in this world.

I... no, it should be my previous self, which seemed to be a weakling.

Not as buggy as Aunt Hong and her son.

Not even comparable to ordinary aborigines.

"That's right." Chen Bofu seemed to suddenly remember something. He raised his head and looked at Chen Jing with a complicated expression, "Don't go to the doctor for medical treatment in the future. You are not sick at all. Who will say that you are mentally abnormal in the future..."

After saying that, Chen Bofu took a vicious bite of the cake.

"Tell me and I'll kill him!"

"Actually, I'm not sick..." Chen Jing recalled the contents recorded in the diary and said calmly, "I found that I have been a little forgetful recently...I can't recall many things..."

"oh?"

Chen Bofu looked at Chen Jing seriously and pointed at himself tentatively.

"Then do you remember who I am?"

"You are my grandfather!" Chen Jing replied without knowing why.

"That's alright. If you're forgetful, just be forgetful. Anyway, as long as you can remember me as your grandfather!"

Chen Bofu smiled very freely, not taking Chen Jing's words seriously at all, and then took the cake placed in front of Chen Jing back to himself.

"I almost forgot, you don't like this flavor."

"..."

After washing.

Chen Jing pretended to yawn and prepared to go back to his room to sleep, but at this moment he suddenly remembered the gift that Aunt Hong asked him to bring to the old man.

That unique large intestine sashimi.

When Chen Jing took out the bag of fresh semen from his backpack like a treasure, Chen Bofu was stunned.

“I

!”

"It's up to you to take care of other people's wishes." Chen Jing put the plastic bag into Chen Boxu's hand, intending to let him handle it by himself.

Chen Bofu thought for a moment.

Then he walked to the window and opened it.

He threw the plastic bag down from the 16th floor very coolly.

There was a bang.

There was a lot of swearing downstairs.

"Who the f*ck threw it!"

"Do you have the qualities to throw objects at high altitudes? You..."

Hearing several people cursing downstairs, Chen Bofu, to Chen Jing's surprise, did not curse back. Instead, he picked up the three-seater solid wood sofa in the living room with one hand and planned to throw it from the window.

"Forget it, let's not take advantage of it." Chen Jing quickly stopped him and persuaded him earnestly.

Chen Bofu refused to listen and was still very stubborn and wanted to throw the sofa out and kill the gossips downstairs.

"It's quite expensive..." Chen Jing had an idea and changed his words.

Chen Bofu glanced at the sofa hesitantly and decided to listen to his grandson's opinion.

"My grandson still manages the household well..."

Chen Jinggang heard him sigh, and then found that the old man in front of him had disappeared.

Yes.

The old man jumped directly from the sixteenth floor.

After Chen Jing came back to his senses, he hurriedly ran to the balcony, held on to the railing and looked down. Unfortunately, it seemed to be foggy at night, and he couldn't see anything clearly from the gray sky below.

I could only occasionally hear the old man swearing a few curse words, mixed with a few unfamiliar screams.

Two minutes later.

The door behind Chen Jing rang.

Chen Bofu walked in covered in blood, with a sinister look on his face that made people dare not look directly at him. He was holding an old-fashioned mobile phone with a black and white screen in his hand, and was making a call to the cleaner whom he had just met before.

After relieving his anger, Chen Bofu still spoke concisely and to the point.

"It's me again, here at the same place, here to collect the bodies."

"..."

Although Chen Jing once speculated from the contents of those diaries that his grandfather in this world should be a very vigorous person.

But he really didn't expect him to be so fierce.

And so cruel.

If you don't agree with me, your head will fall to the ground!

"Grandpa, I'm going to bed..."

"Go on, dear grandson. Grandpa will prepare delicious food for you tomorrow morning!"

…

I must not be exposed!

Chen Jing was lying on the bed in his bedroom and kept telling himself, even if he covered his head with a quilt, he still felt cold and shivering.

Of course, it may also be because of fear.

As the saying goes, accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.

Although the old man is not an emperor, with him by his side, once his true identity is accidentally exposed...

Chen Jing felt that the cleaner's garbage bag was his only destination.

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[Do you want to receive the reward now?]

[whether]

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The light curtain still appeared in front of Chen Jing's eyes. He hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to take advantage of the opportunity to be alone and quickly get the reward for the additional questions.

This is an exam.

So everyone should have a chance to pass.

The identity in the other world assigned to us by the examiner should not be one that is bound to die, so as long as we are careful and cautious, and with the help of some additional rewards... saving our lives shouldn't be a problem, right?

Chen Jing thought so.

When he tapped [Yes] on the light screen with his finger, the message on the light changed instantly.

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[In view of the excellent performance of candidate No. 0, the examiner hereby awards an ancient relic [The Holy Grail of the Yellow King* (incomplete)] as a reward. Please click on the lower right corner to view the prize details...]

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[Ancient Relic·The Holy Grail of the Yellow King*(Incomplete)]

[Details: This is an ancient relic from the ruins of the Kakosa Church. According to legend, just by injecting the user's blood into the Holy Grail, you can...]

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Just when Chen Jing was concentrating on reading the "Reward Details", a gloomy voice suddenly came from beside him.

"My dear grandson, what are you looking at?"

Hearing this inexplicably familiar voice, Chen Jing's expression instantly became frightened. When he looked back, he realized...

Chen Boxu didn't know when he had gotten into his bed.

She lay beside him silently.

It was very dark under the quilt.

But the old man's inhuman eyes were shining.

There was a coldness in Chen Jing's deep eyes that made Chen Jing's hair stand on end.

As sharp as a scraper.

It seemed that all the disguises on Chen Jing's body could be scraped off in just an instant...

"My dear grandson, what are you holding in your arms?"

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