Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Faced with the bodyguards who inexplicably fell into coma all over the corridor and Jin Taolang who appeared out of nowhere, Gong Baiqi was not surprised at all.

"His heart was blown out by a bullet, and he can still survive?"

Jin Taolang said in a chilling tone, "Of course it can survive. The old one is rotten, so why not just replace it with a new one?"

Gong Huasui was no longer conscious, his eyes were dazed, and he knelt against the wall, trying to grab any movable object.

He murmured with a trembling voice, "Take me to find Qinghe... Qinghe... I want Qinghe..."

Jin Taolang bent down slightly, grabbed his hand, and used the momentum to lift him up from the ground. He said unhappily, "See, see, what's so good about seeing him? With your current state, it's good enough that you don't scare him."

He gestured to 4011 to follow him and was about to leave when Gong Baiqi called him.

“Can the Dead Be Resurrected?”

His voice was very soft, so soft that it seemed like a meaningless murmur, but his pronunciation was exceptionally clear, as if it had been brewing in his heart for years.

"How can I revive my soul when it's completely scattered?"

"But I have preserved her body very well." Gong Baiqi's tone was tinged with urgency.

"If you want a zombie sister, I can help you."

"Zombie...corpse..."

"A fool who jumps, moves, and bites people. If you can accept this, come to Chi's house to find me the day after tomorrow."

There was a glint of cunning in Jin Taolang's eyes, and his half-closed eyes were filled with unconcealable malice.

Although he didn't like Gong Huasui very much, he was still on his side after all.

If you mess with him, you have to pay the price.

Gong Boqi...what a disgusting, lovesick guy.

Jin Taolang did not deliberately go anywhere else. He took the man who was about to die and directly climbed into Gong Huasui's own room in the old house.

He was not very satisfied with the cold black, white and grey decoration in the room.

Especially the dark bed sheets, you can't even see the blood flowing on them.

Jin Taolang had no self-awareness in treating the patient properly, and he threw the patient onto the bed as soon as he loosened his grip.

[Ahhh! Be gentle!] 4011 screamed, [If he dies accidentally, the host will definitely come after you!]

[Don't worry, you won't die.] Jin Taolang casually picked up an apple from the fruit bowl.

While chewing, he called the 4011 flying in the air to come over.

4011 retreated tremblingly, a sense of foreboding rising in his heart. [What…what…?]

[There's no special system passing by, please take care of it and take care of two people. ]

Before 4011 could come to his senses, his body was suddenly controlled by a force.

It instinctively struggled to escape, but found it was all in vain.

Jin Taolang actually pulled it directly and pressed it into his heart!

[Ahhhhhhhhh! Help, help!]

All he could see was a blinding red. 4011 waved his matchstick arms and legs around recklessly, and when he felt a strange, scorching resistance, he slowly stopped.

It retracted its limbs in disbelief and rolled itself into a real glowing potato chip.

Gather your strength, and after two seconds, push your hands and feet out like an open umbrella!

Warm, soft, and still beating, it is touching Gong Huasui's heart!

It can touch people!

So comfortable~

Jin Taolang looked at the flashing lights on his chest and reminded in a faint voice.

"Take out the bullets before you play."

The flash light turned back into a steady LED light, and three seconds later, a piece of metal slowly emerged from the repaired skin.

Jin Taolang took it, tossed it in his hand, and finally felt it was not fun anymore, so he exerted force with his fingers and it exploded into powder, which flew away with the wind.

The system's repair speed is actually very fast, but it can't resist a certain curious and playful person. Ever since he was able to touch things, he has stayed in Gong Huasui's heart and refused to come out.

Jin Taolang was too lazy to care about it. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and played the game heartlessly.

According to the original plan, Gong Huasui would wake up in an hour.

But he waited for an hour and the man showed no signs of waking up.

Jin Taolang put down the game in his hand, walked over, opened his eyelids, and touched his neck. Everything was normal.

Seeing that 4011 was still staying in Gong Huasui's body and refused to come out, he was helpless. He bent and closed his fingers, and a glowing potato chip appeared in his palm.

Jin Taolang looked it up and down with a strange look on his face.

[Why do I feel like you've become popular? Are you in a relationship? Who is it with?]

"No... No!" 4011 yelled, "I'm innocent. I've never been in a relationship! How can you say that again?"

Jin Taolang shrugged and said nothing.

[Qinghe will be here soon, let's retreat first.]

4011 was puzzled. [The host is here, so why should we retreat?]

If you want to be a light bulb, you can continue to stay here.

Half a second later, 4011 reacted, blushed, and quickly followed Jin Taolang to leave.

Only under the protection of the old housekeeper was Chi Qinghe able to safely reach Gong Huasui's bedroom.

He looked in many places, and this was the last one.

If this weren't the case, Chi Qinghe could be 4011% sure that had lied to him.

Something must have happened to Gong Huasui.

Chi Qinghe pressed the handle and quietly turned it a crack, and the light in the corridor couldn't wait to reach the dim room.

He didn't dare open the door too wide, so he slipped in sideways and quickly closed the door.

The moonlight is good tonight, and I can see the layout of the room clearly without turning on the lights.

Chi Qinghe walked forward while observing the surrounding situation.

Bookshelves, vases, boxing sandbags... the further you go in, the more signs of life you see in the room, and the things become visibly more expensive.

Chi Qinghe did not stop admiring it until he caught a glimpse of a striking red out of the corner of his eye!