After reincarnation, I became a junk picker [Unlimited]

Mevanau swore he had never been so disgusting in his life.

In the past, when he saw all kinds of evil things, such as the little ghosts of Du Qingsheng and Sheng Yusi, he actually didn't feel too much in his heart, but only this time, it really caused great mental harm to Mei Fanao!

It's just too scary...

Those corpses and viscera, which were so smelly that people would faint, exploded and landed on Mevanau's body, and cockroaches were also crawling wildly.

"Srustling..." The mice were still crawling around.

At that moment, Meifanao didn't care about ghosts at all, and fell to the ground with a buttock in shock, and then he rolled back to the side, and vomited out with a wow sound. I vomited up my dinner three days ago.

He vomited until his brain ached, and with tears in his eyes, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, I want to call the police, someone is dead... dead..."

……

After a few days, room 1022 was completely cleaned out, and the bombed body was claimed by the parents.

Mei Fanao couldn't take a bite of food for several days, and she lost a lot of weight obviously. Lao Liu felt distressed when she saw it, but no matter how much she persuaded, Xiaomei couldn't help retching when she opened her mouth to eat food.

"No, no, I have to wait a few days before I can eat anything, it's disgusting!"

Lao Liu slapped him on the back of the head: "It's almost done, it's not like I haven't seen a big scene! As for vomiting for several days? You don't even eat!"

"Oh, Master, you didn't see that scene." Mevanao rubbed her head, "There is so much rubbish that it's time to open a garbage dump. The house is full of flies, cockroaches and mice, and they are about to become fine!"

He didn't even dare to take a look at the food placed in front of him, turned his head away, and said with a painful face: "That's it! Not only that, but there is also a dead body like a balloon sitting there, it stinks, it's going to die !"

Mevanao murmured, describing it so vividly that Lao Liu silently put down the bread in his hand.

"How did that buddy die? Suicide?" Mevanau thought for a while, "It's not like that!"

Mr. Liu picked his teeth, looked at the door, and said in a somewhat incomprehensible way: "I really don't know this. The information given by the police seems to me... a bit ridiculous."

"what news?"

Lao Liu's eyes were complicated: "It is said that he died of starvation."

"He died of starvation?" Mevanau froze for a moment, rubbed his chin, and hissed, "I don't think his financial ability is so poor that he would starve to death, right? There are takeaway boxes all over the house. It’s not that cheap! The shoes at the door are not cheap either!”

Lao Liu took a sip of tea, felt that it was not a good taste, so he put it down again.

He sighed a long time: "What starved to death? To what extent does a person starve to death? From my point of view, that person should be lazy. He is too lazy to forage, clean the house, and live. So he died in a daze like this!"

After hearing Lao Liu's explanation, Mei Fanao couldn't help but look complicated, thinking: "How far can a person be like this..."

Anyway, although he has been living a little poor these years, Mevanau has always liked to be poor and happy, and he is best at things like having fun while suffering, so he can't understand that buddy who died inexplicably.

It's just that when I suddenly heard that there was such a desperate way to die, I felt a little uncomfortable.

Lao Liu was still holding a large bunch of keys, and Versailles murmured unknowingly: "I have pity on my house. It's so clean and the location is good. It's going to depreciate now! Sigh!"

That night, Bu Xing invited Mevanau to dinner, and specially booked him the internet celebrity restaurant he had been clamoring to go to.

The picky Mr. Bu looked at the various dishes, and then glanced at the comfortable environment of the restaurant, and he couldn't help but show some appreciation in his eyes.

"This dish is not bad." He commented, leaned back slightly, and leaned on the soft back of the chair.

The warm yellow light slanted on Mevanau's light brown hair, and the man was eating absent-mindedly, sweeping his slender eyelashes.

"Aren't you feeling well?" Seeing that he was not in high spirits, Bu Xing thought that he might still be feeling sick because of what happened a few days ago, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just quickly cut it up for him. Steak, pass it to Mevanau.

Mevanao stretched his arms lazily, stuffing food into his mouth bit by bit.

"Hey, it's over a long time ago! I'm Mei Daudao, there's nothing I'm afraid of in this world!" He pulled himself together, stretched his waist, and said vaguely while biting thick potato fries, "It's just that I've been a little bit lately. It's strange, I always feel very tired, I don't want to move, I don't even want to go to the shop haha!"

However, to say this in front of Bu Xing, who is almost busy with everything and comes out to eat with him, is somewhat squeamish.

Mei Fanao immediately raised his face, squinted his eyes and said, "Of course, I can't compare with you."

There is inevitably a bit of burden between young lovers, especially for a stinky beauty like Mevanau, who has a lot of burdens, here, there is really a bad thing, and I don’t want Bu Xing to know, even if I really feel physically tired, I still force it I came out a little bit more energetic.

At this moment, the waiter brought a plate of desserts, Bu Xing thought deeply, and said with deep pain, "I'm sorry, I've made you too tired recently, I won't move around tonight, I'll rub your waist for you."

Waiter: "???"

Mevanau: "!!?" The death scene appeared!

The waiter with a face of "I've hit it" smiled and left, Mei Fanao glared at him with a red face, Bu Xing got a kick on his calf under the table, but he was not annoyed, he just smiled faintly, as if he was enjoying it :"how?"

"Don't say those things that make people misunderstood, my waist is very good." He rubbed his red ears, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm just... oh, I can't describe the feeling, just lazy, I don't want to do anything The thing, of course, is that I don't have depression, and it can never be a sign of depression."

Mevanau picked up the cut steak, and explained to him with a serious face: "For example, you cut it for me, but I still don't want to move!"

Bu Xingan listened to his speech quietly, and nodded from time to time, very serious.

After he finished speaking, Bu Xing felt that he had completely realized it.Then he got up and sat next to Mavanau, used a small fork to pierce a piece of steak, handed it to his mouth, and said with a serious face, "Open your mouth."

Mevanau seemed to see a different kind of secret joy from the forbearing expression on his face.

He seemed to be saying silently, "Oh, man, I must have seen through this little trick."

Mevanau: "..." Oh, it's over!

A few days later, it happened that Bu Xing's company was on vacation, and Meifanao had nothing to do, so Fang Yuanyuan suggested that the two of them go on a trip together, so that they could get closer and better understand each other.

The two felt that this proposal was good, and they could go to other cities for a change of mood in a few days.

Get rid of the bad luck of that rental house.

So Bu Xing handed over the choice to Mei Fanao, that confused idiot played games until two o'clock in the morning that day, was so sleepy that he opened a travel website, and when he saw the picturesque scenery, he reported the surrounding area at that time. The tour group then fell asleep and passed out.

On the day of the tour, Bu Xing and he got on the bus.

Mevanau slipped down to buy two bottles of water, then came up cowardly, squeezed into the seat next to Bu Xing, looked at his profile and said, "Boss, I'm so sorry, I forgot you Before traveling, I flew everywhere by plane, maybe this kind of tour group is a bit low for you, sorry, sorry!"

He was as sticky as a piece of rice cake, the more he talked, the closer he got, and finally, he took a bite out of the person's face before giving up.

Bu Xing was indeed a little uncomfortable with this kind of tour group with many people and events, but it was not unbearable, especially after being kissed by Xiaomei, he lost the slightest emotion.

She turned her head and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "It's okay, there are so many people."

Mevanau's ability to adapt is very strong, and now he is asked to wear a high-end suit to attend a high-end reception, and he can handle it freely. If he is asked to hold snacks like this and sit in a chaotic bus, he can still do good.

And Bu Xing thinks that what he has to do is to adapt to Mevanau obediently, and this is enough.

"Oh, it's a holiday, I can go out and play for a few days!" A few high school students got into the car chattering like little sparrows, bringing a burst of youthful vitality as soon as they came in.

Several people were still wearing all-purpose school uniforms, carrying heavy schoolbags, and sat down in search of seats.

"Yeah, there are so many homework left these days, it's so annoying!"

"I don't have any place to put all my snacks. All I have are exercise books and paper rolls. Damn! Don't you starve to death after playing for a few days?"

Mevanau took a bite of potato chips, smiled and bumped Bu Xing with his shoulder, and motioned: "Look, it's nice to be young."

Bu Xing laughed: "You're not too old, are you?"

The bus began to come up with tourists one after another, and several men and women in their 30s also got on the bus with big bags and small bags, muttering in their mouths: "I'm so tired from work, maybe I can come out and relax! Hey, I suddenly thought Wake up, I have a plan that I haven't written yet, I'm worried!"

"Ha! What kind of broken b group!"

A few teenagers in leggings and toddler shoes jumped up, and they were not human without dirty words in every sentence. Accompanied by the powerful aura of self-importance, the king sat down like a king: "What a hot chicken!"

Mevanau: "...What kind of breed is this?"

In a blink of an eye, the car was already full of people, and there was a girl wearing glasses in the front seat who was typing anxiously, the crackling sound was very loud, and she said irritably, "My mother, can the editor stop talking?" Urge! The manuscript will be handed in soon!"

The vehicle drove slowly, and a 30-year-old male tour guide came up. He tuned his voice with a microphone, and began to babble about the place to go.

"Hello travelers, the place we are going to is located at..."

This man was not very good looking, and his speech was not very attractive, and everyone soon went their own way and started to make a fuss.

A doctor in a white coat stood directly on the seat. He didn't know whether it was too much pressure or what. He was in a state of hyperactivity and madness: "Do you dare to dance with me?"

"Why don't I dare?" The spirited guy in the front seat also stood up, blew his beard and stared, "The colorful world is charming, if you don't have the strength, don't be shy!"

The thunderous music exploded, and amidst the cry of the tour guide, the flower hands were about to fly up, and the two sides began the confrontation of the century!

Mevanau vaguely heard that the doctor was the head of the psychiatry department. He bit a biscuit stick with a confused look on his face.

"Is this the legendary doctor who doesn't heal himself?"

The author has something to say: The update of the third chapter is over!