Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

He pretended to look left and right, and that fake face made people want to push him against the car window and kiss until he suffocated.

But he didn't give me a chance to act, stepped on the clutch and accelerator, and drove out of the underground garage with a bang.

I was pressed on the seat by the huge inertia, so I had no choice but to give up, humming: "If you are empty, lonely and cold, I can apply for a job."

"Yo, so you like me."

It was this face again, and I thought bitterly, "I just think you are pitiful. You are quite old, and you are still an empty-nester old man."

"Naturally, it can't compare to the goddess, who is only twenty-eight years old, noble and elegant, and the moment she makes a move is the eternal echo of 13140."

Something is wrong, what happened to him today?Do you have to eat this old vinegar to the end?

Then if I don’t change my name and sit down, I won’t change my surname to Taiyaki, so I will be with you to the end.We chatted again.Don't stop until your mouth is dry.

For a while, the whole car was quiet, and the car was driving on the winding road.The silent eyes collided together, separated suddenly like a burn, and then stuck together again, inseparable.

He put his hand on my fish belly and scratched it lightly twice. I was a little itchy, so I laughed foolishly.

He said something stupid softly, and I didn't refute.He pushed me reproachfully, I didn't resist, the fish head stuck out of the window, the hunting wind passed through my open fins, the noise of the world rolled away, and the chaotic world crawled under my feet, and I sat on his chair By your side, you already have the whole world.

In an instant, I became poetic.

Ah, Yuzhou, you are the blood clot that caused my heart attack, you are the grenade that made my brain explode, you are...

Eh, wait, what did I want to discuss with him in the first place?

. . . .

The sour plum girl said that Yogurt's blind date works in a funeral parlor, which is actually not appropriate.He is a beautician, and his company is located at No. 123, Binfen Road, on the left side of the chocolate fountain.The shop is not big, but it has all the internal organs.

Needless to say, he is a very enthusiastic person.As soon as the two of us stepped into the office, he introduced the bereavement package to us non-stop.

That eloquent and eloquent posture made people feel that Undead was sorry for him last time.

He pretended to be stupid, answered irrelevant questions, and Gu Zuoyan said that under his god-level dodge, the trash couldn't help it, so he had to arrange a funeral package for me.

after my death.My body will be placed in a coffin with red bean stuffing, topped with fluffy cream and fine icing, and surrounded by hazelnuts, walnuts, pecans and other nuts.

First class luxury.

"What do you want in your mouth?" asked the beautician, "Cherry, pomegranate or pearl fruit?"

"Cherries, from Chile." Garbage said, "Give him a brain boost."

"Seven fen candy or three fen candy?" the beautician asked.

"Full Tang, thank you." Trash smiled and returned the package booklet to the beautician.

I protest, I hate cherries and I hate sweets even more.

"Protesting doesn't work, I like it," Trash said.

shift, I should have stuck to my guns and solved the problem with the investigative methods of a hardcore detective.It's too late to say anything now.

After the garbage was paid in full, the attitude of the beautician finally made a 180-degree change, and told us his conversation with the yogurt in detail.

As expected, the cause of death of the first deceased, Hawthorn Facake, was spread through his big mouth.

He also said that after telling Yogurt about the ketchup smeared on the body, her face changed and she whispered a gossip.

After that, he was absent-minded until the two separated.

Everything came to light.The truth seems to be no different than the garbage speculation.

We both walked out of the shop with a heavy heart.In this way, the murderer will kill two more people.

They represent salty and bitter foods respectively.

Not to mention the saltiness for now.But what about bitter foods?I racked my brains and only came up with chocolate and coffee.

Chocolate, dark chocolate, I involuntarily squeezed his hand tightly.

He seemed to see my worry, and patted my fins: "Don't look like you are parting from life and death. There are many bitter foods. Such as lettuce leaves, lettuce, lettuce, coriander, bitter gourd, radish leaves, turmeric, alfalfa, Qu Cai, Chinese cabbage, almonds, black dates, mint leaves, buckwheat, naked oats, lotus seed cores, etc.”

He announced a lot of dish names in one breath: "The murderer may not necessarily like me."

Heh, if I were the murderer, I would definitely fall in love with him.

In fact, I knew a long time ago that he would not die well.

But it seems that because of his temperament, I never put him in the victim's position.I always feel that a person like him, compared to running away in a hurry, falls to the ground powerlessly, and finally yells heart-piercingly not to kill me.

More suitable for holding a butcher's knife and casually swinging at his prey.

Maybe I should change my established thinking.

"Okay, okay, don't be sour, the emperor is not in a hurry." He said.

"..." Hehe, I still can't connect him with the victim, "If the murderer really kills you, I won't waste my time saving you."

"I know, you will kill him first."

"You think beautiful!"

Shift, he must have bought off the roundworm in my stomach, otherwise how could he know so clearly! ?No, no, I can no longer be led by the nose by him.

"If..." he leaned on the steering wheel, hesitating for a moment, "I mean, if the murderer is really that mysterious red-haired woman who wants to kill me, will you kill her?"

"Kill her? Are you kidding me? To save you, we have to see if you are happy with your master these days." I said.

Hmph, don't think that what I said was against my will. Although Shuangyan has been downgraded to brothers in my heart, isn't there an old saying that brothers are like siblings, and women are like clothes.

Hearing this answer, he suddenly smiled: "Remember your answer today. If you don't do it, it will make it difficult for me."

What do you mean?Why can't I understand what he's saying at all?

Just as I was about to ask, the phone rang.

The caller is Peanut. During the investigation process, he provoked the leader of the dark cooking world-Looking up at the starry sky, and now he is hiding in the toilet cubicle of the Honey Bank, surrounded by a large group of dark cooking who want to put him to death. He urgently needs my help save.

I didn't want to talk to him at first, but he said he already had clues about the murderer.

I suddenly fell into a dilemma.Garbage is very dangerous now, and the murderer may find him at any time.

But this is a copy of the library after all, and many of my abilities and cards cannot be used.Peanut was besieged by many people.This rubbish is powerless, if you go with me, you might get hit in the head with a gun and die.

Finally I came to a conclusion.You can't take him with you, and you can't let him wander around.

Thinking of this, I had a fierce look in my eyes, and I knocked him unconscious with a knife in his suspicious eyes.

The process was very smooth, he didn't even call out for help, he collapsed into my arms.

"For our future." I wrapped my fins around his waist with a firm and serious tone.

I believe that when he wakes up, he will be moved to tears by my decision.Maybe she will throw herself into my arms, rest her head on my chest, and look at me affectionately.

Thinking of the bright future, I almost didn't laugh out loud.Shuangfin neatly glued his mouth with scotch tape, tied his hands and feet into a circle, and finally picked up a trash can from the side of the road, stuffed him in, and sealed it.

Get it all done.I carried the trash can and walked into the Baguette security company on the side of the road. Under the amazed eyes of everyone, I managed this dusty, ordinary box for 12 hours.

"Please ensure his safety." With sharp eyes, I coldly warned the little girl at the front desk who was still eating snacks at work.

Shocked by my aura, she dropped the shortbread crumbs on the table, and nodded blankly.

Very well, I left the security company with firm steps. In the sunset, my shadow was dragged long, like the silhouette of an unknown person, silently guarding the most cherished person.

without return.

Uh…

Of course, if there is a return, I will not refuse.

however,

bee bank

"What about being surrounded and beaten?" I looked at Peanut who was sitting in the rest area eating ice cream and said angrily.

"Oh, I made that up." Peanut put down the spoon.

"You want to die, don't you!?"

"I don't want to die. I just want to talk to you alone." He seemed very tired, his complexion was sallow and black, as if he had brown spots, "If the boss still believes me, come with me, this is not the place to talk. "

He's not rubbish, and I don't feel sorry for him, but since he has clues to the murderer, I went with him to the capsule hotel next door.

The hotel has 32 rooms.Most of the guests are those unlucky ones who lost their wallets or were kicked out of the room by their wives in the middle of the night.

The proprietress is a thin and shrewd fish, mean when she doesn't smile, and hypocritical when she smiles.

She took our money without asking us to register our names.He gave us the key to Room 16.

In a small space of less than two square meters.Peanut clumsily lit a kerosene lamp and a shoddy stick of incense.

I'm grateful he didn't set the whole hotel on fire.But that doesn't mean I'll spare him his deceit: "Who is the murderer?"

I sat down on the soft bed and interrogated him like a prisoner.

He pulled the only chair away, but didn't sit on it, as if he was thinking about whether he could avoid my fatal blow once he sat down.

After struggling for a long time, he stood up and said, "Answer me a question first. Is the prototype of that dark chocolate your lover fish porridge?"

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I don't know if sea bream can be made into West Lake vinegar fish after being burnt to death.