Chi Mu spent nearly an entire night going through the information sent by Ji Sheng.
Fortunately, these materials have been reviewed by the Security Department.
The places of death of those scientists and their common characteristics are marked above.
One thing that was very worthy of Chi Mu's attention was that he found that one third of these dead scientists had had contact with the "Deep Space Game Company".
"Hmm? Could it be that the truth that science does not exist is related to this game company? This game company should have been investigated by the Security Department..."
Chi Mu sat in the chair, constantly pondering what the relationship was between this game company and these dead scientists.
He rubbed his dry eyes and suddenly felt a little hungry. He wanted to go to the living room to find something to eat.
Because Chi Mu slept almost all day, it was already past two in the morning and he didn't feel sleepy at all.
Chi Mu opened the door and found that the main light in the living room had been turned off by Yang Qu, leaving only a small light.
Although Chi Mu's residence has two bedrooms and a living room, the other room is filled with books by Chi Mu and there is no bed in it.
At this time, Yang Qu was already lying on the sofa, curled up and asleep.
Chi Mu walked to the sofa and looked at Yang Qu who had fallen asleep. He couldn't bear to disturb her and just looked at Yang Qu's stunning face quietly.
After watching for a few minutes, Chi Mu felt that the temperature in the middle of the night was not that high, especially in the geographical location of his home, which was particularly damp and cold.
Chi Mu quickly took out a blanket from the house and gently covered Yang Qu with it. Then he carefully walked to the refrigerator, wanting to get himself something to eat.
"Oh my god, why is there only Coca-Cola in the refrigerator?! The character setting given to me in this copy is a bit too exaggerated!"
Chi Mu looked at the whole refrigerator full of fat otaku happy water, and his eyes couldn't help twitching.
Now there’s nothing to eat in the refrigerator, and it’s the middle of the night and there’s no takeout delivery. If I want to eat, I can only cook it myself.
Glancing at Yang Qu who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, Chi Mu tiptoed to turn on the gas stove and put the pot on it to prepare fried rice with eggs.
Speaking of which, this is the first time Chi Mu has made fried rice in recent years.
He has loved eating fried rice with egg since he was a child. After his grandmother taught him how to make it, Chi Mu would cook for himself at home whenever his grandmother went out.
Until he went to college, Chi Mu only went home once a week, so his grandmother cooked for him in the past two years.
Thinking of this, Chi Mu couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and tears welled up in his eyes.
Chi Mu scooped a little from the pot with a spoon to taste it, and found it a little bland, so he added some seasoning.
Soon, the egg fried rice was ready. Chi Mu scooped the egg fried rice from the pot into the bowl, picked it up and turned around to go back to the room.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Yang Qu standing behind him with a smile on his face.
Chi Mu was startled by Yang Qu who suddenly appeared behind him.
He has some 'weird' aftereffects.
I remember when Yang Qu was still the 'weird online love partner', he exuded a weird aura all over his body.
Yang Qu took a deep breath, and when he smiled his eyes became crescent shapes with little stars in them.
"Wow, this is what you did. I didn't expect you could cook!"
Yang Qu was very surprised. He picked up a spoon from the side without hesitation and scooped a spoonful into his mouth.
Chi Mu was shocked when he saw that the spoon Yang Qu was holding was the one he had just used.
"No, that's the spoon I used. There's saliva on it. I'll change it for you..."
However, before Chi Mu could finish his words, Yang Qu had already put it into his mouth.
"Hmm~ It tastes really good. It's a bit of a craft. By the way, what did you say just now? What's wrong with this spoon?"
Yang Qu was very satisfied with the taste of the egg fried rice, so he looked at Chi Mu again and asked him what he was talking about.
Chi Mu was a little embarrassed and touched his nose: "I said, the spoon in your hand is the one I used just now..."
"Oh...I thought it was something else. I don't dislike you, hehe."
Yang Qu smiled disapprovingly and raised the spoon in his hand to take another spoonful.
Seeing that Yang Qu's appetite was also aroused, Chi Mu couldn't help but smile bitterly and handed the bowl to Yang Qu.
"If you want to eat it, I'll give you this bowl. I'll make another one."
Having said that, Chi Mu turned around and was about to make another bowl.
"No, no, no, I just want to try a bite... I can't finish such a big bowl, I don't have a big appetite."
Yang Qu grabbed Chi Mu and told him to stop working.
In desperation, Chi Mu and Yang Qu returned to the dining table together.
“The egg fried rice you made tastes really good!”
Yang Qu praised from the bottom of his heart.
But Chi Mu's eyes dimmed, and he was silent for a few seconds before he slowly replied: "This is what my grandma taught me, and she makes it better..."
Yang Qu covered her mouth. She realized that she had said something she shouldn't have and immediately changed the subject.
She began to tell Chi Mu how to control one's emotions when suffering from depression.
Although Chi Mu's depression was caused by the setting of the ghost story copy, Yang Qu still took Chi Mu's psychology into consideration and patiently explained it to him.
At two o'clock in the morning, the two of them ate a bowl of egg fried rice together under a dim light.
Chi Mu had an illusion.
It seemed as if he was not in the world of ghost stories now, but living in the real world. Yang Qu was his girlfriend, and the two of them sat together eating fried rice when they were hungry in the middle of the night.
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