Because of the clink of poverty, Tang Yu chose to go out through the gate, and then walked all the way back to the apartment.

To say that it is an apartment is to praise his current house.

It is only a dozen square meters in total, and you can see the bottom as soon as you enter the door. It often trips and leaks. The sound insulation of the house is not good.

He had never lived in such a place before, and at first he felt free, novel and interesting, but he soon got bored.

Didn't get a good night's sleep.

Not even the toilet in his villa.

Disgusting and boring place.

There is no money yet.

If he hadn't picked up a very well-behaved dog, Tang Yu would have patted his ass and left long ago.

Xiao Yi was still immersed in the shock just now, [The host is really amazing, compared with the host, these people's ratings are not even 10 points after the re-change, which is not worth mentioning at all. 】

Tang Yu smiled, "Normal operation, sit down. Rainbow farts."

He calmly walked out from the gate of the clubhouse. The bitter wind poured into his clothes like ice cubes. The male publicist at the door looked over with weird eyes, and there was faint fear in his eyes.

The bus stop was at the door, and Tang Yu stood alone wrapped in clothes, looking back on tiptoe.

"In this way, if there is a bus within 30 seconds, I will have a luxury and take the bus home tonight."

Xiaoyi regretfully informed, [The nearest shift is still 5 minutes away. 】

Tang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that you are more suitable to be a handheld bus."

Xiaoyi fried hair.

[How can I be compared with that single system without any IQ! 】

In order to prove himself, Xiao Yi gave him a red card warning in high spirits.

[Although the host was pretending to be cool just now, his left arm was still injured. The knife wound was ten centimeters long and needed to be disinfected and bandaged. The best option is to go to the hospital for a professional bandage. 】

Tang Yu got a headache when he heard it, but he said it's okay.

The nagging of the system is very similar to his father.

He flipped his hands over and saw that his sleeves were stained red with blood.

I clicked my tongue, and it seemed that another cheap suit jacket was scrapped.

Fortunately, the pants can continue to wear.

"I don't feel anything, it shouldn't be very deep."

"Someone told me before that when you can't see the wound, it won't hurt, and it will heal tomorrow."

It will be fine tomorrow.

[If you don't take care of your body, the host will become a short-lived ghost sooner or later. 】

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows, "I already am."

A black sports car sped by on the empty street, and the roar of a slammed on the accelerator was like a wild beast. It just passed in front of him, and there was no time to back up. Dirty muddy water splashed on the trouser legs superior.

Tang Yu was used to this kind of worsening scene in his previous life.

He calmly regretted, well, this set will be scrapped directly.

In pairs, no problem.

……

Dim streetlights illuminated the angular profile of the man in the driver's seat of the sports car.

Looking back at the boy who was straighter than the electric pole, Fang Baizhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

I stepped on the foot brake.

He seemed to see the boy staggered, bent over and squatted down on the steps.

The waist is thin, as if it will break if touched.

……

As soon as the 30 seconds were up, Tang Yu bounced down the steps and walked back along the avenue. He didn't meet anyone who didn't have eyes to block the way, and went back to the apartment without incident.

I stood at the door and listened for a while, but there was no movement inside.

He frowned.

Tang Yu's hands trembled a little when he took out the keys.

[Host, it has been detected that your heart rate is too fast, is it an injury on your hand...]

"Shut up, you're loud."

The door was opened abruptly, and it was dark inside, the pale chandelier illuminated the mottled and cracked walls, and there was nothing else in the apartment except him.

No dogs either.

A black one with drooping ears. He will obediently rest his chin on the Labrador in the palm of his hand when he stretches out his hand.

He picked it up from the door on a rainy day.

It's called Liuliu.

Tang Yu pressed the key on the table in disbelief. He searched every place in the apartment, and there was no trace of living things anywhere, not even the dog bowl he bought carefully.

Missed.

All gone.

"Where's my dog?"

An unknown fire welled up in his heart, Tang Yu's eyes turned cold, and he tapped the table lightly with his slender knuckles, which meant that his irritability had reached its peak.

He was very sure and extremely sure that at this point in time, Liuliu had been picked up, and he had been raising him for at least half a month.

When he said Liuliu's name, Xiaoyi was pushed offline by the cold system.

What responded to him was an electronic voice without any emotion.

[System investigation shows that the host does not have a dog. 】

"Impossible." Tang Yu smiled coldly like a villain. He walked back to the door and squatted down. He reached out and gestured on his chest, "It's about this tall, maybe eight months old, black Labrador, I picked it up a month ago."

"Since it's rebirth, since it's all over again, why is it gone?"

[Please describe more content to help you find it. 】

Tang Yu took a deep breath, "Light golden eyes, very smart, will bite...bit the toy back into the nest, and will sit at the door and wait for me all day, waiting for me to come back."

His voice was muffled.

"In my previous life, Liuliu was shot to save me and died."

After a while, it seemed that Xiao Yi came back again, and he said calmly, 【Maybe there is indeed this dog, or maybe the host has misremembered it, maybe it doesn’t exist at this time...】

"It must be." Tang Yu interrupted the system decisively, and scratched his hair a little anxiously.

"It has to be found, it's sick."

He thought of that rainy day, if Liuliu hadn't opened his eyes, he would have thought that there was a small piece of garbage lying on the ground.

"It's a very serious disease. It will take at least half a year to cure it on the forehead."

No one will save it except him.

No one will even see it.

The absence of Liuliu in the apartment meant that he never brought it back at this time.

Why the hell is he half a month late?

Tang Yu said hoarsely, "You guys, why did you forget it?"

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