Although it is an old apartment, the overall environment is actually not bad, except that the house is obviously biased towards small-sized apartment buildings of the clumped generation, and the hardware is also a bit old, but other aspects are basically fine.

"Speaking of which, an apartment in a residential area that is very close to the station and has very convenient transportation shouldn't be too cheap, and the house is quite big..."

Naturally, the rental apartment cannot be compared with the original one-household building of the Xizuka family, but it is still quite a large rental apartment.

After packing up the luggage, he sorted the garbage and put it all in garbage bags.

"Mother Suzi may come back late at night, it seems that I should consider buying some ingredients and put them in the refrigerator."

Remembering that there is a convenience store nearby, Fang Xiang intends to take a trip to familiarize himself with the nearby terrain.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to adapt to the environment, and to enter into the life of this young man named Nishizuka.

This is also something that cannot be helped, his own experience cannot be explained by common sense.

Even if he went to explain the situation he encountered to other people in this world, everyone would probably think he was crazy.

But I really didn't go crazy. The life experience of being "Fang Jing" in my memory is true, and it is something I can firmly believe in.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and picked up the small wooden Buddha statue just now.

"Ask the landlord of the apartment where this wooden Buddha statue came from..."

I don't know the origin of the Yin Qi in the wooden Buddha statue, so it is necessary to understand it carefully.

In the game "Fate Warriors", the growth value is the reward obtained by participating in game tasks. How can it be possible to obtain the "growth value" in this game in reality? This thing was originally just data in the game That's all... But the changes that have happened to her now cannot be explained away by data. ☆Three*=eight*read*book☆

"...Have you heard that Room 405 has been rented out again?"

"Oh, this is really a crime! Tell me how long the family lived last time."

"Looks like less than three months, you know that room..."

The two women vaguely heard the sound of going downstairs, and immediately stopped talking, especially when they realized that it was a strange young man who came down, they shut their mouths tightly.

For a moment, Fang Jing noticed the way the two looked at him. There was a hint of panic in the eyes of these two ordinary women.

"……What's the meaning?"

Fang Jing accidentally read some kind of information from the conversation between the two. The two women seem to have mentioned "Room 405", so it could be the room we live in.

well!It seems that the house number in my memory is "405", so it is possible that it really refers to my own house...

Forget it, anyway, cheap rent is a good thing.Fang Jing didn't believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it.

(Besides, which piece of land has never been killed, anyway, it can be lived in after renovation and building a house.)

He yawned as he pondered this, and went downstairs.

When he got to the first floor, he saw that the landlord of the apartment was holding a broom and singing a tune, sweeping up the surrounding leaves and sundries, and there was an iron bucket beside him.

"Hello, Mr. Yuasa?"

"Oh! You are the new student Nishizuka, how are you? The house is not bad!"

"Well! It's okay, thank you, Mr. Yuasa."

"Hahaha, it's nothing!"

"By the way, Mr. Yuasa, I found this thing in the house, it should be left by the previous tenant..."

Fang Jing took out the wooden Buddha statue and held it in his hand.

"That's it, Mr. Yuasa, do you have any impression?"

At this moment, the landlady's eyes changed. There seemed to be a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and the smile on his originally kind face disappeared. He asked a question expressionlessly.

"Where did you get this thing..."

"It's in the house, what's the problem?"

Fang Jing was sure that something was wrong this time, he was about to say something, the next second, the landlord Yuasa regained his composure, and he said with a smile.

"Hahaha, to be honest, I don't know him either, but I guess it wasn't left by the previous tenant."

He laughed and scratched his hair, like an ordinary, kind, harmless middle-aged uncle.

Suddenly, he stretched out a hand and quickly snatched the wooden Buddha statue from Fang Jing's hand.

"By the way, I'll just handle this properly."

"Ok."

Even if he had doubts in his heart, Fang Jing didn't show it on his face. He turned around calmly and planned to leave the apartment complex.

Just when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of the landlady, Yuasa, throwing the wooden Buddha statue into the trash bin beside him. He lit the fire together with other trash with a look of disgust.

An orange-red flame ignited in the iron barrel.

——Sure enough, it's very abnormal.

Fang Jing didn't say a word, and left the apartment area calmly.

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There is a park not far from the apartment, and there are no people around at five or six o'clock.

Standing in an uninhabited space, Fang Jing clenched his fists and leaned against the streetlight. He also had an urge to try. He felt that his body could respond flexibly at any time.

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