The growth history of waste Taoist

Chapter 18 Crossing??

I was shocked and sweated coldly, and immediately stood up straight and put on a defensive posture.

He tentatively shouted "Chengying" and did not respond at all. Not only that, even his pale green spiritual pressure disappeared, and the whole room was empty, as if I was the only one.

I walked around to the living room and found the bedroom from the living room. Finally, I even opened the balcony door to have a look. I still didn't see Chengying. Only the noisy advertisements in the TV echoed in the room.

The film should not have gone out, which can be seen from the locked anti-theft door. However, when I looked up at the shoe rack, I only saw a pair of women's high heels, white patent leather, small and cute, with exquisite chains, with bows and rhinestones on it.

Such feminine shoes are not my style at first glance, so I instinctively reacted to Mary with long buttocks next door, but this association is also a little wrong. Chengying didn't go out, how did Mary come in?

The sound of the key being inserted into the lock cylinder came from the door, and then the anti-theft door was opened, and the landlord came in from the door with a supermarket plastic bag.

I was stunned when I looked at the landlord, but he came in to change his shoes, turn on the lights, put down the plastic bags in the supermarket, and then took out a can of beer and drank it as if he didn't see me.

I went to the back of the landlord and poked his head, but the landlord did not respond.

I reached out and pulled his hair again, but he still didn't respond.

I reached out and shook my hand in front of him again. He continued to have no response, just staring at the TV and shouting, "Good ball!"

Now I finally made sure that I should be transparent in this room, at least the landlord can't see my existence. If this is not an illusion, it should be another space.

So the conclusion is...

Have I traveled through time?

Time travel is quite popular in the 21st century. I searched a lot of time travel articles on the literary network, either to ancient times or to the two-dimensional and fantasy world.

When I was bored, I summed up the types of time travel in the article and found that most of the people who traveled through the past were people with medium appearance, family, background and ability in the real world, but because they were hit by a car and were pushed down the stairs and forced to encounter plane, ship car traffic accidents, etc. In that case, I died unexpectedly for such a reason, and I realized that I had traveled to another time or space.

A few of them are more reliable. After crossing the past, the original is still themselves, but relying on the fact that they have walked a few more years more than others and ate salt, so they are careful and step by step to get along in the strange world. Most of them are not very reliable, and they simply tossed out a god of time travel. To have the ability, the family background, the beauty and the longevity, and simply change the abilities of all the strong people in the animation. From GEASS to the demon eye of death, they almost didn't let the god of time travel give him a DeathNote diary.

15 looked at the table and laughed. The first sentence after getting up was, "What ability do you want?"

I saw that after multiplying 10 by the author's pen, I could barely reach the heroine with a fraction of my IQ. I didn't want to think about it and say, "I still need a hairy ability. Let me directly consult and integrate the missing body."

Yes, this is definitely the most economical ability. You should know that nothing in the world is better than the operation of consultation and intelligence, because you can have force, family background, and even rights and background, but if you isolate you in a place where consultation is not understand, you In fact, it is the same as evaporation in the world.

While thinking about poking the landlord's head, I was wondering whether this was a time travel or a fantasy. If it's an illusion, then I should be able to feel the spiritual pressure of the shadow, but I obviously don't feel the spiritual pressure of the shadow, so this should not be a fantasy; but if it's not a fantasy... why hasn't the fucking god of time travel yet appeared yet?

I looked at the landlord in a daze and couldn't help but reach out and pull out his hair. Then I stretched out my hand and heard a voice next to me asking, "Are you back?"

I followed the landlord and looked back at the same time and saw a long-haired beauty standing behind, with a melon seed face and almond eyes, even without makeup.

She smiled at the landlord, and the landlord waved her to sit down: "Are you awake?"

The plain beauty answered next to her, and the landlord took her shoulder and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?" I'll take you out to eat."

The beautiful woman shook her head: "I have no appetite. I don't want to eat."

The landlord scratched his head: "You haven't eaten a mouthful of food from yesterday to today. It's not good for your health. You'd better eat whatever you want. Do you want porridge? I'll do it for you."

I didn't expect that the landlord was still a good man at home!

I marveled beside me, but the beautiful woman didn't appreciate it: "I don't want to eat it. You haven't told me what your parents mean. Does the house bought in Funan Community write the names of the two of us or only me?"

The landlord's expression was a little embarrassed: "I have discussed it with them, but they still mean that."

The beautiful woman sneered and sat up from the sofa and looked at the landlord: "What do you mean? What do you think?"

The landlord broke his fingers with some embarrassment and said, "I also told my mother that what I like is you, not the daughter of the directors and directors. You are very good to me. I don't want to break up with you. You are so smart and capable. You have been with me for so many years and haven't asked for any gold, silver and jewelry. Compared with those directors Daughter, I have more common language with you, but my mother said that my father's career is on the rise, and only a good relationship with Director Li can consolidate his power.

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and his head hung down: "Mom also said that she actually likes you very much and hopes that you can be her daughter-in-law, but you have no background and can't consolidate your father's power, so there's really nothing you can do..."

The beautiful woman's expression gradually cooled down, and she laughed coldly when she heard the landlord's words: "So what?"

The landlord hesitated for a moment, and finally looked at the floor and said slowly, "Mom also said that if it really doesn't work, we can also give you this house... Just change the name of the head of the household to you alone, just as you have been with me for so many years, and our family's little compensation."

I was stunned by the sound, but the beautiful woman suddenly laughed, as if she had heard some great jokes and leaned forward and backward.

The landlord was shocked by the beautiful woman and stretched out his hand to pull her. The beautiful woman patted his hand and fell on the sofa and laughed. The landlord was at a loss and stood next to him or not. He could only say repeatedly, "Fang Ya, don't do this. Let's talk about it well. Don't do this..."

"I have nothing to say to you." Fang Ya wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sat up from the sofa, looked at the landlord with a smile, and her eyes were extremely sad.

"When I followed you, you were nothing. Your parents didn't sit in today's position. I helped them unblock their relationships layer by layer through friends and relatives, brought them from a small county to this city to take root, and asked friends to take care of them at work as much as possible. Now, ha, now your father is a senior executive. I can't help if I want to climb up, so I'm going to kick me away, ha.

She smiled and wiped her tears and muttered what her wife would say when almost every couple in trouble became famous: "Sure enough, people are not enough to swallow elephants, and they can share suffering together. It is not only poor couples in the world who can mourn everything. Glory and wealth can also make a man lose his conscience.

She suddenly looked back at the landlord, interrupted what the landlord was about to say, and her eyes gradually revealed resentment: "I know that you can't be blamed. It's your parents who forced you behind you, but because of this, I blame you more than they blame them. Because marriage is a matter for both of us, as long as you stick to it a little bit, they will never stop you.

The landlord opened his lips dejectedly and wanted to speak but said nothing. He stretched out his hand to hold Fang Ya, but Fang Ya suddenly stroked all the water cups on the table to the ground!

The ground was full of bright things, and the glass was broken all over the ground.

The air around stopped flowing, and only breathing rose and fell one after another in the quiet space.

The landlord looked down at the broken glass on the ground and did not look up or say anything.

And Fang Ya looked at the landlord and smiled and said the last words in a very light but slow voice: "Don't worry, I'm going to move out."

She spoke word by word and slowly said, "I won't want your house or your compensation. From now on, we will no longer have anything to do with it."