(Quick Transmigration + 1v1 + Dual Sweetness = Dual Male Protagonists)
Lin Wannian died unexpectedly and was bound by a system to undertake tasks related to villains. In his youthful reckless...
"This house has a private bathroom and a balcony, and the monthly rent is only 300 yuan. You can't find a house like this in this big city. I just know that it's hard for a young man like you to work here, so I'll give you a discount."
When Lin Wannian just came through, he heard a woman's voice coming from his ear.
He opened his eyes and looked at the house, a single room. When he opened the door, there was a bed and a desk. In front was a balcony. On the right was a kitchen made of bricks, and inside was the bathroom.
The sunlight from outside the balcony shone in. Although it was clearly daytime, he felt extremely cold in there, as if countless people were hiding on the ceiling and staring at him.
He was about to refuse.
【Stay】
A system sound prompt sounded in my mind.
Lin Wannian carried a black and white checkered luggage in one hand and looked at the second landlord who was holding a bunch of keys in his hand: "Okay, I want to rent this house."
The wavy-haired woman was delighted when she heard this and told Lin Wannian the specific conditions: "Two deposits and one payment, water and electricity will be charged according to residential use."
Lin Late put down his handbag, twisted his joints and answered her: "Okay."
After signing the contract, Lin Wannian paid her 900 yuan. After receiving the money, the sub-landlord immediately gave him the key and stared at the muscles on Lin Wannian's arms with a playful look: "Brother, what do you do for a living?"
Lin Late thought about the original owner's memory for a while: "Worker."
"No wonder." The woman showed understanding on her face.
When Lin Wannian was about to close the door, the woman who had left turned around and said, "Little brother, listen to my warning. You must return to your room before twelve o'clock every day."
The corridor is dark even during the day. Only when you walk will the automatic lights installed on the ceiling light up.
"oh."
'Bang--'
Lin Wannian locked the door and walked into the bathroom. There was a half-length mirror on the wall of the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror.
The original owner, Huo Nian, was 24 years old and a construction worker. His parents died when he was in high school. After graduating from high school, he went out to work, moving bricks and doing odd jobs on the construction site, and traveled up and down the country with the construction team.
Recently, the construction team he followed was stationed in Youdu City. They took a 10 million yuan order with their contractor to help a real estate developer build a building. The original owner would live in Youdu City for a few years with the construction team until the construction site was completed.
The construction site provides container accommodation for each worker, usually one or two people per room.
The original owner chose to live in a house nearby, because there were many couples working on the construction site in his team, and the other party had wives and children in their hometown. He, the Pure Love God of War, felt really alienated from them, so he found a house with cheap rent for himself.
Is there really such a good environment and such cheap rent?
The original owner lived in a tomb where people had died several times!
Lin Wannian frowned, and the person in the mirror also frowned, at this moment.
“Crack—”
In his later years, Lin looked at himself in the mirror, his head falling off, tears streaming down his neck from the blood.
Although I could clearly hear the laughter of children outside and the sunlight shining through the windows, I felt as if I was isolated here and my back felt cold.
Lin Wannian smiled and raised his hand and inserted it directly into the mirror.
"ah--"
A sharp voice came from the mirror.
Lin pulled his hand in his later years.
Very quickly.
He pulled out a ball of black mist, on which was drawn the rough outline of a human figure.
The female ghost never thought that she would be pulled out in this way.
While she was struggling, Lin Wannian pinched her with his hand and the ghost disappeared.
The bloody mirror returned to its original appearance.
Lin Wannian washed his hands, walked out of the bathroom and came to the bed.
The bed is against the right wall. It is a wooden bed and is very clean. It should have been installed not long ago.
Lin Wannian walked to the bed, removed the wooden board on top, picked it up, and saw the yellow talisman paper pasted on the board.
He considered the painting method on it: "A talisman to ward off evil spirits?"
After making sure there were no talismans pasted around the bed, Lin Lunwan began to check one by one. He moved the desk and saw a talisman on the wall.
He walked to the corner of the wall near the door, lifted the woven cloth mat placed there to the bedside, spread it out, took out the quilt that had been washed clean, installed the detachable fan, and plugged it into the socket.
The electric fan blew a whoosh of wind.
Lin Wannian took his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
In June, the climate in Youdu city is hot enough.
After taking a shower, Lin Late-Nian lay on the bed, pinched the quilt and covered himself with it, enjoying the dual winds of 'natural air conditioning' and electric wind, and fell asleep.
“Ding Di——”
Before I had fallen asleep for long, I heard a buzzing sound.
Lin Wannian closed his eyes, reached into his handbag, and took out a mobile phone.
He answered the call: "What's up?"
"Huo Nian, Brother Wang notified us to gather at the construction site at six o'clock tonight, remember to come."
"oh."
"Oh what, what's wrong with you lately? You always feel weak." The person on the other end of the phone was obviously concerned about him.
Lin Wannian glanced at Zhang Xinlin who was calling and replied, "I was sleeping. Sorry for disturbing you."
"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Remember to come."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Wannian rested his head on his elbows, looked at the latest version of the fruit brand mobile phone, clicked his tongue, then put it down, closed his eyes and went back to sleep.