"Beep", the key card swiped through the electronic lock.
Yu Zhesen put his shoes in the shoe cabinet at the entrance and was surprised to see a pair of women's leather shoes inside.
Yu Qingxue is back?
He put on his slippers and walked to his room. When he arrived at the door, he found Yu Qingxue squatting beside the bed. He almost thought he had entered the wrong room.
Yu Qingxue was closing the zipper of the suitcase. She raised her head to meet Yu Zhesen's shocked and angry gaze, and explained expressionlessly: "General inspection."
"General inspection? You rummaged through my personal belongings while I was away. Do you call this a general inspection?"
Yu Zhesen glared at Yu Qingxue, gnashing his teeth like a wolf showing its fangs.
"What is this?" Yu Qingxue raised the VR glasses in his hand and examined Yu Zhesen's expression.
Yu Zhesen was stunned for a moment, and before he could explain, he saw her taking out the memory chip.
"You..."
"The illegally downloaded pirated resources and prohibited adult pornographic content have been confiscated." She passed by Yu Zhisen with a cold face, and added lightly as they brushed shoulders: "I hope you can behave normally."
The sound of Yu Qingxue closing the door came from behind.
Yu Zhesen leaned against the door frame, holding his forehead and sighed.
What does it mean to act normal? Although the VR glasses are not actually his, is it abnormal for a young man living alone to have these things in his audio-visual storage chip?
This is obviously normal!
Yu Zhesen walked into the room and was about to pack his things. Suddenly his eyes fell on the black briefcase beside the bed.
He doesn't have such a thing as a briefcase. Obviously it belongs to Yu Qingxue. That stupid and bad woman left the briefcase in his room.
Yu Zhesen gloated and walked up to sit on the floor, ready to see what was in the bag.
There is a saying that "the enemy can go, and I can go too." Yu Qingxue went through his personal belongings without permission, and he also went through hers. This is only fair and reasonable.
The black briefcase contained a tablet computer and a stack of documents. Yu Zhesen hesitated for a moment, but after all, he did not touch Yu Qingxue's things. He soon discovered that there was a zippered compartment inside the briefcase.
Fumbling through the compartment, he vaguely heard a rustling sound, and after opening the zipper, he saw four unopened syringes and two boxes of medicine wrapped in plastic.
One box contains abnormal gene inhibitors, and the other box contains neuroleptic drugs.
Good guy, does this mean that those who are civilized must be armed?
Yu Zhesen silently zipped up the compartment, imagining the scene of Yu Qingxue using these things on himself, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.
At this moment, he felt the cold gaze coming from behind, turned around and immediately saw Yu Qingxue returning.
"Have you seen enough?" Yu Qingxue stretched out his hand, "If you have seen enough, just give it back to me."
Yu Zhesen gave her the briefcase and closed the door.
With a "click", he locked the door from the inside, lay on the bed and began to think seriously about whether to buy an anti-theft chain and install it tomorrow.
Yu Qingxue heard the sound of locking outside, shook her head, carried her briefcase and went to the study.
She turned on the desk lamp in the study room, sat at the desk, read the materials she brought back, and took notes on the tablet.
Information is organized into categories and held together with clips of different colors.
The red folder contains the thinnest information, only a few pages, and is Yu Zhesen’s personal resume.
The green folder contains the thickest information. It contains all the recent mission records of the Security Bureau related to Specialist A0717, involving several cases.
In addition, there is an internal summary of the terrorist attack and some news materials held in a yellow clip.
Yu Qingxue patted her cheek and took a deep breath. She wanted to read all the information tonight and grasp the situation as soon as possible.
While doing the work at hand, she also wore an earphone in her right ear. The earphone was quiet most of the time, except for the occasional sound of the creak of the mattress and the sound of someone walking on the floor.
"Click" is the sound of the door lock in the next room opening.
"Pap tap tap..." It was Yu Zhesen's slippers stepping on the wooden floor of the living room.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh..." The bathroom sink is draining water.
"Crash...crash..." The sound of scrubbing towels and rags.
Yu Qingxue temporarily took off her headphones. She knew that Yu Zhesen was cleaning next door at this time and there was nothing to monitor.
The electric tea kettle in the living room starts to boil water.
Yu Zhesen's figure holding a mop passed by the study door twice.
When passing by for the second time, Yu Qingxue asked without looking back: "I'm sorry, could you please close the door for me?"
Of course, Yu Zhesen gently closed the study door.
He does not object to this kind of normal and respectful communication between roommates, and he has no intention of stalemate the relationship with Yu Qingxue.
After all, Yu Qingxue is the person directly responsible for observing and evaluating him, and Yu Zhesen does not want her to avenge her.
He roughly cleaned all the places in his new home except the study and the bedroom occupied by Yu Qingxue, and then prepared to wash up and go to bed.
Tomorrow is the last working day of the week. According to the plan, he has to report to the field department of the Security Bureau to show his face and sign a temporary worker contract.
After lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone for a while, Yu Zhesen yawned a little sleepily as he read a few posts on the Qidao City Superpower Forum that were not nutritious.
Just when he was about to fall asleep, a new post that was pushed to the front page aroused his curiosity - "This is the best dream I have ever had in my life. It would be great if I could never wake up, thank you Mr. Nightmare."
Best dream?
Mr. Nightmare?
Yu Zhesen instantly thought of the mysterious man who sold dreams that Wu Dazhi mentioned at dinner.
He clicked on the post with his heart racing and quickly browsed the information posted by the poster.
The owner of the post is an ID named "Seventeen-year-old Vagabond". He seems to be an ordinary office worker. According to his own description, he was laid off after the terrorist attack. His life suddenly fell into despair and he once wanted to commit suicide.
When he was wandering aimlessly in the old city looking for some entertainment, a mysterious stranger who called himself "Mr. Nightmare" approached him and sold him a 2-hour dream at a low price of 50 SP points.
The "Seventeen-year-old Vagabond" said that he found a new job in his dream, got promotions and salary increases all the way to the top of his life, and gave birth to his second and third children with his wife, and everything became perfect.<
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"Although I know this is just a dream, this dream has allowed me to cheer up and face life." The poster "Seventeen Years Old Wanderer" wrote at the end of the post.
Yu Zhesen continued to scroll down, and there were many people who responded. There were anonymous people who mocked the "Seventeen-year-old Drifter" for being a loser addicted to the virtual world, and there were also kind people who kindly encouraged and even offered to introduce him to jobs.
Some people questioned the authenticity of this post and left a message, "Is this really not a novel?" Others were convinced and wanted to know how to contact "Mr. Nightmare".
Yu Zhesen read all the comments and replies and replied to one post using his account with the ID name "Miki Prophet": "Come on, don't lose hope."
Before exiting, he clicked on this post and added it to favorites.
This chapter has been completed!