Chu Zheng was still in that room when she woke up.

Chu Zheng touched herself up and down, but fortunately, she was not taken to cremation.

She checks the time first, and it will be her time to get off work soon... So the bastard is quite tactful?

Chu Zheng rubbed her eyebrows with a headache.

Yu Guang swept to the bracelet placed on the game cabin...

Useless.

It's useless to pick it off.

The bastard can still get her in.

Could it be that she was wrong?

still……

Chu Zheng took the bracelet back, she thought about it, and finally put it back on her hand.

No matter what, this bracelet is a major suspicion.

Chu Zheng took a look at the game cabin and got up and left.

Hu Shuo was not in the villa. When the rest of the people saw Chu Zheng coming down, they didn't dare to stop her. They watched her step on flip flops, shaking her big shorts, and leaving in a silly manner.

Chu Zheng returned to the Road of Insecting the Immortality, and it happened to be ready to go business.

All shops are opening one after another. Chu Zheng walked to No. 13, Wenxian Road, and Xingqiao sat alone at the door holding his face, as if he was looking at the busy Wenxian Road in a daze.

Liu Chong is not by his side, probably because he is busy with things.

Chu Zheng thought about it and slowly walked over: "Are you still adapting?"

Xingqiao looked up at Chu Zheng, stood up immediately, and replied coldly: "It's okay."

Chu Zheng glanced at the deserted shop inside and had nothing: "Close the door and go to my place first."

“Why?”

Chu Zheng took the initiative and did the responsibility of guiding the way: "The customer base of asking about immortality is basically unknown creatures. If you have nothing to do with the door open, you will cause trouble."

Some unknown creatures are simply flawed, and it is very annoying to deal with such "people" disputes.

Xingqiao was stunned: "...none of the people who came here... are not people?"

"Someone." Chu Zheng said: "It's more unknown creatures living in the house."

Xingqiao's expression changed slightly, but he calmed down quickly.

He closed the door and went back with Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng pushed open the door and went in, but she didn't see anything she did, and the light inside automatically turned on.

The first thing Xingqiao saw was the paper-made man standing at the counter, and it smiled strangely at the door.

If you don't look at its face, it looks like a welcoming clerk.

Xingqiao inexplicably felt that there was a bit of yin energy inside and there was strangeness everywhere.

Xingqiao took a deep breath, walked in with a small step, and his eyes kept sweeping around to observe.

Apart from the paper-made man and the fragrant wax paper candles on the shelves, there was nothing else strange.

"Have you eaten?" Chu Zheng asked him.

"……without."

"I'm not." Chu Zheng dragged his chair and sat down, directing him to do things: "You go to the next door to bring two bowls of noodles back."

Xingqiao: "…"

Xingqiao turned around obediently and went to the end of the next door.

Liu Chong is not here, but the guy is there.

It sounded like Chu Zheng wanted it, so the other party quickly prepared it and delivered it to the door.

The other party refused to go in, so Xingqiao could only bring it in one bowl after another.

Xingqiao swept to the counter, the paper-breaking man just now was not there... walking next to Chu Zheng.

He put his hands on the table and smiled at him with his big red lips.

Just waiting for a meal.

The Star Bridge is dead there.

This paper-making...

Chu Zheng sat next to her, sliding casually against the screen, seemingly noticing that the paper was shattered.

Xingqiao swallowed, forced himself to walk over calmly, and put the noodles on the table.

Chu Zheng turned off the virtual screen, ignored the paper-made man, took the noodle bowl and started eating.

Xingqiao held his bowl and placed it opposite the paper man.

He didn't dare to sit next to him.

"The one next to you..."

"Don't worry about it." Chu Zheng said casually.

Xingqiao: "…"

That should be no danger.

Thinking of this, Xingqiao relaxed a lot.

"How much do you know about your parents' accidental death?"

When talking about his parents, Xingqiao's cold expression was soft.

"I... don't know much."

After all, he is just a child.

They won't tell him these things.

Xingqiao thought for a while and said, "I was very uneasy during the incident when my father had an accident, and I could feel it."

"what else?"

Xingqiao thought about it and shook his head.

Chu Zheng didn't ask anything useful, and signaled Xingqiao to eat quickly.

Before Xingqiao finished eating, he suddenly felt that the pass on his body was a little hot.

He took out the pass.

The pattern on the pass is glowing.

Xingqiao subconsciously looked at Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng supported her chin with one hand and said slowly: "If there is a situation, you need to deal with it."

“…”

Xingqiao was blinded by both eyes and didn't know how to deal with it.

Chu Zheng sighed in her heart and went to find Liu Chong next door.

As a result, the guy told Liu Chong that he had gone out and had not come back yet.

Chu Zheng stood at the door, stepped on the threshold and thought for a while, and let Xingqiao come out.

Liu Chong is not here, and the child has never done a task at all. If she doesn't take it, he will be burping.

Then she has to find her next successor.

This is very troublesome!

The Star Bridge came out of it, and in just a while, there were people one after another on the deserted streets just now.

It just looks no different from a normal night market.

Noisy, lively, prosperous...

But Xingqiao could see those things that reside in the body.

Xingqiao went out with a tight face.

Chu Zheng didn't close the door either, so she let the door open and took him to No. 13.

Xingqiao swiped in the card and Chu Zheng took him to the mirror.

Chu Zheng kicked the mirror with her foot like a boss: "Telection."

A huge red exclamation mark appeared on the mirror, and the kind that was bleeding down.

Then came an angry Yanwen.
To be continued...