"Well...is it safe to go out now?"

Wen Yangjing found a mask and sunglasses to wrap her face tightly, just like those popular celebrities and movie stars who wanted to hide themselves but wanted to cover up.

Well, it’s a bit bad to use this word like this, but in fact, normal people really don’t package themselves as a character like an infectious disease patient and are sneakily afraid to show their heads.

Wen Yangjing looked like this, and even added a coat and wanted to cut off her neck and retract her...

"...I really envy Zhou Xuce. No one can recognize him when he goes out." Wen Yangjing parked her bicycle in a small corner in the downtown area. Although there were cars and several off-road motorcycles with different paintings on the villa, she didn't even dare to touch it.

"If someone doesn't know how to drive, it's a road killer. If you don't know how to drive, you're trying to kill yourself..."

Wen Yangjing silently remembered what Nangong Jing said when she taught her to ride a motorcycle. It was one of the few classic scenes where Nangong Jing was scared to death...

So she chose a bicycle. Although there were many bumps and bumps when riding here from the villa, she still came alive.

This is a very old residential area. In the corner of the modern downtown city, there is a suite that existed here twenty or thirty years ago and some elderly people who don’t want to change are hidden in obscurity. But soon, these old-year relics should also move towards modern times.

Wen Yangjing looked around and confirmed that there was no suspicious person following her, and then silently lowered her head and stuck in the community. Shortly after she left, a couple in their forties and fifties passed by here.

"Uh? Why is this bike so strange?" asked the old aunt.

The uncle walked over and looked carefully. This strange type of car that was originally just an ordinary transportation bicycle has now hung some strange things on various parts of the car body.

"So long... is it a shoelace? Why are you tangled into the pedal after being cut?" The uncle scratched his bald head, "Gears are...the fabric of jeans?"

"And this is a fragment of the clothes? Why is it stuffed into the cushion..."

The old couple sighed as they were making some weird things modern people were doing while looking at the bicycle with pity.

"The car is fine, this car owner is afraid he will suffer."

…

"Ah Qiu!" Wen Yangjing sneezes.

She rubbed her nose and continued to move forward on the stairs made of cement. The stairs became black due to negligence in cleaning, and the corridor exuded a strange smell from the old house area. Wen Yangjing, who was considered pampered, was very unaware of this environment.

"Room 9603..." Wen Yangjing took out her cell phone and looked at the address, then looked up at a crooked door number hanging on the top of the door.

Wen Yangjing frowned and knocked on the rusted iron security door twice. After waiting for a while, no one agreed.

I knocked it twice, but no one agreed.

"…What should I do?" Wen Yangjing was also very familiar with the virtues of the people inside, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Then a picture of a girl with a big breast and long legs kicking the door away with one kick appeared in her mind.

"…Haha." Wen Yangjing laughed dryly and looked at the shoes with some flaws on her right foot - the shoelaces were cut off on one side.

"...Sister Jing gives me strength!" Wen Yangjing whispered, then raised her foot and kicked a porcelain stone on the iron door.

"My mother, what?" A scream came from the room.

"It's me, Wen Yangjing, come and open the door!" Wen Yangjing sat on the ground, rubbing her feet while grinning.

"I'm not available, I'm here..."

"If you don't come out, I will unplug your network cable."

As soon as I finished speaking, a noisy collision sound came from the room, as if the sound of a chair slamming on the floor, and many paper boxes and things fell all over the floor.

The door inside the security door was opened, and a silver-haired girl who looked a little dirty hurriedly opened the security door, and then ran to the lobby in the room barefoot - sitting in front of several computers, she began to be in a hurry, and the crackling keyboard sounds were endless.

"My God, how long has it been since you cleaned up here?" Wen Yangjing covered her nose and looked into the room, and her eyebrows were immediately twisted.

The takeaway and instant noodles packed the table next to the computer, and some fell on the floor and sprinkled the soup out - this should be a tragedy caused just to open the door. Because the garbage was left for too long, the house was filled with a strange smell of food and a strong smell of smoke mixed together, which was extremely pungent. In short, this is a place where normal people can't stay...

In fact, some boys dormitories are the same...

"I haven't had time to clean up these days, and I met a powerful opponent..." The silver-haired girl's hands kept wandering in front of three keyboards, like a pianist playing on the piano - as long as the girl cleaned her dirty cheeks and put away her gritted expression: "I'm so angry. This guy doesn't know what's going on. He only has one machine but pressed me to death... What's even more annoying is that he actually brushed four games at the same time and played with me back and forth... Lean!"

The girl said five words in a row, and the speed in her hand increased. The screen in front of her instantly scrolled countless codes and made Wen Yangjing dizzy.

Wen Yangjing did not urge her. It was already very good that this guy could come and open the door. He silently brought his mask. Wen Yangjing walked to the window to breathe fresh air. She summoned her initial stage [cry                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    �

And the silver-haired girl wearing only a thin pajama is opening her mouth to the screen.

"Go to die, go to die to die!"

"Damn, this guy still has time to attack with floods?"

"He turned off a game process? Is this useful?"

"Let's lean and lean and lean!"

"I [beep--], this [beep--] guy, I wish his whole family [beep--]!"

Wen Yangjing covered her face beside the bed: "You calm down, the boss can't help but silence!"

"[beep--]" The silver-haired girl cursed again, ravaging her messy short hair in anger, then buried her head in the keyboard, and the screen scrolled in garbled.

"Have you calmed down? Get rid of me and go back with me." Wen Yangjing said.

"Go back? Why do you go back? Those servants must not kill me." The silver-haired girl did not raise her head.

"[Void Whale Swallow] appeared, and the guys who were chanting in the dark are also ready to move."

The face on the keyboard slowly turned around, and the silver-haired girl had quite heavy dark circles on her face. She had very beautiful amber eyes, but she could only show a very decadent and dull color. After a while, she said quietly: "Can you win?"

Wen Yangjing just spread her hands.

The silver-haired girl took her face away from the keyboard, touched a cheap cigarette from the side and lit it.

"If you don't learn good things, you have to learn these bad habits." Wen Yangjing frowned.

"I'm like this, it's not that bad." She took out a photo from the drawer. On it was a very handsome man and princess holding a silver-haired girl with sweet smile on her face - her bright silver hair was like a river drifting down, and her face was not covered with dirty dirt, and her amber eyes were full of energy and exuding a lively light.

No one would have thought that the girl in the photo would become her current ghostly appearance.

"Nimi, are you okay?" Wen Yangjing couldn't help asking. Nimi in this state is indeed rare.

"Not good, not bad." Nimi, who was pounding at the computer with a crazy look, showed signs of decline at this moment. She lifted her thin legs to the chair and buried her face in her knees. "When I finish this one, I won't be polite when I go back. [Bee--], I don't believe that such good conditions can't kill this guy."

“…”

How to say it, Wen Yangjing felt that she wasted her expression and feelings...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!