[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob and Cthulhu Love Daily

After getting permission from her adoptive father, Zhitao sent a message to Lin Yian on her mobile phone, telling him that she would go.

Lin Yian seemed to be busy, and only replied after he got home: OK.

Comes with a squinting and smiling cartoon peach emoticon pack, which looks quite cute.

The exaggerated decorations in the house have been removed, and the housekeeper and servants have returned to their daily clothes.

Zhitao was a little surprised, thinking that it would take some time for the villa to return to its original state, after all, with so many pink decorations, it seemed difficult to clean up.

In fact, he doesn't like pink very much, and he doesn't know why people always give him pink things: pink envelopes, pink dolls, even the cotton candy in the afternoon is also pink.

Thinking of this, Zhitao couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Yuze, who was standing next to him, noticed his movements and thought he was sleepy, "Go to sleep."

After hearing what he said, Zhitao nodded obediently and went upstairs to her room, ready to take a shower before going to bed.

After he turned on the bedroom light, he naturally noticed the black gift box on the bed. The box was one meter long and ten centimeters wide. The packaging looked very expensive.

It was only after Zhitao approached that she saw the note on the gift box, which was written by Shen Yuze: [Wish Zhitao a happy 18th birthday. ]

Zhitao can recognize her adoptive father's handwriting, and his handwriting is the prettiest among people Zhitao knows.

He opened the gift box curiously, and there was a black umbrella inside, with a curved handle and thick ribs, which was very heavy in his hand.

I have seen this umbrella before.

When we met for the first time, Shen Yuze held up this black umbrella to keep out the rain. The black umbrella was very big. Shen Yuze stood under it, and the pattering rain slid down the edge of the umbrella, not a single drop of rain could get on his silver white cheongsam.

Zhitao looked at the graceful back in the rain, and couldn't help sighing: The bigger the umbrella, the easier it is to use.

Now that he has this umbrella, he can't understand why his adoptive father gave him this umbrella. Although it often rains here, the problem is that he can't go out.

Does this imply that he can go out casually in the future?But his adoptive father did not give him a letter of approval.

Zhitao couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up thinking. He put the black umbrella back into the gift box, and placed it in a clean place.

After all, gifts from others should be put away.

After washing up, Zhitao went to bed to watch Xiongzai's game live broadcast as usual, but Xiongzai's abnormally did not start the broadcast today. When I opened the comments, it was full of comforting words.

Zhitao didn't know what happened, and he couldn't see why after reading the comments, so he turned off his phone and went to sleep.

The next day, the driver sent him near the class reunion and drove away.

Zhitao was walking on the road, he was fully armed: mask, sunglasses, peaked cap, hooded sweater, which is also commonly known as a black four-piece suit, but it was very hot outside today, so he dressed like this instead attracted the attention of the people around him.

Contrary to the effect he imagined, Zhitao, as a qualified social fear, noticed the eyes of the people around her, walked with her head down, as if she was about to take off.

The journey of more than ten minutes was shortened by him to only a few minutes. The victory was in sight and the finish line was about to be reached. Zhitao cheered secretly in her heart.

Then, a black sneaker suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The sneakers stood in front of him with big flares, Zhitao turned to the left, the shoes followed, Zhitao turned to the right, the shoes followed closely to the right, they repeated back and forth several times on the same spot.

Zhitao:?

He looked up angrily, ready to see whose shoes were so ignorant.

The owner of the shoes is a very handsome man with obvious dark circles under his eyes. He is wearing a long-sleeved black sweater and black trousers on his lower body. He is all in black.

The man noticed that he finally raised his head, grinned immediately, and said pretending to be familiar, "Handsome guy, let's take a photo together."

Take a fart, Zhitao scolded in a low voice in her heart, on the surface she said softly and hesitantly: "...I don't like taking pictures very much, I'm sorry."

The man shrugged his shoulders after being rejected, "Looks like I don't have the luck to take photos with handsome guys."

The place where they were was in a bustling commercial street, and Zhitao didn't know how the man picked him out of hundreds of people, and she was so sure that Zhitao's face was good-looking.

Could it be that they have clairvoyant eyes like those who call Xiong Zai's wife on the Internet?

Zhitao pursed his mouth and didn't speak. He was shy since he was a child, and he was locked up at home by his adoptive father for two years, so he was even worse at dealing with people.

Seeing that he was silent, the man introduced himself warmly: "My name is Jiang Wenhao, how about you?"

A sunny-sounding name does not match his appearance. Because of the dark circles under his eyes, the first impression is gloomy, like an opaque black cloud.

Zhitao replied honestly: "My name is Zhitao."

He felt that it was just a name, and nothing could be revealed, and the other party had already said it.

When Jiang Wenhao heard this sentence, he looked at him in surprise, and after a while he said without thinking, "So you are a childish peach."

Zhitao was a little confused, "You know me?"

"Of course, you are very famous in our circle."

"Can't you really take a picture?"

Jiang Wenhao asked without giving up, and his movements naturally approached Zhitao. He was two meters tall, while Zhitao was only 1.7 meters. The obvious difference in height naturally brought a sense of oppression and caused strong discomfort to Zhitao.

The tall man held Zhitao in place with his arms, leaving him nowhere to retreat, Zhitao tried to break free from this embrace, but Jiang Wenhao held him tightly, his broad palms pinched his shoulders, burning heat mixed with pain in Zhitao Peach shoulders spread.

Zhitao's mood became even worse, and she also had unexplainable fears because of the man's overly enthusiastic and domineering attitude.

He tentatively said, "Well, I have to go first, my friend is still waiting for me."

Jiang Wenhao laughed when he heard Zhitao's words, his eyes were lowered, and he could see Zhitao's curved eyelashes, "Don't do that, just take a photo."

Zhitao, like a rabbit driven to a corner, pointed out in a bad tone: "Your behavior has already made me feel uncomfortable, please let go!"

Even the anger has a silly seriousness.

Jiang Wenhao laughed in a low voice, his chest vibrated, obviously teased by him, but he still let go of the hand that restrained Zhitao, and apologized with a smile on his face: "Then I'm sorry."

It sounded completely unaware of what he had done wrong, Zhitao scolded him shamelessly in his heart, deliberately patted his shoulder in front of him, and acted disgusted.

Zhitao doesn't have much experience in dealing with this kind of people, and after being accosted maliciously, she can only take this kind of childish revenge, and she even worries about whether she will make people angry by doing so.

But in fact, Jiang Wenhao didn't care about his movements, his eyes wandered over the exposed skin of Zhitao's face, breathing out the breath in the air like a snake spitting out a letter.

Zhitao felt uncomfortably watched, and almost ran away in the background. Jiang Wenhao watched his leaving back and took a picture with his mobile phone. While he was admiring the photo, he saw a message pop up on the screen of his mobile phone.

[roll. ]

After Jiang Wenhao saw the news, his face darkened, but he finally left unwillingly.

Do not disobey "His" command.

This is the first and most important consensus in his circle.

The class reunion was booked in a large board game room. There were many games suitable for young people to play, and the store also thoughtfully prepared snacks and drinks.

When Zhitao arrived, the classmates almost didn't recognize him, after all, he was too tightly wrapped, but they recognized him after taking off his sunglasses.

The whole school only had pink eyes. At that time, the homeroom teacher thought it was contact lenses, and talked to him several times overtly and secretly, but later found out that it was true, so he gave up talking to him.

When he graduated, many girls imitated him and came to school wearing pink colored contact lenses. The scene was very spectacular, but it was a pity that Zhitao, who was the instigator, was not able to attend.

"Have you heard of the recent tragedy?"

Zhitao's gaze was attracted to him, and he pricked up his ears and walked over to listen curiously. It is said that cats have nine lives, and that curiosity killed cats. He is the cat that can only be killed with nine lives.

A girl remembered it, and then asked, "You're talking about the game anchor Xiong Cub?"

Now Zhitao couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't expect that it could have something to do with his favorite anchor: "What's the matter?

The speaker was the well-known know-it-all in the class, who knew everything. He first greeted Zhitao, and then continued: "Xiong Cub likes to tell stories about murdering bears, and there are fans who created murderous stories just for him. Little bear's weird story."

"As a result, the strange talk about killing a little bear really happened."

The girl disappeared, and her parents asked the police for help, but the police couldn't find it after two or three days of searching. The further they went, the more worried and desperate the girl's parents became.

At the same time, the girl's parents can always smell a strange smell recently. At first they thought it was a dead mouse, until the smell became more and more obvious, reminiscent of rotting fish in summer, with flies crawling on the fish's eyes.

The source of the smell is the half-person-high teddy bear in the girl's bedroom. The big teddy bear has a cute smile on it. The front of the belly is made of white fabric with bright red 520 stitched on it.

The girl's parents were puzzled, they had never seen the teddy bear.

The parents found scissors and cut open its stomach. With a sharp sound like scissors cutting through a cardboard box, bright red blood clots fell out of the teddy bear's stomach, mixed with black hair and fingernails.

The girl was divided into 520 tiny body pieces, which were then sewn inside the teddy bear's stomach.

At the same time, hundreds of meters away from the incident site, a female corpse with its brains crushed was found. Teddy bear.

Killer Poma Talk: Please do not sign for a teddy bear of unknown origin, if you sign for it, you will die in two days.

Zhitao knew about this strange talk, but what really made his scalp tingle was: he had seen all these ways of dying.

Saltos had typed it in his face.

The people around were still discussing the two murders enthusiastically, when a voice suddenly said, "But Qibao is more suspicious than the bear cub."

Zhitao felt her heart being pinched, and looked at the owner of the voice in panic.

It's Senior Lin Yi'an.

He didn't speak loudly, but it hit Zhitao's heart like a falling stone, "These ways of death must be what Qibao said."

Hearing what he said, someone reacted: "That's right, that's right, I've heard of him too. He's a well-known local tyrant, and he's very active in the Xiong Cub live broadcast room."

Zhitao knew that he had never done these things, but he still felt guilty and fearful. The murderer was really committing the crime according to Saltos's description, whether it was a big teddy bear with 520 corpses or a teddy bear in his brain.

Fortunately, the students did not notice his abnormality, and quickly skipped this topic, after all, the murder case was too far away from their world.

But Zhitao couldn't forget it easily, now he was nervous and almost frightened, his hands and feet were cold, and his heartbeat was pounding in his ears, so when he heard Lin Yi'an's voice, his mind went blank with fright.

"Why don't you look happy?"

Zhitao stared at him blankly, Lin Yian laughed when he saw his silly look, and called affectionately: "Taotao."

"What happened to you?"