At least in this one dungeon, there is no need to worry about food and clothing.

After doing these things, of course Tong Mu will not sit still.

She walked out of the room and decided to go out and find out.

It was an old-fashioned tube building, and as soon as she opened the door, the door next to it also opened.

An unusually pale woman walked out, she was wearing a red dress and her lips were bloody.

Rao saw this kind of person in real life, and Tong Mu couldn't help but stay away.

But thinking that this was a game, she stopped her movements.

Pretend to be casual and prepare to walk over.

"Little boy." The woman suddenly stopped her.

Tong Mu froze, and the garbage bag in his hand was clenched very tightly.

The other party has a very good attitude and is very friendly.

This is the player, this is the NPC. It's not a ghost!

Tong Mu brainwashed herself, and she smiled back, "Good afternoon." ”

The woman froze, staring straight into her face.

After a while, the voice seemed to be much softer.

"Are you going downstairs to throw out the trash?"

She pointed to the garbage bag in Tong Mu's hand.

Tong Mu nodded, it was too strange to go downstairs suddenly.

She was going to throw out the garbage, and 'by the way' asked the uncle and aunt downstairs for news.

The uncle and aunt of a community are the intelligence center of the entire region.

The woman smiled, "Can you help me put my garbage in the dust?" I had soup in the kitchen, and I couldn't leave. ”

She leaned over and pointed to the kitchen inside.

Tong Mu looked at the smoke curling inside, it was indeed stewed soup.

It stands to reason that she shouldn't have agreed to this woman who took the initiative to talk.

But the other party's attitude was so good that she couldn't say no.

Tong Mu nodded against his will, "Yes, you can take it." ”

The woman's eyes lit up, and she ran into the room and pulled out a black plastic bag.

The plastic bag was heavy, and blood was still dripping from it.

Seeing this thing, Tong Mu unconsciously remembered the dismemberment case of the previous copy.

Met the woman's surprised gaze, she took it hard.

"Thank you, Kid."

Tong Mupi shook his head with a smile, "Don't ...... You're welcome. ”

The woman moved quickly, and after saying this, she went in to stew meat.

Tong Mu's scalp was numb, his two fingers hooked the things in his hand, and he ran downstairs.

There is no elevator in the building, and they live on the fourth floor.

An extremely inauspicious number.

The plastic bag is heavy, and according to people's curiosity, the bag should be opened to see what is bleeding inside.

But Tong Mu is different.

She was afraid that she would not have the appetite to eat Fu Guanmo's cooking at night.

No matter how much curiosity she suppressed, she rushed downstairs with a plastic bag.

It wasn't until he threw the two bags of garbage into the car that collected garbage that Tong Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little boy, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

The aunt who collects the garbage seems to be very familiar with her, and greets her with a smile.

Tong Mu looked back at her, his mind vacillating between NPCs and player ghosts.

After half a second of silence, she burst into laughter.

"Auntie, come out to work so early this afternoon?"

The aunt who collected the garbage paused and said with a smile: "You kid, haven't I always come out so early?" ”

Tong Mu's eyes flashed, and he took over the conversation with a smile.

"I'm a little dizzy today, and I'm confused."

On the other side, the uncle and aunt who were sitting under the tree also looked over.

An uncle with a pampa fan smiled and agreed.

"Lao Zhang, this kid has a bad brain and it's not a day or two, why do you make fun of her every day!"

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked by the aunt next to him.

The aunt looked a little fierce and looked at him angrily.

"People have said it many times, it's because the memory is not good, it's not that the brain is bad!"

The uncle smiled and responded, "You're right, you're right......"

Tong Mu: ......

She stood still, hesitated for a few seconds, and leaned over with a smile.

These uncles and aunts who don't know if they are people or monsters at least don't show malice towards her, and if they want to find out the news, they can only start with them first!

In the evening, Tong Mu went back to the fourth floor exhausted. Her throat was a little painful.

After some inquiry, Tong Mu found that he had no clue.

But she at least knew a lot about the original body.

The people in this game are called childhood.

Well, the name is perfunctory.

For a while, Tong Mu couldn't tell whether this character was specially based on her.

I moved into the tube building with my boyfriend a year ago as a child.,Part-time job in the city.。

After working for two years, saving some money, and going back to his hometown to repair the house, he will be able to get married.

She and her boyfriend usually have a good relationship and are almost inseparable.

Tong Mu inquired all afternoon, but didn't find any useful information.

But those uncles and aunts are really enthusiastic, and even the doorman uncle had a quarrel with the young lady next door last week.

Tong Mu was very tired, and felt that he was almost ready to go home.

It was still quite hot in the afternoon, and the building was covered with thick fog all year round, and the sun could not shine in, but the yard was stuffy.

I don't know how far the map of the game is, Tong Mu didn't dare to take risks, so he didn't try to go out.

As soon as the door was opened, Fu Guanmo was sitting on the sofa.

With a laptop in his hand, a few slender fingers tapped quickly.

Tong Mu glanced at it a few times, then looked away.

Closed the door and poured himself a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, and sat on the other side of the sofa.

Maybe it's because the air is quiet, so quiet that even Fu Guanmo is not used to it.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tong Mu, with some surprise in his eyes.

Then, Yu Yu spoke.

"Have you figured it out?"

That's what it is.

Tong Mu was most afraid that he would ask herself this question, because she hadn't figured out how to refuse him gracefully and politely.

Fu Guan looked at her quietly, and saw tangled feelings, a weak heart, and many other complex emotions on her delicate little face.

Not surprisingly, Tong Mu replied in a whisper.

"Not yet."

Then he quickly got up and ran to the bedroom.

Tong Mu gasped for breath, feeling that Fu Guanmo was born to restrain her.

Although Fu Guanmo is very good-looking, Tong Mu has to admit that it is not the appearance she likes.

None of the dots could poke her in the heart.

He even spoke so fiercely! They can't get along well for the rest of their lives!

She complained in her heart, looked at the white sheets on the bed, paused, and took out a new one from the closet.

She has no habit of cleanliness, but when she should pay attention to it, she should still pay attention to it all of a sudden.

After doing this, she was tired and sweating profusely.

was thinking about how to deal with Fu Guanmo's difficulties when he went out later, and was attracted by a burst of vegetable aroma.

Saliva secrets wildly.

Tong Mu was a little annoyed.

Damn, she's like a starving ghost right now, she's so angry!

While spitting on himself, he opened the door against his will and moved to the kitchen.

"I'll help you wash the vegetables!"

She trotted over and grabbed the sink.