Chapter 87: Shen Fang Reappears

Sang Mo stretched out his hand and pressed the 26th floor.

Hei Xia Zi only pressed the 27th floor. The man probably wanted to take him home and sit with him for a while. It would be better for a single man not to come into the house for coffee so late at night.

If Hei Xiazi doesn't press it, then he will press it.

Seeing his actions, Hei Xia Zi curled the corner of his mouth and wanted to say something but didn't say it.

He felt a sense of being constrained and unable to move, and he could not use any soft or hard tactics to deal with Sang Mo.

If you are a little gentler and softer, you will keep giving in and lowering your bottom line. This kind of weakness is nothing, but it will make you lose your voice and status in front of Sang Mo.

Being tougher... this will only push Sang Mo further away. Sang Mo didn't want to be too involved with them in the first place. Even if he was asking for help, he should still have the attitude of asking for help. Now he needs Sang Mo, and he is the one who is actively approaching Sang Mo. How can he treat someone tough and fiercely?

This will restrict your hands and feet.

Hei Xia Zi has not yet found a way to strike a balance. He knows that it will take time for him and Sang Mo to develop.

Time is the least of theirs, because their life is longer than that of ordinary people, but for Sang Mo now...

Time is the biggest variable.

Because Sang Mo may lose his memory at any time!

bite--

The elevator arrived, and Hei Xia Zi stopped his wandering thoughts. He moved his long legs and stepped out of the elevator reluctantly.

Sang Mo waved goodbye to him, "Don't bother me unless you have something to do, especially in the morning. If you have something to do, call or text me. I'll reply to you when I see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the elevator door closed.

Through the gradually closing gap, Hei Xia Zi looked into Sang Mo's eyes and said, "Okay."

That beautiful face was no longer in his sight, and Hei Xia Zi tasted the bitterness gradually spreading in his mouth.

He turned around to look at Room 2602, then stood quietly in front of the elevator, waiting for it to reach the 27th floor, and then pressed the down button.

He needed to go back to the courtyard to get some spare clothes, daily necessities, and daily necessities. He would also need to be busy tomorrow to move as many things as possible over.

After 2701 is renovated, Xie Yuchen will probably move in as well, so he can’t fall behind in this regard.

...

Sang Mo returned home.

The evil spirit immediately released ten ghosts from his sleeves and naturally ordered them to start working, "First check whether there are any bugs or surveillance devices installed in the house. We don't need to sleep anyway, so check the bedroom first. '

'The master will go to bed after taking a bath soon, so we can't disturb him. '

Sang Mo, "......"

It is really a caring domestic evil spirit. It is a bit weird. Who would have thought that this domestic evil spirit in front of him would be the magical object on Hei Xia Zi's back that caused him pain?

[Tongzi, what is the origin of this evil spirit behind Hei Xia Zi? 】

Incomplete memory always leaves something to be known, and it is hard to be sure. Sang Mo knew that there was a magical object behind Hei Xia Zi, but he didn't know where it came from or why he provoked him.

The only thing he remembered was that there was a magical object behind him, and he also knew that Hei Xia Zi was being tortured by the magical object.

Because there is a fragment of memory that shows Hei Xia Zi wearing a human skin mask and covering his eyes in pain.

His eye disease was made more serious by the evil spirit and the human skin mask. Of course, the latter was only a minor factor, and the former was the main factor.

[You can ask the ghost this question in more detail, and the ghost should have explained it to you, but Tongzi couldn't hear her. 】

[Moreover, the host may lose his memory at any time. Tongzi has already given up and does not particularly want to explain these insignificant issues. After all, it was the host who once sought death and took the initiative to let the evil spirit take possession of him. 】

【Tongzi has been chatting enthusiastically with his colleagues recently, and is planning to have a romance before returning to the factory for processing. After all, I am a strategy system, and it would be a bit unfair to my setting if I don't have a romance and then be deleted after returning to the factory. 】

[...You are really quick?] How come I didn't know you were hooking up with your colleagues? 】

[The host has been in the tomb for several months, and Tongzi is bored, so of course he has to find something to do. 】

【...reasonable. 】

Sang Mo felt that Tongzi was right, and while he was playing badly, he found something to do to pass the time.

As he could forget anything at any time, Sang Mo did not ask the evil spirit. He took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Regardless of anything else, he decided to have a good sleep first.

I slept very soundly, but before I could get enough sleep, I was woken up by the sound of "dong dong dong".

The door opposite is being renovated and the noise is a bit loud.

Sang Mo opened the door despite the low mood and looked at the decorator who was knocking down the wall tiles opposite. Could they please take care of the people who were sleeping in so early in the morning?

'It's almost noon, what would you like to eat for lunch today? '

Sang Mo's eyes twitched, and he slammed the door shut, "Going out to drink old duck soup?"

'A whole table of Peking duck? But the portion is too big and the host can’t finish it all by himself. Should he pack it up and take it home? '

"......"

"I have money to spend."

Sang Mo changed his clothes and went out. He decided to have lunch first and then buy a few barrels of gasoline and put them in his space ring.

To be on the safe side, he also planned to buy a few off-road vehicles and put them in the space ring to avoid the embarrassing situation of running out of gas.

Once he made up his mind, Sang Mo was a very efficient person and he got everything done in one afternoon, but he only picked up one car.

The other four vehicles can only be picked up after they arrive, and the vehicle mentioned has a temporary license plate.

Sang Mo didn't drive away either, but handed it over to the 4S store to handle, and agreed to come back and drive the car away in three days.

Hei Xia Zi knew that Sang Mo had gone out, but Sang Mo came back when it was almost dark and asked the floor manager to arrange dinner for him.

In the next few days, Sang Mo went out around noon and came back in the evening.

That day, Hei Xia Zi finally moved into the new house and he came to squat at the door.

As soon as Sang Mo came back, he saw Hei Xia Zi leaning against the wall, "What's the matter?"

Black Blind nodded, "The mute is back. Let's have dinner together tonight. Then go to the train station with Blind to pick him up?"

[Zhang Qiling?] 】

Sang Mo refused, "I've already eaten. It's just an unlucky night."

Hei Xia Zi choked and said, "Okay, I wanted to talk to you about something. If you don't want to go, why don't we go in and talk?"

Sang Mo glanced at him, entered the password and entered the door.

Hei Xiazi followed in, closed the door, and said, "A boss wants to invite me to Gansu. Do you want to go with me? I'll give you a high price."

Sang Mo groaned and shook his head, "Next time."

"I'm busy lately."

The black blind man asked, "What's the matter? Tell me, maybe I can help you."

Sang Mo thought about it and refused, "No, it's not a big deal."

[I can't say that I met Chen Fang again today. I clearly killed this man and his body was eaten by Nannan, but he appeared in front of me again. 】

Hei Xia Zi's expression paused, and the Wang family members became calm!

It seems that these people showed up again after learning that Sang Mo had reappeared.

Maybe he had already concluded that Sang Mo killed Shen Fang, so he deliberately arranged another Shen Fang to get close to Sang Mo.

Then he couldn't go to Gansu, but fortunately he hadn't agreed yet. He thought of asking Sang Mo's opinion first. He also guessed that Sang Mo might refuse, but he didn't expect that Sang Mo's reason for refusal was this.

He said, "Is that so? Fine then. It's almost time. The blind man will go pick up the mute first. Call me if you have anything."

Sang Mo didn't refuse this time, "Okay."

He is just a Shen Fang. If he can be killed once, he can certainly be killed a second time. He just agreed verbally.

As soon as Hei Xia Zi left, Sang Mo sat in front of the whetstone, sharpening his knife while thinking about how to kill the person and destroy the body.