When Chi Zao saw Xiao Yu standing in front of the computer, he was stunned.
"Why are you back?"
Xiao Yu looked up when he heard the sound.
When she met her gaze, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Don't you want me to come back?"
This raised eyebrows made Chi Lao feel embarrassed for a moment.
After all, it is impolite to use other people's computers when they are not at home.
Moreover, this is his family.
"Uh, I didn't look at the secrets in your computer. It's just that I'm too bored, I'll play games..."
Just finished speaking.
The voices of Feng Chen and Zhu Xiaoqing were heard from the computer:
"Yes, there are thousands of people on the Internet, who knows what kind of master is opposite the screen? I would rather believe it than believe it. I also changed my name 18, and I won't say anything else. Your name is too expensive, and I will disappear if I write it.
.”
"Brother's gift is so cool, this special effect is so beautiful. Thank you brother!"
“…”
Xiao Yu looked at Chi Zao and raised his eyebrows again, "Game?"
Chi Zao, “…”
She coughed lightly, "I'm bored when playing games, I'll watch it live."
Xiao Yu looked at the computer screen and recited it out loud, "Morning live broadcast room, professional supernatural adventure live broadcast, Master Xie's place of origin...? Xiao Zaoer, it turns out that you like this kind of live broadcast?"
Chi Zao, “…”
He slid down the mouse, his eyes flashed:
"The fish in the pond..."
The voice is low and meaningful.
Chi Zao frowned slightly, not quite understanding what he was doing when he was thinking about her ID. And he even read it so strangely.
But the next second.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Suddenly I thought that as long as the account on this platform is spoken, a record will be left.
She jumped and walked over quickly.
Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and took a step back, made way for her, and dragged away the chair next to her, for fear that she would hit her.
Chi Zao came over and saw that it was useless.
On the screen, her speech record was opened and appeared in front of her.
There was a wave of light flowing in Xiao Yu's shallow eyes and he spoke slowly, "So you still know a little about ghosts and gods. Xiao Zaoer, can I also calculate with you?"
Chi Zao opened his mouth.
She turned her head and met Xiao Yu's eyes.
In fact, when Xiao Yu appeared in a suburban garbage dump last time, with Xiao Yu's IQ, he should have guessed something.
But he didn't ask.
Including the relationship between Long Er and her, why Guo Chengming, a veteran Ningcheng entrepreneur, has such a attitude towards her. There are many doubts, but he has never asked.
Don't you know?
Of course not.
And she doesn't seem to have to hide anything.
Chi Zao lowered his eyes, turned off the live broadcast, and quit, "What do you want to be?"
Xiao Yu suddenly thought of something, and had a moment of dazed, "Well... I always felt my neck was cold for a while. What's the reason?"
Chi Zao was listening lightly, but there was no reaction. Suddenly, his eyebrows hopped and he looked up in surprise, "Ha?"
Her reaction also made Xiao Yu stunned, and he raised his eyebrows, "Hmm? Is there any problem?"
Chi Zao's face was inexplicable.
I was inexplicably mood.
I really want to say that in the past life there was a ghost lying on his back, how could he not be cold?
But the problem is, that was in the past life.
There are no ghosts in this life.
Ordinary ghosts cannot get close to him.
"I think your coldness is probably because you are not in good health. You are weak."
Xiao Yu, “???”
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his breath suddenly became a smile, approaching, "What did you say? I am not empty, do you know? Or... do you want to know?"
The pool was pushed to the corner of the table and sprained at the foot.
Her heart was shocked, and she reacted very quickly. She lowered her body and quickly hid out.
"I don't want to know whether it's true that you are.
She threw down a sentence and ran into the room.
...
Kyoto.
Fang Chaohai had not seen the ID he changed clearly, and the computer screen flashed and the screen was black.
At the same time, the lights overhead went out and the whole room became gloomy...
He got up in panic and knocked down the chair behind him.
Almost ran away to pull open the heavy curtains that covered all the floor-to-ceiling windows.
However, bang-
Before he could walk to the window, he fell hard.
My knees were numb because of the pain, and I felt like something was grabbing my ankle!
There is a ghost!
Fang Chaohai's pupils suddenly widened.
My mind was full of things that affected the disaster.
He struggled desperately, moved forward, trying to pull the curtains and let the sunlight outside shine in.
But the hand that grabbed his ankle seemed to know what he meant, and then grabbed his other ankle tightly, like an evil ghost who had climbed up from hell, dragging him backwards...
"No!"
Fang Chaohai roared.
He wanted to shout for help, but suddenly, another hand strangled his throat. Not only did he not let him shout again, the suffocation became stronger and stronger, as if with just a little force, his hands would break his neck
.
Until, a tear-
The entire curtain, as well as the crossbar, was pulled down by him, and fell and hit him, and the darkness completely swallowed him up...
"Young Master? Young Master, wake up!"
A familiar call sounded in my ears.
Fang Chaohai was breathing rapidly, and suddenly opened his eyes, and met the butler Lao Zhao's face. The other party was looking at him worriedly, "Young Master, you have a nightmare again, are you okay?"
Fang Chaohai's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat.
His thin silk pajamas were also soaked with sweat, and his voice was hoarse, "I, I..."
The word "nothing" is just like it's stuck in your throat, but you can't even say it.
The nightmare just now was too real and terrible.
It was so scary that he thought he would just drag him into hell...
The housekeeper patted his back to comfort him, "You are under too much pressure, so it's better to go see a psychologist."
Fang Chaohai held his forehead and smiled bitterly. If the psychologist was useful, he would have been better.
Instead of like a fool, I was sending gifts in the live broadcast room and asking for the meeting with Master Xie.
By the way...
Fang Chaohai suddenly remembered the words that affected Chi Yu, glanced at the thick curtains that blocked the windows, and said to the butler: "Brother Zhao, help me open the curtains."
Zhao Bo was surprised: "Didn't you say you always think someone is spying on you?"
Since then, the curtains have never been opened in my room.
Fang Chaohai held his hands tightly, his eyes dark.
The feeling of snooping is becoming more and more obvious.
But who knows whether it is a human or a ghost?
He dared not think about it anymore.
You must find the disaster to Chiyu or Master Xie as soon as possible and ask them to help you think of a solution!
...
Two days later.
A dinner with Li Weiming.
When Chi Zao was about to go out, he received a call from City R.
The other party asked her, "Is it Chi Zao, classmate Chi?"
Chi Zao: "I am, who are you?"
The other party smiled kindly: "I am Mr. Wang, the admissions office of R University. That's right. I want to ask. I want to ask if I am interested in applying to our R University?"
Chi Zao: "Sorry, I..."
"Student Chi should not refuse in a hurry! Although in history, R-Great University is not comparable to Jingda University and Qing Dynasty University, we have excellent teacher resources. In recent years, there have been more and more scientific research projects approved by students to participate in. If Chi goes abroad, he will go abroad.
With the willingness to develop, our school can also provide opportunities to be admitted to first-class foreign universities, and also…”