Zhong Quinoa said calmly: "I am indeed interested. ”

Otherwise she wouldn't have come.

Even if they are separated from their original living environment, they will still have a strong curiosity about these people with mysterious identities.

And this old man ......

Zhong Quinoa looked at him.

It doesn't look like it's about to run three at all.

The inquiring eyes stared at him, and the old man felt a little weak, and his legs went limp.

"You...... What the hell do you want to do? He said tremblingly.

Zhong Quinoa turned her gaze around, such a harsh environment always reminded her of the period when she was on a mission.

"Take him away first."

Living in this body, her self-control has deteriorated significantly, and the memories of her past life have rushed into her mind like a tide.

The scenes of her past life were fully displayed, and she could even vividly recall the struggles and screams of that group of people before they died......

This feeling faintly made Zhong Quan feel a nervous breakdown.

The old man's pupils grew, and his old face was unusually panicked.

He retreated frantically despite the disparity in power.

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Qi had a tough attitude and didn't let him move a bit, but he was extremely irritable because of his resistance, and directly knocked him unconscious.

Looking up, looking at Zhong Quinoa's slightly dull gaze, Feng Qi spread his hands with an innocent face.

"What's wrong? I'm very light. ”

Zhong Qu glanced at the old man who had fainted on the ground and didn't say anything.

Feng Qi is measured, and nothing will happen.

"Then you carry him."

Feng Qi worked hard and grudged the old man on his shoulder, and complained: "Which time did I not do the coolies? ”

Zhong Quinoa's expression was indifferent, she turned on the light of her mobile phone and walked in front, and after a while, she said faintly: "It's easy for me to think of dead people." ”

She hated corpses, especially their putrid stench, which had lost its vitality, leaving only an oppressive dead air.

……

Feng Qi threw the old man in the back seat of the car and took Zhong Quinoa back to his apartment.

When he came in, Zhong Quinoa deliberately looked at it, and the security measures in this community were extremely high.

It seems that the events of his previous life have left a lot of shadows on him.

In the past, he was dismissive because the security guards were not as skilled as him, and sometimes there were no cameras in the places where he lived.

In order not to attract attention, Feng Qi picked up one of the old man's arms and put it on his shoulder, and carried him upstairs in the elevator.

Putting people on the sofa, Feng Qi was a little worried.

"How do you wake up this old man?"

Zhong Quinoa looked at the interior, the main body is cool colors, the furniture is simply arranged, and the electronics can be seen everywhere, all of which are his style.

She said casually, "Aren't you very light?" Why hasn't he woken up yet? ”

Feng Qi: "It may be that his body is not good and he can't bear it." ”

Zhong Qu glanced at Feng Qi and didn't demolish him.

"Is there a needle?"

When the words fell, she regretted it.

People who haven't used a knife in the kitchen much, how can there be a needle at home?

Sure enough, Feng Qi's face was in trouble, and he asked her sincerely: "Is the toothpick okay?" ”

I'm too lazy to go out, I order takeout when I eat, and I don't throw away useless toothpicks, there should be a few left.

Quinoa Zhong: "......"

She pinched her eyebrows and complained from the bottom of her heart: "What you ask of yourself is really to live, it's too rough." ”

The only purpose of this home is to shelter from the wind and rain.

For other things, he could have found a place at will.

Not very demanding, as long as there is WiFi.

Feng Qi touched his nose weakly, but still asked her persistently.

"So toothpicks are okay?"

(End of chapter)