Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Zhuo took the time to go to the barbershop to cut his short hair, and went for a walk in the shopping mall. He changed it from head to toe, and bought a few facial masks. After lunch, he hid in the bathroom of the store, and secretly put on one .

After tossing and tossing, I looked at the mirror in the bathroom, my complexion was still not good, but it looked refreshed and pleasing to the eye.

Staring at the person in the mirror carefully for a moment, feeling a little melancholy.

Hey, it will take at least half a year for this body to recover.

In fact, the original owner had a good foundation, but he was malnourished due to overwork, and was a little out of shape. He also suffered from severe lack of sleep, and his skin and complexion were not very good.

Fang Zhuo squinted slightly at the person in the mirror, the smile on his face suddenly froze, his pupils constricted, and he leaned closer to the sink.

The person in the mirror also narrowed his eyes, with the end of his eyes slightly raised.

Without the redness and bags under the eyes, these eyes can be said to be exactly the same as his.

His mind went blank for a moment, he pinched his face and pulled it, then turned his face, stared at himself in the mirror from the corner of his eye and looked again and again, he just stared at a little bit of familiarity.

In his mind, he compared his appearance with this body. The more he thought about it, the more blurred his memory of his appearance became.

It's as if someone is holding an eraser and is constantly erasing clear marks.

"Brother Ah San." Fang Zhuo shouted suddenly, "Do you know what I looked like before?"

233 said yes, "It's what you are now."

No, how is it possible, Fang Zhuo subconsciously wanted to refute, but he really couldn't remember his clear face, only a pair of eyes.

This is too weird.

It was like a hole had been dug out in the heart, and the cool breeze of hula la blew through it.

233 said, "After death, all people will forget everything that happened while they were alive, and when the time comes, their souls will disappear completely."

"Unless you pass the test and become an official staff member of the Cheating Authority."

"For the souls selected as temporary couriers, the main system will construct new memories for them, making them think that they are still alive, and then assign the system to bind with them..."

233 paused for a moment, and continued, "The courier will be more active in completing the work in order to regenerate or go home, but your memory is not constructed by the main system."

"As for who it is, you will get the answer soon."

Fang Zhuo's heart set off a turbulent wave because of these words, and the wave came over and beat him dizzy.

He stared blankly at the person in the mirror, and slapped himself backhanded.

Hiss, it hurts, it's not a dream.

What the system just said is true.

Reminiscent of the picture I saw in the Demon Realm before I left the last world, and the abnormality of myself and the system after coming to this world——

"This world, is my past?"

If the host cannot guess the answer, according to the highest rules, the system cannot tell.

Now that the other party has guessed it, it finally doesn't have to hold back, "It can be said that everyone in this world is a copy of your real past."

Fang Zhuo lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

System, "As you saw in the Inner Demon Realm, if someone wants to kill you, they will push you off the roof."

"You must be alive before you get the box. If you die this time, no one can save you."

Suddenly there were footsteps outside the bathroom, and someone came in.

Fang Zhuo turned on the faucet, picked up the water and poured it on his face a few times to calm down.

Since he had already died once and forgotten the past, some people or things here have nothing to do with him.

He only needs to fall in love like every previous world, and finish the task by the way.

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As a rich man, Gu Chen knew that even if he didn't ask for it, the secretary knew that he should buy something expensive.

All the refrigerators she ordered are the king of refrigerators in this store. They are the treasures of the market airlifted back from Germany. They have simple shapes and many functions, some of which have never been seen before.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the workers loaded the refrigerator onto the truck.

Due to the large size of the refrigerator, there were seven movers and installers in total. Fang Zhuo spent five pink bills and finally persuaded the logistics minister to arrange him in.

The destination is this well-known wealthy area.

That piece of residence has retained almost all the original greenery, and the villas are scattered and far apart.

As for Gu Chen's residence, the southernmost part of the villa area, a clear lake is just outside the door.

"Wealthy people will still enjoy it. The air in this place is so good." Thinking of having to inhale the smog as soon as they return to the city, my colleagues couldn't help but sigh.

The rest of the people agreed again and again, only Fang Zhuo looked at his toes silently.

He's a little nervous, a little bit.

233 comforted him, "You were not like this in the previous few worlds."

Fang Zhuo clenched his fingers, "That's because this is the last world."

He blinked, imagining what the other party would look like when he saw him, and finally curled his lips.

Definitely deadpan.

"You said before that other people are copying, so is Gu Chen?" Fang Zhuo said carefully, for fear of getting a negative answer.

I don't know what happened, 233 just said a word, and then suddenly lost contact.

Three minutes later, Fang Zhuo's brain suddenly heard the sound of electric current, buzzing, from small to large, and finally into a sharp sound.

The person next to him saw that he was sweating profusely and looked painful, so he patted his shoulder lightly, "Hey, are you okay?"

Fang Zhuo struggled to squeeze out two words between his teeth, "It's all right."

Weird.

He felt like his whole head was going to explode, his heartbeat suddenly became faster because of the pain, and his hands and feet were trembling uncontrollably.

Except for the driver, the other five people sitting in the back were startled, thinking that some old disease had relapsed, and no one dared to touch him easily.

I don't know how long it took, but the pain finally eased.

Fang Zhuo's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, his back was soaked in cold sweat, and he stuck to his body tightly.

A few colleagues were afraid that he was really sick and would be dragged in. The five moved to the opposite side and squeezed tightly together.

Fang Zhuo didn't care about their reactions, he patted his chest and took a few deep breaths.

233 popped up out of nowhere and answered the previous question, "I'm not sure whether he is a replica for the time being. In fact, I could sense him in the previous worlds, but not in this world. It should have something to do with the collapse of the last world..."

"That person is likely out of the control of the main system."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Listen, it sounds so good.

Fang Zhuo, "Can you be sure after meeting someone?"

233 said, "It should be possible, but you need to have skin-to-skin contact with him."

Gu Chen doesn't know him now, so it's difficult to kiss or hug him, but it's completely fine to touch his little hands.

"233." Fang Zhuo pressed down the corners of his raised lips, pursed his lips, "What happened to you just now, my head almost exploded."

233 was silent for a moment, as if planning something.

After a few seconds, it suddenly burst into a scream of joy, "Because just now, I left the superior system and became semi-independent~"

The news was a bit explosive, and Fang Zhuo couldn't accept it for a while.

After a while, the brain finally started to function. If 233 was so powerful, it would have been so proud of itself, why would it just escape from the jurisdiction now and jump in front of him.

Fang Zhuo affirmed, "Someone is helping you."

233 said indifferently, "No matter who helps, it's a good thing for me. The main system is so busy that I don't have time to pay attention to our small systems. I'm free now, and my authority has increased~"

Fang Zhuo was stunned by its last Wanwan accent, and got goosebumps all over his body, "Speak normally."

233, "I'm happy that I don't have to be strictly controlled in the future."

Considering that he can also follow the glory, Fang Zhuo showed mercy, "I allow you to let yourself go for half an hour."

233,"What?"

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Too many things have happened in this most of the day, he needs to take care of it and calm down.

The car drove into the villa area and stopped in front of a white villa.

As soon as Fang Zhuo got out of the car, he felt a chilly gaze from behind him.

He touched the back of his neck and looked back, and saw that a small part of the villa was a single-sided glass structure, and he couldn't tell whether there was anyone inside.

After getting out of the car just now, none of the colleagues dared to ask Fang Zhuo for help, so they worked together to carry the refrigerator into the villa.

The kitchen is open, super large, and has a complete range of cooking stoves, which is a dream for husbands and wives.

When the refrigerator was unpacked, Fang Zhuo finally came in handy and handed two utility knives to his colleagues.

The secretary came to him and handed him a glass of water in a polite and distant manner, "Thanks for your hard work."

It's not hard, I didn't do anything, Fang Zhuo took a sip of the water, caught a glimpse of the secretary looking at him out of the corner of his eye, and simply tilted his head to meet the other's gaze.

After being caught, the secretary adjusted his glasses in embarrassment, and smiled slightly, "Is your work hard?"

Fang Zhuo put down his cup, "Every kind of work is hard work."

The secretary thought of her boss. From outsiders' point of view, Gu Chen was well-dressed and picked up by car. Apart from attending meetings, he was attending dinners or negotiating business.

You don't need to be out in the wind and sun, you can make a lot of money every day, and the money in the bank is so much that others can't use it up in a few lifetimes.

But only they know that the boss is actually very hard. He works overtime until two or three o'clock in the morning, and his daily schedule is densely packed.

Although the occupations are different, the hard work is only a lot more.

"You're right." The secretary got some more glasses of water and asked the rest of them to drink.

Everyone drank the water, plugged in the refrigerator, and there were two beeps, and the refrigerator system was officially started.

Everyone clapped their hands and planned to leave. Just as they walked out of the kitchen, footsteps sounded on the stairs leading to the second floor on the right.

The footsteps are steady and powerful, neither fast nor slow.

Soon, everyone saw a pair of long legs wrapped in trousers stepping down.

The man was wearing a simple white shirt, the buttons below the neck were unbuttoned casually, and the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows. The muscles of the forearms were smooth, beautiful and powerful.

Fang Zhuo didn't have much mood swings except for a little throbbing and surprise.

After all, his feelings for Gu Chen are still in the budding stage.

Gu Chen came down from the stairs, glanced at the secretary, turned to the right, and sat on the black sofa.

Looking from Fang Zhuo's position, he could only see the back of the man's dark head. Judging from the other's indifferent attitude, he must have forgotten him again.

Fang Zhuo was lost, thinking about what excuses he should find to stay. The secretary standing behind suddenly said, "Mr. Fang, please stay."

She met Fang Zhuo's surprised eyes and gestured, "This way please."

Judging from the direction of the fingers, it means to let him go to the living room.

Several colleagues were all surprised, and asked him what was going on with their lips.

Fang Zhuo shook his head, signaling them to go first, don't worry.

With a drum in his heart, he walked up to the man, standing upright with his hands stuck to the seams of his trousers like a schoolboy.

Gu Chen raised his head, his light-colored pupils were emotionless, but they gave him the illusion of being sharply probed.

It's like a knife piercing the skin, passing through the texture, and hitting the soul in the body.

What kind of energy value should be measured, Fang Zhuo can be sure that the other party is the person he is looking for with just this look.

Fang Zhuo forced himself to calm down, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Gu Chen folded his legs, raised his chin slightly, and tapped lightly with his fingers that landed on the armrest of the sofa. His gaze swept people from top to bottom.

At first Fang Zhuo was able to deal with it calmly, but as the silence between the two deepened, his heart became more and more uncertain, and he didn't know what the man wanted to do.

About 5 minutes later, he spoke again, tentatively, "Mr. Gu, if it's okay, I'll be leaving first."

"I have something to do." Gu Chen stood up suddenly.

Fang Zhuo was shocked by the opponent's height, and quietly asked the system, "Is there any 1.9 meters?"

233's voice was also small, as if afraid of alarming someone, "193 centimeters."

Tsk tsk tsk, I'm so envious, I don't know what to eat to grow up.

Gu Chen went upstairs with more paper and pens in his hands.

He put the pen and paper on the coffee table, "Write down your basic information."

Knowing that a man would not harm him, Fang Zhuo squatted down in front of the coffee table, held a pen and began to write, from height to weight, from hobbies to constellations, from home address to work address, and even left Qiuqiu number and phone number .

At the end, he added two words with a finishing touch.

single.

After finishing writing, Fang Zhuo thoughtfully handed over the paper first, and then the pen.

He deliberately held the center of the pen so that no matter which end the man took, his fingers would touch him.

Gu Chen looked at the slender but not delicate hand, his eyes darkened, and he didn't reach out.

Instead, say, "You can go."

Fang Zhuo had question marks all over his face, buddy, is there something wrong with your routine?

No one would leave a stranger at home alone for half an hour, let alone ask the other person for basic information. Don’t think I don’t know, you just want to pick on me.

In the end, I caught the ball, but you let me go? ? ?

If you don't go to the bar, you don't go to the bar. Anyway, the future is long, but the big hand must be touched by me, and the system is still clamoring to determine the target of the strategy.

Fang Zhuo rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Gu, according to the regulations, we must ensure that the refrigerator is in good condition within the next two hours before leaving."

After saying this, he wanted to smack himself, who would believe it.

Who knew that Boss Gu really believed it, he went straight to the entrance, "Come out with me."

Fang Zhuo didn't understand what rhythm this was, and asked blankly after following, "Where are you going?"

Gu Chen held the car key in his hand, and said softly, "Since we want to determine the performance, we need to put something in."

Fang Zhuo suddenly realized, thinking that this person is too easy to deceive.

Gu Chen's gaze skipped over his slender calf under the cropped trousers, his brows were slightly furrowed, he turned and left without saying anything.

The man didn't open his mouth to chase him away, Fang Zhuo cheekily rubbed up on him, and with this rubbing, he landed on the passenger seat.