The original owner's life was very ordinary, except for his somewhat strange death, so Lin Xiaoman quickly received all his memories.
Among them, regarding money, she paid special attention to remembering her bank card password, which was something she had to remember.
She now has about two to three thousand in cash and bank cards, and a foreign debt of 20,000, which she lent to Chen Mingzhang.
When the memory ended, Lin Xiaoman rubbed his head which was still buzzing, and then he smelled a very tempting fragrance.
Then when she turned her head, she saw 93 happily gnawing on pig's trotters on the sofa.
As soon as he saw her looking at him, 93 swallowed the meat in his mouth and asked, "Xiao Linzi, do you know where the money and card are? Do you remember the password? How much money do you have on you now?"
"There are still two or three thousand." Lin Xiaoman said honestly. She could only accept the identity of a money bag.
"The funding is a bit low." 93 sighed softly.
"At the beginning of next month, my dad will give me 20,000 yuan in pocket money."
"That's enough. By the way, what was it that killed the original owner?"
"Boss, didn't you say it was weird?" Lin Xiaoman felt a slight headache. She knew that 93 was not reliable at all. "Don't you know that?"
"Of course I don't know. There are many types of monsters here," 93 said as a matter of course. "I didn't see how he died, so how could I know? Originally, three days ago, I noticed that this good friend's forehead was black, and he was about to die. After all, he was the original owner's friend, so I tried to save him if I could. Maybe I could even kill a monster, so I followed him. But when the crime happened, you know, he went to release the water, and I couldn't follow him, could I? I didn't expect that in less than two minutes, he was dead. I heard his screams, so I rushed over, but I didn't see the murderer at the time. So I guess it wasn't a human crime, but a monster. By the way, Xiao Linzi, can you recall what the characteristics are?"
Lin Xiaoman thought about it carefully. The light in that alley was relatively dim, but he could still vaguely see something. "A long red trench coat, long hair, eyes that seemed quite large, wearing a mask. I seemed to hear the sound of high heels, and from the sound it seemed to be a woman."
"What did she say?" 93 thought seriously, but that expression didn't match his greasy hands holding the pig's trotter.
"She said 'Do you think I'm beautiful?'"
"Then what?"
"Then the original owner called her a psychopath, and then the woman pulled out a knife and stabbed the original owner to death after a disagreement." Lin Xiaoman spread his hands, expressing helplessness. "There's nothing more to it."
"Is that so? Then we'll check it online tomorrow."
"Boss, I still don't understand what the monster is. Can you tell me more specifically about the situation in this world?" Lin Xiaoman scratched her hair. She knew nothing about the current situation.
"To be specific... this was originally an ordinary, modern, low-tech S-class world. Then, a few months ago, due to some unknown factors, something that once existed only as a rumor passed down by word of mouth—you could think of it as a strange story—became reality."
"Isn't this dangerous!!" Lin Xiaoman was shocked. In her understanding, ghost stories are just puppets! ?
"It's not dangerous," 93 explained. "This world's Heavenly Dao probably tried to save itself, but it was clearly unable to do so, so it gave up resistance and lay flat. It can no longer distinguish between this world and an alien invasion. Even if we use powers beyond those of our modern, low-tech world, we won't be struck by lightning!
Besides, unless you're unlucky enough to encounter a world-class boss, ordinary monsters are easy to deal with. Oh, if you use too much of a devastating move, you might still get struck by lightning. Well, you can read those ghost stories online when you have time."
After saying that, 93 started gnawing on the pig's trotter again.
"Oh." Lin Xiaoman responded, and his stomach growled. He swallowed silently and shifted his gaze to the food bag on the coffee table. There were obviously several pig's trotters in it.
"Boss, is there a share for me?"
"Yes, eat it. It's your money anyway."
Lin Xiaoman: ...
I joined the group of people who were eating pig's trotters. After I finished eating one and filled my stomach, the sleepiness after staying up all night came over me. However, I had to take a shower before going to bed. The sticky blood on my body was not very comfortable.
This bath...
Lin Xiaoman was so embarrassed.
It’s my first time, and I’m not used to it.
Well, take it slow. Things like sex change will definitely be commonplace in the future. Just accept it and get used to it!
After taking a quick shower and returning to his room, Lin Xiaoman fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already bright outside.
Lying on the bed like a salted fish, Lin Xiaoman felt embarrassed in silence.
The body's instinctive reaction is completely beyond my control, so... hey, take a deep breath, take a deep breath.
Five minutes later, get up.
When going to the toilet, Lin Xiaoman felt embarrassed again. He was really not used to standing.
He awkwardly filled the water, then brushed his teeth and washed his face. Lin Xiaoman looked at himself in the mirror. His face was ordinary, neither handsome nor ugly, a little thin, and he looked haggard and decadent from frequently staying up late. His spirits were very depressed.
Tsk, you need to take good care of it.
To fight monsters, you definitely need skills!
Must be physically strong.
After getting himself ready, Lin Xiaoman looked at the clock on the wall. It was a few minutes before 10 o'clock.
The door to the other room was still closed, and 93 was probably still sleeping in.
I was hungry and thought about making some porridge, but when I entered the kitchen, I found nothing but a pile of unwashed dishes in the sink... firewood, rice, oil, and salt? Not a single thing!
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