He Zhi looked at the security door of 301 again, turned around and closed the door of 302 with a "bang".

I vaguely hear someone complaining in the house?

Unable to care less about it, she ran out the way she had come.

He Zhi ran to the intersection just now panting, and after standing still, he bowed down and put his palms on his knees and gasped for breath.

The people waiting for the green light next to her glanced at her and stopped paying attention.

Green light.

She didn't know that she rushed onto the sidewalk with an arrow step, and standing in the place where she had "descended", she looked up and down, left and right, and did not see any traces of space-time distortion, cracks, or small wormholes or anything like that.

She even jumped up and down in search of the "invisible passage".

Pedestrians unanimously and tacitly gave her 1.5 square meters of space.

After tossing and turning for a while, she ran back to the intersection at the end of the countdown to the overpass, and walked along the entrance to the top of the sidewalk. She risked her life to survey every inch of space above the pavement until it was completely dark, and no results came of it.

He was disheartened.

Exhausted, she returned to her "home". As soon as she entered the door, she saw a pale and thin man rushing out of the room facing the entrance door and yelling at her: "Close the door in the future, hey! If you disturb Lao Tzu's sleep again, you will step on the toad and get out of me!"

After saying that, he slammed the door with a "bang".

Before he knew whether to go back, the door of the room next to him opened, and a woman with purple hair, heavy makeup, ultra-short hot pants, and a neckline that couldn't be opened to her navel was twisted out. The woman threw the jingling satchel behind her shoulder with one hand, closed the door with the other, and said as she walked towards the door: "Take care of the landlord's dead house, he gambled and lost!"

The purple-haired woman passed by with a strong smell of perfume, and she was busy holding her breath.

Seeing He Zhi's nervous appearance, the purple-haired woman was very happy, and turned around and said happily: "Come to our club to play when you have time! Sister Xuan will take you to meet a few big bosses, and they like your tone~" After speaking, "Sister Xuan" turned around and went out.

Although he doesn't understand much, he doesn't know that it's a good word.

After waiting for another two minutes, she was relieved that no one had popped up again.

This house is not big, and it is an entrance after entering the house. On the left-hand side is a glass sliding door, inside which the blackout curtains are tightly drawn, so that the light in the entrance is dim without turning on the lights.

Passing through the hallway is a small living room, the left side of the living room is full of old furniture, leaving only a narrow passage leading to the balcony, where the balcony is full of clothes, and the right side of the living room is a cramped dining room, the dining table is full of drink bottles, cans, foam boxes, and takeaway boxes.

Behind the dining room, next to the right side of the entrance, is the kitchen, with a lot of clutter piled up and nowhere to put your feet. You don't need to look at the thickness of the dust on the gas stove to know that this house has not been open for a long time.

Across the living room is a short hallway, with Sister Xuan's room on the left, the landlord's residence in the middle, and the third bedroom with a locked door and a shared bathroom on the right.

At this moment, there was a sound in the room next to the entrance, and the curtain behind the glass sliding door immediately moved, as if someone had accidentally knocked over something when peeking, so he hurriedly retracted his head......

Now there is no need to guess, his room must be locked by the door opposite "Sister Xuan".

He Zhi decided to take a closer look at the living conditions and personal belongings of the original owner of this body, and maybe there would be some breakthroughs.