This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 620 Asking Immortal Huangquan (2)

   "Strange, I haven't seen this girl open the door for the past few days. Will something happen to her?"

   "No way..."

   "When did she not show up for so long?"

   "Yes, yes, she is such a little girl, maybe something happened, or let's go in and take a look?"

"Not so good?"

   "That girl is very fierce."

   "If it wasn't for her last time, you are still lying in the hospital, do you have any conscience?"

"Hey……"

  In the narrow corridor, several uncles and aunts are crowded here, and they are having a heated discussion about not being able to enter.

   And behind this group of people, there is a man in a suit and leather shoes, he is standing at the corner of the stairs, stretching his neck to look inside.

   squeak...

   Just as they were having a great discussion, the door suddenly opened.

   "What are you doing?"

  The girl was wearing a vest, the corner of the vest was tucked into her big pants, and she stepped on flip-flops, staring at them with a bad face.

   She looks like an internet addicted girl who hasn’t gone out for a month.

"Girl, you're all right." One of the aunts breathed a sigh of relief: "We haven't seen you for almost half a month, the store isn't open, and we see people sneaking around your door. No, we're going to come up. have a look."

  The man standing at the corner of the stairs: "..."

   "I'm fine." Chuzheng's tone was flat.

  This is the trouble the **** is talking about?

   If she didn't open the door, it was really possible for this group of people to get in.

   She was not sure what state she was in at the time, but it must be not good if the **** sent her back to deal with it.

  If you are out of breath.

   These people might even raise funds and send her to cremation.

  … kind of scary.

  The uncles and aunts saw that Chuzheng was really fine, and they were used to her facial paralysis, and said with a smile: "It's fine, it's fine."

   Uncle and aunt greeted each other for a while, then went upstairs, went downstairs, and soon dispersed.

   Chuzheng let out a breath and closed the door.

   knock knock --

   The door rang again.

   Chuzheng endured and opened the door: "Is there anything else."

   A man stood outside the door.

   Chuzheng overlapped this man with the man he had just seen in the holographic projection.

  The man also looked at Chuzheng.

  This little girl...

   looks so small.

  Are you an adult?

   But she looks so pretty...

   "Who are you looking for."

   "Uh...are you Miss Chuzheng?" The man returned to his senses and asked uncertainly.

"no."

   "Uh...then do you know Miss Chuzheng?"

"do not know."

   After saying that, the girl slammed the door shut.

   The man dug out the documents from the briefcase and looked at it, and then checked the sect number.

   44 Huangquan Road.

   is right here.

  The man also finds it strange that this street is obviously called Wenxian Road.

  The house number is also arranged according to No. XX of Wenxian Road.

   Even the other house numbers in this building are Wenxian Road XX, but this one is different.

   He has been looking here for a long time.

   That's right... it's here.

  The man looked at the surrounding environment, couldn't help shivering, and always felt that it was gloomy.

   He took a deep breath and knocked on the door again.

It took a while for the door to open. The girl was still the same girl, but at this time there was a knife in her hand: "I'll call the police if I disturb the people again!"

   "Uh..." You should put the knife down before calling the police!

   He swallowed: "I have something to do with Miss Chuzheng. If it is convenient, can I ask her to come out?"

   "Dead." The girl slashed the knife against the door frame: "If you don't get out, you will see her soon."

   The other party stared at the traces of the old and new on the door frame, and cold sweat broke out.

   He has been here for so many days, and he saw people today.

   The people inside also said that they were not...

   The man took a deep breath and knocked on the door again.

   However, the door was not opened this time.

  The man had to shout through the door: "Miss Chu, I'm Professor Su, introduced by Professor Su Tiyue."

   The door swung open.

   A cold wind rushed out from inside, and the man couldn't help shivering.

  The girl stood outside the door, still holding the knife in her hand, and frost seemed to condense between her delicate eyebrows: "Speak."

  “…”

   The man swallowed and hurriedly handed over his business card.

   "I am Hu Shuo, the general manager of Fanxing Group. I need to hire you to protect someone."

  Chuzheng took the business card and knocked.

  Fantasy Group...

   Chuzheng threw the business card back, Hu Shuo hurriedly went to pick it up, and heard the voice of the girl over there slowly sounding: "I'm expensive."

   "Money is not a problem, you can make an offer."

   "Didn't Su Tiyue tell you?"

   "What... what?"

   "Find out and come back."

boom--

  The door was closed, and the wind it brought hit Hu Shuo's face, making it aching from the cold.

   He touched his face, what kind of weirdo is this...

  A bodyguard dragged like this?

  Professor Su is not playing tricks on him, right?

  Hu Shuo went downstairs. This time he did not leave directly from the back as he had done before, but went around to the main street in front.

  The shops here are very simple, the streets are full of lanterns, and the lanterns will light up at night. Under the colorful lights, the whole street seems to have come from ancient times.

   When he reached the last shop, Hu Shuo suddenly stopped.

  He looked up at the store.

   This shop is very strange, although the style is no different from the rest of the shops, but its color is black.

  Hu Shuo's eyes fell on the name of the shop that seemed to be poured out of blood - Huangquan Road.

   House number - No. 44 Huangquan Road.

A shop next to    is obviously No. 43 Wenxian Road.

  Hu Shuo couldn't help but get goosebumps.

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  Hu Shuo drove off Wenxian Road.

   The entire Wenxian Road is filled with ancient buildings like this. Some people are sitting on the street playing cards and chatting, and children run around playfully. The pace of life is very slow.

  People standing here seem to be infected by the rhythm here.

   couldn't help but relax.

   When he drove the last section of the road, the whole world seemed to have changed dramatically.

  Row upon row of high-rise buildings, the ice-cold mixture of reinforced concrete, mercilessly unfolded in front of him.

  All kinds of high-tech are gradually presented.

   It is not only humans who are walking on the road.

  There are also various robots with different shapes and different functions...

  Service type, guidance type, street safety patrol... these are all replaced by intelligence.

   In fact, he doesn't have to drive himself, there is an intelligent system in the car, he only needs to say the destination.

   But Hu Shuo still likes to drive by himself.

  Hu Shuo looked back and asked about the immortal road getting smaller and smaller.

   But it is like a different dimension.

   There is a roadblock in front of it, and the execution inside is not a human, but a simulated human.

  Hu Shuo tapped his wrist on the outstretched screen.

   The screen beeps: "BR00817 Please pass."

  Hu Shuo drove to Jingnan University of Science and Technology.

  The robot security guard at the gate came over: "Visitor registration."

   He is almost like a human, but his body is a little stiff, and it can be seen that he is a robot.

   "Hu Shuo, find Professor Su Tiyue."

  The robot tapped a few times on the screen, pointed at the screen, and said straightly: "Professor Su Tiyue, you have a visitor, please go to Room 108 in the living room."

   (end of this chapter)