Song Zhizhi began to fish for law enforcement in a dignified manner, and directed and acted by himself under the circle of friends he sent.

"It didn't cost much, just learning to learn art."

"Ah, it's not convenient for me to say the artist's information, after all, those who engage in art are more individual."

"I'm also a painter I met by chance, and they gave it to me."

It's cheesy to talk about money, it can't be said to be a transaction, and the value of human affection is different, hehe, she's really a clever ghost.

"The pheasant can't become a phoenix, and he still learns to buy collectible paintings, hehe."

Song Zhizhi looked at Song Rongrong's cynicism under the comments, not only didn't care, but also replied very enthusiastically:

"Sixth sister has always had a good eye, not good things are not in the eye, how about you help me appreciate this painting?"

Song Rongrong, who has taken eating, drinking and having fun as her own in her life: If she is going to die, this turtle has learned to dig a pit for her!

She'll look at a ghost painting!

Song Rongrong didn't reply, Song Zhizhi wasn't in a hurry, anyway, according to the system's compulsory part-time work rules, she couldn't leave here now, she had water grinding kung fu.

Immediately get free access to the resort unless she pays off the five million right away, or opens ten planes and completes a deal each.

Otherwise, she would have to stay in this place honestly for three months, after which she would be granted the right to come and go freely.

Obviously, she could not achieve either of the above requirements immediately.

Therefore, the current Song Zhizhi mentality is stable.

After replying to a few more comments, Song Zhizhi felt hungry, put down his phone, opened the refrigerator, and took out a box of durian mille-feuille from inside.

A spoonful goes down, and the mouth is full of soft and glutinous durian, and the happiness is bursting.

Originally, Song Zhizhi planned to go on a trip around the world after graduation, but she couldn't go due to such an accident, and she was quite depressed.

But now leaning back on the leather sofa, the green curtains by the window are blown by the cool mountain breeze. While watching the bloody drama in the summer file, while eating durian, there is no employment pressure, and no one cares about her head and feet, she suddenly feels that she seems to be living a good life.

That is, how does she feel as if she has forgotten something?

What is it?

After eating the last bite of durian mille-feuille, Song Zhizhi suddenly jumped up on the spot!

There's a big living person upstairs up there!

Yes, the big living man, she picked it up under the big tree at the intersection last night.

At that time, lightning and thunder roared, and a white light exploded in front of Song Zhizhi, who was enjoying the shade under the big tree, and then there was a big living person covered in bruises on the ground.

Since he bound the system, this world has become not so scientific in Song Zhizhi's eyes.

But the outrageousness of this incident is still far beyond Song Zhizhi's understanding of 'unscientific'.

She could have called the police at the time, but if such a strange thing happened, she really called the police, and she might not be implicated.

Although she herself is a good citizen, this thing is not explained clearly with one mouth!

Besides, what if the police asked her to go to the police to make a record, and she couldn't leave the resort at all?

If the other party hadn't had that bloody wound, Song Zhizhi could have left the person under the tree.

Anyway, there are no wild wolves in this mountain, and she is only a living person within a radius of ten miles, what else can she do?

But no matter how the other party looked at it, it didn't look like he could get through if he left it there, and there was no way, so Song Zhizhi had no choice but to take the person back to the third floor where he lived.

Thanks for the home elevator!

Otherwise, how could she, a weak woman, move such a big living person!

Using her limited first-aid knowledge, Song Zhizhi wrapped the person into a mummy, and after confirming that the other party's heartbeat was normal and her breathing was normal, she left the person in the guest room.

As a result, the night passed, and Song Zhizhi was stunned to forget such a big living person!

Anyway, that big brother won't die of a rattle here!

Thinking of this, Song Zhizhi's heart beat a small drum.

The frightened Song Zhizhi pushed open the door of the guest room and looked towards the bed.

Alive, must be alive, people are okay - huh? What about people?!

What about the big brother who visually measured 186+?!!

Song Zhizhi hugged the rolling pin in his arms (he caught it in the kitchen just now) and took a few steps forward.

I looked left and right, but I didn't see anyone.

Song Zhizhi's whole body was stimulated, which was too weird.

Just then, she heard the sound of rushing water coming from inside the bathroom.

Song Zhizhi stared at the door of the bathroom, only to hear a loud noise, and the big brother who was wrapped in a mummy by her last night appeared in front of her.

However, the gauze that had been tightly wrapped around his body was obviously loosened a little, and even partially wet.

After seeing the deity, Song Zhizhi was a little relieved.

She is more afraid of the mysterious substances that may appear in the corner and rush out to attack her at any time than the 'mummy' standing in front of her.

"Big brother, are you okay? Do you remember what happened? Any idea what this place is? By the way, I picked you up last night and saved you. ”

It's a friendly army, a friendly army, don't get hurt by mistake!

Song Zhizhi tried his best to put on his cutest and non-offensive smile.

The 'mummy' eldest brother tilted his head slightly, as if looking at Song Zhizhi.

But God knows how this big brother's eyes are still covered with gauze, how did he 'see' through the thick gauze!

He raised his hand, and his two hands were wrapped so that he couldn't see the original shape, and he couldn't distinguish his fingers at all.

Seeing that he seemed to want to untie the gauze, Song Zhizhi swallowed and said:

"Don't move!"

The deep wound on his hand last night was no joke, and it was better not to untie the gauze.

The 'mummy' obediently stopped.

Seeing that he was still cooperative, Song Zhizhi was a little curious: "Who are you?" What is your name? "How did you get hurt?

More profoundly, she is not easy to ask, so she has to pick up shallow social questions to communicate.

As a result, the 'mummy' eldest brother shook his head very obediently and didn't say anything.

Song Zhizhi saw that he didn't make a single note from beginning to end, and an even worse guess surged in his heart:

"You can't speak?"

The 'mummy' brother nodded.

Song Zhizhi: ......

"Can you go back to your original world?"

The 'mummy' remained still, nodding or shaking his head.

Song Zhizhi: ...... I want to die! I'm so tired!

Ten minutes later, in the living room on the third floor, Song Zhizhi sat opposite the 'mummy' with a serious face, there was a coffee table between the two, and the air was almost about to freeze:

"Big brother, you are more unreliable than illegal immigrants, you have no hukou, no name, and you may even be non-human! It's better than a three-nothing product, I can't keep you with me! ”

Leaving this black household, she still has to eat and drink for nothing here, she is still in debt of five million, and her life is not enough!!