"Room 103's riot? The thing that almost dragged me in and exploded? The corners of Mu Chi's eyes jumped, "Why don't you just say it, you just want me to die?" ”

He clicked down the red exclamation mark, and immediately jumped to the page of Room 103, and the information of the tenant of 103 also jumped out:

"Room 103, Gu Jing, male, 34 years old, race: bone demon."

"Strength: ?; Velocity:?; Black art:?; Demon Power: ? ”

"Note: White-collar workers, often on business trips, every time I go home, the smell in the room is very strong."

What's the use of you putting this aside and brushing me a bunch of question marks? Just one race, I can find this illustrated book to fill in the growth value of the corresponding race and corresponding personality for you, right?

Mu Chi closed the screen of his mobile phone with a "snap", and listened quietly to the door - it looked like a fog door on the outside, but it was still a normal security door inside, and at this time, he couldn't hear anything clearly through the door.

He turned around, Ning Haiyan had already brought out a pot from the kitchen at some point, and was holding the pot and snorting noodles there.

"Woo~Woo~Do you want a bite?" Ning Haiyan's cheeks were stuffed full, and he said vaguely.

Mu Chi shook his head and stretched out his finger to the door: "Can I go out...... I mean, how do I get out of this building. ”

"Just go out." Ning Haiyan blinked, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said: "Oh, you can't even use demon arts, you definitely haven't opened the demon domain." ”

"Demon Domain? Sounds like an advanced version of hex? ”

"That's how you understand it." Ning Haiyan took two more sips, put down the pot, and walked to Mu Chi's side, "There is no demon domain in this building, it is difficult to move an inch, and if you want to live in this building, you need qualifications...... I can't figure it out, why would you let a guy who can't even understand witchcraft be the landlord, is there something wrong? ”

"What are you talking about......" Mu Chi's face twitched, the girl's tone sounded plain, but there was always a taste of yin and yang.

"Forget it, you give me the contact information, this building has a bad temper, God knows when to get some moths. If you want to come in, I'll pick you up. Ning Haiyan looked up at Mu Chi, and when he saw that the other party was stunned, he couldn't help but sigh: "Hurry up, hurry up, I'm still in a hurry to eat noodles and sleep, I'm sleepy." ”

"I want to ...... There's no need. Mu Chi shook his head, he already planned to completely cut off this building, what second uncle's rent, what demons and witchcraft, nothing had anything to do with him, and he would not come back.

However, Ning Haiyan was obviously an activist, so he took the phone directly from Mu Chi's hand, shook it on his face to unlock the opening screen, and then quickly entered his number, and then stuffed it back into Mu Chi's hand, then opened the door and pushed the door out.

The dim corridor in Mu Chi's vision flickered for a moment, and then quickly returned to his normal appearance when he entered here last night. His suitcase was still on the ground and had not been damaged, and the fog door in room 103 had also turned back to a normal security door at this time.

It's just that there seems to be a slight fishy smell in the air, and when Ning Haiyan stepped out, Mu Chi heard a cracking sound on the ground, and lowered his head to see that it was a broken bone.

He picked up the suitcase and followed Ning Haiyan out of the unit door. The sun outside was fierce and dazzling, Ning Haiyan squinted and looked outside, and quickly shrank back.

"What time will you come back, I'll come out to pick you up then." Ning Haiyan leaned against the door, the sun fell on her bare instep and calf, and under the contrast of light and shadow, she was white and greasy.

There was no other emotion in her eyes, she was just talking about it.

Mu Chi was silent for a moment and did not answer, this female neighbor with some nervous points didn't seem to realize what he was carrying the suitcase for. After thinking about it, he still didn't tell Ning Haiyan directly that he didn't plan to return to this weird building.

He dragged his suitcase all the way out of Wenliuyuan, got on the bus and then transferred to the subway station. Sitting on the empty subway, the unreal experiences of last night and this morning are still playing out in my head.

The phone's battery is not enough to support his entertainment, and when he turns on the screen, the red emergency mission exclamation mark flashes in the notification bar. He wanted to uninstall the software from the tenant list directly, but the latter had no option to uninstall it at all, and he didn't bother to compete with this thing in a mess in his mind, so he simply closed his eyes and cleaned up his mood.

As he gradually approached the city, there were more and more people on the subway, and Mu Chi's mood gradually stabilized. An hour later, Mu Chi, who was dragging his suitcase, walked out of the subway station with the bustling crowd, looking at the city under the bright sun, and inexplicably had a strange feeling of being absent from the world for a long time.

He laughed self-deprecatingly, only then did he feel hungry. He hadn't eaten a bite since last night, remembering the way Ning Haiyan ate noodles before, he directly held a pot and ate it, which was called a fragrant ......

No, how could he think of Ning Haiyan, obviously he wants to completely settle with those demons or something.

Mu Chi shook his head vigorously, the balance on his body was enough for him to eat a few meals, and then walked to the nearest roadside food stall.

In front of an omelet stall, the owner is a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat, sitting on a chair and fanning the wind. Boxes full of side dishes were placed on the table, as if they had just come out of the stall.

"Boss, do you want to make omelets?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man standing in front of him dragging his suitcase, and hurriedly responded: "Do it, what do you want to add?" ”

"Bacon chicken fillet, not spicy, no coriander." Mu Chi glanced at it and didn't see the price list: "How much?" ”

"Uh, uh, five?" The boss's tone sounded a little hesitant.

"Isn't five pieces just enough for the original flavor?" Mu Chi was puzzled, watching the boss slap a thick and thick ball of dough on the iron plate, without smearing the oil, and it didn't even seem to be lit on the fire......

"Boss, you didn't turn on the fire." He reminded, and the boss hurriedly said twice and quickly lit the fire.

Mu Chi couldn't help but scold: This worrying business proficiency, should he encounter something...... Plainclothes right?

"Brother, why don't you just ...... Don't do it? He asked tentatively, looking around cautiously.

Surrounded by a field of dining tables and chairs, several food stalls are scattered here, and there are not many people on weekday afternoons, only a few people scattered sipping noodles or eating cakes.

Doesn't it look like a special mission venue?

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm skilled, what do you want to add? Bacon chicken tenders? The boss took a shovel and prided himself to pick up a piece of bacon, and one was unstable, and the bacon fell to the ground with a "snap".

"Brother, let's still ......"

"Don't worry, I'll give you a new one." As the boss spoke, he bent down to pick up the bacon that had fallen on the ground, and when he hid it behind the food stall, he was still whispering to himself:

"Did it show up? Not yet, where is he? ”

"What about the tail? Lost again? ”

The boss's voice was not loud, but Mu Chi, who was close, could still hear it clearly, and when he looked back again, he noticed that several people eating around him had changed their posture more or less.

"Could it really be ......" Mu Chi looked at the unformed egg cake under the boss, and was about to open his mouth to refuse this egg cake, when he suddenly felt a cold aura rising from his oblique side.

He turned his head to look, facing the exit of the subway station not far away, a pair of scarlet eyes in the crowd.