Feng Lan was a little panicked at first, but she had a supermarket!

She originally wanted to find some water in the supermarket to put out the fire, but she actually found piles of snow in the supermarket, which was no more useful than water. Feng Lan immediately took out a lot of snow, but the fire was still burning, and the burning sensation on her skin did not decrease at all.

Feng Lan realized that she was hallucinating. Sure enough, the next second after she realized it, she found herself sleeping with her head resting on the table in the duty room. There was no fire at all.

When I looked up, I found everything around me empty and quiet, as if it was all just a nightmare I had for no reason.

Except for a pile of cold snow in the duty room.

Feng Lan touched it and felt the cool touch of the snow melting on her fingertips. She said nothing, put the snow back into the supermarket, and looked up at the time.

It's 2:10 in the morning, the perfect time for people to sleep.

"There are still fifty minutes left. I'm so sleepy."

Feng Lan stretched lazily. "It's late at night, and there are too many people who haven't gone home. I don't know how they can afford to buy a house if they hang out outside all day."

Feng Lan muttered to herself, “This night shift is so busy.”

Although there were many outsiders trying to sneak in, there were also owners. Feng Lan let in three owners in total.

The first one was Wei Hong riding a ghost fire motorcycle, and the second one was a gloomy person who wrapped himself tightly with mushrooms of all sizes growing on his body. His face could not be seen clearly. It was the most difficult time for Feng Lan to identify them, but fortunately he made the right bet. Of course, some help from his inner voice was also indispensable, as the other party's thoughts were too obvious.

The third one was a relatively normal housewife. Apart from the 50-centimeter machete in her hand, she was very gentle and virtuous. However, one could tell from the smell of blood on her body that this housewife had gone out in the middle of the night to deal with something serious. Of course, she also cooperated by showing her owner card. She also went out from the gate where Feng Lan was three times.

Every time he carried out a large black garbage bag that was said to be kitchen waste and smelled of blood, his face was calm. Feng Lan analyzed the size of the garbage bag and the amount of blood, and concluded that it was a 160-pound pig.

After seeing off the owner who threw away the garbage, Feng Lan felt emotional with it in her heart.

"It's really not easy being a housewife. The pork I cook isn't tasty, and I have to sneak out in the middle of the night to throw it away. I can't let others know that my cooking skills are not good. It's really hard work."

"..."

"Why don't you speak?"

“…There’s nothing much to say.”

What could it say? Where in the neighborhood was there a 160-pound pig for this person to kill? It was her useless husband who was desperately trying to divide her, and he had also successfully developed a killer skill.

It’s a pity that if Feng Lan had asked a few more questions and attracted the attention of the housewife, she might have slaughtered one more pig tonight.

After all, the duty room can stop those idle people, but it cannot stop an owner who feels that his privacy has been violated and wants to seek an explanation.

Chapter 164 [Game Factory] Security 9

At two o'clock, Feng Lan also encountered a fake person who forged the owner's card.

The other person was wearing a classic suit of a office worker. His busyness could be seen from the wrinkled clothes, the inappropriate size, the tired face and the hurried footsteps. When he walked into the duty room, he saw that Feng Lan also looked very tired. He just took out the owner card from his pocket and waved it at her, then put it back. He didn't want to communicate any more and just stood there waiting for Feng Lan to open the door.

Compared with the demons and monsters that used all kinds of methods, this one looked more like a "human", except for the almost material negative cloud covering his body.

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