my transparent roommate

morning.The lock in the storage room was broken and the door was ajar.

Bisheng sat on the sofa, with the side leaning on him transparently and casually.Transparent has changed the clothes she found yesterday.

Across from him sat the awkward landlord.

The landlord was sweating coldly: "How did you find out that the basement... Did something weird happen?"

Bisheng nodded: "It's something strange."

The landlord said angrily: "Oh, well, I admit that this house is not clean, and sometimes... haunted." He looked behind him a little scared.

Bisheng glanced at the transparency: "I already know this. There is nothing to be afraid of ghosts."

Grumpy face with transparent pout.

The landlord relaxed and laughed: "Young man, have the guts!...Sorry, I didn't tell you that there was a murder in this house before. I was also worried that you lived in fear, so I didn't mention it. It's all in the past... Back then When I rented the house to that person, I didn’t know he was a human trafficker.”

Bi Sheng said: "I will not pursue the matter of renting the haunted house to me."

The landlord likes: "Measurable! I appreciate you very much!"

Bisheng had a serious and hateful expression: "I came to you to ask, was the murderer caught later?"

The landlord recalled: "It seems to be caught. It seems to have been released a few years ago."

Bisheng's expression was shocked and fierce: "What? Released? Unexpectedly, wasn't he shot?" Transparent also had a shocked face.

The landlord said: "No. Although the dead child was beaten by traffickers, the autopsy results later revealed that the real cause of death was a congenital disease, not the beating. Therefore, the sentence was only ten years."

Bisheng stood up abruptly and complained angrily: "Isn't it because of being beaten?! That bastard beat him to death every day, and the attack before he escaped was to put him to death! Now they say that Duoduo died of a congenital disease?! Ten years ?! That bastard’s crime is enough to die ten times.”

Transparency stood by and wept.

The landlord was surprised and asked, "Who is Duoduo?"

Bisheng slammed the door and walked aimlessly along the street in a huff.

Transparent floated after him: "Where are you going, you must win?"

Bi Sheng had a cold face: "I'm going to find that bastard and kill him."

Transparent said anxiously: "Don't mess around, if you know where he is, go find him!"

Bisheng got dizzy and walked away without looking back.Transparent and dumbfounded.

Simplified picture: Inquiring about the current residence of human traffickers at the police station.

Bisheng asked everywhere with transparency.

Caption: A man with a record, not hard to find.

Bisheng and Transparent stand outside a dilapidated bungalow.

Subtitle: The trafficker who killed Transparent lived here.

Dilapidated bungalow door.

Transparently hides behind Bisheng and trembles: "Bisheng, I'm afraid."

Bisheng said with a serious face, "Don't be afraid, he will never... hurt you again." Trying to control his emotions, he clenched his teeth.

Bisheng pushed the dilapidated door open a crack.It was dark inside the door.

Transparent suddenly stopped in front: "You must win, promise me, don't do terrible things."

Bisheng glanced at it, with repressed pain and hatred in his eyes, without saying a word, directly passed through its transparent body, pushed the door and walked into the darkness.

Transparent and anxious.

A hoarse question came from the room: "Are you here... why did you come..."

A poor home with dilapidated tables and chairs.

A skinny old man was lying on a small bed covered with a dirty quilt, and there was a cup on the bedside table.Dirty pails in front of the bed.The room was dark and foul-smelling.

The old man raised his head slightly and looked towards the visitor, his eyes were cloudy and his face was full of expectation.

Bi Sheng, who was full of anger, became dazed, looking at the old man on the bed.Recalling the fierce and tall appearance of the human trafficker in the memory.

He said in his heart: "The terrible devil back then has become a person who is paralyzed in bed and is on the verge of death."

The old man couldn't see clearly against the light, but found that the person who came was not what he wanted to wait for.Difficult to ask: "Who are you?"

Bisheng did not answer.

Hope suddenly appeared on the old man's face, and his thin hands tremblingly pointed to the cup on the bedside table: "You, help me get a glass of water, I haven't had a sip of water for two days, I'm about to die of thirst."

With his face shrouded in shadow, Bi Sheng whispered, "Isn't there anyone who can even give you a sip of water?"

The old man smiled wryly: "I don't have any children, so I just hope that a relative will come and take care of them when they are free. That guy is also lazy, and he won't be here for a few days."

Bi Sheng: "That's it... such a terrible old age, it should be the retribution for doing evil things when I was young."

The old man was startled and stared at Bisheng: "Who are you?..."

"Who am I..." Bisheng picked up a wooden stick that looked like a broken chair leg, approached the bed, and held it up, "I am your retribution."

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