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Sitting in a food stall on the side of the road, under the surprised gaze of the diners next to her, the blonde girl with brown eyes gulped down mutton skewers, holding several skewers together for a "one-time solution".

"Don't worry, no one will rob you." Zhao Nuo, who was sitting on the side, looked at the girl who was eating mutton skewers.

――The location of this food stall is located between his former residence and the big house he rents now, and it was here the last time he took Jian Tong to eat. But that time, I hadn't eaten much, so I got drunk and fell unconscious.

Seeing Christine gobbling up, Zhao Nuo, who didn't feel hungry, also picked up a skewer of slightly grilled squid, put it to his mouth and chewed it.

"Well, this is much better than spicy strips, are there any special products?" Christine, who quickly "processed" twenty skewers of mutton, had a circle of grease stains on the side of her mouth, which shone slightly in the light, which looked very funny.

"You've eaten too much, and our food culture here is not comparable to yours." Speaking of this topic, even Zhao Nuo, who has never been particular about eating, has a faint sense of pride in his heart.

"Then take me to eat, I can pay the bill." Kristen patted her pocket.

"Let's talk about it later, you haven't eaten yet?"

Zhao Nuo took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and found that it was close to half past eleven, so he hurriedly urged: "Go home quickly, I have to go to work tomorrow." ”

-- This "foreign friend" is happy to be idle, but now I don't have much time to hang out with her except for weekends.

"I'm going to join your company too!" Christine stood up and saluted, and her movements were so standard that even if the real soldiers came, they couldn't find anything wrong with Cheng Dù.

"You'd better learn Chinese first." Also, you have to get an identity certificate, and now you can say that you have no identity. Zhao Nuo reminded.

Hiring Zhou Yan is already considered "child labor", and if a foreigner from an "unknown source" joins the company, maybe something will really go wrong, and it will be bad if it is seized or forced to suspend business.

"Identity is trivial, MURDER7 can hack into any network in the world, even if it is an internal network without an external network connection, he can get in!" Christine's tone was confident.

"How can he get in if he doesn't connect to the Internet? Psychics? Zhao Nuo was skeptical of the words of the "princess".

"I don't know about this, but I can get in anyway!" After saying this, Christine shouted in broken Chinese that she didn't know when she was learning: "Take - wine - come!" ”

"Wait, you're going to drink? I'm not with you. Zhao Nuo asked.

――Due to his "shameful play" at the company after he was drunk, he decided not to touch any alcoholic beverages.

"Are you a man, don't you say that drinking is a man's romance?" Christine narrowed her eyes and stared at Zhao Nuo.

"Well, that's if the man doesn't get drunk." Zhao Nuo sighed and said to the waiter who put a few bottles of beer on the table, "Please bring a bottle of orange juice, thank you." ”

So, under the disdainful gaze of Christine, who was holding the canned beer in front of him, Zhao Nuo opened the cap of the orange juice bottle, raised the bottle and took a big sip.

The sweet and sour taste entered his throat, and Zhao Nuo smiled at Christine and asked, "Why don't you drink it yet?" ”

"It's not fun to drink it yourself." Christine sighed, then stood up and said, "Let's go!" ”

After leaving the noisy area of the food stall, Zhao Nuo led Christine in the direction of home.

Since the city is not too developed. Except for some food stalls and commercial areas, the rest of the area is very quiet at night. There were only a few pedestrians on the street, and the occasional car or two drove by, giving a slight smell of loneliness.

"How's it going these days? I think it's better for you to go back to China first, your family should be very worried, right? Zhao Nuo asked.

"No, no, it's a good place to live, except for the occasional unstable internet speed in Battlefield, I'll pay for it later." Christine said quickly.

“…… You don't have to pay, just stay if you want. Zhao Nuo nodded.

In any case, after all, the "princess" came from abroad to play with her, and she usually insisted on paying the bill for meals, so she had no reason to charge this girl any more.

Since she doesn't want to go back, it doesn't really matter if she stays here for a while, this guy is quite interesting......

Just as he was thinking, Zhao Nuo suddenly saw a pale shadow flashing at the mouth of the alley on the left-hand side.

"What's that, do you see that?" Christine, who reacted very quickly, also sensed the existence of that thing.

"I don't see clearly, it looks like a guy in white." Speaking of this, Zhao Nuo suddenly remembered what Zhang Hang said when he came to find him one morning a few days ago:

"In a bungalow residential area on the outskirts of Beicheng District, there have often been supernatural phenomena in the past six months, most of the people have moved away, two people are missing, and one person is scared to the point of insanity."

"Let's go." Zhao Nuo said and quickened his pace slightly.

It's not because I'm afraid, it's just that I don't have time to solve any damn "pranks", as an office worker with a heavy workload, Zhao Nuo doesn't plan to meddle in the work of the police at all.

However, the other party obviously would not let go of the two who were "sent to the door" so lightly.

Just passing through the dark alley, Zhao Nuo noticed that Christine beside him was gone, and was about to turn around and urge her to hurry up, but found that the guy stopped behind, widened his eyes and stretched out his right hand, pointing to the position behind his body.

Zhao Nuo slowly turned his head, and then—

What caught my eye was a man dressed in tattered white, his whole body festering, his face was even rotten to the point of revealing bones, and his crooked mouth let out a miserable muffled sound:

"Give...... Give me ......."

"Huh? I didn't hear what you said. Zhao Nuo asked.

Seeing that Zhao Nuo didn't mean to be afraid, the "zombie" turned to Christine, but saw the blonde girl laughing:

"What's that? It's so ugly hahahahahaha......"

Although the other party's appearance was terrifying, Zhao Nuo didn't think that there were zombies or anything like that in this city, coupled with Zhou Yan's judgment before, the result was already obvious.

- This guy is a bad prankster.

"I'm sorry, but you'd better scare the kids." Zhao Nuo said with a smile.

The trick did not take effect, and the unrecognizable "zombie" was still resisting stubbornly, screaming and rushing towards Zhao Nuo, and then was knocked to the ground by a "sweeping leg", and before he could stand up, Zhao Nuo had already grabbed his hands and brutally pressed him to the ground.

"Stop laughing! Help me get my phone out and dial 110 for three numbers...... It's not 911, it's 110! Then just hold the phone up to my ear. ”

It took less than ten seconds to subdue Zhao Nuo, who was a "zombie", and gave instructions to Christine next to him, and called the police as quickly as possible.