Chapter 252: Enemy Spy? Die!



After arranging these five people, he took the remaining person away and said, "I'll take you to see the house."

I am planning to visit Songjia Village. I just heard them say that the village is becoming more and more prosperous. Several families have built new houses. I wonder if there are any houses that are vacant and I could rent them.

It's very close, and it only takes about half an hour to walk here in the morning. It's much more convenient than going to town. Except for shopping, everything else is very convenient.

"Okay." The man had already put on a mask and his expression looked much more normal.

"What's your name? How old are you? What's wrong with you?"

On the way to Songjia Village, Lin Wanwan felt a little bored and started talking about random things.

"My name is Zhou Haoran, I'm 24 years old this year. I don't have any serious illness, but my respiratory tract is a little worse than that of ordinary people, and I can't stand dust." I feel uncomfortable and breathless when I inhale dust.

We have to wear masks in our daily lives, but I forgot today.

"Your illness must be quite severe." Generally, you cannot eat anything irritating.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

After about half an hour, the two arrived at Songjia Village, which should be considered the richest village in this area.

There are a lot of people and the houses look well built.

There are also quite a few red brick and tile houses, it seems that they have made a lot of money recently.

There are still several houses being built, causing dust to rise everywhere. Zhou Haoran subconsciously touched his mask.

"Are you okay?" After passing by an old house that was being demolished, Lin Wanwan turned around and looked at the researcher who was not in good health.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Since he said it was okay, Lin Wanwan didn't say anything more. She felt that there was something wrong with this person. He had been trying to trick her intentionally or unintentionally along the way. She didn't know if he was too gossipy or had other motives.

I said some half-truths to see what he really wanted to do.

"Ahem...Comrade Lin looks even younger than me."

As if chatting, Zhou Haoran started another topic.

"It should be someone younger than you. I'm only 19." If this person had other motives, why would he ask about his private matters?

For example, how old are you? Are you in a relationship? Why is something increasingly off?

"Which...I have something I want to tell you."

Lin Wanwan: If you have something to say, just say it. Why are you blushing?

"Um...are you short of a partner?"

After saying this, the other party may have felt embarrassed and kept his head down.

Lin Wanwan narrowed her eyes and said, "I'm not a marriage person. I don't have that idea."

Something is wrong. Something is very wrong.

Would the person who offers himself for the bed keep his head down after saying this, so that people cannot see the shy expression on his face?

Oh, if I were really that little girl who blushes after being coaxed a few times, I really wouldn’t be able to notice it. Unfortunately, I’m not that girl, and my heart is harder than iron.

He didn't care about the other person's reaction and walked forward on his own, "Young people, it's better not to take shortcuts."

What does this sentence mean? That's a matter of opinion.

It’s strange to say, after spending a whole morning with him, I still don’t know what this man looks like.

I thought carefully about the scene in the morning. When I first met him, he was wearing a mask and standing in the corner. He didn't speak all the way and came in the first car.

In other words, he took off the mask only after getting off the car to attract attention to himself.

What is the purpose?

To be honest, I haven't encountered this kind of thing for a long time, so I'll just wait and see.

We went straight to the village chief's house and explained our purpose. The village chief said he would take care of it.

After going out, he came back with good news. There really was such a family in the village, with only a man and a child in the family.

Now the child is raised at his grandmother's house, and the husband is out working. The house is still empty, a red brick and tile house that was newly built a few months ago.

It’s possible to rent it, but the man is not at home, so I have to talk to his old lady.

Lin Wanwan went to take a look at the house and felt that it was quite nice. She went to the house at the back where the old lady lived and explained her purpose. The old lady was naturally very happy.

"Five dollars a month, right?" Lin Wanwan directly took 100 yuan and said, "Lease for a year and a half."

"But I have to be frank. Even if your son comes home for the New Year, he has to live with you. You can't disturb them."

"Don't worry, don't worry. I know this." It was obvious that these people were not simple. How could she afford to offend them? They would definitely behave themselves. Even if there was no one in the room in front, she wouldn't even look at them twice.

"Okay, you just clean the house here and I'll go get them."

He waved his hand and turned to leave without caring about Zhou Haoran's reaction. If he was an enemy spy, that would be perfect... his supernatural power was only one level away from being full.

If I really wait until my superpowers reach the maximum level, I won’t mind the whole world letting me go crazy.

The best level at the moment is probably level nine. I haven’t heard of anyone being able to reach level ten.

I was level 9 in my previous life and haven't been promoted for many years.

The difference between the ninth level ability and the eighth level ability can be said to be huge, a world of difference.

If we compare it with a mountain and a small ball of mud, then level nine is the mountain and level eight is the small ball of mud.

Kill the enemy spies!

Zhou Haoran pursed his lips tightly beneath the mask. He unhappily kicked a stone on the roadside and angrily pulled off his mask.

But he still knew how to hide his emotions and only exploded once he entered the house.

His face was sinister and distorted, he leaned against the door and slowly fell down.

A trickle of black blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were filled with hatred towards this world. He wanted to destroy this world and make everyone sink with him.

Lin Wanwan watched all this indifferently. It was really interesting. It turned out that he was antisocial!

To put it bluntly, they live a miserable life and cannot bear to see others live a good life. They wish others would live in the same hell as them.

Sadly, these people will never succeed.

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