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Chapter 69: 69: 'Building 25'

Chapter 69 69: "Building No. 25"

Author: Lonely Alley

After closing the lid, she put the iron box into the space, and now she was no longer afraid of losing it.

Taking advantage of this moment, Mo Zhenzhen studied her scratch-off skills again.

This skill can only be used once a day and refreshes at zero o'clock. The only certain ability now is that after winning the lottery, the scratch tickets will be directly converted into money, and it does not look like fake money.

Playing with the money in her hands, Mo Zhenzhen suddenly had a bold idea.

This money... this money is different from the money in her original world, but it is 80% similar to the money used in Hongzao Village in the last world she experienced.

The elements of money are the same, but the placement is different. Looking at the issuance time, there is a difference of ten years between the two parties.

This is much like the difference between the new version of money and the old version of money.



After leaving the bank, Mo Zhenzhen bought some clothes nearby and changed out of her hospital gown.

Although because of her beauty and temperament, no one would regard her wandering around in a hospital gown as a lunatic, it is not appropriate to keep wearing a hospital gown. It is too conspicuous and too alien.

When she came out of the clothing store, Mo Zhenzhen wore a blue plain dress with a square neckline and a circle of white lace as embellishment on the neckline. The sleeves were long and had puff sleeves, which were very slim.

This dress is very attractive, and it is indispensable for appearance, temperament and figure. If it is a little bit off, the dress will look very strange, like pajamas, and it also looks tacky.

But Mo Zhenzhen's dress was just right. The slim-fitting design made her figure look even more beautiful. The abrupt puff sleeve design didn't look bloated on her body, but instead made her look cute.

The white lace on the neckline is like a contrast, making the skin on her neck more white and delicate.

She did not apply makeup, and her long black hair was only fixed with a pearl hairpin. Her classic gentle and dignified temperament was cleverly integrated into her body. Everyone who passed by her couldn't help but cast a stunning look at her.

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When she came out of the store, Mo Zhenzhen had a sunshade umbrella and a gold chain satchel in her hands.

She looks better.

Mo Zhenzhen's elaborate fussing was not to enjoy the beauty, she was just adding weight to her subsequent actions.

Although beauty is not a panacea, it can also be a powerful tool.

Just like now, when she is standing on an unfamiliar street, facing strangers coming and going, she only needs to show some confusion and bewilderment, and many people will stop for her.

She will observe the expressions of these people without any trace to analyze their psychological activities, and then select the more enthusiastic people to seek help.

In fact, this kind of one-sided observation can't explain anything, but it is better to be selective than to rush into the game blindly and try your luck.

With the enthusiastic help of local people, Mo Zhenzhen successfully found a real estate agency and even bought a mobile phone and applied for a card.

Only then did Mo Zhenzhen know that in this era, mobile phone cards did not require an ID card, and you could directly buy a card at any business hall with money.

The people in the real estate agency were very enthusiastic. When Mo Zhenzhen stated her requirements for renting a house and designated a community, the other party quickly found the suitable housing information and gave Mo Zhenzhen a warm introduction.

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While Mo Zhenzhen listened, she flipped through the housing information in her hand, and then saw a lot of information about building No. 25 for rent or even exclusive sales.

Mo Zhenzhen pointed to the house information at the back and asked the agent opposite as if she was curious.

“Why are there so many houses for rent in this building?”

The agent stared at Mo Zhenzhen and lowered his gaze to the information on the paper. After seeing the address clearly, the agent shook his head repeatedly.

"Don't think about Building 25. That building is unlucky."

These words should not come from the mouth of a real estate agent, but when faced with an extremely rare beauty, his wariness was almost minimized.

He lowered his voice and leaned towards Mo Zhenzhen, talking to Mo Zhenzhen as if he was telling a secret.

"This community has been built for five or six years. It is close to the city center and very close to the bus station. The housing supply in this community was very tight before, and most of the houses in it were sold out. However, a serial murder occurred recently.

The murderer lived in Building No. 25. When the police came to arrest him, he fell out of the window and died. Since then, strange things have happened frequently in Building No. 25.

Several people died one after another!"

The agent lowered his voice and spoke mysteriously, and Mo Zhenzhen also showed a little bit of curiosity at the right time.

Now the agent was even more enthusiastic, telling Mo Zhenzhen all the rumors he had heard like pouring beans through a bamboo tube!

While Mo Zhenzhen was holding the key and waiting for the locksmith to change the lock, she was still thinking about what the agent said.

It is said that the serial murderer was an extremely cruel pervert. He killed all the women who rejected him, then cut their bodies into pieces and put them in the freezer.

'It is said that the youngest among the deceased was a nurse in her twenties, and the oldest was a cleaner in her forties. With such a wide age range, this person must be a pervert with some mental problems!'

'The murderer didn't want to die. It happened to be raining on the day the police arrested him. He wanted to climb out of the window to escape, but he didn't want it to be slippery in the rain, so he fell from the top. He fell from the height of the sixth floor.

I'm out of breath.'

'I heard that he was discovered because his home used too much electricity and he had no money, so he went to rob him. Then he was discovered by others. He fled back home in panic, and then the police came to his door!'

Mo Zhenzhen closed her eyes and thought about the thoughts in her mind.

No matter which piece of information is presented, it cannot withstand scrutiny. It is completely the product of gossip. The only thing Mo Zhenzhen can believe now is that there was a murder in Building 25, and that most of the residents in the building have moved out.

Already.

The vast majority of people living in Building 25 today are outsiders who don't know anything about it.

"Okay, beauty, the lock is set for you!"

The master who changed the locks was a short-haired man in his thirties, and his skills were sharp and no nonsense. He would make Mo Zhenzhen whatever she wanted.

She reached out and fiddled with the metal door handle nailed to the wall. Four large nails penetrated the red bricks of the wall and nailed the metal door handle tightly. A metal chain was placed on the door handle, and a handful of nails were hung on it.

Big lock.

Mo Zhenzhen still felt that it was not safe to simply change the lock cylinder, so she asked the locksmith to nail such an iron handle. After locking the door, use a chain to tie the door handle and the lock handle together, and then fix it with a lock head, so that even if someone opens the lock from the outside

Success cannot open this door.

After giving the money, the locksmith took the tools and left step by step.

Mo Zhenzhen didn't stay at home after the locksmith left. She went out holding a sun umbrella and carrying her bag.

She had just moved in and she still needed to prepare some things.


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