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The old man with a Lei Feng hat walked in the alley with a few large cabbages, he had a radio pinned to his waist, and the tactful and melodious Peking Opera echoed in the air, mixed with the old man's unprofessional humming. The fence to his left was full of dry yellow creepers, and suddenly, a small black snake three or four centimeters long shuttled through it nimbly, making a rustling sound. He felt a chill in an instant, and subconsciously turned his head, just in time to meet the round eyes of the little snake. The pair of eyes that looked like a human being, seeing the old man's pores towering, goosebumps all over his body, and he quickened his pace as if he was fleeing.

In the narrow gatehouse at the end of the alley, Ouyang Zheng was playing with the dark green gecko, and the uninvited guest who came in through the crack in the door made him frown. The little snake in the alley before was entangled by a faint black mist at the moment, the mist rose, swirled, and gathered into a monster with a snake body and a human face, Ouyang Zai was too lazy to raise his eyes to look at it, there was no joy or anger on its inverted triangular face, and its scarlet lips spit letters. There was a rhododendron rolled on its tail at some point, Ouyang Zai let go of the gecko in his hand, and the little guy jumped to the concrete floor, and his mouth pulled the azalea back into his hand.

The red azalea petals left the rhizome and swept over the wall to leave a message, and the green stems and leaves in the gecko's mouth quickly withered and blackened, and finally turned to ashes, and the next second, the handwriting on the wall disappeared without a trace. Then, the face of the monster with a snake body and human face began to distort and swell, and it exploded into black rain and fell in every corner of the room of a few square meters, but Ouyang Zheng did not touch a single bit.

Destroy it when it's used up, and sure enough, it's her style. Thanks to her, this house is going to be cleaned again, and the housekeeping company from last time seems to have left him with a business card.

'Xiao Zheng, that evil seed won't survive tonight. Ouyang Zheng snorted coldly thinking about the words left by the cuckoo just now, and didn't take it to heart. In recent days, there have been many such "orders", perhaps because he is afraid of long nights and dreams, or maybe he has made too much noise in Beijing, but in short, this half-coaxing and half-threatening tone has never deterred him. He couldn't stand the stench in the house, wrinkled his nose and opened the door, stood on the one-meter-wide front porch and looked at the door, his cold and arrogant eyes became serious.

Although there were many Gu worms sent out in the past few days, they did not return as scheduled, and the girl of the Qin family was really difficult to deal with, so that he couldn't even find Yuan Ruolan's whereabouts now. If it weren't for the stupid women of X Big who made him too dazzling, he would have been there a long time ago, lest Ouyang Mingyue send envoys to urge him. It seems that tomorrow I will have to go back to X to try my luck, and then I should learn from those TV stars and be "fully armed".

The blazing sunlight poured in from the cramped corridor, and Ouyang Zheng squinted his eyes in disgust and bent down to approach the other bedroom. At that time, he didn't know that fate had already been arranged.

When Yuan Ruolan's breath appeared in the alley, Ouyang Zheng's gecko was a little uncontrollable, and that strong bloodthirsty desire drove Ouyang Zheng to look forward to the prey sent to the door.

In front of the No. 33 door of the sheep house, Yuan Ruolan hesitated for a long time before mustering up the courage to knock on the damp wooden door. The door was hidden, and she pushed it open with courage, and the dark corridor was eerie, and the window at the end shimmered with light, and she walked in with some joy and some fear, and as soon as she stepped through the door, a nice male voice sounded from behind her:

"You're looking for me?"

"Ahh The terrible screams frustrated Ouyang Zheng's eardrums.

Yuan Ruolan turned around stiffly, and was relieved to see Ouyang Zheng, fortunately it wasn't those things, she secretly comforted herself. Seeing that the other party blocked her ears with a look of disgust, she shrugged her shoulders in disdain. The second time she saw Ouyang Zheng's perfect face, she was still a little amazed, and when she realized that she might reveal some secrets next, her excitement offset most of her uneasiness. She sorted out her thoughts and looked at Ouyang Zheng again.

"Let's talk."

The corners of Ouyang Zao's mouth turned up slightly, his smile was so cold that it made people cringe, his eyes passed through Yuan Ruolan and looked out of the door, as if there was something more interesting there.

Someone who was panting cautiously was leaning against the wall with the No. 33 iron plate hanging on it, and the moonlight hit him in the face, it was Song Youchen.