so dead

, so it’s almost half sale and half free.

The new owner is obviously a real estate speculator, and he didn't mean to live in, but rented out the house, and the new tenant moved in in the past two days.

only……

He Yi, who was lying on the bed, turned over. The people who rented 503 seemed to be co-tenants, and they were so noisy that they were very unfriendly to him who was working the night shift.

He Yi, who couldn't fall asleep, simply played with his mobile phone to prepare for sleep.

"Are you home yet?"

After clicking on Pei Ziang's voice, He Yi heard this sentence.

It was sent 10 minutes ago.

"Here we are." He Yi said wearily, "Are you going to work soon?"

Ten seconds later, Pei Ziang called.

"You haven't slept well recently." Pei Ziang said with certainty.

"Maybe it has something to do with the reversal of day and night." Ever since he learned how to play with mobile phones and computers, He Yi no longer likes to sleep, and sleep time has been delayed for a long time compared to before.

"It's better to move out." Pei Ziang suggested, "I heard the noise from your upstairs on the phone."

He should live somewhere better.

"If it's the rent..." Before Pei Ziang finished speaking, He Yi smiled and said, "I don't feel sorry for the rent, it's just that there are many good memories in it."

Pei Ziang once again regretted that he hadn't bought 503 earlier.

At that time, after hearing about what happened in He Yi's community, he almost rushed into He Yi's house to bring him out. During the day, he said that the community might not be safe, but he was immediately attacked at night, so he set a big flag on He Yi himself. , who can bear it?

Facts have proved that He Yi really endured it. Not only could he bear it, but he also subdued the gangster. Not only did he subdue the gangster, he even went straight to work in the funeral parlor. Pei Ziang's mood can no longer be described with the word fuck/danger.

It was better during the day shift, and Pei Ziang, who had the same commute time as him, could pick him up and drop him off, but when it was the night shift, the feeling was really sour.

It's not that he didn't want to visit He Yi in the past, but the funeral home has strict rules, it's okay for him to go once or twice, but he will be kicked out if he always goes.

"But in your place, is it true that strange things don't happen at night?" Due to the nature of his work, Pei Ziang has dealt with some non-human creatures. He is no longer a staunch atheist, so he has a high incidence of certain supernatural events. As for the location, Pei Ziang still had a great say.

"Here we are." Thinking of those dead souls, He Yi smiled and said, "There are no strange things. If there are strange things, there are indeed a bunch of them. Some things cannot be carefully considered."

Pei Ziang: "That's the same reason." He looked at the time, "Today is Friday, you should go to bed, I will treat you to dinner again on weekends."

From the initial thank you for helping to buy cat supplies and treat them to dinner, to the later thanking them for their companionship, the contact between Pei Ziang and He Yi gradually became more frequent.

Then there were surprise banquets, cat birthdays and other excuses. Gradually, the two of them went out to eat and go shopping without looking for reasons. It was a must-have activity on weekends. Pei Ziang, who cooked frogs in warm water, was quite successful, and he almost admired himself. Be patient.

Whether He Yi is straight or not, Pei Ziang doesn't know, but the first time he saw He Yi, Pei Ziang knew that he was going to bend, and the facts proved that he was indeed bending, and He Yi, who helped him open the door to the new world, is still That obedient and dumb look made Pei Ziang's heart itch, but he had no choice but to be cautious.

But it's all right now...

Pei Ziang, who was in a good mood, even watered the flowers in the office. After getting in touch with him for a while, Pei Ziang was sure that He Yi was not as straightforward as he showed. What made him feel awkward now was how to confess.

Chasing men is a technical job.

Pei Ziang, a man outside the door, looked at the little rainbow that had been poured out, and sighed sadly.

Sleeping until four o'clock in the afternoon, He Yi reluctantly opened his eyes, and then bought a bunch of cat toys and a new cat food machine on Taobao. He is currently using Zhang Zhaodi's Taobao Account, it is much more convenient than creating another one himself.

The upstairs was quiet now, and after He Yi finished his dinner, he waved to Daju: "Go out for a walk."

The fat yellow raccoon lying on the sofa immediately ran to He Yi's feet, and then let out a soft cry.

He Yi understood immediately, stuffed it into his bosom, and then zipped up the jacket, the fat yellow raccoon's head was exposed, and the cat's body was wrapped in the clothes and He Yi dragged it away.

If one ignores the exposed little head, then He Yi's action is a bit like a pregnant woman.

After that cat abuse, although Da Jue's body has recovered, his heart has been affected. Compared with other cats, he is more easily frightened and a little afraid of strangers, but every time He Yi wants to take a walk, It will also act like a baby and follow it out, so He Yi can only think of this trick.

Judging from the effect, it’s not bad, but sometimes He Yi can’t help but think—is it walking a cat with a dead body or a cat with a dead body?

As an old otaku, it is absolutely occasional for him to want to exercise, but now it has become a regular one.

In City H in April, the snow has melted. Although the weather has not yet warmed up, it is much better than winter.

After walking around the neighborhood for a few laps, He Yi, who had finished his walk, walked downstairs slowly, and saw something slowly float down from the guardrail of the window on the fifth floor.

He Yi, who was about to form a conditioned reflex, immediately caught it. Looking at the 100 RMB, He Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, and then opened it.

There are five simple words written on the money - 503 MLM, save me.

It seems that this place is badly feng shui.

Holding the big orange with only one hand, He Yi stretched his free hand into his pocket and took out his phone...

"Hello, police uncle? Someone is engaged in MLM activities in 5, Building 503, Haicheng Community." After reporting to the police, He Yi took out the paper figurine in his hand, "I have to trouble you again."

It seems that before the police come, he, who is inspired to be a good citizen, will have to guard here for a while, in case anyone escapes.

This place definitely has a bad view.

Chapter 31

"It's you..." The policeman in charge of this matter still had an impression of He Yi, "An accident happened here again."

A year ago, the female tenant was killed first, and this young man was almost killed. Now the murderer's house has moved into the MLM person. This neighborhood is really not peaceful.

Although he was very reluctant to admit it, He Yi still nodded silently: "Recently, there are really many things."

Policeman: "You'd better...be careful in the future."

This neighborhood is really crazy.

A house of about [-] square meters was filled with ten people, who were brainwashed in class during the day and re-educated at night. In this small den, except for a few people who were fat and had a red glow on their faces, everyone else was malnourished.

I heard that they eat cabbage and potato noodles every day, and they still firmly believe that they can make a lot of money, which is really exciting.

When the little boss was brought down, he was still yelling that we were direct sales or pyramid schemes. He Yi didn't know what to say, so he could only watch him being taken away with a paralyzed face.

People have been locked up and brainwashed, and they are still selling directly there, so it is impossible to be a fool.

"Thank you." A young girl in her twenties walked up to He Yi and thanked him, "I didn't expect to be rescued so soon, that's great." She wiped her eyes as she spoke.

When she finally found a chance to throw the money out, she actually didn't expect much. Ever since she was tricked into this place by her roommate, she had no expectations for human nature at all. She never thought that she would be saved in less than an hour. Still should thank him.

"It's okay, I'm also very happy to help you." Seeing her mental state was sluggish, He Yi comforted, "You can go home now."

The girl cried even harder, and she was finally able to go home.

Since she still had to assist in taking notes, she also got into the police car. Before leaving, she said solemnly: "I still want to thank you. I am a little excited now. I will come back to thank you when I get home."

He Yi: "Just call the police, you are too polite."

Daju let out a soft cry, and He Yi hurriedly took it out of his clothes, and carried it upstairs directly.

He Yi: "I knew you were hungry again."

After dinner for one person and one cat, He Yi asked Daju to play with him for a while before going downstairs.

Pei Ziang's car still showed up downstairs on time today.

Seeing He Yi going downstairs, Pei Ziang put down the car window with a smile: "Just now the old men and aunts in your community got together and chatted in full swing, did any gossip break out again?"

Although he only visited He Yi's house once or twice, Pei Ziang quickly grasped the basic situation of the community where He Yi lived. On weekdays, these elders and aunts would walk together in groups of three or two at most, but once there was a relationship with the community When relevant gossip breaks out, the small walking groups will merge into a larger group to discuss gossip together.

"Yes." He Yi smiled awkwardly, "Our upstairs is 503, the new tenant is engaged in pyramid schemes, so I called the police."

He Yi: "By the way, I have to make a record tomorrow."

Pei Ziang: "..."

"I heard that there is a very spiritual Taoist temple in H City." Pei Ziang didn't rush to drive, but looked at He Yi seriously and asked, "How about we go to worship on Saturday?"

"I think this should be a low probability event." He Yi argued weakly.

Pei Ziang: "You're so optimistic." He didn't think so.

"If the MLM den is taken over, there should be no one living in 503, right?" Pei Ziang asked with a twitch in his heart.

He Yi: "It should be, I heard that they bet one to pay three, and now this happened