Zhou Min didn't move, and seemed to be still immersed in his own world.

However, the rhythm of his breathing has obviously changed.

Satan is still babbling, "She's really married to that old garbage man!" ”

"Even if you want a long-term meal ticket, you should pick it carefully."

"Everyone persuaded her, told her it was a pit, and she had to jump in."

"It's obvious that I'm greedy for vanity, but I still have to use you as an excuse."

"Lord God! Come and see for yourself, this matter of hers has been treated as a joke by the local community! ”

“…… it! And the photos, if you look at it, they're going to be beaten into pigs' heads. ”

"Or the neighbor was worried about the accident and took the initiative to help call the police. When the police came, she could still say 'misunderstanding' with a blue nose and swollen face that looked like she had been beaten. ”

"Oh my God! Oh, my God!! Lord God, I don't even know what to say if I'm mentally retarded. ”

"What the hell did she think? In order to live a stable life, not only do you not want dignity, but you also don't want your life? ”

Domestic violence can sometimes kill people.

Even if you are lucky enough not to be killed, this kind of physical pain is very grinding.

She—She just endured it?

"Lord God, I bet the more 'weak' she is, the more that old garbage man will get even worse!"

There was no response, Satan was speaking in a mechanical voice, but he was still able to talk to himself.

It even has emotions.

Zhou Min finally raised his head and quickly glanced at the transparent light screen in front of him.

On the light screen, there is a set of news photos.

The angle of the photo seems to be a candid shot and a snap, which is very tricky and real.

A middle-aged woman in her forties with black hair in her forties bowed and a panicked expression, her hands desperately shielded, trying to prevent someone from capturing her so embarrassed.

Indeed embarrassing!

His hair was messy, his eyes were blue, and there were blood stains on his nostrils and the corners of his mouth.

There are also bruises on the cheeks, arms, etc.

This was obviously treated violently and beaten badly.

There may not be serious internal injuries, but they are only external injuries of the flesh and skin, and they are enough for a middle-aged woman who is not tall and athletic.

“……”

Zhou Min pursed his lips, he wanted to scold "deserved".

I don't know why, when he saw the woman in the photo, the inexplicable feeling in his heart hit him again.

"The wicked will eventually be grinded by the wicked", "Stealing chickens will not make rice"...... This is all the retribution that the woman deserves.

However, he did not have the pleasure he once had.

The woman in the photo actually made his heart feel an inexplicable tingling.

Wrong!

This is not normal!

Zhou Min suddenly realized that his IQ of 260 could not explain his emotions and state at the moment.

And he has always been able to control his emotions perfectly, but at the moment he is a little out of control.

He was a little flustered and refused to face such a situation.

"Lord God! I'll tell you—"

Satan is still crackling.

Zhou Min directly talked about a finger, well, Satan was directly shut down.

The transparent screen of light in mid-air also disappeared.

Pursing his lips, Zhou Min lowered his head again and continued to devote himself to his work.

It's just that his heart doesn't seem to be able to be completely quiet anymore.

Absent-mindedly busy for an hour, the book in his hand didn't even turn the pages.

Touch!

He closed the book and said to Satan in a muffled voice, "Call that Sang Tian and tell her that she has been admitted!" ”

Satan:...... Lord God! I'm still being silenced.

However, Satan felt the suppressed emotions of his master and did not dare to flirt with the tiger's whiskers.

It doesn't say a word, and it crackles like an operation.

Almost in the next second, Sang Tian received an admission notice.

“…… Am I accepted? ”

Sang Tian looked at the notification on his phone, and he had an unreal feeling.

She stared at the text as if she wanted to see a flower from it.

When her roommate noticed her abnormality, she couldn't help but be a little curious, leaned over, and asked, "What's wrong?" Look like you look like a hell? ”

Actually, the roommate wants to say "was struck by lightning", but this is somewhat unpleasant.

"I—I've been admitted!"

Sang Tian replied faintly, and the whole person was still in a dreamlike state.

The roommate was also shocked, "Didn't you say you messed up the interview?" ”

On Monday, Sang Tian went to the interview at the agreed time and place.

But, it's too weird!

Sang Tian didn't expect that there would be such an interview at all-

In the huge room, there was no one but intelligent synthesized sounds coming from the ceiling.

She thought that this was the interviewer's "caution", not only did she not want to show up, but she didn't even want to expose her real voice.

"Pretending to be mysterious? Or is it hidden? ”

"Tut, what the hell is an introverted otaku? Or a suspected wanted criminal? ”

"This weird scene is comparable to the prelude to a murder in a schoolboy detective...... Secluded mansion with a mysterious and withdrawn owner...... The setting of a proper detective text. ”

Sang Tian is a lively little girl, and her mental activities are very rich.

From the moment she entered the luxury villa in the suburbs, her heart kept refreshing.

There are too many brain supplements, and the interview process is too weird, and Sang Tian also saw other interviewers who ran out of the room crying, which made her feel creepy even more.

Therefore, during the interview, when she heard the various questions coming from the ceiling, Sang Tian didn't lie, but she would talk nonsense.

At the end of the day, she didn't even know what she was saying.

"I seem to have messed up the interview, treasures, you don't know, that 'electronic sound' was directly speechless by me."

“…… Its silence was deafening, as if, as if I was a big fool! ”

Back in the dormitory, Sang Tian told his roommates about it as a joke.

The other little girls were also amazed and laughing.

They giggled and laughed, and everyone, including Sang Tian, left this matter behind.

As for the interview results, there is no need to have illusions.

As a result, Sang Tian received a "joining" notice.

She flipped over her phone and showed the screen to her roommate: "Wow! You see, that weirdo who lives alone, wants me to go to work tomorrow. ”

The roommate looked at the text message on the screen, and then looked at Sang Tian's soft and cute little face like glutinous rice dumplings, and suddenly said in the second place: "Secret room weirdo murder incident!" ”

Sang Tian was speechless: ...... You think you're a schoolboy detective.

"Okay, sister, don't be poor, help me think about whether I want to go or not."

"Why not? What about an hourly salary of 100 yuan, which is 200 yuan a day, isn't it much more earning than if you go to work-study? ”

"But I didn't even see my employer's appearance, and I didn't know if he was reliable—"What if it's a perverted old man?"

Sang Tian doesn't believe that she is a peerless little fairy, but she is also a soft and glutinous little sweet girl.

She didn't want to be lured by the high salary, and finally made headlines in the social news section.

"It's a little weird indeed! But didn't people also say that he has a communication barrier, in fact, it's good not to have direct contact with the 'boss'. ”

"Hmm~~~"

"Besides, we are a society governed by the rule of law, and the suburbs are not remote mountainous areas, and a phone call will be made, and the police Shu Li will be able to kill them soon."

“…… That's right! ”

"Also, this kind of super mansion + mysterious employer setting is inexplicably emotional, and I always feel that there will be a touching story happening."

“……”

"Most importantly, my Britney, you need this job! Don't forget, you'll also have to save for the next semester's tuition and living expenses! ”

"Alright! You win! I really have no reason to refuse! ”

Sang Tian actually made a decision in her heart, she said so much to her roommate, but she just wanted to get "affirmation" from her roommate.

The roommate also understands Sang Tian's temperament, so he will be "nosy".

……

The next day, at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Sang Tian went out an hour early, took the bus, and came to the mountain view villa area located in the suburbs.

"Hello, I'm Sang Tian! I'll report! ”

Standing at the door of the villa, she looked left and right for a moment, and shouted a little nervously.

The walkie-talkie at the gate suddenly emitted a synthesized electronic sound: "Come in!" ”

With this mechanical sound, there was also the sound of a click of the machine.

The locked door was opened.

Sang Tian stretched out his hand and pushed it carefully.

The door opened.

Sang Tian carried a backpack and walked in gently.

She had barely reached the courtyard when the gate behind her thumped again.

The door was automatically closed again.

Sang Tian's heart also slammed, and his heartbeat accelerated.

She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressed her nervousness, and slowly walked into the living room.

The living room is very large, the floor height is also very high, it feels like there are four or five meters, and the big high windows allow the sunlight to be projected in unscrupulously, but it still gives people an inexplicable uneasiness.

Mainly, there is no one in such a large space.

There were only a few shades of grey furniture, grey and empty.

There is no anger at all, and there is no warmth to be felt.

Sang Tian is a little sun-like and enthusiastic girl, in such an environment, she can't help but panic.

Sang Tian stood uneasily in the middle of the living room, looking left and right, trying to find the shadow of the master.

No one, not even a voice!

As soon as Sang Tian thought so, an electronic synthesis sound suddenly sounded from mid-air:

"Sang Tian, your job today is to tidy up the bookshelves on the first floor."

Sang Tian was taken aback.

But soon, she calmed down and hurriedly said, "Good! I know! ”

"Remember the rules of work! First, don't walk around! Second, don't rummage things! Third ......"

The synthesized voice babbles on and on about the taboos here.

Sang Tian secretly rolled her eyes: Cut! You're here at the palace, I'd be happy to wander around?

Miss Ben is here to make money, and she is not curious to die.

Organize your bookshelves, so easy!

Sang Tian put the backpack aside, found rags, basins and other items in the bathroom on the first floor, and began to get busy.

However, the living room is too empty, too quiet, too unsettling.

In order to alleviate this "embarrassing" atmosphere, Sang Tian turned out his headphones and hummed along while listening to the song.

The whole person looks a little silly......