Blood Race Little Milk Bag: I became a group pet by punching in

Chapter 96 Investigation
049 eavesdropped on the conversation between the two openly, and silently recited the three words "gluttony period" in his heart.

It suddenly remembered the day when it met Zai Zai for the first time, the little guy was lying in a coffin and washed to the foot of the mountain by mudslides.

When the system test was carried out, Lingluo's body was extremely deficient.

That's why 049 took out the aura version tomato juice, wanting to cultivate and recuperate the body of the baby.

You get what you pay for, and this thing is really useful.

At that time, it also suspected that the strong physique of the blood race could not be paper.

It just so happened that Lingluo had a high fever that day.

Now 049 has a bold guess in his mind, maybe they are all wrong.

The period of binge eating has already arrived.
It came before it met Cub.

But why was Lingluo buried in a coffin on a barren hill?

It seems that few people pass by this place, even if the corpse is buried, no one will find it.

The location is extremely far away from the city, and it is obvious that someone deliberately buried the coffin here to avoid being discovered.

If it wasn't for Zai Zai's luck, it happened that the heavy rain brought mudslides that day.

It's hard to imagine that if Lingluo woke up early, she would have to be locked up in the coffin for a long time, and finally wait quietly for death in the endless darkness. No matter how loudly she shouted, no one would come to rescue her.

049 thought that these chests seemed to be pierced by thousands of silver needles, and he couldn't imagine whether these things had really happened.

The only fortunate thing is that Zai Zai can't remember anything.

049 would not deliberately ask these questions, because he was afraid that Lingluo's bad memories would be recalled.

Now it's really good.

Zai Zai happily clocks in every day, and there is always someone by her side to accompany her.

It actually regretted it a bit. It made a decision at the beginning, and now it naturally has no way out.

Apart from making up for Zai Zai as much as possible, it seems that I can't do anything else.

According to the villain Bai Nianyou, the gluttony period has not completely broken out yet, and this month, two bottles of aura version tomato juice were killed.

Surely the symptoms will get worse as time goes on, will they double in the next month?
This is just the early days.

Not enough points, far from enough.

Lingluo has a stubborn temper, 049 can't sneakily give Zai Zai subsidy points now.

Bottomless pit.

Even if all the points in its hand are put in, it may not be enough.

049 It is impossible for Zai Zai to die, absolutely impossible.

Maybe when it is really desperate, it can only go to the mastermind
After all, this task was assigned by the mastermind from the very beginning.

049 doesn't want to care about the twists and turns, it just wants to protect the cub.

Bai Yuze and Bai Nianyou didn't know that a certain system was worried, they just stood silently in the aisle and looked at each other.

the other side.

Bai Zhiyi slept on his stomach in the examination room, glanced at the blank test paper, and the soft and sticky voice of a certain dumpling flashed in his mind.

"If the fourth brother doesn't work hard, he will go to the construction site to move bricks."

"You have to work hard for the exam, Luoluo believes that brother will definitely be able to."

"Wo will work hard to earn money to support my brother."

Originally, he just wanted to deal with it casually, after all, he has always been like this, hasn't he?

Bai Zhiyi didn't think about what he would do in the future, he knew he had no future.

The young man casually glanced at the pen on the table, paused for a moment, and continued to write on the test paper with the pen in his hand.

It's not that I like it so much, I just don't want to go back and be questioned by a milk dumpling, and the test score is only zero.

As an elder brother, he has to be the object of Luoluo's worship.

No one can shake this.

Half an hour flew by.

Bai Zhiyi got up and left with the transparent bag in hand, and handed in the papers ahead of time.

The invigilator seemed to be shocked, and stared blankly at the back of the other party walking away.

Bai Zhiyi was a well-known troubled boy in Hengying High School. He used to hand in blank papers, but today he wrote a lot of papers. It's unbelievable.

Exams for the third year of senior high school, and holidays for other years.

There are not many people in the playground.

Bai Zhiyi quite liked being so deserted, and he slowly entered the secret base hidden in the grove.

It has been several days since the last time I came here, and the dust on the ground and the dirty sofa have been cleaned long ago.

The boy knocked casually on the wall, and the melody of music sounded in the air, as if he was entering some unknown password.

At this time, a small flipped door appeared on the wall.

Bai Zhiyi walked in slowly like a leisurely stroll.

Inside and outside seem to be two worlds.

The dim view made it look like a dark basement.

There are only scattered things in the huge space, and the overall appearance is relatively old, as if it has been used for a long time.

On the wall behind the sofa was a rectangular object covered with a black cloth, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated on the surface, as if it had been sealed for a long time.

A few black chains were placed in the corner, and there were some old dark brown marks on the ground, like blood stains accumulated for many years.

Bai Zhiyi took out a box from under the bed, and took out the repaired but cracked computer inside.

It looked like an old antique of unknown age, but it was wiped extremely clean.

The screen works very quickly and starts up within seconds.

Light-white fingertips tapped on the keyboard, and strings of codes occupied the entire screen.

A few minutes later, the smile on the corner of Bai Zhiyi's mouth froze for a few seconds. In the picture, Bai Siheng was being chased by a group of people. Reminiscent of the bloody smell last night, a shadow was unconsciously stained in his eyes, and his expression was frighteningly indifferent.

"Wu Xiang?"

The last explosion in the racing club seemed to be caused by this kid as well.

He held grudges, and Luoluo was frightened and cried, but the account had not yet been settled.

But if those idiots alone can't hurt Bai Siheng, what is this kid doing in the capital?
If you insist on making trouble for yourself, the smell of blood stinks to death.

There is no problem with Wu Xiang's information, but the Zhang family's capital chain has continued?

At that time, Bai Zhiyi was in a weak period, so he didn't control the overall situation. During this time, he focused on his own little milk bag, so naturally he didn't deliberately pay attention to some clowns.

He had investigated Zhang Xiaoyan's home before the layout, but he was just an ordinary upstart who made a fortune from demolition and mining, and secretly lent usury.

The money was actually sent from the account in Kyoto, and the source was an anonymous card.

Bai Zhiyi was sure that there was definitely something wrong with it, he had never had a good impression of the people in Kyoto.

It was from there that they were forced to move to Modu.

People in the family circle have more eyes than a sieve.

With a smile on the surface, there are countless things that have been stabbed in the back.

The members of the Zhang family have connections with the capital. Zhang Xiaoyan's airborne transfer was definitely not accidental, there must be someone behind the scenes.

"Second sister is back, it's getting more and more complicated"

Bai Zhiyi rubbed the keyboard in his hand and couldn't help muttering to himself.

(End of this chapter)