The cat's eye outside the door was raised and hideous, but inside the door was contracted and sunken in. The transparent penetration seemed to be just an eyeball being forced in, bursting and swelling on the other side.
Chen Chao focused his eyes on the cat's eye, watched Guan Wang leave the door, and then stared at the 901 security door for a while before slowly retracting his gaze.
The parchment scroll flashed red in the mobile interface, and Chen Chao glanced at it, not eager to receive the task reward.
Instead, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and closed the curtains.
When you first arrive at a new home, the first step is to carefully examine the situation in the house, especially looking at those places that seem to be hidden but can hide dirty.
After all, Chen Chao was a person who had no secrets in his body, and had a slight delusion of persecution, but it could be attributed to his merits.
Focus on the inside of the plug, behind the lampshade, behind the bathroom sink mirror, behind the sensor lamp on the TV base... No pinhole camera has been found yet.
These places are areas with potential safety hazards. After Chen Chao checked them one by one, his vigilance index dropped by half, and then he checked all other places in the house.
In the end, I found an unfastened screw, a half-hidden cigarette butt behind the toilet, a piece of wallpaper falling off, and two curled hairs tangled together.
Appraisal result: A place where you can do secret work.
Sweeping the trash into the trash can, Chen Chao sat down on the sofa after washing his hands and took out his mobile phone again.
Click on the sheepskin roll!
[Task 2: A good and quiet living environment can ensure the comfort and continuity of creation. It is time to say goodbye to the messy and dirty rental house and find a new home. 】
【mission completed! 】
【Reward is being issued, do you receive it? 】
【receive! 】
The old-fashioned vortex emerged as usual, and the three unsecured express boxes were roughly thrown out, spinning and falling on the sofa.
Pulling open the express box, there is a black metal block inside, half the size of a palm, and the style is a bit like a refrigerator magnet.
The back is pure black matte, the lump feels like magnet fragments stuck together; the front painting outlines a model of a house building, with a bowl-shaped radar on top of the model, and the radar symbol is a button, which seems to be OK Press it down.
[Evaluation: Absorbing the entities created by readers' grievances, every handicapped party writer is worth having! 】
[Ps: A must to become a god! 】
The instruction sheet floating in the express box passed by Chen Chao's eyes, then torn to pieces by him and thrown into the trash can.
"I am blinded by a sense of expectation. This thing is useless to me. I Chen Chao's code is completely self-conscious, and I have never understood lazy cancer. It is only because of diligence that the body continues to accumulate pain~"
Chen Chao sneered, put the tasteless "garbage" back into the courier box, and hurriedly stuffed it into the innermost drawer of the coffee table as if he was touching the plague, and vowed that it would never be useful for one day in his lifetime.
[Task 2] and [Task 3] on the parchment scroll have been completed, [Task 4] and [Task 5] have not been accepted, only [Task 1] is left and I don’t know the progress.
The basic appliances in this rental house are fully equipped, even the TV set is a large 59-inch color TV screen mounted on the wall, but there is no trace of the computer alone.
This makes the novelist as a "professional codeword machine" uncomfortable, and then his mobile phone functions are basically scrapped.
It has been more than 12 hours, and he has not been able to click on the finish line. The writer's backstage, his heart is almost scratching the lungs, like a cigarette addiction, the blood supply to the brain is starting to lack oxygen.
"Go back to the landlord's aunt and treat yourself like a house, well, I need to call a car!"
Chen Chao's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered that he had a free taxi driver.
Reaching out the small black room in the phone, what greeted me was a tragic picture.
The Q version of Xia Nuan was sitting in the shadow corner, and the pitch-black cane looked like a sharp sword pierced through the belly of the puppet, and it pierced out and brought out a string of "torn" threads, which rolled out like it was ripped apart. The place is scattered all over the place.
The jet-black juice dripped out of his belly, flowing along the silk thread, and being held by Xia Nuan as a drink bottle, he poured a few drops into his mouth to quench his thirst from time to time.
Throughout the process, the puppet looked dead and uplifted, perfectly playing the role of a "Coke bottle", with his head tilted 180 degrees and hung on his neck.
I don't know if it was cut off by Xia Nuan, or I couldn't bear to see the oil and water stored in my stomach being sucked up by others, so I turned my head back.
Such a horror picture of the "18 prohibition" was so frightening that Chen Chao's pupils shrank to the size of a needle.
Shocked by the brutal methods of Xia, cruel, and naughty, and also impressed by Ping, Patience and Gail's skills of pretending to be dead!
For a second, Chen Chao even worried that the fake bottle cap was actually done, and it was really played by Xia Nannan~
"Very well, the class relationship between employees has been discussed by myself, and I don't need to bother to deal with it."
Chen Chao flicked the screen and released Xia Nannan from the small black room.
The Q version of Xia Nannan left the small black room in an instant, and the sinful palm holding the puppet disappeared. The bottle cap suddenly twisted her neck and turned 360 degrees, confirming that the female devil in the small black room disappeared.
The exposed belly immediately shrank, and the gut that slid down quickly shrank back into the body. At the same time, the milk dripping out of the milk along the thread, also squirmed and rolled back into the belly along the silk thread.
The silk thread entangled and healed, and there was not even a mark on the belly. The bottle cap turned over and stepped back to the ground, facing the empty black room, grinning fiercely.
It is a pity that Chen Chao has already recognized the essence of the puppet Seli Neil, he peeked into the screen, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then passed the screen on the phone to Xia Nannan to take a glance.
Carrying a small schoolbag, Xia Nannan raised her head and glanced at the screen of the phone. There was no extra expression on her cold and indifferent face, except that the cane she was holding in her hand made a crunching sound.
"There is no need to be entangled in the problems of our emotional consultation. It seems hypocritical to break things like logical right or wrong. After all, there has been a battle between life and death, and your body melted into ink last time. It's..."
Chen Chao didn't go around the bend either, but shook the phone directly, calmly said: "I can't figure out the current situation, but one thing is certain, whether you like it or not, you and me are equivalent to being bound together. Together, and from the analysis of the game mechanics, you have been treated as my loot item, and I am afraid there is no chance to get rid of my control!"
"But, I don't advocate this kind of autocratic slave relationship, and it doesn't help to mobilize subjective initiative. Therefore, I decided to define a legally guaranteed labor-employment relationship for our relationship!"
Xia Nannan: "..."