When coming out of the ward, Baili Xin received a system message.
Ding! Hello player Baili Xin, it’s great to meet you again. Are you ready for today’s mission
Blissin: Not ready.
… , System, dear Bailixin player, I believe that you are so good that you must be ready for today's task. Please arrive at the TV station's Studio 8 before 8 o'clock tonight, where you will spend your wonderful night.
After the system finished speaking, a translucent blue 3D map appeared in Baili Xin's mind, and a green triangle icon indicated the destination.
It takes 2 hours to walk and half an hour to drive.
It's just past three in the afternoon, so there's still plenty of time until 8 in the evening.
Baili Xin: Why are the tasks released so early today
The system's voice was indifferent and without any tone: The earlier you receive the task, the earlier it will be released. Your specific work will be released after you arrive at the designated location, so please be sure to arrive on time and don't be late.
Baili Xin readily agreed: Okay.
Is it possible that the eighth studio of this TV station is the studio where the performance accident occurred that he heard about yesterday
After leaving the ward, Shen Mo put on the mask that covered most of his face again. He turned his head slightly to look at the young man walking beside him with his head down and asked, "You don't have a cell phone?"
The man's subwoofer brought Baili Xin's thoughts back to reality. She looked up at the man with starry eyes and said, "Yeah, there's no phone."
Shen Mo: "Do you remember my phone number?"
Baili Xin didn't hesitate and spoke out a string of numbers.
Hearing that Baili Xin had memorized his cell phone number accurately, Shen Mo's eyes flashed with a smile again, and he asked in a low voice: "Where else do you want to go?"
Baili Xin: "I don't know. I might go to the autopsy room on the underground first floor to take a look. I will need to go to the TV station later."
Shen Mo was curious: "What are you going to the TV station for?"
Baili Xin: "I took the job."
Shen Mo: "Going to catch ghosts again? Your schedule is pretty full. You catch ghosts at night and you're busy during the day. There are only 24 hours in a day. Can you work for 20 hours? Is that enough time for sleep?"
As they were talking, they came to the elevator. On the wall next to the elevator were posted the diseases that each floor was responsible for. While Baili Xin was chatting with Shen Mo, he looked up casually at the floor introduction. When he saw the sixth floor, Baili Xin's gaze suddenly stopped.
The sixth floor is the psychiatric department.
He remembered that Chen Ping, the girlfriend of the top student who committed suicide due to loan sharking, seemed to have developed a mental illness later. He wondered if she had been treated in this place.
Baili Xin: Tong’s younger sister.
Escape System: I'm here, Lord Baili Xin, what's the problem
Baili Xin: What is the name of Chen Ping’s girlfriend
Escape system: Her name is Zhang Qianqian.
Baili Xin: Okay, I understand. Thank you.
When he was thanking her, the elevator just arrived in front of Baili Xin. Shen Mo followed Baili Xin like a big tail and walked into the elevator. When he looked down, he saw Baili Xin pressed "6". Shen Mo was a little curious for a moment: "Why go to the sixth floor again? Isn't the morgue on the basement floor?"
The elevator was empty, with only the two of them. Although there was plenty of space, Shen Mo stood close to Baili Xin, as if there were a crowd of people standing around them.
Baili Xin glanced at Shen Mo calmly: "Mr. Shen, do you have a brother?"
Shen Mo looked bewildered: "No, it's just me, what's wrong?"
Baili Xin shrugged: "Nothing, seeing that you like to ask why so much, I thought you were the legendary Haier brother."
Shen Mo: “.”
Baili Xin continued to refute: "Aren't you having a low-grade fever? The second floor is the fever clinic, you can go there by yourself."
Shen Molai stayed beside Baili Xin and said he would not leave no matter what: "No, I have a poor sense of direction."
Baili Xin: “.”
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Studio.
"A Strong Woman Is Afraid of a Clinging Man"
"Stalker"
"Vulgarity"
Now that we are holding hands, can sweet love be far away
But why did God Xin go to the sixth floor
The sixth floor is the psychiatric department. Wasn’t Chen Ping’s girlfriend said to be crazy
Oh, I see.
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The elevator stopped on the sixth floor, and Shen Mo followed Baili Xin like a big tail again.
There were still not many people in the corridor, only a few nurses were walking in the corridor. There was a nurse on duty at the front desk of the corridor, and Baili Xin walked over and asked, "Hello, I want to visit a patient."
The nurse looked at the two of them expressionlessly, and spoke without any tone: "Name."
Baili Xin: "Zhang Qianqian."
The nurse checked and replied, "Room 603, who are you to her?"
Baili Xin hesitated for two seconds and said calmly, "We are her college classmates."
Zhang Qianqian is really here? What a coincidence.
The nurse pushed a registration book in front of them and said, "Please register. The patient is emotionally unstable and needs to rest. Your visiting time is only 30 minutes. Also, do not irritate the patient."
Baili Xin: "What is considered stimulating the patient?"
The nurse stared at the computer for a moment and said, "She is very sensitive to the name 'Chen Ping'. Don't mention this name in front of her."
Baili Xin: "Okay, I understand. Thank you, nurse."
After a simple registration, Baili Xin and Shen Mo quickly found Room 603 at the end of the corridor.
Room 603 is a single room with only one bed.
Baili Xin looked inside through the window on the door. There was no one lying on the bed, but a girl with waist-length hair was sitting quietly on the desk by the window.
The girl was wearing a hospital gown and looked down, apparently writing something.
Baili Xin knocked on the door twice gently. The girl, who had been lowering her head, heard the noise and quickly raised her head and turned to look towards the door.
When she turned around and looked over, Baili Xin finally saw Zhang Qianqian's face clearly.
A girl with a very gentle appearance, wearing a pair of pink-framed glasses on her face, with soft facial features and a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, looking peaceful and beautiful.
Baili Xin and Shen Mo looked at each other and walked into the ward. Zhang Qianqian put down her pen and stood up. She looked at the two strangers who walked in with confusion and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
Yes, who are they
Baili Xin glanced at Shen Mo beside him, and immediately pointed at the man and said, "Him, Shen Mo."
Shen Mo: “???”
Zhang Qianqian seemed not to have heard clearly, and looked at Shen Mo hesitantly: "What about him?"
Baili Xin: "Um, I wonder if you have heard of the movie star Shen Mo?"
Zhang Qianqian was slightly stunned, and looked at the man wearing a mask again. After confirming again and again, the hesitant expression suddenly became excited, and Zhang Qianqian rushed over excitedly, "Shen Mo? You mean he is Shen Mo?! Shen Mo, why are you here? Am I dreaming?"
Shen Mo glanced at Baili Xin and slowly took off his mask. "Do you still think you are dreaming?"
Zhang Qianqian covered her mouth with both hands in disbelief, almost screaming out in excitement, tears welled up in her eyes instantly, "Shen Mo, it's really you."
She pinched her face hard, and her facial features instantly twisted in pain. "Ah, it hurts. I'm not dreaming! Shen Mo, you are really Shen Mo. I can actually be so close to you in my lifetime!"
"Please sit down, please sit down." Zhang Qianqian hurriedly fetched two chairs from the wall and asked the two to sit down.
Baili Xin did not rush to sit down, but walked to the window leisurely and glanced at the desk where the girl was just sitting.
Zhang Qianqian was not writing, but drawing a picture with a pencil.
She has great drawing skills, and even though she only has one color, charcoal, she brings what she wants to express vividly to life on paper.
The most eye-catching thing in the picture is a statue in the front. The statue is wrapped with flowing ribbons, and its sleeves are also fluttering, making it look like it will take off into the sky in the next second.
Under the statue, many people are kneeling.
Judging from the surrounding buildings, this should be a temple.
"Lord Yuexian?" Baili Xin looked at Zhang Qianqian tentatively and said this word, but Zhang Qianqian just looked back at Baili Xin blankly.
"What did you say?" she asked in confusion.
Her expression didn't seem fake; she really didn't know the name "Lady Yuexian".
Baili Xin immediately changed the question: "What is this that you drew?"
Zhang Qianqian frowned and shook her head. "I just drew it casually. I had a dream about this scene when I was taking a nap at noon. I had nothing to do after I woke up, so I drew it."
Baili Xin: "Your painting is so beautiful. It turns out to be a scene from a dream. It is so real that I thought it was a scene you saw with your own eyes."
"No," Zhang Qianqian shook her head, "but what is the Master Yuexian you were talking about?"
Baili Xin: "Oh, nothing. I saw that the thing in the statue's arms looked like a moon, so I thought it was Lord Yuexian. I heard someone mention that there was a very effective Lord Yuexian temple before, so I thought you were painting Lord Yuexian."
Zhang Qianqian's expression was dull and confused for two seconds. She was dazed for a moment and murmured twice: "Master Yuexian...Master Yuexian..."
After a few seconds, Zhang Qianqian shook her head, her thoughts returned to reality, and her eyes recovered from the blankness just now. "I haven't heard of this name, but the name of Lady Yuexian is quite nice. Do you know where it is? Is it really effective? I want to go and see it when I recover from my illness."
Baili Xin stared at Zhang Qianqian for two seconds, then smiled and shook his head, "We don't know where it is either, we just heard of this rumor."
Zhang Qianqian looked away with some regret: "Okay then."
After a while, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Baili Xin, then looked at Shen Mo, and said belatedly, "Hey, but why are you here?"
Baili Xin said calmly, "Of course I came to visit you."
Zhang Qianqian blushed and shyly straightened her sitting posture: "But I'm just an amateur now, why would you come to visit me?"
Baili Xin glanced at Shen Mo.
Shen Mo sighed slightly in his heart, and said seriously: "X University is my alma mater, and Dean Zhang is half of my teacher. I came to the hospital for treatment today, and I accidentally heard that you were also in this hospital, so I came to visit my junior sister."
Let you have your fun, but I will be the one to help you make it happen in the end.
But I am happy to.
Zhang Qianqian suddenly realized, and she looked at Shen Mo with tears in her eyes again: "Brother Shen, I didn't expect that you have been famous for so long after graduation, and you still think about our alma mater. You deserve to be so famous."
Shen Mo immediately smiled with concern, "I heard that you have been doing well these days. How are you feeling?"
Zhang Qianqian lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly: "I didn't expect that my illness would alarm Senior Shen Mo. I am so ashamed. I had mania some time ago. Once I am stimulated, I will lose control of my emotions and even commit self-harming behaviors."
"I was in a lot of pain, but there was nothing I could do. My parents were worried about my condition, so they took me to the hospital for treatment."
"After more than a week in the hospital, my condition is now basically stable. The doctor said I am recovering well and taught me many ways to relieve stress."
"The doctor said to observe for another week. If the condition is stable, you can be discharged and recuperate at home."
"I'm fine now. Sorry for worrying you, Senior Shen Mo."
Shen Mo: "Don't worry, it's not a big deal for me. I came here in a hurry and even forgot to prepare a gift for you."
Zhang Qianqian was flattered: "It's a great honor for you to come here, how can I have the nerve to ask for your gift? I originally thought that I had only recovered 70%, but now that you are here, I instantly feel that I have recovered 90%. You don't know that I am still a member of your support group. When I am discharged from the hospital, I will continue to support you... Oh no, I am also supporting you wholeheartedly in the hospital!"
Shen Mo smiled and said, "It's okay to be a supporter, but don't spend money recklessly. My achievements so far are because of my own dreams, not to suck blood from you. You just need to look up at me and learn from me. I don't need the honors and data you spend money to pile up. I heard that the fan circle has been a bit chaotic recently. If you have the chance, talk to other supporters about it."
Zhang Qianqian's eyes were filled with tears: "Okay, we Mofen will definitely not embarrass you!"
After Shen Mo played the emotional card, he glanced at Baili Xin.
Baili Xin also came over and sat next to Shen Mo. He thought about what the nurse said and hesitated for two seconds whether to speak or not. Then he heard Shen Mo's calm voice beside him: "Chen Ping, do you still remember?"
Zhang Qianqian was stunned, her smile instantly froze, and the smile in her eyes disappeared.
In a flash, she seemed to have turned into an ice sculpture.
But soon, the ice sculpture broke, and Zhang Qianqian's expression changed briefly before she regained her composure. "Remember."
Baili Xin glanced towards Shen Mo.
Is this the power of an idol pillar? So strong that it can even defeat fear.
Zhang Qianqian: "Why are you asking him all of a sudden? Did something happen to him?"
Baili Xin and Shen Mo looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
Baili Xin thought for two seconds and tried to ask: "When was the last time you saw him?"
Zhang Qianqian had a cold expression. She bit her lip and seemed reluctant to recall the past: "We broke up a month ago."
Baili Xin: “.”
Judging from the information obtained earlier, Zhang Qianqian should not have broken up with Chen Ping, but why did Zhang Qianqian say that they had broken up
And Zhang Qianqian didn’t even know that Chen Ping was dead
Judging from the time Zhang Qianqian was hospitalized, it should be exactly the same time as Chen Ping's suicide.
It stands to reason that she couldn't have been unaware of Chen Ping's suicide.
Shen Mo's voice sounded again: "Why did you break up? Isn't he very good? Did he do something to let you down? Do you know what's going on with Chen Ping?"
Zhang Qianqian seemed to remember something and shook her head with a look of disgust: "I haven't seen him since we broke up. I haven't seen him for a month. Two-legged whores are hard to find, aren't two-legged men everywhere? Although I'm not outstanding, there's no need to tie my heart to that Phoenix man."
Baili Xin: "You hate him? He has a good reputation among students."
Zhang Qianqian snorted and laughed coldly, and cursed again: "Phoenix man."
"What good reputation? It's all just a show."
Baili Xin and Shen Mo looked at each other. Baili Xin said, "Is Chen Ping not good to you? Doesn't he often give you luxury goods?"
Zhang Qianqian's eyes suddenly widened. "Who said that? Did he tell others about it? When I was dating him, I knew his family background, so I never asked him for anything. My family background is relatively good, and I felt sorry for him at the time. I thought he was a beautiful, strong and tragic person, and I even gave him a lot of brand-name bags, shoes and clothes. During the time we were dating, he ate my food, wore my clothes, and used my things. Then he gave me a plastic rose and I was so touched."
"My friends and girlfriends all said I was crazy, and my parents scolded me, but I refused to accept it. Then something happened."
As Zhang Qianqian was speaking, she suddenly gasped for breath. Her originally bright face turned red and she looked like she was beginning to show signs of illness.
Shen Mo comforted him, "If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. There's no need to get angry over this kind of man. You're still so young, you have the knowledge and the family background, so there's no need to get entangled with this kind of man. Just like you said just now, it's hard to find a two-legged whore, but there are two-legged men everywhere. This one is not good, the next one will be better."
The power of idols is indeed extraordinary, and Zhang Qianqian's expression soon relaxed.
She: "Then I discovered something. I was just his girlfriend in college. He was the one flying red flags inside the wall and colorful flags outside the wall."
"He has a major in finance, so he doesn't have many courses in college. He often goes out on weekends to use his professional skills to make some money. Working to make money is a normal thing for college students like us, and I don't doubt it."
"Until one day when I was out shopping, I happened to run into a wealthy young woman driving a luxury car and dragged him into a luxury store. She bought him the cheapest luxury item and even touched him while buying it."
"I treated him as my best friend, but he was actually working as a high-class duck outside!" Zhang Qianqian kicked the bench in anger, "I'm so pissed off."
"He is a selfish and sophisticated egoist. He is friendly with me only because my father is the dean and can help him with employment and other matters."
"I broke up with him after I got back home. That's when I developed mania. Later, the more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I felt that my past few years were particularly worthless. The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. The angrier I got, the more I thought about it. It was a vicious cycle that worsened my condition and I was eventually hospitalized."
Baili Xin: "..."
The direction of the plot suddenly shifted.
If Chen Ping is dating more than just Zhang Qianqian, then the "little bitch" written on the phone may be someone else.
But there is still no clue about the information of the owner on the other side.
Baili Xin: "Did Chen Ping borrow money from you?"
"Don't mention it. It makes me even angrier when I mention it," Zhang Qianqian puffed up her cheeks. "He borrowed 20,000 yuan from me in the name of stock trading, and he hasn't paid me back a cent yet. Later, I received a call from the loan shark and found out that he had borrowed money from the loan shark."
Baili Xin: “.”
He also borrowed 20,000 yuan from Zhang Qianqian. Originally, I thought Chen Ping's case was as simple as committing suicide after borrowing high-interest loans and failing to pay them back. Unexpectedly, when I dug deeper, I found more and more things.
He did not expect to get so many different answers from Zhang Qianqian.
This is getting weirder and weirder.
Someone knocked on the door. A nurse with a cold expression pushed the door open and stood outside the door and said expressionlessly: "The half-hour visiting time is up. The patient needs to rest. You should leave."
Regret suddenly flashed across Zhang Qianqian's eyes. She stared at Shen Mo's face without blinking, unwilling to leave even for a second.
Shen Mo smiled and said, "Junior sister, time flies. I will come to visit you next time when I am free. You should have a good rest. What I hope most is to see you outside next time instead of in the hospital."
"Okay, wait a minute, senior," Zhang Qianqian excitedly called out to Shen Mo who was about to leave. She hurried to the desk, took the notebook, flipped through a few pages, and handed a blank piece of paper to Shen Mo, "Senior, can you please sign for me? That... can you give me a word of encouragement?!"
Shen Mo continued to smile: "Of course, what to write?"
Zhang Qianqian handed over the pen: "Just write that I hope Qianqian will always be happy in the future."
Shen Mo took the pen and wrote a blessing on it in a flamboyant manner. Just as he was about to return the notebook to Zhang Qianqian, a slender hand suddenly reached out and snatched the notebook away.
Baili Xin took the notebook and quickly flipped through a few pages. On one of the pages there was a picture of a man hanging himself.
Because it is a stick figure drawing, it is impossible to identify the person from the facial features, but the scene is familiar.
A spinning fan, a rope hanging from the fan, and a head hooked in the rope.
Even the bloodstains on the ceiling were drawn.
Baili Xin pointed at the painting and looked at Zhang Qianqian: "What is this?"
Zhang Qianqian's face suddenly changed when she saw the drawing on Baili Xin's finger. She quickly snatched the notebook away, closed it in a panic and explained, "No, there's nothing. I just had a dream and drew it casually."
Baili Xin's eyes suddenly became deep, and he looked at Zhang Qianqian scrutinizingly, but Zhang Qianqian just looked at Shen Mo nervously: "Senior, I'm really not a pervert, I just drew casually. I was sick at the time, and I could only vent through this. The doctor told me that if I really have nothing to vent, I can draw."
"It's just a way for me to vent my emotions. It doesn't mean I really want to commit suicide. I won't commit suicide or self-harm anymore."
Baili Xin caught the key words in Zhang Qianqian's words, "Are you saying that the person in the painting you drew is yourself?"
Zhang Qianqian looked at Shen Mo nervously. Shen Mo raised his chin in the direction of Baili Xin and said, "Answer his question, junior sister. We all believe you, but you need to say it yourself."
Zhang Qianqian's expression finally eased a little, and she nodded: "Yes, I drew myself. I was imagining all kinds of ways to die... That period was really difficult for me."
Baili Xin & Shen Mo: "..."
The nurse stood at the door and urged impatiently: "If you don't leave, I will call security. The patient needs to rest. If you irritate the patient again, I will add you to the hospital's blacklist and you will never be able to visit the patient again."
At the nurse's repeated urging, Baili Xin and Shen Mo, who was wearing a mask and fully armed, left the ward amid Zhang Qianqian's reluctance.
On the way, Shen Mo looked at Baili Xin, who had a serious expression on his face, and asked, "Do you care about that painting?"
Baili Xin: "The picture she drew is exactly the same as the way Chen Ping died. It doesn't seem like a coincidence."
Shen Mo: "The Chen Ping you mentioned died a week ago. I just asked the front desk, and Zhang Qianqian was hospitalized a week and a half ago. Zhang Qianqian may not really know that Chen Ping is dead. Because of her bipolar disorder, excessive exposure to external information will cause recurrence of the disease, so from the time she was hospitalized, her mobile phone, computer and other communication tools were confiscated."
Baili Xin supported his chin with one hand and frowned slightly: "That's even weirder."
Shen Mo: "Do you suspect Zhang Qianqian was responsible for Chen Ping's death?"
Baili Xin shook his head: "No, I don't think so. Chen Ping most likely committed suicide. If it was murder, it wouldn't be Zhang Qianqian. Zhang Qianqian doesn't have enough strength, and because of her bipolar disorder, her body will tremble when she is excited, just like what we just saw. So it's impossible for her to commit the crime so neatly and get away with it."
Shen Mo placed his hand on Baili Xin's shoulder silently: "Then what do you suspect?"
Fragmented images kept flashing through Baili Xin's mind, and he didn't notice someone's An Lushan hand at all. He even thought seriously and answered: "I don't know either."
Something cold slid across his neck. Baili Xin's shoulders stiffened and he subconsciously glanced at his neck. His expression instantly tensed and his tone became chilly: "What are you doing?"
Shen Mo's fingers fell on Baili Xin's collarbone, without a trace of guilt on his face: "My hands are a little cold, I want to warm them up, and it just so happens that your body is very warm."
Baili Xin: “.”
My goodness, you are using me as a fireplace.
"You may not believe it," Baili Xin raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Mo, "In the past two days, a snake has crawled onto my bed in the middle of the night and clung to me to keep warm while sleeping."
Shen Mo replied seamlessly: "I believe you. I believe whatever you say."
Baili Xin opened his mouth and closed it again. He licked his lips awkwardly, "..."
Suddenly I was at a loss.
The air was quiet for two seconds. Baili Xin saw that Shen Mo had no intention of taking his hand away, so he gathered his emotions and spoke again, "I think you are quite similar to that snake."
Shen Mo raised his eyebrows and looked over with interest: "Oh? Is it because the body temperature is very cold?"
Baili Xin: "No, it's just that they are both clingy. They are a bit similar."
"Clingy."
Finally, Baili Xin summed it up in three words.
After hearing this, Shen Mo not only did not get angry, but smiled and nodded without hesitation, "Well, the summary is very accurate, you are really right."
How could what the little heater said be wrong? It's all right.
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Studio.
"Clingy"
Mr. Xin’s summary is really insightful.
God Xin: What are you laughing at? Can’t you hear that I’m scolding you
Boss: You curse so nicely, let me hear you curse a few more times.
Ah, so sweet, so sweet, so sweet. The masters are fighting, and every move touches my heart. Aren’t they two really good at it
The movie emperor is so cute.
This time it is a sweet love indeed, even the snake finds it cute. It turns out that the snake is not ugly, but just not beautiful enough to our liking.
A snake top who can cling to his wife is super cool, okay
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The elevator slowly reached the underground first floor. The moment the elevator door opened, a gust of cool air instantly poured into the elevator.
Baili Xin shuddered physiologically, "It's so cold."
Shen Mo blinked his brown eyes under his black-framed glasses: "Are you cold? Then do you want me to hug you and give you a warm embrace?"
Baili Xin rolled his eyes and said, "Stay away from me. You're colder than the cold air. Don't you have any sense? Do you want to freeze me to death?"
Shen Mo: "Hahaha, you are so humorous."
The little heater is so cute when it scolds people.
Baili Xin pretended not to notice Shen Mo's perverted expression and calmly turned his eyes away.
The underground first floor is the autopsy room and morgue.
Normally, the forensic doctor is not in the autopsy room and only comes down when a body needs to be dissected.
The underground first floor was now empty, with only the lights in the corridor above flickering faintly, and no one else in the corridor.
At the end of the corridor was the autopsy room. They looked up and found that the lights above the room were off, so there must be no one there.
The two walked straight towards the autopsy room. Halfway there, system s419m reminded them: My Lord Host, Lu Dali's body has been dissected and is now in the autopsy room. I have already cracked the door code for you. It is five sixes.
Baili Xin:.
It’s better not to set this password!
He quickly entered the password, and under Shen Mo's curious gaze, he grabbed Shen Mo's wrist and quickly dragged him into the morgue.
Then, as Shen Mo was curious again, Baili Xin conjured up a flashlight out of nowhere.
Shen Mo: "Can you also perform magic?"
Shen Mo imitated Baili Xin and stretched and pulled in the air. A flashlight appeared in Shen Mo's hand. He excitedly shook the flashlight in his hand at the young man, "Look, I can do it too. We are so destined to be together."
Baili Xin: “.”
This is simply a hard sticker.
Turning on the flashlight, the originally dark room suddenly became bright.
The room was filled with a peculiar stench associated with death. The weak light of the flashlight flashed quickly across the room and soon fell on a bed in the middle.
At this moment, a piece of white cloth was lying quietly on the bed.
From their position, the white cloth bulged upward, forming the rough outline of a human figure.
Baili Xin shone the flashlight on the white cloth and looked at Shen Mo beside him, "Go and take a look?"
Shen Mo's interest in Baili Xin grew stronger and stronger: "Why aren't you afraid of this kind of thing? Normal humans would turn around and leave immediately when seeing this kind of thing, but you took the initiative to approach it."
Baili Xin glared at Shen Mo: "You don't seem afraid either?"
Shen Mo: "Yes, I am not afraid either, so we are really destined to be together. We seem to fit in every aspect. Could this be what metaphysics calls a match made in heaven?"
Baili Xin: "..."
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Studio.
Looking at the boss's operation, even our God Xin is at a loss.
That’s right, I really like seeing God Xin being eaten alive.
This is a morgue. I should be scared. Why are all I see now pink bubbles? This must be the most romantic morgue I have ever seen.
It turns out that the atmosphere of love is not limited to any occasion. As long as there is love, there is a love nest everywhere.
Love nest??? How come the car started suddenly
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Baili Xin slowly lifted the white cloth, and as he expected, there was a familiar face underneath the cloth.
Lu Dali lay obediently on the bed. His clothes had been stripped off long ago, and his stiff body had been dissected.
Baili Xin was about to take action when he was stopped by Shen Mo who was beside him.
Shen Mo stretched his hand into the air and performed a magic trick. When he pulled his hand back, he had two pairs of rubber gloves in his hand. He handed one pair to Baili Xin and said considerately, "Put on the gloves. There might be corpse poison in them. Don't contaminate your hands."
As he spoke, he took Baili Xin's hand and put the gloves on it. "Your hands are so beautiful. It would be a pity if they were contaminated by corpse poison."
Baili Xin: “.”
Tell the truth, where did you learn all these techniques to seduce girls