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In the soft glow of a table lamp, Zuo Huangzhe leaned back in the boss's chair, thinking about what had happened in the past few days.

His mind has been torn between the key phrases "unknown danger, award ceremony, phone number, I won't let you go".

Which one should you guard against?

Clueless.

The bedroom door was pushed open without warning.

Chen Ziyou leaned his back against the door frame and looked at Zuo Huangzhe who was stunned under the lamp.

"Boss, I can't sleep without saying it." His temperament is estimated to be impossible to change in his life.

"Come in." Zuo Huangzhe didn't move, still maintaining the posture just now.

I can't hide what I have to say.

Chen Ziyou walked into the room and sat on a swivel chair across from him.

"You're rich." Chen Ziyou already felt it when he walked into this house for the first time, this house is very different from the old house before, and the price is estimated to be at least ten times different.

"It's okay." Zuo Huangzhe took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and threw it to Chen Ziyou.

Neither of them is a smoker, but they are both in the stage of imitation, curiosity, and proficiency from sneaky to loud and loud.

That's when it's the most exciting.

Chen Ziyou held a cigarette and looked at his friend thoughtfully.

"Let me start with it, I seem to have had an adventure, and then I learned the incredible abilities you saw." Zuo Huangzhe was referring to the things he did when he rescued people from the bottom of the cliff and dealt with eight people by one person.

"Like? What do you mean? Chen Ziyou exhaled a puff of smoke, was he listening to a sleepwalker tell a story about the Arabian Nights?

"I don't know, that's it anyway." Zuo Huangzhe stuffed a lollipop into his mouth.

"I said you're a man, you're talking about a lollipop all day long, mother, isn't it?" Chen Ziyou is most disgusted with him.

"When I was a child, I was often beaten by my father, and every time I cried, my mother coaxed me like this, and I got used to it." Zuo Huangzhe took out the lollipop, looked at it, and stuffed it into his mouth again.

"And allusions." Chen Ziyou muttered.

"What about yours? How's the female corpse doing? "Zuo Huangzhe is most concerned about this.

"Unexpectedly, my uncle found the Chen family tree in her personal jacket, she should be the head of the house who disappeared before the destruction of Chen Jiabao, and the next step will be to check her hair and teeth to see if it matches the record time of Chen Jiabao." Chen Ziyou looked satisfied with the female corpse.

"But this mummy has nothing to do with breeding experiments." Zuo Huangzhe directly extinguished his friend's high enthusiasm.

"You don't study archaeology, and you don't know that many times some specific places and families will have some secrets that are not passed on, and Chenjiabao also has them. I'm not sure where at this point, though. Chen Ziyou seems to have made up his mind.

"President Li called me here today because the final award ceremony will be held in the Tokyo University Gymnasium, you can take care of it yourself, I don't think I can help you much." Zuo Huangzhe has another thing to worry about in his heart.

"You've been in the limelight lately, so it's better to be careful." Chen Ziyou tinkered a few times on his mobile phone, and then threw the mobile phone to Zuo Huangzhe.

The pages opened by Chen Ziyou were all reports about various bizarre and strange incidents that happened around Zuo Huangzhe, and there was even an unknown way for the great gods to interview the eight people who had just been arrested.

The horns on his head, his body like a snake, and his ability to fly look very evil in the eyes of outsiders, and they were also written by reporters in online reports.

Moreover, they also link to a lot of previous reports on the second floor.

"How will you explain then?" Chen Ziyou asked faintly.

"I don't know." Zuo Huangzhe replied with a grin.

He really didn't know.

But the more dangerous it is, the easier it will be for him.

"Brother, let's each do our own thing." Zuo Huangzhe really has to think about what he should do next.

After Chen Ziyou left, he turned on the computer.

Now the only one who can be relied on is the netizen in the sky who doesn't know if it can be reliable or unreliable.

"If there is an emergency, wait for an answer online." Zuo Huangzhe's SOS flew into the sky.

It's been a really exhausting day today.

He even wanted to break the jar, broke it, and fell asleep without caring about anything.

"What's the situation?" Ten minutes later, the penguin head flashed.

"In the process of completing the mission according to the program, I was found to be able to fly, when did I fly?" Zuo Huangzhe let out a big look of surprise, and an expression of reflection as he squatted in the corner.

"The program itself is set to carry." Wen Hui responded to all changes with no change, and pushed all the problems onto the program.

"You're lying to me, aren't you? The program can be set up, but am I your program? Zuo Huangzhe tapped the keyboard hard.

"You're part of the program." Wen Hui explained calmly.

He didn't particularly understand, he just carried out the orders of Jiro God.

"If you can't say it, you can push it, if you can't push it, you can hide, and if you can't hide it, you will play tricks." Jiro's words rang in his head.

His boss is worthy of being a true gentleman, and his ability to play Tai Chi is unmatched.

This kind of answer made Zuo Huangzhe irritable, and he wanted to smash the computer because he was extremely dissatisfied with the other party's answer.

But inside him, he resisted the urge to smash the computer.

"What's next?" Zuo Huangzhe felt that he was very cheap and knocked down these words.

"Wait for instructions." Wen Hui ended the conversation with the world with four words.

He must immediately find Erlang God and ask for instructions on his next step.

Sending Chen Ziyou away, and he couldn't deal with the nasty things in the heavenly court, Zuo Huangzhe's highly nervous spirit was immediately dominated by alcohol, and his brain was dizzy and unable to think.

He fell asleep on his stomach on his computer desk.

Zuo Huangzhe had a dream that he had become a dragon, roaming the sky, overlooking the five continents, and being proud of his life.

"Mr. Zuo, Mr. Zuo." The dragon's sweet dream was awakened by a delicate voice.

Zuo Huangzhe, who felt stiff everywhere on his waist, neck, and shoulders, raised his head, and the taste of wilting on the table for half the night was really uncomfortable.

He stretched hard, tilting his ears to discern the direction in which the sound was coming from.

It's Zhou Lin.

It turned out that it was dawn.

Thinking about last night's performance, he couldn't wait to shove himself into the toilet.

Last night's overzealous enthusiasm would definitely give the goblin an illusion, so what could I do if I was entangled by her in the future?

Zuo Huangzhe looked at himself with big eyes, dressed quite neatly, he pulled his slippers, walked to the door, opened the door, and walked to the second floor.

At the staircase on the second floor, there is a north-south transparent hall, with an area of 40 square meters, only a set of sofas, a wall-mounted TV, a cabinet machine, and a simple bar in the corner.

Zhou Lin, who had already looked up and down and did not find the master, returned to the living room and faced Zhang Jin silently, waiting for the appearance of the master.

"I'm so hungry, who of the two beauties can cook?" Zuo Huangzhe walked in slowly, sat on the soft single sofa, and looked left and right with inquiring eyes.

Neither of the two beauties answered, and their hostile eyes began to burn again.

After a long time, Zuo Huangzhe said stupidly: "Go out to eat." ”