[When I leave, the money I left for her is enough.]
[And, she is different from ordinary children...]
Inexplicable concern arises from the bottom of Qian Zhi.
Qianye couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for this little girl who was not very relevant and was a bit vague.
I would say they are relatives.
Still not up to...
My friends, there is an insurmountable gap in the age gap.
Yoyo, whom I met from the horror world, has a very subtle relationship with Qianye in a sense.
【pity......】
【In my current state, I can’t help much even if I want to.】
The matter at hand has not yet been resolved, and Qianye has no extra thoughts to focus on other matters.
For some reason, he, who is in Lin Xiaoxiao's body, needs to solve the problem of his own freedom of movement now.
Staying forever is not an option...
to be honest.
Now when I think back to when I gave up my body, Qianye still has a little regret.
It's just that in order to seal that thing and Youjian in the world of invitations, it actually undermined its own interests.
There is so much revenge...
All in all, it's still extremely unworthy.
[I should have thought more and twice before I acted, so that I might not have made such a hasty decision...]
Qianye thought this way.
Lin Xiaoxiao heard some of his thoughts, and the latter turned his head in confusion, not understanding what Qianye was talking about.
"Are you talking? What's wrong? What are you talking about?"
Three consecutive questions interrupted Qianye's thoughts.
He returned to reality from his imaginative thoughts, paused, and did not tell Lin Xiaoxiao these things.
After all, there is no need to tell Lin Xiaoxiao these things...
There are some things that you just need to know, and you don't have to tell others about them.
[Nothing, let me tell you first how to prepare to enter the world of horror...]
Change the subject.
Qianye changed the focus of discussion to business matters.
Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, and then listened to what he would do next.
The world of horror is certainly dangerous...
But when she thought that the supernatural would have repercussions, and might even affect her mother, Lin Xiaoxiao's fear was dissipated a lot.
Some things can be covered up with emotions...
...
...
Time flies.
Several days have passed since Lin Xiaoxiao's "date".
Because of the school incident, teaching is still in the online mode. Everyone no longer goes to school, but stays at home to study...
Online classes or something.
After all, you have to relax a lot when it comes to discipline and discipline.
Lin Xiaoxiao, who was already easily distracted, couldn't concentrate even more after taking online classes. Every time, his thoughts were floating outside the window or he was dozing off in bed, mindlessly getting through a little bit of time...
The plan Chino said was simple.
That's what I thought before.
The appearance of Mr. He made him realize that maybe in addition to An Zhi's organization, there were other similar organizations.
The middle-aged man leading the way at the classroom door is a good illustration of this.
only......
Although such organizations exist.
But it is a pity that Qianye did not react in time to build a relationship with the other party, allowing Lin Xiaoxiao, a chubby girl, to enter the other party's field of vision, thus attracting attention.
The result of such regret.
That is to say, Qianye and Lin Xiaoxiao have not seen that group of people since the school incident. Even if they want to find out the news, they don't know where to go...
Think about it.
Chino finally drew up a preliminary plan.
He thought that since those guys appeared because of the supernatural event, then Lin Xiaoxiao took the initiative to get close to the supernatural event, maybe he could see each other again, but not necessarily...
After he gave this idea to Lin Xiaoxiao.
Although Lin Xiaoxiao frowned and resisted, he finally agreed...
The breeze blows through the bamboo forest.
The stream brushed by low-flying dragonflies.
Lin Xiaoxiao supported his head with his hands and leaned on the old study table, staring blankly at the teacher who was giving a lecture on the screen of his mobile phone.
This was an ordeal for her for an unknown amount of time.
The sun's rays have begun to slowly turn red, and the course is over...
As the teacher announced that get out of class would be over and the connection would be turned off, Lin Xiaoxiao's spirits recovered from his bad mood.
It seems that as long as she is not in class, she will always be lively...
"Finally finished! If there were more, I'm afraid I would really be put to sleep by such long-winded sentences."
Lin Xiaoxiao stretched and complained a little tiredly.
When Qianye saw this scene, he just thought in his heart that this kind of thing would only be missed and cherished when it is lost.
Thinking of my own reading career.
Qianye remembered that at that time, she also desperately wanted to escape...
And when the real escape is successful, you will miss your original self at a certain time of a certain day...
[Now that it’s over, please rest for a while, and we have to take the next step.]
Qianye reminded, lest Lin Xiaoxiao forget about this matter again and not take it to heart.
"Well, don't rush me so much, I remember."
Understanding what Qianye meant by these words, Lin Xiaoxiao replied speechlessly.
She thinks that she is not a forgetful person, and the reason why she forgot what Qianye said before was just an accident.
There was a slight pause.
Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, raised his head, looked at the lonely ceiling, and asked Qianye: "By the way, after all, how should we find the place where supernatural events occur?"
"This kind of thing shouldn't be something you can just encounter, right?"
[In the era of big data, why would you worry about this kind of thing?]
[Take out your mobile phone and check it casually, wouldn’t you be able to find out the recent weird events?]
[Haven’t you seen any news posts on your mobile phone before? 】
After Qianye's reminder, Lin Xiaoxiao finally thought of this problem.
yes!
I still have my mobile phone with me, so if I want to know something, I can just open Tieba or read the news.
but......
Lin Xiaoxiao seemed a little hesitant again, and asked slowly: "But, now that there are too many people seeking to gain popularity, won't we see fake ones?"
"Besides, if the distance is a bit far, you still have to pay for it by car... You know, after what happened with Jiang Liang last time, I don't have any problems with money anymore. I'm afraid it would be a bit troublesome to take the bus."
【How much did you use...】
Qianye looked a little helpless.
But after thinking about it carefully, Lin Xiaoxiao, a high school student, really didn't have much money. The two hundred yuan she spent on the "date" was already a huge sum of money for her whose family situation was not good.
[You don’t have to worry about this. I will judge the authenticity based on the above description. Most of the people who make fakes don’t know the strange rules, and there will be loopholes in what they say.]
[Even if there are blind cats that bump into dead mice, they are in the minority. If you are unlucky and encounter them, just change them.]
【in addition......】
Qianye burst into laughter.
He said quite proudly.
【Money and stuff...haven't I told you that I am actually a rich man?】
Rich man?
Hear Qianye's proud tone.
Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while...
The mysterious impression I originally had on Qian Zhizhi was somewhat distorted at this moment.
This tone made Lin Xiaoxiao immediately think of those nouveau riche people wearing big gold necklaces, with round bellies, and a greasy feeling...
"Um, are you serious?"
[Otherwise? Do I have to lie to you with this kind of thing? Just take a look at it to see if it’s true.]
[As I said, you open your mobile phone, enter the payment software, and then log in to my account. I will tell you the password.]
Lin Xiaoxiao followed the instructions hesitantly.
I don't quite believe what Qianye said is the truth...
After all, from the beginning to the end, this guy Qianye has always existed in the form of a soul. Lin Xiaoxiao has never seen his face or learned any stories about him.
In terms of dialogue, Qianye's speaking style is not quite like the middle-aged man she imagined, but it seems to be not much different from her own age...
So, for the rich man Qianye said.
Lin Xiaoxiao generally believed that even if there was money in the payment account, it should be between ten and twenty thousand.
That is, after subconsciously inserting her own identity and role into it, she roughly understands the level of a "rich man"...
In short.
She never thought it was too exaggerated.
However, just after Lin Xiaoxiao entered the account number and password Qianye told him, he clicked on the balance column and saw a long series of numbers...
"One, ten, one hundred... ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million...?!"
"Where did you get so much money?"
Lin Xiaoxiao was shocked.
This was the first time in her life that she had seen so much money.
Fortunately, this is just a series of numbers, and the visual impact is much smaller...
If all the money in this was taken out and placed in front of Lin Xiaoxiao, I'm afraid she would be frightened and make unfavorable remarks.
Lin Xiaoxiao's reaction made Qianye very satisfied.
Although he could not own his own body, he still completed a real show of pretense.
Show off your wealth!
This is the simplest, most direct and violent way of showing off.
Even through invisible barriers, good results can be achieved...
[Calm down, I’m not really interested in money or anything like that. 】
[This money must be more than enough for a car ride or something...]
[You can take a taxi safely and boldly instead of waiting and squeezing for the bus. 】
Vanity is satisfied.
Qianye looked very happy.
After hearing the former's words, Lin Xiaoxiao swallowed unnaturally and asked with some hesitation: "What did you do before?"
【author.】
"author?"
[Well, you may not understand it, but I am the kind of author who writes novels on the Internet. 】
Chino explained.
"Can the author make so much money? You probably did something illegal, were arrested and executed, and then your soul wandered and came to me inadvertently, right?"
Lin Xiaoxiao's brainstorming ability is very good.
With just a few words, she thought of the reason why Qianye could have all this money...
A guy who didn't feel very reliable in his usual speech, and a young man who was probably not very young. Apart from this, she felt that all other reasons were a bit nonsense and unrealistic.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that this is more logical.
After all, she didn't think Qianye was that powerful in real life and could earn such exaggerated amounts of money.
【What are you talking about? Don’t look down on others easily.】
【Is it so unbelievable that I am actually a rich man?】
"Well, that's very unbelievable!"
Lin Xiaoxiao's sincere reply made Qianye choked up.
Thousands of words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say to express his emotions at this moment.
There was a pause.
Qianye added angrily...
[To be honest, I was once a gold medal author for a period of time, and one book was very popular, and it earned me so much money.]
[Also, when I get married, of course I have to have money to buy the things I need for the wedding. All of this money was saved at the time and left over after the wedding. 】
[I’m not like kids like you, who are still studying and have no source of income...]
[Oh no! When I was in school, I had already started writing novels to make money. You can understand that when I was your age, I was in the stage of saving money. 】
Gold Medal Author...
Lin Xiaoxiao didn't understand the value of these words.
It's like Qianye can't understand that the benefits he got after finishing the last book were only two thousand yuan.
Speaking of this, he actually felt a little guilty.
The novel that gave him so much savings was, in a sense, not the one he wrote most carefully...
Sometimes.
Luck just comes so suddenly.
It's obviously something I put my heart into, but it makes me uncomfortable no matter how well it's done.
But those who are careless and perfunctory can actually get praise and support from others...
Qianye's savings were basically a gift from God, and he only got it by chance.
"Are you married? How old are you? Where is your wife? Does she know that you are like this?"
Lin Xiaoxiao asked a series of questions, causing Qianye to fall into deep thought for a while.
Where is my wife...
He also wanted to know the answer to this question.
Qianye thought that he might be able to live such a good life because of his comfortable life.
Even if he has no ability, the remaining money will not allow him to get involved in trivial things that most people care about, such as firewood, rice, oil and salt...
but,
A planned future.
It can never come out as expected.
The figures in his mind flashed over and over again, and bitterness spread from the bottom of Qian Zhi's heart, and then, under his deliberate control, he silently sank into the quagmire in his heart...
[Why are you asking so many questions? It’s very rude to inquire about other people’s private lives. All you have to do now is take out your phone and look for news posts about recent supernatural events.]
Qianye bypassed the topic and didn't want to get too entangled in it.
Lin Xiaoxiao thought he was not interested and did not continue to ask...
While thinking about what kind of person Qianye might be, she opened the social software on her phone.
Sliding to the content release page, Lin Xiaoxiao searched for strange events...
The dazzling array of posts fills the eyeballs from top to bottom.
It seems like as time passes, this kind of bad thing becomes more serious than last time.
Take back your thoughts.
Lin Xiaoxiao began to search above...
Her fingers are responsible for sliding the phone screen, while Qianye is responsible for observing.
After discovering information that she is interested in, Qianye will ask her to stop and click in to see the authenticity of the information content...
After all, the majority of people like to attract attention.
Ninety-five percent of the extra information on mobile phones is made up and published randomly following the trend.