"This damn fog, oh, this damn fog, I just wiped the glass yesterday. You know how tiring it is to wipe this thing..."

Looking at his mouth that kept opening and closing and his big teeth that looked whiter because of his skin color, He Xiaoman missed his boss a little in a foreign land.

I wish my boss could be by my side right now and let him see what it means to be a real chatterbox!

That person is still nagging, and I can't wipe it clean now. When the fog clears and there are more people, the glass will be covered with dried dust.

The store manager finally couldn't stand this person. The fat and tall woman ended the black clerk's unlimited release of negative energy with a high-pitched roar: "Henry, if you keep nagging me, I will stuff the insole into your mouth and let you hold it."

Go outside and clean the glass!”

The whole world is finally quiet.

The fog is gradually thickening and swallowing the entire town little by little.

"Bubu, did you also get anti-wrinkle injections in your head? Why are the missions more confusing and the plot simpler and clearer each time?"

——I will take whatever tasks are sent to you over there. I am just a hard-working middleman who can’t make the difference.

When your mind gets hot, you will be stupid and repost, eh eh eh~

Bubu was actually aggrieved. He Xiaoman was speechless when he saw the "grievance and hand-to-hand" emoji sent by this guy.

Tsundere Bu turned into funny Bu Bu. The key is that she is quite adaptable.

Is what Bubu said true? They will gradually adjust their style according to the personality of the homeowner?

The door of the convenience store was pushed open again, and someone rushed into the store, covered in mist that felt like a freshly baked baguette.

The baguette kept slapping the condensed water droplets on his body at the door while cursing the damn weather.

He Xiaoman looked for what he needed to buy based on the images in his mind.

She looked at the one hundred coins in her hand.

Laogun is a vodka-like low-quality high-altitude alcoholic beverage with a pattern of a western cowboy shooting a gun.

It’s just that two bottles still cost more than 30 yuan, and a large fried chicken costs 30 yuan. The cheapest two ready-to-eat burgers cost more than 20 yuan, but if she dared to buy such burgers, Erwin would break her legs.

.Then the portion of the piece of bread that comes to you is so small that you can imagine how small it is. You don’t even have the money to buy a bag of Fuling mustard. Of course, there is no mustard in this world.

This sudden thought made He Xiaoman startled.

Erwin is the father of this body, the head of the family who drinks drunkenly, smashes things and beats people all day long, and Gina is very afraid of her father.

Yes, Gina is He Xiaoman’s new name.

Like a sleeping person gradually waking up, He Xiaoman's mind gradually gained information about his host in this world, but he didn't know why many things were messy and vague. Is there a flaw in the host's IQ?

Gina has a mother who works in a textile factory. After get off work, she would go out to do odd jobs. Basically, when she got home every day, everyone else was already asleep.

She also has a younger brother, Daniel, who is two years older.

Thirteen-year-old Daniel is at a naughty and mischievous age and often bullies Gina.

There is no such thing as patriarchal preference in this world, but in this family, the stubborn and taciturn Gina is the one with the lowest status.

There are two types of schools: public and private. Public schools are free and of low quality. Teachers and students are just messing around, one with a salary and the other with a diploma.

Private schools are all attended by aristocrats and elites, and their teaching staff, various facilities, treatment, and future employment options are naturally different.

Gina attended a public school, which was a sheep-herding school where students could go from kindergarten to high school graduation, and no one would interfere if they asked for leave.

For example, today, Gina once again skipped school and stayed at home to take care of her father, Erwin, who was in a bad mood. Her mother, Yulia, drove the family car to send her younger brother Daniel to a private school with extortionate tuition fees.

At this moment, He Xiaoman's mind was filled with chaotic pictures of the various members of this uncomfortable family getting along with each other. Most of the members belonging to Gina were not harmonious.

So, the content of the mission is to stay alive. Will someone at home abuse her and endanger her life?

He Xiaoman shook his head, intuiting that living as the ultimate goal of a mission would definitely not be as easy as he thought.

Mainly because she felt that she would not be so lucky to have such a simple task.

With Xiaoman's current strength and skills, she can make this whole family behave better than Sun Lixia.

Or do you want Gina to go out independently, have her own residence, savings and career, and protect her personal safety?

He Xiaoman bought the things Erwin asked for by name, and bought herself the cheapest black bread. Before she understood the current situation, she still followed the host's life trajectory and did not alert others.

After buying his own piece of small, hard brown bread in the baking area, He Xiaoman went to the cashier to prepare the check.

The change happened at this time.

While He Xiaoman was selecting products, the fog visibility was no longer even half a meter. The entire convenience store seemed to be wrapped in a rolling white-gray fog, turning it into an isolated island. There seemed to be some unknown creature in the thick fog.

near.

There was a muffled sound of "poof", and a ball of blood suddenly exploded on the tempered glass, followed by a blood-red palm dragging a long blood mark on the glass window, which could be clearly seen by the people inside.

The slight marks left after scratching with five fingers.

Then there was the face of a man who was squeezed tightly against the glass and became pale and flat. His mouth still seemed to want to cry out for help. The glass window could see the pink mouth squirming in his uneven teeth, but he failed.

Make any sound.

A transparent straw-like thing as thick as a finger passed through his skull and seemed to be sucking out the brain inside.

Behind the man's horrifying, squeezed face was a rapidly rolling thick fog and occasionally visible transparent wings with a membranous mesh like a dragonfly.

Very huge.

After a brief suffocating silence in the convenience store, all kinds of panicked shouts and runs suddenly erupted, and people immediately moved away from the tempered glass window.

"Quickly, idiots, put down all the rolling shutter doors and security windows. There is something in the fog. Damn it, what the hell is that!"

It was still the fat store manager who spoke.

She reacted quickly, shouting curses and driving the store clerks away.

The store clerks who woke up from their dreams quickly found the remote control, and some people ran to notify the people upstairs to quickly seal all the windows and doors.

The sound of rolling shutter doors and anti-theft windows being lowered was heard one after another. The glass windows that had turned white due to the thick fog, and the doors all turned into darkness. Almost all the lighting lamps in the store were lit. The one with the bloody fingerprints on it was
Chapter completed!