Chapter 252 Countdown 1
After experiencing indoor racing again, Zuo An only had time to pull his hair, which was blown back into a mess, and then he directed 95227 to contact Yuanqiu.
95227 obediently tried to contact the ball. After a few minutes, it shook the two virtual tentacles on its head and said, "The host cannot contact the master."
"Okay, show me the energy supply map." Since we can't get in touch with him, just give him energy directly.
95227 placed the energy supply map in the air. Originally, only one third of the energy ball was left, but after the zombie world ended, the amount more than doubled.
If he wants energy, give him all of it.
Zuo An remembered what the ball said three days ago, and directly raised the energy threshold to the maximum.
"Is this okay, host?" 95227 didn't understand why Zuo An didn't listen to his master. Didn't the master say that he needed stable and continuous energy?
"There should be no problem." The ball said that he still needed energy from at least one world consciousness.
Last time I only opened the energy threshold to 50, probably because I was worried that there would not be enough energy. Now it is more than enough, so I can naturally supply him with confidence.
"Okay, I'll listen to the host." 95227 spun in the air and landed on Zuo An's shoulder, watching with Zuo An as the energy ball slowly shrank.
This time is not slow, but as a waiting time, it seems unusually long.
After half of the energy ball disappeared, Zuo An couldn't help but murmur, "It's almost there, it's almost there."
After shrinking by half again, Zuo An walked out, stretched his arms, and stretched his legs. If he continued to stare at the ball like this, he didn't know whether the ball would come back or not, and his eyes would be blinded.
"Host!" 95227 suddenly flew into the air, making a cold mechanical sound.
"What's wrong? Did Yuanqiu contact you?" Zuo An stood up straight in a second.
"Host, the three-year contract you signed with Wanjie Marriage House has expired for more than two years."
"I know what you mean by bringing this up now." For some reason, Zuo An had a bad feeling in his heart.
"After more than two years, Wanjie Marriage House has not renewed the contract with the host. Therefore, Wanjie Marriage House will provide the host with due compensation in accordance with the Labor Law of Blue Star."
As soon as 95227 finished speaking, Zuo An's mobile phone began to ring with the voice broadcast of bank card payment. However, the beginning of the number in the unit of 100 million scared Zuo An.
"Did you encounter a bug?" This was the only question Zuo An could think of.
"The compensation for host Zuo An has arrived, and the host will be sent back to Blue Star immediately." Before 95227 finished speaking the cold words, Zuo An found that his body was beginning to weaken.
"WC, Yuanqiu, you bastard, you're killing me!" Zuo An realized what was happening and was furious. He jumped up and tried to grab 95227 in the air.
His ethereal body was no longer under his control.
A second later, Zuo An completely disappeared in the House of Marriage between All Worlds, and his angry roar was still echoing in the House of Marriage between All Worlds.
"Master, is this really okay?" 95227 asked his question to the empty House of Marriage between All Worlds.
However, the empty House of Marriage between All Worlds did not give any response.
The next moment, the House of Marriage between All Worlds crashed into the three-color light body outside the glass window at the speed of light.
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In City C of Blue Star, a figure suddenly appeared in a long-vacant single-family villa.
"Yuanqiu, you bastard, you can't do this to me." Zuo An shouted angrily, looking like an abandoned husband who was dumped by a scumbag.
"Ahhh..." After screaming for a while and venting his inner anger, Zuo An tried to calm down and looked around.
Now he was in a spacious hall. The furniture and sofas around him showed off his wealth. The giant crystal chandelier hanging above his head also spoke of the luxury of this place.
"Where is this?" Zuo An looked around and suddenly saw a file bag on the heavy rosewood dining table.
Zuo An walked over, opened the file bag and poured out a maroon property certificate and a bunch of keys.
Opening the property certificate, the owner's name on it was the big "Zuo An", and the key chain was obviously the key to this villa.
"Ha!" Zuo An laughed in anger. What was this? Was it compensation?
Zuo An slammed the property deed heavily on the dining table, strode towards the door, pushed it open and walked out.
There was a big lake not far from the door, and the whole villa was on the island in the middle of the lake.
Now, at the dock opposite the villa, an urban beauty in a suit and skirt just walked down from the yacht.
When she looked up and saw Zuo An standing at the door, she immediately put on a professional smile and walked towards Zuo An quickly.
"You must be Mr. Zuo An, right? I am your housekeeper, Wang Jing. You can tell me if you have anything." The urban beauty's voice was cute and very pleasant.
"How long have you been managing this villa?" Zuo An's mind flashed through the time on the property certificate, but he still wanted to confirm it.
"Five years." In order to show her professionalism, Wang Jing recounted the daily maintenance of the villa, but as she spoke, she found that the owner of the villa did not seem to be listening to her.
So Wang Jing stopped talking. When she came to this villa as a housekeeper five years ago, she thought she would meet some very difficult clients.
Unexpectedly, after this client hired her as a housekeeper, she never showed up once. The only work she needed to do was to hire someone to clean and maintain the villa four times a month, and she could use the rest of the time freely.
She was very happy with her monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, but at the same time, she felt it was unreal. The job was so good that she was afraid that she would be kicked out by the returning landlord.
So she would come to the villa to check every two days, so that she would have something to do and would not feel too guilty about her salary.
Today, she suddenly received a call from the property management saying that her landlord had returned. She was so scared that she jumped out of bed, tidied herself up, and ran over.
Fortunately, I happened to meet the owner of the house, but I didn’t expect that the owner was so young.
Such a young homeowner can buy a detached villa on a lake island with a swimming pool, a garden and a dock.
She is tired of saying the word "envy"!
"Sure enough." Zuo An said softly.
Yuanqiu bought this villa for him shortly after he signed the contract with him. Had he thought about this day a long time ago?
"What?" Wang Jing didn't hear clearly what Zuo An said.
"Nothing, where is this place?" Zuo An felt that this place was somewhat familiar, but such an expensive villa was not something he could have dreamed of when he was poor.
"City C, Lihu Mansion."
No wonder it looked familiar. This villa complex was a famous wealthy area in City C. He and Wang Xing and a few others had imagined this place when they were in the university dormitory.
"Thank you, you can go back first." Zuo An took out a flying sword from the storage ring, threw it into the air, jumped up, stood steadily on the flying sword, and disappeared in an instant, leaving Wang Jing with wide eyes.
"Fuck! Immortal cultivator!"
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