The Cannon Fodder of Quick Transmigration, she turned black again

Chapter 430 Human Skin Bride (5)

Lin Yan couldn't hear his boss's voice for a long time, and unconsciously thought: This thief really has a well-planned plan, but what is this thief planning?Not looking for money or people, is it just to make Mr. Yuan, a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder and cleanliness, feel uncomfortable?
Can't figure it out.

"As soon as possible, the security guards at the gate will be replaced, and another batch will be replaced."

"Alright Mr. Yuan, I'll do it right away."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Qing frowned. He listed all the people he had offended in the mall. In fact, he was a good person and never offended anyone.

I also thought about those restless members of the Yuan family, but they didn't have the courage, so which side does this thief belong to?
He leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed, took off the tie around his neck, and unbuttoned two buttons, "Interesting!"

Shen Ci and the system who witnessed all this.

Little Coal Ball: [Host, what do you think of Yuan Qing? 】

Shen Ci thought for a while, "If you wear a pair of gold-framed eyes, it will look good when you cry, and the veins on your neck must be very sexy."

Little Bristle Ball: […] What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this about my own host?It actually understood it in an instant, and it was no longer the pure system it once was.

【Host, what is your name?Color does not change. 】

"Food and sex."

Small briquettes: […]

As if feeling a sense of spying, Yuan Qing suddenly opened his eyes and looked around, only to find that there was no living thing in the room except himself.

Looking at the scroll on the coffee table, if an outsider sees the "Snow Clothes Picture" photographed by [-] million yuan placed on the coffee table so casually, they will definitely shout: rich people are self-willed.

Yuan Qing picked up the photographed painting, unfolded it, looked at the woman on it, and there was an inscription next to it: There is a woman in the Shen family, with icy muscles and bones, named Nanyi.

"Shen Nanyi?"

The next second, "Tacky."

Shen Ci: "..." I don't know how this name sounds tacky. Not only does this bitch have a lot of problems, but his taste is also not very good.

"Both the Chen family and the Lin family want to buy you at a high price. Why? Although the people in charge of those two families are confused, but holding on to money is more important than holding on to their lives. How could they give away [-] million for nothing? Just for you?"

That tone was full of doubts, and he was short of typing a few words on the painting: You deserve it too?

Shen Ci: "..."

"Is there really a treasure map?"

Then she touched the hair and face of the beauty in the painting with her fingertips, and there was even a downward trend. Shen Ci suddenly felt her scalp go numb. After all, the original body was the mermaid in this painting. Really dying.

Fortunately, this Yuanqing still has some morals, so he didn't continue, "Forget it, I will find the Yuan's scientific research team to deal with you at that time."

Just as Shen Ci was relieved, his anger rose again for a moment, "System, can I slap him?"

Little briquette: [...] Does it care if your man likes to hit him or not?
[Host, don't be impulsive. 】

"That's fine, I'll give him a spanking while he's asleep and covered with a quilt."

Small briquettes: […]

Soon, Yuan Qing rolled up the painting and found a drawer to put it away, then took off the outer suit, took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of water.

And Shen Ci walked out, sat where Yuan Qing was just now, picked up the dried fruit on the coffee table and ate it, and the little coal ball hurriedly said, 【The host should have expired. 】

Shen Ci looked at the production date of the packaging, but found that it was about to expire, and there was still half a month before the expiration date.

"It tastes pretty good, but I'm not a human, and I have a human temper?"

Little coal ball: […] It’s wrong, as long as the host can eat it.

As soon as he ate it, he almost ate up several packs of dried fruit, and then threw the packs into the trash can beside him, "Let's talk about the business, what are the conditions for the original body to be reborn?"

[When this body was still a human, it was born in the cloudy year, and then died, and was skinned and painted, and then the resentment was condensed into this human skin monster, so if it is to be reborn, it needs to find the same skin monster. A woman who was born in a cloudy year and a cloudy moon must have a clean body as an unmarried woman, and then the host can possess her. 】

Shen Ci: "..." This is really embarrassing. Not to mention those born at this time, they will all die young. Even if they survive by chance, they may not know where they are.

Difficult.

Perhaps because he saw what his host was thinking, Little Coal Ball continued, [Don't worry, as long as this is close, the host will sense it, after all, this is the obsession of the original body. 】

"Okay, but what about Shen Nanyi's bones? They have been dead for hundreds of years. Where can I dig them out?"

The wishes of wishers in this world are really embarrassing and strange.

[Don't worry, host, there will be a road for this car to reach the mountain, and it will be straight for the boat to the bridge. 】

Shen Ci chuckled, "Hey, which system college did you go to for further study? How did you become so polite?"

Small briquettes: […]

But at this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Shen Ci returned to the scroll, and then Yuan Qing came out with her upper body naked and her lower body wrapped in a bathrobe, and there were even drops of water falling from her chest from time to time.

Just when I was about to sit on the sofa, I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance.

And it definitely doesn't belong to him, nor does it belong in the body wash.

Yuan Qing: "..."

He accurately found the trash can on one side and found a few more dried fruit packaging bags inside. He didn't live here, so there was no way there were packaging bags.

Then I called the property directly and asked again. Under his repeated assurances, no one had entered this place.

It's really...hell.

You can even see pieces of dried fruit on the sofa, but they didn't exist before he took a bath, so he boldly guessed that during the time he was taking a bath, a thief... had broken into this house?

Going to the side and opening the drawer, the painting was restored to its original form, so the thief stole several packs of expired dried fruit when he came?

What is this quirk?

After looking around, the doors and windows were closed, and there was no possibility of a thief. After thinking about it, Yuan Qing entered the bedroom. After closing the door, he pulled out a hair and put it on the doorknob, and then put it on the window. Got one.

He wanted to see how powerful that thief was, or was he not a human at all?

He is not a firm materialist, he is on the sidelines for everything that exceeds expectations.

Then he changed into pajamas and went to bed to prepare for sleep. A small lamp was turned on by the bedside, and soon the room became quiet.

Shen Ci watched what Yuan Qing did, and then appeared in the bedroom, removed the hair, pulled out one of her own hair and put it on, as well as by the window.

Witnessing all this, the little briquette sighed involuntarily: "Desperate."

(End of this chapter)