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[4200-word chapter] Chapter 110 Who is it? And the mysterious woman

When I woke up the next morning, Gu Xing was the only one in the room.

The smell of alcohol and strange aroma from last night was still lingering in the air.

The cups and plates on the low table were in a mess.

The weirdos got out of their books one after another and were busy with their own affairs.

Hayae stood at the door without saying a word, with an indifferent expression.

Kita Eijiro brought today's take-away proposal. The commotion last night did not delay him from writing quickly. While watching the excitement, he completed a short and concise proposal.

The protagonist of today's proposal is an ungrateful person who sent his savior into the tiger's mouth. His actions were extremely despicable, but he escaped punishment because he did not break the law.

The savior has become a ghost in the underworld, but this person still lives a prosperous, stable and leisurely life without any regrets or even a trace of moral guilt.

Gu Xing didn't even want to remember the name of such a person, so he directly approved it.

In addition, he added an extra sentence -

Eijiro, remember to make the atmosphere scary.

After reading the proposal, you have to return to reality.

"It's too indulgent..."

Gu Xing's head hurt a little and he couldn't remember what happened last night.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to be offended, but when he woke up, he found that his clothes were neatly dressed.

Is it a dream? Who is the person in the dream?

"What happened?" Gu Xing asked Xiaodong, "Where did the Holy Son and Red Shirt go?"

【How do I know...I fell asleep too】

"You sleep?"

[Otherwise, could it be possible that I would travel around the world while you were sleeping?]

Completely unable to communicate.

Gu Xing got up and thought about it and decided to go next door first.

"Dong dong——"

"Who is it?" came the voice of the Holy Son from inside.

"It's me, Gu Xing."

After a while, the Holy Son opened the door with a blushing face, "Gu Xingjun, good morning."

"Are you alone?" Gu Xing looked at the door, "Where's the red shirt?"

"did not see it."

The Holy Son's face immediately became serious.

"Uh... I drank too much yesterday. I don't even know when I fell asleep," Gu Xing said, "Do you have any impression? How did you get back?"

The Holy Son's expression was very surprised, "Isn't it you who brought me back?"

Gu Xing gave her an even more surprised expression.

"It's impossible," Shengzi said: "Last night, although I didn't open my eyes, I felt that the person holding me was you. The smell on my body was so similar..."

Bizarre…

It seems that only Hong Shi may know something about the situation. Let’s ask him face to face when we see him.

It's impossible for Gu Xing to take the initiative to find Hong Shi. Her chain redness has reached its limit, and the end may be approaching soon. If the situation gets tight, the people around her may be treated as scapegoats at any time. Gu Xing cannot be taken advantage of.

"correct,"

Gu Xing was about to leave when he suddenly remembered what happened last night and said to Shengzi, "I thought about it carefully and let's forget about the shared apartment."

"Why?"

The volume of the Holy Son was obviously a few decibels higher than usual.

"I suddenly felt inconvenient."

The Holy Son looked at Gu Xing, his eyes gradually turning red.

After a long while, he said in a very small voice: "Do you have someone you like?"

Gu Xing thought to himself: If he said no, he might have to find another excuse, which might hurt people even more.

Then he hummed.

"Is it Mr. Red Shirt?"

"no."

Gu Xing has never been in the habit of using others as a shield.

"Who is that? Do I recognize him?"

Gu Xing said nothing.

The Holy Son stood at the door, his face instantly turning pale.

Gu Xing briefly told her a few more reasons why it was inconvenient to share a room, but she didn't seem to hear a word.

It was as if the moment Gu Xing just said "Yeah", her soul was punched out of her body.

After a long time, she came back to her senses, said hello, and then forgot to say goodbye to Gu Xing, silently closing the door.

"It's better to check the rental information online."

The Holy Son was always watching before, but if he didn't plan to share the apartment in the future, Gu Xing still had to make his own choice.

Since it was the weekend, Gu Xing didn't have to go to the police station.

He planned to resolve the moving matter as soon as possible. Holding it off would not be good for himself or the Holy Son.

Gu Xing once considered not to bother too much and simply find a suitable room to rent in the Nara Apartment above, but after thinking about it, he was still too close to the Holy Son.

Moreover, since you are moving, simply change to a new environment, and you can also change your mood.

Ryuichi...Chiyo...Fujino Weirdness...Ame Akihui...Seiko...

The Nara Apartment holds too many beautiful, sad or terrifying memories for Gu Xing.

It was time to say goodbye to some stories that made him feel sad every time he thought about them.

In addition, weird incidents were too frequent in the Nara Apartment, and it was really unlucky to stay here. After moving out, he had to send a message to Seiko to remind her to move as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, Gu Xing found a suitable house on the agency website. It was still in Jing'an District, near the south, a mid-rise apartment called Shibuya. The location was not particularly close to the police station, but it was right at the door.

The rent at the subway station is not exorbitant, and a public policeman can still afford it with his salary.

Gu Xing rushed to the Shibuya apartment in the morning and checked out the room. It was clean, spacious and well-lit. He decided to sign the rental contract on the spot.

I started moving in the afternoon.

When he first moved in, a lot of the furniture was bought cheaply second-hand. Now that it was too troublesome to move, he sold it back to the second-hand market.

After paying for its 5-year lifespan, the hole was moved directly to the newly rented house, and the weird bookshelf went with it.

After packing the rest of the things, a large suitcase + a backpack will be all you need.

Pulling his suitcase and carrying his backpack, Gu Xing walked into the basement passage.

There was also the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets from the Holy Son's side.

Gu Xing seemed to be able to imagine a house full of clothes and boxes, with cute girls busy packing and moving.

Perhaps the main reason why the Holy Son came to the basement of the Nara apartment was Gu Xing. If Gu Xing left, the meaning of the Holy Son renting here would no longer exist.

Goodbye, Holy Son.

From now on, we will get along well with each other as ordinary colleagues.

After exiting the passage, Gu Xing deliberately went around to the main entrance on the south side of the Nara apartment building.

Speaking of which, after living in the basement of the Nara Apartment for so long, Gu Xing has never been here before. He always felt that before leaving the Nara Apartment, it would be complete to visit the main entrance.

The long-standing tradition in this country is that basements are rarely built. Ordinary families mostly live in one-family buildings. Only the white-collar nouveau riche in big cities like to live in high-end apartments.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for this kind of apartment to be planned as a basement exclusively for the poor and lower class.

But the apartments near Gu Xing's residential area are an exception, because when the apartments were being built, a tsunami and pollution accident occurred in a seaside city. Local residents moved to other cities on a large scale, and Lidu City took over a large part of it.

In order to solve the housing problem of immigrants while taking into account factors such as transportation convenience, the Lidu Municipal Government used administrative orders + financial subsidies + ideological work to promote the unified planning and construction of apartments in this area with low rents, compact units, and relatively high occupancy rates.

High underground residence.

Obviously, these basements have seriously affected the original target customers of real estate developers when building apartments-the urban nouveau riche and white-collar workers. These people care a lot about the quality of the apartments, the living environment and the quality of their neighbors.

So some real estate developers came up with a rather ingenious solution——

White-collar workers and newly wealthy people living in apartments above enter and exit through the front entrance of the apartment, while tenants living in the basement only leave the back door access.

The two sides of the apartment are separated by a tall green belt, and it takes a long way to get there from the front door to the back door. People living in the apartment and those living in the basement almost never meet each other, as if a natural chasm separates the two worlds.

"We finally came to the front."

At this time, Gu Xing, whose net worth could exceed hundreds of millions at any time, looked at the golden Nara apartment building under the sun and felt quite emotional.

For a while, a thought often popped into his head -

It would be great if he could own a house of his own in this apartment. But when he actually had the capital to buy a house, he didn't have that idea anymore.

"goodbye."

Gu Xing took one last look and turned to leave.

A hurried figure walked over and bumped into Gu Xing.

"sorry!"

The man apologized repeatedly to Gu Xing: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious!"

It's a woman's voice.

She was wearing a peaked cap, her head lowered, and her entire face was blocked by the brim of the hat.

"It's okay." Gu Xing subconsciously wanted to see what the other person looked like.

The woman shrank back as if frightened, and pushed the brim of her hat down again with her hand.

"sorry!"

After apologizing for the last time, the woman bowed to Gu Xing and hurriedly walked into the front door of the apartment.

The woman walked into her room, took off her peaked cap, and revealed an extremely terrifying and weird face - half of her face was of stunning beauty, and the other half was covered with dense red eyes.

There were no mirrors in the room, which was strange for a woman's room. But for her, it was understandable.

The woman took out a black package from her arms and looked at it hopefully.

After a while, she took a deep breath and opened the package. Inside was a small black box.

Open the box and there is a piece of cloth in the box.

"ah……"

There was a look of surprise on the woman's face, and it seemed that the result was completely different from what she expected.

She closed the lid and wrapped the box again, but she didn't notice a trace of black mist coming out of the box... The smell of death spread like a vine in the house.

A bloody red light filled the hotel room.

The death energy comes from the blood-colored chains and fills every corner of the room.

The time is twelve o'clock at midnight.

A woman and a parrot are left to die here.

"Please, I'm really convinced!"

The blood parrot flaps its wings,

"You said you!

You say you!

You clearly saw it last night, right?

Gu Xing can see me and the red chain... This means that Gu Xing can indeed be used as a scapegoat, right?

Last night, you clearly had the chance to take action! Why did you back down at the last moment? Don't tell me that you really fell in love with him! I wouldn't believe it even to death..."

Hong Shi took off his shoes and socks, barefooted, sat cross-legged on the bed, looked up at the roof, and remained silent.

"hurry the breasts

Calling from somewhere deep in the soul,

いつも多でも梦をdraw(えが)こう……”

The phone rings.

I looked at the call reminder and saw a frogman on the other side.

"Hello." Hong Shi answered the phone.

"Something big happened,"

The frogman's tone was very serious, "A very terrifying monster appeared in Lidu. Justice asked me to inform everyone and gather as soon as possible——"

"I'm afraid I can't go." Red Shirt interrupted the frogman.

"Uh...why? Are there guests?"

Here in this book, a somewhat obscure way of saying a woman’s period is “a guest.”

Frogman and Red Shirt are really strong-willed. If any other man had said such words, Red Shirt would probably have chased him all the way to hell.

"Almost," Hong Shi's tone was very low, "I have to leave for a while."

"Ah! Is that thing coming again?" The frogman seemed surprised, "Are you okay?"

"Um."

"We really can't help with this matter," the frogman sighed, "I can only wish you good luck."

"Wait a minute and hang up the phone," said the red shirt, "Tell me what's weird, so that I can gain some knowledge before I die."

"Don't be so unlucky. Every time you say you want to die, you still don't come out alive every time."

"But it gets more dangerous every time..."

"The exact information about the weirdness is not completely clear yet,"

The frogman's voice was farther away, as if he was browsing text messages on his mobile phone.

"However, the weird location seems to be... Nara Apartment. I went there, and it was Nara Apartment again. This place is really weird... It's a big black mist, at least it's a C-level weird. I heard from Justice, I'm afraid the whole building Everyone in the apartment..."

"Beep, beep, beep -"

Hong Shi immediately hung up the phone and called Gu Xing.

"beep--"

The sound of the phone being connected made her feel a little more at ease.

"Oh," the blood parrot sneered: "Have you really fallen in love with the scapegoat? Don't you think you are a bit funny?"

"roll!"

The call was connected, and Gu Xing's voice came from the other end - "Uh... get out?"

"Where are you?" Hong Shi tried his best to restrain his concerned tone.

"Shibuya Apartment...I moved...squeak——"

"Why is it so noisy on your end?"

"The noise in the corridor sounds like there is a new tenant next door," Gu Xing said, "I just moved here at around 11 o'clock tonight...it took more than half an hour."

"That's good. Is the Holy Son with you?" Hongshan breathed a sigh of relief, "You don't know, but something happened in the Nara Apartment."

"how?"

"It seems that a Mist-type C-level weirdo has come to visit. It's quite scary. It is said that there is no one alive in the whole apartment," said the red shirt: "I am really convinced by you. You are the number one recruiter in Lidu City with a weird physique..."

not good.

Gu Xing felt his heart suddenly twitching——

The Son is still in the apartment!

If Gu Xing hadn't been in such a hurry to move...or, if he hadn't rejected Shengzi's request to share the house...I didn't want to think about it anymore. It's too late to think about anything now.

He hung up the phone and immediately walked to the door. At the same time, he called the Holy Son's mobile phone.

"beep--"

"beep--"

It rang several times and no one answered.

Gu Xing's premonition was terrible.

He opened the door, and in the corridor, employees of a moving company in uniform were moving the sofa into the next room...

Gu Xing quickly pressed the elevator button... it was too slow. He wished he could just jump off a ten-story building like Hong Shi and the others.

"Please be careful,"

A familiar female voice came from the next room, "Try not to leave scratches, okay."

That was the gentle and sweet voice of the Holy Son... For the first time, Gu Xing felt that it was so beautiful.


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