"Hiss-" Shi Ruguang, who was comforted, not only did not react as he should be, but made a strange sound.

"What for?" Ansu squinted slightly, listening to the movement was not quite right.

"Smack-"

The crisp sound of something hitting the ground.

"Boom—" A hoarse sneer was heard, accompanied by a vague yin wind.

"Z-z-" magnetic field?

"Beep-" The phone hung up due to the magnetic field.

These voices alone cannot tell the situation over there.

Thinking of the little thing that Shi Ruguang often lay on his shoulder, Ansu became vigilant.

Ansu was about to go to the walk-in dressing room to change his clothes, and then go to find out, when the task prompt sounded when the bombing sky sounded.

Side quests are as light as light when they are far away, rewarding 10 million credits.

What kind of bullshit mission is this? You said stay away, stay away, don't you want to lose face?

"10 million points want me to bend my waist?" Since there is no one around, the friends in the live broadcast room can also be trusted, so Ansu said this sentence directly.

The clear voice was so cool and full of irony.

So, I received another task.

When the side quest is far away, it will be like light, and the credit will be rewarded with 100 million.

What kind of character is this Shi Ruguang? can actually make the hanging bomb sky bid 100 million.

Ansu gently hooked the corners of her lips, closed the live broadcast room, and went to the fitting room to change into sportswear.

Warning, Shi Ruguang is a dangerous person, please think twice!

Knowing that it is useless for Ansu to release 1 billion credits, the task panel can only say so.

Ansu started the car without hesitation, what was this danger to her? Hanging bombs are becoming less and less intelligent, and now when judging the danger, don't you need to check the strength of the tasker first.

The address of Shi Ruguang's house, as an agent, of course Ansu knows, but he really has never been there.

Durian Xiaolian (red) originally thought that Shi Ruguang would live a very poor life if she was hidden in the snow for so many years, but in fact, this community looks very high-end!

Love is divided into catlove (orange) meows, emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and down-and-out artists are stronger than ordinary people.

No, maybe he lives in a garage.

Today the wood is slag again, and I am already immune to your devilish words.

Eventually, Ansu stopped in front of a dilapidated-looking house full of creepers.

The jade of Pompeii (red) is still inhabited here? It has its own eerie effect!

The first engineer of the national costume (red) This house is indeed a bit beautiful!

Today's wood is slag and the (red) architect is different, and when you say this, I even have the effect that I have just established.

The first engineer of the national service (red) standard building of the last century, the pattern is so perfectly preserved, and now there are not many.

Ruan's Shen Rong Knee (Orange): I listened to a wave of house analysis with the mentality of watching ghost movies???

The live broadcast room has gone crazy, Ansu calmly stepped out of the car and examined the rusty door.

A dive, flipped over, and didn't even touch the spikes on the door that prevented climbing.

Ansu's silent movements quieted the audience in the live broadcast room.

When you enter the gate, you don't see the door of the real house, but the thick layers of rose bushes that have fallen into disrepair all year round block the way.

How can anyone grow so many roses?

An Su's spiritual power gathered in his left hand, and a black knife appeared in his hand, raising it above his head and gently slashing down through the void.

The heavy rose revealed a road more than two meters wide from an instant, and the wind driven by the sword qi blew Ansu's long hair, blowing flowers and leaves flying all over the sky.

The pavement was full of roses from the roots, as if they had been paved by hand, and not a single flower had fallen on the road.

Terrifying!

The Great Demon King's knife did not expect that one day he would turn into a knife for gardening.

Nothing (orange) can be, it can accumulate so much power in a world where the aura is so thin.

Today, the wood is slag again (red) Isn't this a modern romance? Why is this still happening?

Please call me dad (orange) has become a modern supernatural.

"Ding-dong-"

Ansu rang the doorbell, and this doorbell was also very funny, it turned out to be the voice of a female doll.

Pompeii's jade (red) horror ...... Scary nursery rhymes?

It's just that now the comments are becoming more and more rare, and everyone is holding their breath and waiting for the movement in the house.

It took about three minutes for the door to creak open from the inside.

"Why is Sister Huan here?" Shi Ruguang's lean body blocked the situation in the room, and he had no intention of inviting Ansu to enter the door.

"As an agent, it is still necessary to pay attention to the lives of artists at any time." Ansu raised his eyebrows, could it be that there were still goblins in the house?

"Sister Huan ......" Shi Ruguang was a little embarrassed, counting the time, Sister Huan hadn't said such a thing for many years.

"What, you're not going to invite me in?" Ansu seemed to be gently leaning on the door frame with one hand, but in fact, she exerted force.

Before Shi Ruguang could react, the door was already open.

"Sister Huan!" Shi Ruguang's subconscious mantis arm blocked in front of Ansu.

However, Ansu only dodged him lightly and walked straight into the living room.

"I thought you had some kind of goblin in the house, so you wouldn't let me in."

In fact, the house was empty, there was nothing, and it was quite comfortable.

It looks like the house should have been renovated, with a huge gray floor, and it looks like the last century from the outside, but in fact, the facilities in the house are very modern and the appliances are readily available.

Occasionally, there are a few paintings and ornaments from the last century, which add to the elegance.

The little cutie who usually likes to lie on her shoulders is kneeling in the corner of the living room at the moment, her hair covering half of her bright face.

Her current appearance can be said to be half-fruit, there is only a bath towel on her body, and she is a little unserious, fortunately she is thin, just enough to cover the upper body, but a pair of long legs are exposed, and her smooth back is naked.

It's a little embarrassing, and a little movement may be a flash of spring.

There was a mosaic in the live broadcast room, but they didn't know that they were mosaic, thinking that the female ghost's hair really grew to the waist, covering the entire back and buttocks.

It's still the case, and the picture is beautiful enough.

Seeing the situation in the house, and most importantly, hearing what Ansu said, Shi Ruguang breathed a sigh of relief. "It's a mess in the house."

An Su glanced at it lightly, the whole room could be said to be spotless, and he didn't know where he learned his ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense.

"It's a mess." Ansu glanced at the comfortable leather sofa and muttered softly.

"Sit casually." Shi Ruguang chuckled in his heart, and then thought that Ansu was joking.

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