

[I think it's a male ghost. ]

[male ghost +1]

It started to crooked from the second floor, and didn't come out to answer the questions until very late.

[I suggest that the host find an expert and ask for an amulet. If not, the host can also find a temple and find information about an eminent monk. ]

[Did the landlord pick up something?Throw it away quickly. ]

[Upstairs +1, the host is entangled in dirty things. ]

[Look at how powerful it is, landlord, you have to be careful! ]

Mo Mo suddenly realized that it was the cloth strip.

He stood up from the bed at once, and started to look for the cloth strip. He put it away yesterday, but at this time he searched inside and out but couldn't find it. Just when he was about to lose heart, he still found it.

On the bed, right under his pillow.

That Kuaibu lay under his pillow in that way, the moment he saw the strip of cloth, Silence's face turned pale, as if he was frightened, but he had to force himself to be calm.

He took out the lighter, carefully took the cloth strip to the bathroom, and wanted to shake the cloth strip off with a fire. The idea seemed perfect.

At first, Shen Mo was still thinking that this would not burn the mission owner to death, right?

But it turns out that's not possible.

Maybe it was really caused by a mysterious oriental force, Silence couldn't light it at all, and there was no sign of burning on the cloth.

Silence showed a little collapse, but after thinking for a second, he immediately opened the window, raised his hand and threw the cloth strip out.

Before he could turn around, a gust of wind blew outside the window, and the cloth was easily blown back and hung firmly on the towel rack.

silence:"……"

Shen Mo started to feel irritable and frightened at this time, he picked up the cloth strip and went out the door.

Coincidentally, a garbage truck drove up downstairs. He threw the cloth into it, watched the garbage truck drive away, and returned to his room.

After returning to the room, he breathed a sigh of relief and ordered takeaway.

Silence opened the live broadcast room.

"Hey, everyone, on a whim, what did you have for lunch today?"

[Today is eating and broadcasting?I like! ]

[Brilliant! ]

[Hey, Ah Yan didn't sleep well today? ]

[Is it cold recently?Ah Yan needs to wear more clothes! ]

Shen Mo wore a turtleneck sweater in order not to let her traces be seen. Although it is not like usual to untie the two buttons to let fans explore the delicate collarbone, but this feeling of complete wrapping is faintly abstinent, which makes fans have Different senses, but highly praised.

"Well, today I want to live broadcast something to eat, don't you welcome it?"

[How can it be! ! ]

[Look at the family, all the delicious food are fairies! ]

[Little fairy? ]

[I who work overtime, Ahyan pulls hatred, drool~~]

Shen Mo ordered a Family Bucket, usually he doesn't eat fast food, but today on a whim, he ate fried chicken live and took out beer from the refrigerator.

Blinking at the camera, he whispered: [Fried chicken goes better with beer! ]

Then no matter the barrage exploded, I started to eat on my own, no matter whether the food looks good or not, as long as it is eating, people will be greedy, and there will be little greedy cats quickly brushing gifts.

Seeing a pile of presents is silent and refreshing.

[A Yan, how much advertising fee did W Ji give you! ! ]

[233, I'm going to order a whole chicken to eat. ]

[Hey, Ah Yan, is the cloth strip on the table behind you?You haven't thrown it yet?Ready to commemorate? ]

Mo Mo just took a sip of beer when he saw this barrage, and almost couldn't hold back the squirt. Fortunately, he held back, otherwise he would definitely lose fans.

what's the situation?

Turning around in silence, there is a small table with a coffee machine behind the dining table. On the table top, the cloth strip that was just thrown away is lying on it brightly and quietly.

Shen Mo even felt that the cloth strip had turned white, did he go to a garbage dump and take a bath?

Shen Mo coughed twice in front of the camera, blushing: "I drank too fast, it doesn't matter if I leave the cloth strip."

[The blushing Ayan thief is cute! ]

[I really want to pinch it. ]

Shen Mo was not in the mood to eat at all, and almost turned off the live broadcast after eating the rest.He approached the table, it was not an illusion, the cloth strips were really white.

It turned out that the dirt and dust on it were gone, and it looked like a new piece at this time.

Shen Mo, who had been refreshed, didn't dare to take the cloth again, and immediately moved away.

After thinking for a while, Shen Mo opened the post, and the popularity of the post went up all of a sudden, and it has already returned hundreds of floors.

Shen Mo went back to the floor where he suggested to throw away the things he picked up: [It's useless. ]

[Surprised the landlord! ]

[The landlord must hold on! ]

[Is the proprietor's morality still there? ]

[The landlord is a man or a woman!Could it be that ghosts are also disturbing the base these days? ]

I didn't expect the refresh to be so fast, more than ten minutes passed, and there were another fifty or sixty floors, all concerned about whether Shen Mo's precious chastity was taken away by ghosts.

There was no useful information, and it was refreshed silently and irritably. At the last refresh, the floor master replied to him.

[That doesn't look like an ordinary ghost, this level is tricky!In fact, I have a recipe, I don't know if the landlord is willing to try it. ]

Silence immediately replied: [You say. ]

[You can put a piece of black paper on the table before going to bed, write on it with tea, and ask 'him' why he followed you. ]

[Can 'he' see it? ]

[I think it is possible. Since he can produce marks on your body, it means that he can be visible. Generally speaking, the level is different, so it is not hard. The landlord can only discuss it carefully and see what he wants. Give him, ask him to go. ]

Mo Mo is silent, but this method is not impossible, Mo Mo can still communicate with the quest owner, but if he really sees 'him' reply the next day, Mo Mo will probably have a nervous breakdown.

Silence: Is being frightened to death counted as a work-related injury?

System: I'll check and count.

Silence: What compensation!

System: Compensation.

After listening silently, the righteousness is awe-inspiring: scare, just scare!

Shen Mo listened to the man's suggestion, brewed a pack of tea in Zhou Yan's display cabinet, and bought a writing brush at a nearby stationery store.

Sitting at the desk, dipped in the cold tea, the handwriting was not delicate, but he could still take it out.

[Hello, sorry, I may have done something to annoy you, I'm sorry if I did, what do you want?I'm doing my best and I hope you don't do weird things to me again. ]

After thinking about it silently, he added another sentence [Are you Zhou Linzhi? ]

Putting down the pen, the sky outside was completely dark, before it was night, Mo Mo was going to go out for a stroll at night, drinking some wine might help her sleep better.

So he drove alone to the bar he often went to.

But I was not in the mood at all, I just chatted with the acquaintances at the bar, drank almost and went home.

He was half drunk, checking to see if the words he wrote had been answered. The tea on it had dried up, but there were no new words.

Mo Mo felt relieved, maybe that guy didn't have an attack today, he didn't even take a shower, and went straight to bed.

When he woke up, Mo Mo was refreshed, and checked, and found that nothing happened to him, and the marks on his body did not increase.

But when he walked to the desk, his good mood was suddenly poured with cold water.

There are more words on it, just behind his words, the font is very beautiful, in stark contrast to his words.

The first line answered his question, and the three characters were written in a flying style.

[Missing you. ]

The second line is also written.

[You forgot to take a shower. ]

silence:……

System: A ghost with a cleanliness...

Silence: This product is poisonous, no wonder I feel fine this morning.

When Shen Mo saw the words on it, his face changed immediately, and then he tore it up, rolled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can, then turned his head and left.

Mo Mo took some clothes and a wallet charger, and took the elevator directly to the underground garage. He didn't seem to believe in evil, and he wanted to try living outside.

But when he turned his head and saw the white cloth strip on his co-pilot, he froze.As if being hit, he lay on the steering wheel and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a few minutes, Shen Mo got out of the car and went back to his room.

Take out another piece of black paper [Are you Zhou Linzhi? ]

I thought it would take the next day to get a reply.

Unexpectedly, he got an answer after taking a shower, but the answer was not what was asked.

[You look sexy in the shower. ]

silence:……

[What do you want? ]

After Shen Mo finished writing, he seemed a little mentally unbearable, fell down on the bed in frustration, hammered it a few times, completely devoid of his usual gentleness, and shouted to the air in the room: "You have the ability to come out!"

But the house was quiet and nothing happened.

Silence seemed to have punched the cotton, and he staggered to his feet, wanting to wash his face with cold water.

In the mirror, I could see that the corners of my eyes were blue, and I was a little tired.

When he was about to turn his head back to the bedroom, his neck froze because he saw something in the mirror!

A faint outline can be seen.

You can feel the icy cold on your neck.

It even felt that the whole person was surrounded by ice cold.

While he was speechless, a voice came from his ear, it was a low and gloomy voice, like a cold wind blowing.

"I'm afraid to scare you."