The paper man who has been raised for two years is a big shot

Snapped--

The wrist that had been hanging in the air for too long suddenly lost strength and slammed hard on the keyboard.

The computer, which was stuck in a black screen due to the disappearance of the beast's eyes, instantly turned on, revealing a page that does not belong to the forum - but Jian Qiuran no longer had the heart to pay attention to what the content was.

Because even if he didn't believe it anymore, he had to admit that the cold light that flashed before the bright screen was a real beast's eyes full of blood.

It was hiding in the corner watching him.

This cognition is really unpleasant, especially if he is aware of it, the feeling of coercion and staring will become more and more obvious, continuously amplifying the sense of touch that invades the back of the neck.

Jian Qiuran was stiff and silent, with countless questions circling in his head—for example, why is there a tiger in his room?Is it true or false?How did it appear again?Can I escape from danger by myself?Or just resigned to fate and waited for the dormant beast to pounce?

Although dying from lung cancer is more painful, wouldn't it be worse to be eaten by a beast?

Jian Qiuran frowned, her eyes searched for weapons calmly, and she decided to give it a go.

Except for the most valuable display screen on the desk, it is the mouse, keyboard, camera, and a fresh and green pot of prickly pear that is said to be radiation-proof... It should be fine if you hit your eyes with this.

Just as Jian Qiuran was about to reach out, the computer screen that had been on standby for 15 seconds suddenly went black again, completely exposing the animal face behind him that was close at hand.When it got close, Jian Qiuran could even see the other party's slender fur and dangerous cold brown eyes. It just stared at him quietly for an unknown how long.

What the hell!

Jian Qiuran almost yelled out in shock, and the sense of crisis that he realized later ran down his back to the back of his head, making his hair stand up and his scalp go numb.

It's no exaggeration to say that a man who doesn't pee his pants is a real man.

Walking behind without saying a word is really a test of the heart!

But now is not the time to think about that.After the violent impact, Jian Qiuran's first reaction was to grab the flowerpot and slam it behind her, and at the same time, using the opportunity to support the desk, jump onto the bed and roll to the side near the door.

At the moment when she was holding the doorknob, Jian Qiuran realized that there was no sound of flower pots breaking behind her, and the alarm bell sounded in her heart, and she squatted down suddenly.

boom--

Bai Tuanzi slammed into the door along a parabola and almost smashed himself into a puddle of cakes. It cushioned its movable body, fixed its body with its claws, and slowly turned its head to look.

Jian Qiuran retreated vigilantly, only then did he see that the other party was a white-haired cub.It's only the size of a palm, but its lethality is very strong. The orange-yellow animal eyes aimed at him, and immediately spun at high speed into a white ball and hit it straight.

boom--

There was another loud bang, smoke and dust, and a deep hole was smashed out on the ground—obviously, the little tiger who couldn't take a single blow became a little irritable, and even the lethality was increasing, and the arrogance all over his body was soaring, and he formed a faster mass. The white ball charged fiercely towards the young man.

Jian Qiuran dodged sideways, and before he could relax, he saw the white ball hit the wall with arrogance and bounced back, rushing towards him at a faster speed than before, back and forth like a super-killing automatic bouncy ball. smash him.

Jian Qiuran hid hard, and his physical strength was gradually declining. Once again, he accidentally tripped over the foot of the bed and fell on the bed while avoiding the attack. Before he could get up in time, the bouncy ball had already bounced back and rushed straight with the momentum of smashing through his head.

Jian Qiuran had no time to think about the feeling of touching the cold silk with her fingers, and immediately pulled it up to block it, and found that it was Xia Liang who moved faster than her brain after being quilt, and wrapped it into zongzi.

In this way, the world is finally quiet.

Jian Qiuran breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the picture of the zongzi flickering from left to right, she still didn't give up, so she immediately pressed it down, and wrapped the sheet again mercilessly.

To be honest, if the tiger was not a national first-class protected animal, he would have been beaten and kicked if he attacked people for no reason and caused huge losses in all aspects of his spiritual house and property.

Just be honest now, don't challenge his endurance.

Jian Qiuran rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, and pulled out her mobile phone from the chaotic room to call the police.

"I'm very sorry, my little master seems to have disturbed you." A man in a tuxedo appeared out of nowhere, bowed with his right hand in a white glove on his left chest, and his every move was elegant.

Jian Qiuran: "???"

Jian Qiuran: "Who are you!!!"

The other party raised his head and smiled, and said in a calm voice: "I am Marin Gerald, and I am responsible for taking care of the little master—that is, the daily life of the little tiger who was tied up. You can call me Marin."

"So? Why are you in my house?" Jian Qiuran was about to explode. She couldn't imagine how a tiger and a person appeared out of nowhere on the seventeenth floor when the door was locked.

"Is this really your home?" Marin smiled, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The surrounding environment changed accordingly, as if a stone was thrown on the water surface to break the calm, and the reflected picture was distorted by the waves, revealing the true appearance.

The bedroom is gone, replaced by a white space.The little tiger who was tied up by Jian Qiuran before was squatting on the butler's shoulder, looking down at him.

Marin said: "From the moment you see the beast eye, you are no longer on the earth."

Jian Qiuran watched the mobile phone in his hand turn into data fragments and dissolve into the space, and stood up expressionlessly: "So? You appeared out of nowhere, and brought me to such a place out of nowhere, what do you want to do?"

Marin: "I'm sorry, because of the different levels of planetary civilization, we can't explain too much to you..."

Jian Qiuran: "Let's make a long story short."

Marin: "But you have to believe that we have absolutely no malicious intentions, let alone harm your personal safety or property..."

Jian Qiuran: "Long story short."

Marin: "We hope to achieve a win-win situation in a balanced identity, let us..."

Jian Qiuran raised her eyes, her eyes were kind and said: "Long! Talk! Short! Talk!"

Marin: "...I hope you bind the space to take care of the little master."

"Reject." Jian Qiuran said without hesitation.Nonsense, a normal person would vigilantly reject such an alien who appeared at home out of nowhere and almost hurt him.This is something you don't have to think about.

Marin was not in a hurry, and said softly, "Please let me finish my sentence."

"My little master is occasionally a little irritable because of mental damage, but after binding the space, he can't attack you according to the equal treaty, so you don't have to worry about security issues."

"In addition, as long as you take care of the little master, we will also pay corresponding rewards, such as the money you need most now."

Marin raised his hand and snapped his fingers again.The white wall glowing with light instantly turned into a projector, quickly loading the materials belonging to Jian Qiuran, detailing the past in his life.

Marin walked over and clicked on the health column: "According to the thinking of you people on earth, you suffer from central early lung cancer. If you are treated in time within the first stage, the five-year survival rate can reach 70%~90% %—provided you can afford surgery, chemotherapy, radiation, immunotherapy, cell therapy, etc.”

"But your asset column..." Marin slid his finger down, and said with regret: "Not only do you have no assets, but you are in debt of 50. Sickness will make things worse for you. You have no assets to treat yourself, so you can only do it in The last 6-12 months are coming to an end in pain."

"So, cooperate?"

Marin turned around, and his gentle tone was full of temptation: "As long as you agree, the 500 million marked on the post will belong to you. It can prolong your life and relieve your pain..."

The little tiger on the shoulder suddenly raised its head, flicked its tail and slapped Marin's throat.

The state of youth is already very wrong.He bowed his head and stood silently on the spot, the broken hair scattered on his forehead covered his eyes, making people unable to see his emotions clearly but unable to ignore his impending burst of power.

He is very upset now, and the corners of his straight lips are full of suppressed anger, like a bomb being dropped, once it finds a foothold, it will explode in an all-round way without end.

Marin coughed lightly, then slowly stopped talking.

It wasn't until the space returned to silence that the young man slowly raised his head and asked coldly, "Have you finished? Can I go now?"

Marin tentatively said: "Then you mean..."

"What do I mean?" Jian Qiuran repeated, with more sarcasm on his face: "What I mean is, I don't want to be like you who are superficially sanctimonious, but secretly violate other people's privacy, delve into other people's past, pick up skins into data, and make comments to lure you people cooperate."

"I'd be sick."

Marin frowned: "We are not maliciously invading privacy, but just want to understand the important factors needed to take care of the little master's personality and cooperation. If you feel unbalanced, I can tell the little master's life and past. You, let you understand before deciding whether to cooperate or not."

"No need." Jian Qiuran said coldly: "Actually, I already felt disgusted when you secretly took photos as the evaluation party. Now that the first impression is troublesome, I am afraid that we will not be able to reach a friendly cooperation. You should find someone else."

Jian Qiuran: "This is also the result of analysis from your perspective."

Marin was silent, glanced sideways at the little tiger on his shoulder, and finally sighed: "Okay."

The two sides parted unhappily.

Jian Qiuran returned to the real room, threw herself on the bed, raised her right arm to cover her eyes, trying to forget what happened just now.

Mother, illegitimate child, lung cancer, fire, certain words in the documents turned into shocking blood-stained memories, constantly appearing in front of his eyes.

Some memories are like this, the more you want to forget, the more you care about it, the more you care about it, the more you remember it, it's just terrible.

So he really hates being delved into the privacy of his past.

Very very annoying.

The clenched fist slowly loosened again, Jian Qiuran opened his eyes, looked at the lights hanging on both sides of his arms, and hoped that they would quickly find the right person, and it would be best not to appear in front of him again.