Chapter 65: Greed
Pushing open the door, the sun was warm, and the wind blew through the veils of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, carrying with it the smell of fresh earth from the dew that had condensed last night.
Zhao Dailei downstairs had already prepared breakfast, and she probably learned what I did yesterday from Murphy's mouth, smiling and grateful.
"Mr. Zhuge , please dine."
"By the way, are we going to wake up the girl you brought yesterday?"
"I'll go." I went downstairs and turned left, came to the door of the guest room, and knocked on the door, "Hey, it's time to eat."
Knocked twice, but there was no movement in it.
"Hey, it's not ...... here."
I knocked hard again, and the hidden door creaked open, and the curtains inside were drawn firmly, and I could only see the bedding neatly folded through the light through the cracks in the door.
The door was wide open, and I pulled up the curtains to let in some more yang energy in the room.
There was no half of a figure in the room, and Liu Yunyan had long since disappeared.
It's strange, this guy just *** off last night, how dare he leave my shelter today and run out directly?
Suddenly, in the empty room, Liu Yunyan's sly laughter suddenly came, "Zhuge Qianlong, aren't you trying to kill me, come on?"
"Guess if you can find me?"
"Can I kill you before you find me?"
This voice does belong to Liu Yunyan, yes, but the tone actually comes from the Night Wandering God!
Bang –
The door suddenly closed, and the curtains I had opened closed with a clatter, and the room was dark again.
The lamp at the head of the bed lit up, and Liu Yunyan's voice sounded again, "Guess where I am?"
The voice was extremely muffled, as if it was locked in something.
I lifted the charging lamp, lifted the futon, and opened the cabinet, which was empty.
Crunch squeak –
Under the bed, there was a rat-like gnawing sound, and I leaned down to look at the bottom of the black bed.
At the moment when my head went down, a round human head rolled to my face, and his pale facial features twitched twice, and then Liu Yunyan opened his scarlet eyes!
"it!"
I shivered subconsciously, and the lamp shattered on the ground.
Murphy, who was probably outside, heard the voice, flew up and kicked the door open, holding the Zhenyin Sword and asked nervously, "Hidden Dragon, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, you get out."
When I saw a head in the morning, I guess no one else could accept this kind of thing except me.
Murphy was eating, and I didn't want to disturb her appetite.
"Oh."
Murphy took the door out, I reached out and dragged Liu Yunyan's head out from under the bed, staring coldly at Liu Yunyan's pupils, belonging to the consciousness of the Night Wandering God, "Old guy, what do you want her soul to do!?"
"After killing so many innocent people, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to survive the curse of heaven since you have cultivated so far!?"
Human cultivation has to experience heavenly calamity, and demon cultivation has to experience heavenly punishment, in fact, to put it bluntly, they are all struck by lightning.
The more iniquities you do, the harder the thunder strikes.
In the face of my questioning, Liu Yunyan showed a strange smile on his face, "Hehe, she deserves to die, you all deserve to die!"
"These filthy people should go into my son's belly!"
Son?
I caught the key message and continued to ask, "Are you doing this for your son?"
The Night Wandering God suddenly remained silent, a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes, and then his gaze completely dimmed.
The consciousness in Liu Yunyan's skull disappeared, and I pressed my palm to the center of her eyebrows, sensing the residual consciousness before she died.
After a whirlwind, time went back to one o'clock in the morning last night, and I could use Liu Yunyan's perspective to watch the world before her death.
Outside the window, a light rain sounded, and occasionally the wind blew through the cracks in the window, lifting the curtains to reveal a dark and dreary rain curtain outside.
Liu Yunyan smoked a cigarette, crossed Erlang's legs and played on the bed, not caring about the cigarette ash that fell on the pillow.
"***, this woman's real, where did you buy clothes?"
On the social chat software, Liu Yunyan is constantly brushing the dynamics.
Ding Ding Ding –
The chat box flickered, showing a rich man giving a gift worth a hundred dollars, with a greeting message, "Beauty, can I chat with you?"
The picture of the man's chat box is an obese middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in mink and holding a golden amulet around his neck.
Liu Yunyan's eyes lit up, and he sent a shy expression, "Big brother, it's so late, my mother asked me to rest early."
"Little sister, are you still in school?"
"Yes, I'm nineteen years old, a sophomore in the magic capital, and I just signed up for software and want to make friends."
"Sister, is there enough money to spend at school? Do you want your uncle to give you some money to buy a brand-name bag, a mobile phone or something? As long as you make an appointment with your uncle tonight, he will give you anything."
"Damn, this old hat has been hooked!"
Liu Yunyan's eyes immediately brightened, he sat up straight and spoke directly, and said angrily: "Uncle, you are so annoying, if my boyfriend finds out, he will not want me."
"It's okay, we just don't let him know."
After the message was finished, Liu Yunyan jumped up from the bed in surprise, "It's developed now!"
Immediately, she sent a position to the other party, "Uncle, I'm waiting for you here, you have to hurry."
After sending it, she immediately took a hasty bath, and secretly took out Zhao Dailei's clothes from the closet and wore them on herself indiscriminately.
The brand-name gestures in the cupboard were also picked up by her and stuffed into her pocket.
Seeing this, I was indifferent.
A woman like Liu Yunyan does not deserve to be rescued at all, and it is reasonable to die.
Fifteen minutes later, the phone rang again, "Uncle has come to your door, come downstairs."
Liu Yunyan happily opened the curtains, and a white Rolls Royce outside the window passed directly through the iron door like a float and stopped outside the door of the living room.
The window glass opened, and a man with a fat head and big ears grinned in the direction of the window, revealing a row of big white teeth.
But any normal person can see that something is wrong with this car.
But Liu Yunyan was already confused, trotted out with his bag, wearing stolen Zhao Dailei's clothes, standing under the eaves of the living room with shame, bowing his head and saying, "Uncle, my parents are very strict, and they are not allowed to stay overnight, and they will ...... After that, you have to bring me back quickly."
The man grinned and didn't speak, patted the back seat of the car, and motioned for her to sit in.
When Liu Yunyan got into the car, he looked at the spacious rear compartment, "Otherwise, don't go to the hotel, just here, you can save some money."