Something's wrong with my roommate

Chapter 7

Xu Cheng opened his eyes, and saw a strange, no, familiar ceiling.

He found that he had returned to the room and lay on the bed. Everything that happened before seemed to be an illusion.

But this is not an illusion, because the manager's prompt is still there.

【mission completed】

[Rewards have been issued: Killer card random enhancement +1, task points +1]

Xu Chengteng jumped up from the bed, fell to the ground, and said silently in his heart: "Attributes."

A few lines of small text immediately appeared in his vision.

【Xu Cheng】

【Life: 1】

[Skill: None]

[Equipment: Killer Card]

【Mission points: 1】

[Evaluation: Salted fish is better than you]

Xu Cheng didn't care about the manager's evaluation, but opened his palm in surprise, countless bright light spots appeared out of thin air, and then condensed into a card.

[Character Card: Killer]

[Talent: Eagle Eye]

[Skills: Fighting (Master), Firearms (Beginner), Stealth (Beginner)]

【use or not】

Among the three skills, fighting is randomly strengthened to master.

Xu Cheng didn't expect that the killer card presented by the manager could be brought into reality and be used in reality.

"Use a killer card."

The killer card in his hand turned into specks of light again, submerged into Xu Cheng's body, and his appearance remained unchanged.

Fighting knowledge, firearms knowledge, stealth knowledge, etc., all came to mind.

He shook his powerful arms happily, and unhesitatingly punched out a set of punches, vigorously.

Leaping in place, the jumping height easily exceeded 1.6 meters. Myopia, which was originally a little short-sighted, has also become 4K ultra-clear, and I can see the subtle lines on the wall.

"Loading Appearance."

Following Xu Cheng's order in his heart, his appearance began to change, and he turned into a stern young man in a black windbreaker in an instant.

The appearance can be canceled or used, and the attributes of the character card will not disappear, which is a surprise to Xu Cheng.

The only flaw is that the killer is stuck in reality, and can only be used for a maximum of 2 hours a day, and the time limit can be extended by using mission points.

The role of mission points is great, you can buy the number of times to restart in the mission, you can also consume mission points in the mission to revive, and it can also be used to improve the skills of character cards.

The most important thing is that it can improve Xu Cheng's own skills and health. He has not forgotten that he accepts the exploitation of the manager in order to avoid an early death.

1 task point can increase the life value by 1 point.

Xu Cheng looked at his pitiful 1 point of health and hesitated.

He really wanted to increase his health now, but he was afraid of the need for later tasks.

After thinking about it, I decided to save this 1 task point first. The manager said that he can live to be 35 years old. He is only in his early twenties now, and he still has more than ten years to live, so there is no need to rush.

At this time, the sound of the door opening came from outside. Xu Cheng quickly canceled the killer card, recovered his appearance, opened the door, and poked his head out.

Sure enough, Qiu Gongyue came back, still carrying her suitcase in her hand.

"Get off work so late today?"

Xu Cheng said hello as usual. After all, he is the landlord, and he still needs a little humane care for the guests.

Qiu Gongyue had a pretty face with a cold face, and was about to nod her head as usual, when she thought of something, she suddenly said, "I have more work at night."

Xu Cheng showed a surprised expression, and even thought he heard it wrong.

Living together for more than half a year, this is the first time Qiu Gongyue has responded to his greetings. Is it because I met a "big" client tonight, so I am in a good mood because of the excitement?

Qiu Gongyue didn't care about Xu Cheng's reaction, and went back to the room with the box.

She just thinks that this landlord who has always cared about her is more pleasing to the eye than the newcomer with a bad attitude tonight.

So I gave a rare answer to save him from embarrassment.

Of course, if the landlord misunderstood something and gave birth to something he shouldn't have, Qiu Gongyue wouldn't mind giving him a knife and moving to another place.

……

early morning.

Xu Cheng came out of the room with his chicken nest on his head, went into the toilet to wash up, and then went into the kitchen to make a casual breakfast for himself.

After eating, I took the garbage bag and went out to throw away the garbage, only to find a courier package at the door.

On the package, the address was his home, but the recipient had number eight written on it.

Xu Cheng showed a puzzled expression. It must not have been sent to him, because his real name or screen name has nothing to do with No. [-].

Apart from him as the landlord, the only tenant in the house is Qiu Gongyue. Could it be for her?
Xu Cheng returned to the house with the courier, came to Qiu Gongyue's door, and knocked on it.

In the room, Qiu Gongyue, who was sitting on the bed with her legs crossed, opened her eyes.

She got out of bed gracefully and sensitively like a cat, took down the death trap arranged behind the door, and then opened the door, looked at Xu Cheng with a pair of beautiful big eyes with long eyelashes, and asked silently: What's the matter?

When there is no task, Qiu Gongyue will try to avoid talking to people, so as not to be caught by her character and reveal her flaws.

Xu Cheng was not surprised by Qiu Gongyue's dumb state, so he raised the courier in his hand: "No. [-], your courier."

Qiu Gongyue's pupils trembled, and the hand holding the door was clenched suddenly, almost leaving finger marks on the solid wooden door.

Number eight is her serial number in Giving the Dead, and no one knows it except the organization. How does this landlord know?
Xu Cheng asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiu Gongyue quickly suppressed the shock and killing intent in her heart, lowered her eyelashes, and said calmly: "How do you know number eight?"

Xu Cheng shook the courier in his hand: "It's written on the courier, recipient No. [-], I guess it's yours, is it yours?"

express delivery?
Qiu Gongyue was a little shocked, she didn't even know about the organization when she lived here, who would deliver the courier to her?
No...someone knows!

Qiu Gongyue's eyes fell on the courier in Xu Cheng's hand, and she reached out to him: "It's mine."

Xu Cheng handed the courier to her, but he was very curious.

When Qiu Gongyue heard the name No. [-], the subtle abnormal changes did not escape Xu Cheng's eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion. He felt that his eyesight and observation skills today were better than usual, and he obviously didn't have a killer card equipped. of.

Why does Qiu Gongyue react so obviously to the title of No. [-]?
As Xu Cheng thought about it, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood.

There is only one truth - Qiu Gongyue is not a chef at all, but a technician, and the No. [-] refers to the No. [-] technician.

It was just speculation before, but now it should be considered a real hammer.

Xu Cheng showed regretful eyes, no matter how he looked at it, Qiu Gongyue amazed him all the time after watching it for three months, even the paper man's wife couldn't compare.

Obviously you can eat with your face, why do you have to lie down?
"You work hard."

Xu Cheng lamented: "Those who go out early and come back late have to receive different guests every time."

After receiving the courier, Qiu Gongyue, who was about to close the door of the room, stopped and stared at Xu Cheng with a pair of unemotional eyes.

He... discovered my identity?

Do you want to silence?
Xu Cheng didn't notice that Qiu Gongyue's indifferent eyes were different from usual: "Whenever I'm free, I'll go and see where you work."

Qiu Gongyue suddenly became puzzled again, did she discover it or did she not discover it?

She tentatively said, "My place of work is not fixed."

Xu Cheng understood, this is not a table at a fixed place, but a takeaway.

He thought for a while, and asked what he had been hiding in his heart: "Then how much do you usually pack for the night?"

After collecting the rent for so long, it is necessary to organize a feedback activity to support the work of the tenants.

Qiu Gongyue almost touches the knife on her thigh, what is he implying?Does that mean I go out and kill people every night?

But looking at Xu Cheng's extremely pure eyes, she was a little uncertain.

This kind of uncertainty made Qiu Gongyue very irritable and uneasy. As a killer, she hated unexpected situations and uncontrollable situations the most.

Her voice became colder: "I don't take care of nights, only people."

"Oh, it's okay, you can be busy."

Xu Cheng understood again.

This is not a table or a takeaway, but a private order, high-end service, no wonder I bring a box every time I go out, there may be leather whip candles, and COS clothes.

He is so poor that he can only retreat, and he can't afford to play.

(End of this chapter)