Chen Zhan thought of himself.
Yin Ronglan glanced at him and ruthlessly said the reality: "Be careful."
Chen Zhan listened to the warning and shrugged: "That's it."
It is not too late to go back and think about what to do to save the situation.
Yin Ronglan tried his best not to look at him for a long time. The picture of the other party wishing to be wrapped in a zongzi was a bit ridiculous. If he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, wouldn't he be angered
The distance is close, and the expressions of each other are clear at a glance. How could Chen Zhan not know what he was thinking? He didn't care too much, and asked, "The mansion in Lushui City seems to be useless."
After his reminder, Yin Ronglan remembered that he had created a 'pseudo-god' title for himself.
Speaking of Mr. Wu, Chen Zhan was a little interested: "Guess what countermeasures he found?"
Yin Ronglan: "Looking for help?"
Chen Zhan: "You're half right."
Yin Ronglan pondered for a while: "Self-split?"
"..." Now it was Chen Zhan's turn to be speechless, and he looked over in amazement for a long time: "Can you guess this?"
Yin Ronglan said calmly: "It's not difficult to use the mind of a lunatic to speculate on a lunatic who thinks he is a genius."
Chen Zhan tried to organize the language, but failed.
"Aren't you worried that the murder case is related to Xinwen?" Yin Ronglan said with a smile: "Now is a great opportunity to test."
Chen Zhan got up and poured a glass of water by himself, and took a sip.
"There are many stories about mysterious roommates in the book, such as beheading evil people, both good and evil."
Chen Zhan frowned, roughly understanding Yin Ronglan's intentions.
If the suspect violates the law in the name of justice, he must regard himself as a god, and a character image similar to him appears in the text, and the sense of substitution is stronger.
Yin Ronglan walked to the window, surrounded by high-rise buildings, and a large part of the sunlight was blocked. Fortunately, the office could barely reflect part of it.
Half of his body melted in the warm sun, but there was a bit of darkness in his eyes.
"Because of having friends, I gradually put down the butcher's knife in the later period." Having said this, he lowered his head and smiled: "This deviates from the expectations of the murderer, and the object of affection changes, so he only has a choice..."
Chen Zhan: "Tu 'God' preaches the Dao."
He killed the god in his mind and became a so-called god himself.
Yin Ronglan: "There are not no cases of imitation murders in reality."
Chen Zhan: "It's not good to fish with innocent people's lives."
Yin Ronglan pressed his finger against the gun and pressed against his temple: "I asked someone to investigate that person's past. It's related to several murders, not to mention that he wants to buy and kill you."
Chen Zhan changed his mind and put his chin against his chin to think. In practice, it was very simple... He shaped the mysterious roommate in the book into an image of rehabilitated and angered the criminals who imitated the case. And the prototype of the mysterious roommate is Mr. Wu, and this anger will also be implicated in all likelihood.
Yin Ronglan: "It's all just an assumption. Maybe it's a false alarm. The suspect's crime has nothing to do with your book."
Chen Zhan raised his eyebrows, and as soon as the mouth opened, things were probably settled.
It's just that the priority is to figure out how to keep the main characters alive from the eruption.
Staying in the office until off-duty hours, Yin Ronglan handles official business, and Chen Zhanwo sits silently in a daze, constructing the context of the novel in his mind.
Fortunately, the title of the book is "Variation", and when encountering something that cannot be done by human beings, just mutate it.
If one time is not enough, then the mutation will be increased twice.
A spectacular picture of man's victory over natural disasters gradually appeared. When he thought about it, he looked up and looked out the window again, and dusk had already come.
Yin Ronglan locked the remaining documents in the drawer: "Let's go."
Chen Zhan put on his mask and sunglasses again, lowered his head and followed behind him, quite submissive.
Yin Ronglan couldn't help thinking about what Chen Zhan had experienced in the supermarket. According to his skills, it should be difficult to suffer losses.
Chen Zhan took the initiative to solve the puzzle: "A minor child, pretending to wave a few fists, began to squat on the spot and cry."
Say something about their favorite characters and so on.
Maybe there is some sadness in itself, and when I vent it out for some reason, the tears are like opening the gate, and I can't stop it at all.
Imagining the scene at that time, Yin Ronglan couldn't help laughing, received a warning look, and quickly corrected his attitude.
According to the thinking of the day, Chen Zhan went back to the villa and locked himself in the room to start working. He deliberately created the image of the mysterious roommate like a towering tree. When it was about to end, he couldn't help but sigh.
[System: Do you want me to go to the stranded person to watch over the past two days?]
Chen Zhan closed the computer: "What are you guarding for?"
[System: Someone assassinated, the stranded person is not dead, I will make up for the knife; if it is dead, I will pick up the equipment.]
"… "
Chen Zhan leaned back and sighed, "You actually learned to use your brain."
Finally, it is no longer purely violent output.
Good proposal, unfortunately...
"This time is different from the past. Mr. Wu's system has awakened, and he has awakened seven personalities. It is estimated that he will be discovered as soon as there is trouble." Chen Zhan advised it to stop: "If you have an accident, I have to find a way to catch it. "
The new chapter is equivalent to the number of words in three chapters. When I learned that the mysterious roommate was not dead, the comments were extraordinarily cheerful and gentle, as if the previously occupied comment areas were hallucinations.
In a few conversations with the system, Chen Zhan realized that he had been overlooked. What he should really worry about was not Mr. Wu, but the murderer.
For ordinary people to assassinate systematic people, the only suitable accompaniment is probably Feng Xiaoxiao Xi Yi Shuihan.
In this way, it can be classified as a wicked person who has his own wicked grind.
When I woke up, it was raining.
It's a good thing to have a cool summer.
Chen Zhan was working with the window open, and the wind blew in, only to feel refreshed. The efficiency is improved, and the usual day's work can be completed in half a morning.
In the afternoon, he used his spare time to go for a walk nearby. The mysterious roommate in "Variation" did not die, and he showed off his strength, so that Chen Zhan didn't have to be nervous when he went out, worried that some book fans wanted to beat him with sacks.
It's a pity that too many good things have become a burden. The rain fell on and off for several days, with no sign of stopping. Y City is okay, news reports that several cities along the coast have shown signs of flooding.
The rain didn't stop, but the dog didn't have the awareness to take shelter from the rain. Instead of staying in the kennel, he jumped on the lawn and got covered in mud. Chen Zhan had to relocate it and temporarily move into the villa.
Demolition is the innate superpower of some animals. Fortunately, this dog is afraid of Chen Zhan, and has not developed a hobby in this area, but likes to hide things. Often the rice bowl or leftovers are hidden in a crevice.
When Chen Zhan was cleaning, he found that one of Yin Ronglan's slippers had disappeared, and he was standing in front of the dog with a broom. The latter lay still on the ground, not knowing why the master was angry.
Chen Zhan sighed, but he didn't lose his breath after all, hoping to ask something from the dog's mouth. Resignedly, he rummaged around while tidying up the house. When he opened a cabinet door that was not often used, his expression changed. He stared at it for two seconds before closing it abruptly.
It must have been too much effort to update the text recently, and hallucinations have occurred.
Calmly turned around, vacuumed the floor roughly once, and stood again in front of the cabinet door.
Wash your hands, pray fervently, turn it on... just as you've seen.
Chen Zhan closed his eyes: "I need an explanation."
[System: That... this...]
Chen Zhan showed extraordinary patience, listened to it hesitating, hummed for a long time, and finally shivered to tell the truth—
[System: ... I raised the reserve grain.]
I saw that the cupboards were piled up with different shapes, and several iron chains restricted freedom. Chen Zhan tried to touch it with his hands. He didn't know what material the chains were made of, and a coldness passed through his fingertips. Get into the human bone.
Yuan Tuan shivered and hugged together, looking at dozens of mouths at a glance, it was terrifyingly scary.
"Where did it come from?" Chen Zhan asked them to turn their backs to avoid intensive phobia. However, as soon as the circles moved, the chains made a clanging sound, as if they had hit people's ears, causing the eardrums to hurt.
[System: The last time I competed to recruit relatives, this part is unwilling to join my camp, and it has no place in the headquarters, and it will not be remembered if it disappears.]
Chen Zhan: "No one checked?"
[System: The headquarters will give the mortality rate every year, and it will be fine if it does not exceed this range. After all, there are quite a few systems where people are killed in the line of duty.]
Chen Zhan: "I raise them for..."
[System: Eat.]
When they heard this word, the group shivered in unison. It was only at this moment that Chen Zhan was really sure that the so-called 'dig brain flower' was not just a systematic mantra.
It's put into practice.
[System: The host is worried about exposure, so it can be cooked in one pot as glutinous rice balls.]
Chen Zhan looked at the cabinet: "One, two..." After counting the number, there were forty-nine in total: "So many, how did you catch them all in one go?"
No matter how powerful the system is, it cannot do 1V49.
[System: Observe the weakest group in the competition, wait for them to get off the ring, and enter while they are still empty.]
To sum up, one side wants the other's wealth, and the other is really greedy for the other's body. The difference is whoever strikes first is the strongest.
Chen Zhan didn't want to comment on this kind of captive grain reserve behavior, he just said: "Open your eyes."
[System: I'm doing an IQ test recently, and once it reaches 70, I'll usurp my position.]
Chen Zhan's throat moved: "How far is it?"
[The system is very euphemistic: it is almost 60 now.]
The pass line for IQ is not 60.
In other words, mentally retarded.
Chen Zhan felt that its IQ was actually not low. How could someone with a low IQ know how to invite Jun into the urn to take advantage of the emptiness, but this cleverness was used in the wrong place.
Before turning around, he was thinking of putting a lock on it, but he was afraid that it might cause Yin Ronglan's attention, so he had to give up.
Both parties consciously stopped mentioning the cabinet issue. For the first time, Chen Zhan deeply realized that some things are not best known from the beginning.
After cleaning the house, I finally found another slipper in the crevice at the corner of the bed.
After returning the things to their original places, he gave the dog a killing look: "Don't let me see you hiding things, otherwise..."
The system residing in the brain shuddered, always feeling that these words were directed at him.
·
Yin Ronglan was working overtime tonight. When he got home, the lights in the house were on, but Chen Zhan fell asleep leaning on the sofa.
There was a tooth mark on the slippers. He looked at the dog who was also sleeping on the side of the eye socket, and shook his head with a smile. Not wanting to wake Chen Zhan, try not to make any noise, and prepare to go to the kitchen to search for something to eat.
From the ceiling to the marble table, it was cleaned very cleanly, and there must have been a thorough cleaning in the afternoon.
Yin Ronglan was about to order some dried noodles, but accidentally saw that the cabinets that were not used often were not tightly closed, and wanted to close them again when the obsessive-compulsive disorder occurred.
"do not move!"
Chen Zhan woke up at some point, standing behind him, staring straight at the hand that was about to touch the cabinet door.
"I'll do it." Chen Zhan walked over with a smile and closed the cabinet door: "Don't delay your meal time."
The reason was very cold, and Yin Ronglan gave him a deep look: "What's in it?"
Chen Zhan spreads his hands: "The stocked soy sauce and extra seasoning."
Yin Ronglan: "Let me see."
Chen Zhan lowered his head and found a piece of hair that fell from his clothes, walked over and threw it on his head: "We will be husband and wife with our hair, and there is no doubt about love."
The silence dissipated in silence, for a long time—
"... Chen Zhan."
"Um?"
"To be honest, is there a hidden person in the closet?"
"… "
The author has something to say: Chen Zhan: Come here.
Yin Ronglan came over.
Chen Zhan: Close your eyes.
Yin Ronglan closed his eyes.
next moment-
Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded.
Yin Ronglan covered her face.
Chen Zhan: Say it again.
Yin Ronglan knelt down: I was wrong.