Mo Chen smiled, "Okay! My character is very good. ”

After saying that, he slipped back to his room with lightning speed, and shouted at Mo Chen's door alone.

"Magician......

Late at night, Mo Chen, who was nested in the quilt, was thinking in his mind, this magician he had never met.

Mo Chen felt that the appearance of this magician was no accident, and his appearance alone could actually contribute to the next fate of Zhanpeng and Zhang Zili.

Although at the moment, no one, including Zhanpeng, can explain what happened to Zhang Zili often dreaming of Mo Chen, Zhanpeng guessed that Zhang Zili was probably also a player.

Mo Chen's guess was right, then it was two players, and the magician opened the future "plot" at the same time.

Therefore, Mo Chen felt that he should go and meet this magician, perhaps, help the magician solve his troubles, and they can remember something for players who have lost their own memories.

The reason why Mo Chen thinks so is that if he solves the problem a little easily, he will get some reward-like meaning.

At dawn the next day, Mo Chen accompanied Zhan Peng to the magician's temporary residence in the local area early in the morning.

The place is a bit out of the way, and it is almost to the outskirts of the city, when Mo Chen and the others settle the taxi money, Mo Chen can't help but feel pain.

Mo Chen handed a bright hundred-yuan bill to the driver's hand, but exchanged it for a few golden coins in the sun.

The taxi went away, Mo Chen stared at Zhan Peng with a black line, Zhan Peng smiled and said, "If my brother doesn't live on that meager salary every month, he will definitely not have to pay a penny from you!"

"And!" Mo Chen gave him a blank look and put the change in his pocket.

Zhan Peng was speechless and asked, "Do you always receive living expenses every month?" ”

"Aang."

Zhan Peng unconsciously touched his pocket, since the curtain came down on the Hundred Killings case, along with his salary, he didn't know why.

Zhan Peng said, "In this regard, I really envy you!" I have a lot of money. ”

"Uh-huh~~"

Mo Chen thinks about it, fate is still noble! At least have enough food and clothing, and plenty of pocket money, what is there to complain about?!

Thinking of this, Mo Chen glanced at Zhan Peng, and thought inexplicably, in fact, as long as people live, they will be troubled by these mundane things.

Just like Zhan Peng, he keeps saying that he is trapped in the world of this subject, and he desperately wants to return to his original world.

But even if you go back, what can you do?

Zhanpeng is still studying, although his grades are not bad, but even if he graduates and really enters the society, who can guarantee that he can get a satisfactory job?

In the end, it's not about running around for life, in the end, people are always working hard to get by.

Mo Chen thought of himself, and he learned from Zhan Peng that he originally owned a private psychological clinic.

This job sounds decent, but it is not known whether it is very profitable.

Compared with the present, there are two kinds of life, which one may not be good.

Mo Chen was thinking about his thoughts wildly, and followed Zhan Peng to the front of a building, and the fancy iron door of the previous year coldly isolated them.

Mo Chen looked inside, inside the iron gate, there was a three-story small building.

Each window of the small building is deliberately decorated in a circle, together with the small courtyard inside the iron gate, although it is not big, but it does not lose its atmosphere.

Zhan Peng toggled the electric bell on the wall on the right side of the iron door, and it took a while before a woman's voice came from the intercom under the electric bell.

"Who?"

Zhanpeng coughed dryly, "Cough!" Hello! We are from the Strange Crime Team, and we have informed Mr. Huang before. ”

Mr. Huang?

Mo Chen didn't know until now what the magician's surname was, and he also complained that Zhanpeng didn't make it clear to him before.

Mo Chen and the others waited for about five minutes before a woman in slim office clothes walked out of the door of the building.

The woman wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and red lips, but she completely destroys the serious and capable taste that the whole should have.

The woman opened the iron door and invited Mo Chen and the others to enter, and then Mo Chen and the others entered the building under her leadership.

The woman who was walking in front of her to lead the way turned sideways from time to time and said to Mo Chen and the others, "Master Huang hasn't been sleeping well these days, no, he just got up, and he is washing up now!" Please give you a moment. ”

Mo Chen and the two glanced at each other, and Zhan Peng said, "It's okay." ”

But when he really saw Master Huang himself, Mo Chen suddenly understood what it meant that the woman who had just led the way wanted them to take care of them more.

The room at the end of the corridor on the second floor was Master Huang's bedroom, and Mo Chen and the others followed the woman into the room, and everything in front of them made Mo Chen sigh.

Three light women dressed in maid costumes are lined up, the two on the left holding a silver carved basin, and the one on the far right holding a bronze tray with a textured towel stacked on top of it.

A slightly bloated man was hunched over to rinse his mouth, and after the sound of Ulu Ulu's mouthwash, the man spit the mouthwash into the basin held by the woman in the middle.

Mo Chen looked at the man again, and couldn't help frowning, and a sense of disgust arose.

The man was wearing only a boxer short, and a certain part was bulging out without restraint.

Mo Chen coughed dryly, the man subconsciously turned his head, looked at each other, and the word "ugly" suddenly popped out in Mo Chen's heart.

The man's face was covered with freckles, like freshly cooked purple rice dumplings that had accidentally fallen into sesame seeds.

"Master Huang, they are the police officers sent by the Strange Crime Team." The woman who led the way introduced the man.

The person known as Master Huang looked Mo Chen and the others up and down, and said in an extraordinarily contemptuous tone, "Just the two of them??" ”

didn't wait for the woman to say anything, but Zhanpeng suddenly said angrily, "Yes!" Just the two of us. After a pause, he added, "Experienced seniors, naturally there are other major things to do, where do you have time to come here." ”

Mo Chen couldn't help but be stunned, although he didn't like this Master Huang in front of him from the bottom of his heart, he didn't show it back then.

After all, the banner of their trip was to solve the troubles of innocent citizens who asked for help from the Strange Crime Unit.

Master Huang put his hands behind his back, and walked to Zhanpeng step by step with a face full of meat, and Zhanpeng still had an arrogant look on his face.

But when Master Huang's fat belly approached him, even a young man like Zhanpeng couldn't bear to look at him directly.

Mo Chen was a little funny, laughing at Zhanpeng's "shyness", and even more laughing at Master Huang's lack of restraint.

Master Huang snorted coldly in his nose and tilted his face up, hating to look at people with his nostrils.

He said contemptuously to Zhanpeng, "Go back and tell your boss, if this kind of goods come, there is no need." ”

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