MTL - They Are Not Human!-Chapter 243 real world

the next day

Wen Qing fell asleep and woke up naturally, got up to wash and cook noodles.

Cooked a simple bowl of scallion oil noodles.

Wen Qing held the chopsticks and sat alone in the empty living room, barely putting two mouthfuls of noodles into his mouth.

He is obviously not a picky eater, and he doesn't know why he suddenly finds the noodles a little hard to swallow.

It seems that there is no seasoning, and it tastes like chewing wax.

Wen Qing took two more bites, put down her chopsticks, and picked up her phone.

The fingers seemed to have self-consciousness, and opened Io's dialog box.

He quickly closed the dialog box, and the phone suddenly vibrated non-stop.

It is the news of the dormitory group.

Song Qiang: [@wenqing, when will you be back today? 】

Song Qiang: [Should you be back today? 】

Wen Qing: [Yeah. 】

Wen Qing: [I just finished breakfast, I'm back now, do I want to bring you breakfast? 】

Song Qiang: [No, Xu Fengfeng and I are both in class. I heard that there is a name today. 】

Xu Fengfeng: [@wenqing, then let's go have barbecue tonight. 】

Xu Fengfeng: [I haven't tried the barbecue restaurant I mentioned last time, I'm so greedy. 】

Wen Qing: [Okay. 】

Song Qiang: [Fuck! What the hell! What the hell! Really called. 】

Song Qiang: [@Iou. 】

Song Qiang: [You! its mine! god! ! 】

Wen Qing: […]

Wen Qing looked at the dormitory group blankly, what happened while he was away?

After waiting patiently for a while, Song Qiang did not explain, and Io did not reply to his message.

Wen Qing slowly tapped the next question mark: [? 】

Song Qiang: [Io is a **** operator. 】

Wen Qing: [? ? ? 】

Song Qiang: [I will get rich in my next life hahahaha. 】

Wen Qing: […]

Xu Fengfeng: […]

Wen Qing was silent for a moment and received a private message from Io.

Yiou: [Yesterday Song Qiang asked me to figure out if he would be named today, and then asked me when he would get rich. 】

[I told him to call back and get rich in the next life. 】

Wen Qing: [Ao. 】

Io: [How about you? 】

Wen Qing: [What am I? 】

The next second, Io sent a voice note.

Wen lightly opened it, and Io's lazy voice came from the phone: "Have you thought about it?"

When the voice falls, the phone automatically plays the next voice.

"Like my things."

The tone was casual, but it was an affirmative sentence, as if he had decided that Wen Qing would like him.

It's just a matter of time.

Wen Qing's fingertips paused, and two touches of warmth gradually rose on her cheeks.

He typed quickly: [My mobile phone seems to be broken, so I will buy a new one. 】

Io sent another voice message.

"Can't hear the voice message if it's broken?"

When he was done, he chuckled lightly.

The mobile phone clearly recorded Io's laughter, with a bit of aura, inexplicably spoiled.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and her heart skipped a beat.

Io: [OK. 】

Io: [When you get a new phone, I'll say it again. 】

Wen Qing filled a glass of water and went out to buy a mobile phone with a blushing face.

Outside the community is located in the city center. There are many direct-selling mobile phone stores in the nearby streets. Wen Qing casually walked into a mobile phone store.

The shopping guide clerk immediately walked up to him and introduced the model functions of the new mobile phone.

Wen Qing didn't know much about electronic products, so she heard it in a fog, and casually clicked on a black mobile phone that looked familiar.

After the clerk imported the data of the old phone into the new phone, he handed him the new phone: "Sir, you have a phone."

Wen Qing took the phone, it was Xuan Xuan's mother's phone.

"Hello Auntie."

Xuan Xuan's mother smiled and asked directly, "Xiao Wen, do you also live in Nancheng Community?"

"I was in Nancheng Community just now, and I seem to have seen you."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment and replied, "Yes, I've lived here for the past two days."

Xuan Xuan's mother's laughter came from the other end of the phone: "That's a coincidence."

Wen Qing asked tentatively, "Auntie, how is your two nephews' homework?"

"Let me ask," Xuanxuan's mother paused and seemed to be chatting with the person next to her in a low voice, and then said to him, "It's okay, the teacher didn't call, she must have finished her writing."

Wen said in a low voice, "That's good."

Xuan Xuan's mother continued to ask: "By the way, Xiao Wen, how many classes do you have today?"

Wen Qing said honestly, "There is no class today."

Xuan Xuan's mother said cheerfully, "Isn't that a coincidence?"

"Xuanxuan is in Nancheng District today. My sister and I have something to do. Which floor do you live in? My husband bought a batch of imported sea fish. I forgot what it was called."

"I asked Xuan Xuan to send it to you."

Wen Qing was stunned, and quickly said, "No auntie, isn't Xuan Xuan in bad health?"

"You don't have to let him run."

"What you want, my sister and I may spend a whole day outside," Xuanxuan's mother said slowly, "Xuanxuan will trouble you to take care of it for a while."

"He also has some homework that he has to do, so you can just do the same as yesterday, just help you with your homework."

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, same as yesterday?

Shouldn't someone else replace Xuan Xuan's identity?

Xuan Xuan's mother: "Don't worry, this tuition fee is normally given."

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Wen Qing walked back to Nancheng Community while studying the new mobile phone.

As soon as he walked to the flower bed, a familiar voice came from the front.

"Auntie, which one is on the 02nd floor of Building A?"

"I'm looking for my classmates, and I'm a little lost."

Wen Qing stopped abruptly, looked up carefully, and saw a familiar profile face.

Zhou Zhou bent his lips and asked the residents of the community for directions with a smile.

"This is the building in front." The resident did not doubt Zhou Zhou at all, and gave him the way.

Wen Qing's face changed, she turned around immediately, put on the hat of the sweater, pretended to be calm, and strode towards the security booth.

He didn't dare to look back and walked quickly to the security booth. After seeing the little security guard who sent him home last time, he exhaled and said quickly, "Hello, I saw a suspicious man in the community."

The little security guard's face changed, and he immediately asked, "What do they look like?"

Wen Qing blinked: "There is only one person."

The little security guard was stunned for a moment, wondering in his heart, yes, he said just now that he saw a suspicious man, why did he think it was two?

Wen Qing described Zhou Zhou's appearance: "Around twenty years old, looks like a college student, wearing a sweater and jeans."

"It's like going to the 02nd floor of Building A."

"I'll take a look at the surveillance." The little security guard called out the surveillance on the 02nd floor of Building A, and the computer screen was pitch black.

He frowned and said to Wen Qing, "Sorry, the surveillance on the 02nd floor of Building A is just under maintenance today."

The little security guard picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Brother Wang, take a few people to the 02nd floor of Building A, there seems to be a strange person."

"Oh, the surveillance is being repaired, so I can't see it."

From the other end of the walkie-talkie came the voice of a man named Brother Wang: "Why do you sound so familiar?"

The little security guard scratched his head: "I also feel familiar, as if I said it before."

Wen Qing: "…"

The little security guard quickly repeated Wen Qing's description.

Soon, Wen Qing saw five or six men in security uniforms running to the 02nd floor of Building A with batons.

The scene seemed familiar.

Wen Qing was silent, thinking to herself, Zhou Zhou sounds like he knows where he lives, so he shouldn't slip through the door and pick the lock, right?

The little security guard glanced at his expression, patted his chest and assured: "Mr. Wen, don't worry, the security guards in our community are all professionally trained, and the captain is a retired policeman—"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the little security guard scratched his head and couldn't help asking Wen Qing, "Mr. Wen, have I told you this?"

Wen Qing said without changing his face, "No, you may have told others."

The little security guard had no doubts and continued to ask: "My duty is over, do you need me to accompany you back?"

Wen Qing nodded in agreement and followed him to the 02nd floor of Building A.

Zhouzhou is a copy of the guide.

The words of the guide...

Wouldn't the three gods also come?

Xuan Xuan is only one person, and it is impossible for them to play the role of three of them.

Wen Qing's face changed slightly, and she was a little worried that Xuan Xuan would bump into them.

Walking into the elevator, watching the floor jump up, the little security guard said again: "Mr. Wen, do you have a feeling of deja vu?"

"Why do I feel that these words, and this thing, I seem to have done it?"

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then said dryly, "You may have dreamed of it."

The security guard whispered twice, "Could it be that I had a dream and forgot..."

"Ding-dong-"

The eighteenth floor is here.

The elevator door opened slowly, and Wen Qing saw Zhou Zhou standing at the door, and turned her head to look over.

The moment he saw Wen Qing, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Gentle, long time no see."

The little security guard immediately took out his baton, stood in front of Wen Qing, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you? How did you get into the community?"

Zhou Zhou didn't even look at him, staring straight at Wen Qing.

The little security guard quietly pressed the walkie-talkie and continued to ask, "What's your purpose of coming to the eighteenth floor!"

Hearing the noise from the walkie-talkie, Zhou Zhou narrowed his eyes, glanced at the little security guard, and stepped forward quickly.

He grabbed the baton from the little security guard's hand at lightning speed and crushed the walkie-talkie with one foot.

Both of them were bare-handed this time, and the little security guard couldn't beat Zhou Zhou at all. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Zhou was kicked to the ground.

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped wildly, even without props.

Zhouzhou's strength is still very strong.

Wen Qing took a step back nervously.

"Ding-dong-"

The elevator rang again.

is another elevator.

Wen Qing watched helplessly as five or six strong men in security uniforms rushed out of the elevator, all rushing towards Zhou Zhou, shouting, "You're so brave, you brat."

"beat him!"

"The police will be here soon!"

Zhou Zhou dodged the attack of the crowd with ease, casually rolled up his sleeves, killed one person in two or three strokes, and rushed towards Wen Qing.

Wen Qing couldn't help, and immediately pressed the close button.

The moment Zhou Zhou rushed to the front, the elevator door closed.

Wen lightly exhaled, and just entered 110 when he heard a deafening siren from outside the building.

When Wen Qing reached the first floor, the police also rushed into the community, and they kindly told him not to go upstairs.

Perhaps when the security guard called the police, he described the situation as very serious. A dozen policemen came and squeezed into an elevator.

After Wen Qing waited downstairs for a long time, she saw a group of police surrounded Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou was in handcuffs, his expression calm, and he had no self-consciousness that he was taken away by the police.

Seeing Wen Qing in the crowd, he tilted his head and said to him silently, "It's not a loss to see you again. 】

Zhou Zhou curved his lips and smiled.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and pursed her lips.

The onlookers beside him murmured, "How can you be a thief at such a young age."

"Is it a thief? Not a burglary?"

"I don't know, what's going on?"

"I think this kid looks like a pervert. He probably followed someone in here."

…

Wen Qing took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Io.

Wen Qing: [The police took Zhou Zhou away. 】

Io: [Good catch. 】

Io: [Send him in to rehabilitate. 】

Wen Qing: "…"

"Mr. Wen."

Wen Qing tilted his head, it was the little security guard, he and the other security guards came down.

He quickly asked, "Are you alright?"

The little security guard smiled: "It's alright."

"I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and I'm resistant to beatings."

"Are you OK?"

Wen nodded lightly: "It's okay."

The little security guard hesitated for a while, then leaned into his ear and whispered, "Mr. Wen, do you two know each other?"

"Did he just call you kiss?"

Wen Qing opened her mouth and was about to speak when the aunt beside her said, "I remember!"

"I've seen this kid on the news, he's a pervert who follows girls."

The aunt said it firmly and firmly.

Without the slightest suspicion, the little security guard said to Wen Qing seriously, "Mr. Wen."

"Boys should also protect themselves outside."

"In the future, our community will strictly guard the entry and exit of people!"

Wen Qing was silent for a moment, then simply made a mistake.

He said dryly, "Thanks, I'll pay attention later."

"If it's okay, I'll go home first."

The little security guard nodded: "Go back and rest, I'll find someone to repair the surveillance."

"Trouble." Wen Qing whispered and walked into the 02nd floor of Building A.

The elevator rose slowly, Wen Qing looked at herself in the mirror, recalling the madman she had provoked in the other world.

After thinking about it, except for Ji Yu and Yu Xing, Zhou Zhou was the last person.

It has now been taken away by the police.

Wen lightly exhaled and walked out of the elevator.

When he came to the door of the house, he stopped, the door was open and not locked.

Did Zhouzhou open just now?

Or is there someone else in there?

Wen Qing held her breath, carefully pushed open a crack in the door, and looked inside.

I saw two people sitting on the sofa, more precisely, one person and one fish.

Ye Ye and Black Tail.

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, thinking of Xuan Xuan's mother's words.

Xuan Xuan.

Sea fish.

"Xuanxuan" came to send "sea fish".

Wen Qing: "…"