Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Zhuo was stiff all over, and the chill climbed from his calf all the way to his forehead.

That invisible spy, like a chain, was tightly wrapped around his body.

"Brother Ah San, can you feel it?"

233 detected the next energy fluctuation, as before, the data is all normal.

It was silent for a while, and said with disbelief, "It's not fair, I can't detect his energy fluctuations at all, whether the voyeur comes or not, and whether he is a big boss or not is up to you."

Fang Zhuo was shocked, "You don't believe me? What about the most basic trust between the courier and the auxiliary system?"

233 choked, feeling guilty, "I don't believe you."

These words are not convincing, Fang Zhuo pouted, "I will prove it to you."

On the third floor of the villa, in the dark study room, there was only one lamp left.

In the sky above the head, the moonlight finally got rid of the thick clouds and fell to the ground through the glass roof above the head, making the light in the house gradually brighter.

Gu Chen's eyes were heavy, and his eyes were covered with a thick layer of shadow.

On the screen of the mobile phone on the right, the young man picked up the soap and walked back to the bottom of the shower, rinsed it casually, wrapped it in a towel, and walked out naked.

He wiped his hair with a towel while texting with one hand.

In the next second, the mobile phone used for daily communication suddenly vibrated.

There's new news, a selfie.

It was the young man who posed in front of the mirror before leaving the bathroom.

The face that had just been transpired by the water vapor was flushed. Because of the reflection of the mirror and the steam, the picture appeared distorted and the outline was slightly blurred.

Gu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and lightly brushed the young man's cheek with his thumb, his eyes were dark and full of nostalgia.

Getting along with him for a long time has made him understand the youth to an astonishing level.

It is no exaggeration to say that he understands Fang Zhuo better than Fang Zhuo understands himself.

Everything the other party did tonight was abnormal.

Hanging up the phone, revealing his thoughts in a hoarse voice, and the selfie he just received... Obviously he wanted to attract his attention.

Gu Chen didn't delve into the reason, he only had one thought in his mind, to satisfy him.

In the quiet room, laughter suddenly sounded.

Uncle Fu, who stood quietly by the side, didn't move, his heart was terrified, the young master was about to suffer.

Fang Zhuo was wearing loose short-sleeved shorts, lying on the bed anxiously waiting for a reply, but 10 minutes passed, and the words "the other party is typing..." at the top of the dialog box never popped up.

The only thing that is certain is that the eyes of those peeping eyes are still there.

If there seems to be nothing, it seems to be gone, and it seems to have always been there.

Fortunately, it's not the spirit world, otherwise he would be scared to death, it's too fucking scary, but there is a little surprise.

233 waited for a long time, but still didn't get the "proof" that the host said, and quarreled impatiently, "You don't want to renege on your debts, honesty is the foundation, I hope you can keep this in mind, and 1399 cassettes are not difficult for you Yes, your husband is so rich, you go beg him."

Fang Zhuo frowned, "Hush, don't make a sound."

He was typing on his mobile phone intently, why didn't he talk, don't you miss me, I miss you so much, I miss you even when I eat, sleep and drink water.

After typing, I felt that it was not enough, so I copied a few nasty sentences from the Internet and sent them over.

Fang Zhuo rolled around on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms, and his clothes climbed up, revealing a section of his back. He felt itchy, so he stretched out his hand and scratched it twice.

This one relieved, and the other began to itch, as if someone had gently scratched it with a fingertip.

Fang Zhuo's scalp was numb, he sat up in horror, and looked around vigilantly.

"Brother Ah San, something touched me."

"Illusion." 233 said, "There are no other energy fluctuations."

Fang Zhuo became more and more distrustful of the system's detection capabilities, "Is it possible that your detection program has been tampered with?"

233 immediately denied, "Impossible, my program is very secure, and if there is any touch, it will immediately call the police. Unless..."

It stopped in the middle of speaking.

Fang Zhuo scratched his ears with his backhand, and asked, "Unless what?"

233 said seriously, "Unless the other party has higher authority than my upstream system, then they can avoid my detection, or even directly shut down my monitoring program."

"Wow, that sounds so awesome." Fang Zhuo asked, "Does the boss have any?"

twenty one,"……"

"If you don't say yes, then it is by default." Fang Zhuo made a final decision, thinking to himself.

If the boss can directly bypass or evade the system's energy detection, it means that he in this world knows that he is being boarded by the system.

Either, the man has recovered the memory before the time travel, or he has recovered all the memories before and after the time travel.

If the latter, why pretend not to know him?

Fang Zhuo frowned, and the itch crawled up his belly. He lifted his clothes and scratched a few times, and tentatively called out to the air, "Gu Chen."

Unsurprisingly, there was no response.

Fang Zhuo didn't feel discouraged, but a little happy, as long as he thought that a man might remember him, even the other party's secretly poking voyeurism was cute.

"Does the boss have a mission?"

"Normally, yes."

"Then will he be restricted by the rules like me?"

"Of course." The system said, "Rules exist in every world, everywhere, and anyone who violates them will be punished."

It paused, and added, "However, most people are insurmountable. Rules can restrict the behavior of taskers at any time. For example, you wanted to tell the protagonist your identity before, but you couldn't make a sound."

Fang Zhuo lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the phone, so the man might pretend not to know him because of the restrictions of tasks and rules.

One couldn't help but grinned.

That's great, you remember me, I remember you, even if I can't pierce the window paper, I feel very satisfied.

Just as he was giggling, his cheek was suddenly touched by something, and he swung his backhand, and the back of his hand happened to hit something hard.

When I stared at it, there was nothing.

Fang Zhuo is not afraid now, and his mood is high, "Let me tell you, the voyeur is definitely Gu Chen and ran away."

The protagonist has cheats in every world, maybe in this world, his cheat is invisibility.

Fang Zhuo was confident, "Brother Ah San, you lost."

The system heard the host's psychological analysis, and began to feel uncertain, accompanied by a throbbing pain.

1399 cassettes, you can play for three years without repeating the same every day.

"I'm always nice to you." 233 said softly, much weaker than before, "If I lose the bet, can you give me seven?"

The next best thing is to not repeat the same seven days a week.

Fang Zhuo has completely gained the upper hand now, and gave a haha, hanging it on purpose.

His eyes rolled around, and he decisively took off his shirt. With his upper body naked, he leaned against the head of the bed, fanned himself, and played with his mobile phone at the same time.

The windows are open, the cool breeze blows in, and the temperature is just right.

Fang Zhuo crossed his legs, pretended not to know that there was another presence in the room, and tried to use his mobile phone to search Weibo for information about the TV series he auditioned for.

Except for the gossip that the male No. [-] played a big role and was kicked out of the crew by the director in a fit of anger, and some not-so-clear reports from Reuters on the set, there was no other news, and the crew's confidentiality work was done well.

At this moment, the phone interface automatically switched to caller ID.

It's an unfamiliar number.

Fang Zhuo sat up suddenly, his heart started beating wildly for no reason, and he had a vague premonition of what was going to happen next.

And it's a good thing.

He squeezed his Adam's apple, cleared his throat and connected the phone, "Hello, hello."

The person on the opposite side said something, Fang Zhuo was stunned, his eyes gradually widened, surprise, ecstasy, and happiness intertwined in his pupils, and then overflowed to his face.

"You, what you said is true?" Fang Zhuo was so excited that he stuttered, and finally suppressed the scream that was almost broken, and pinched his thigh hard.

It hurts, it's not a dream.

He was immersed in joy, and responded to the other person, until his ears were stung suddenly, as if he had been bitten by sharp teeth.

Those teeth didn't intend to let him go, they were chasing after him, grinding his ears fiercely.

Weird sensations ran through his body.

Fang Zhuo clenched his phone subconsciously, and wanted to turn around, when his eyes suddenly went dark, covered by a pair of hands that came out of nowhere.

Behind him, golden codes emerged out of thin air, forming a human form.

233, who was depressed and depressed in the depths of his mind, suddenly became vigilant, and before he had time to exclaim, he suddenly received a notice of "disharmonious plot" and was forced to log off.

Gu Chen wrapped the young man with his warm body, strangled his body tightly with his arms, and continued to eat in an orderly manner.

Caught off guard by a person appearing out of nowhere, Fang Zhuo was still terribly frightened even though he had guessed in his mind before.

His whole body was stiff, the assistant director's chattering words could be heard next to his ears, and a hand was playing with marbles on his chest.

The assistant director talked for a long time. Seeing that the person on the other side didn't respond, he got a little angry and yelled at the receiver several times at the top of his voice.

Fang Zhuo's ears hurt from being yelled at, and just as he turned his face away, there was another pain in his earlobe, and he was bitten again.

It was pitch black in front of him, and the man's hand still blocked his entire vision, which suddenly amplified his sense of touch and hearing a lot.

Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm listening."

The assistant director hadn't figured out the relationship between the young man and the big benefactor, so he didn't dare to be negligent, nor was he too eager. He repeated in a cold voice, "Come over tomorrow morning to try on makeup, and take a few photos to see the effect."

"I see, thank you assistant director."

Fang Zhuo hung up the phone, blinked, his eyelashes were like two small fans, scraping the man's palm and fingers.

"Whose phone?" The hot breath belonging to another person drilled into the ear along with the tongue.

Fang Zhuo shuddered, his whole body froze into a stone, he pretended to be frightened, and asked eagerly, "How could you, why..."

Gu Chen's lips moved slowly along the side of the young man's neck and landed on his shoulders, with obvious meaning.

Fang Zhuo's face was trembling, and he shouted frantically in his heart, "Brother Ah San, come out quickly, I've won!"

233 didn't respond, just turned on the light screen, and a line of words popped up:

[According to the system detection, the plot has a discordant development trend, please prepare the host. 】

Fang Zhuo, "..."

This "disharmony" came at an inopportune time. After finally catching someone out, you have to figure things out first.

Fang Zhuo broke away the man's hand, turned around, and asked curiously and shocked, "How did you manage to appear out of thin air, supernatural power, invisibility?"

Gu Chen, "It's not important."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Boss, you are too careless to be perfunctory, it should still be very important.Tell me honestly to satisfy my curiosity, if you really can't tell, just blink your eyes.

Gu Chen didn't blink, just moved his hands a little, and Fang Zhuo couldn't stand it anymore, and leaned his back limply on the man.

The boss has superb fingering skills and is performing a manual magic for him.

The magic penetrated the skin through the body, igniting the blood, which turned into a savage little beast, rushing down from the top of the head.

Fang Zhuo is a rookie, he was quickly controlled by the little beast in his body, and he forgot the question to ask.

Although he doesn't know magic, he has a strong learning ability. He stretches out his hand unconvinced and fights against the man.

The two of them saw each other immediately, and Fang Zhuo was defeated in less than 5 minutes.

Before he had time to catch his breath, the man lifted his two hands up and pressed them on top of his head, making the two bodies stick together tightly.

Gu Chen retrieved the message that the young man had sent before from his phone, and put it in front of his eyes.

"Love me so much, huh?"

Fang Zhuo didn't have the nerve to look at it, and he didn't even have the guts to deny it. He was too busy dealing with the big eagle to talk.

Gu Chen was able to do anything with ease, without any orders, he could make the big eagle speed up the speed of pecking people.

He forced, "Say what you posted before."

I don't know if it's because of the alcohol, but Fang Zhuo's forehead is hot, and he really reads it on the phone, and when he reads it, he realizes that something is wrong.

Isn't this fucking courting death?

The big eagle was driven crazy by those lame love words, and made the rookie howl. Before he finished reading, the rookie started whimpering intermittently.

In order not to let the other two roommates hear, Fang Zhuo bit his arm.

Gu Chen licked away the tears from the corners of the young man's eyes, turned his face away, kissed his lips obsessively, and asked in a low voice, "Do you really love me that much?"

Fang Zhuo couldn't speak, a white light exploded in his mind, and his eyes were blurred by tears.

At that time, I was thinking of fishing when my brain was flooded.

His original plan was to throw a little bait first, Gu Chen, who couldn't arrive immediately, would definitely be unable to resist peeping, and then he would call.

As long as you hear the other person's breathing become heavy, you can be sure that the man is hard.

A normal person doesn't see anything that shouldn't be seen, and doesn't hear anything that shouldn't be heard, so it's impossible to be hard as you say, and it's not possessed by aphrodisiac essence.

Although it is a bit roundabout and the evidence is not so solid, it is enough to deal with the system.

Who knew, it would develop like this in a blink of an eye.

The fish was indeed caught, but unfortunately it was a piranha, and he himself was unlucky enough to be eaten up by the piranha and turned into a dead fish.

Fang Zhuo lay motionless on the bed, looking at the ceiling, silently doubting life.

Fortunately, he didn't die completely, he was still breathing, and with the last bit of strength, he looked up at the man who was wiping him, "What the hell are you..."

Do you have memory and plug-ins?

His throat got stuck, and he swallowed the second half.

Fang Zhuo remembered the words of the system, rules are everywhere, he rolled his eyes, completely dead.