Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 231 Sickness and Visitation

Where can one hide in a city?
In the streets, alleys, alleys, and narrow residential areas with high population density, it is very troublesome to find out how many people live in it, how many are newcomers, and how many are long-term residents. thing.

Unless all the corners are thoroughly searched, it is difficult to find the target person.

Moreover, such a big fight without definite evidence...the higher authorities will not approve it.

If you use your personal power, the efficiency is too slow.

For the time being, the special department attributed the reason for the strong man's bad luck to other places.

They even considered whether this human being was infected by spirits, like some of the people they locked up underground.

After checking, they found that it was really just plain bad luck.

As a result, the direction of the investigation was changed.

None of this had anything to do with Gao Tianyi who went to school normally the next day.

On the night of sneaking back to the Taoist temple, underage high school students were scolded.

The elders in the Taoist temple held his ears and lectured, saying that the most likely college students in their Taoist temple should not make mistakes.

Gao Tianyi quickly promised to save his ears on the promise that he would not skip class for a period of time in the future.

Then the young man returned to his room, fiddled with the burnt gray-black residue, even touched the tortoise shell at the bottom of the box, trying to divination.

The young man tossed from the willow twigs on the moon until the sky turned pale. After he yawned and went to school, he was still brooding over the results of his divination.

The result of divination is no result.

Gao Tianyi tried many times, until cracks appeared on the entire tortoise shell, but he still didn't get an answer.

No... maybe there is an answer.

Holding the cracked tortoise shell, the young man opened his eyes wide open to the pale sky.

He felt that there was something more—the existence that hid the result.

Gao Tianyi thought for sure, and then he was beaten.

Because of the old tortoise shells in Huo Huo's inventory, his own master chased him around with a broom, and he didn't let him go until it was time to go to school.

The next step is to go to school to face the empty desks of classmates, and then when school is over, the classmates propose to visit the doctor.

Gao Tianyi, who was just a bystander, had only one thought after hearing it: Do you guys not do your homework at all?

If the students are too lively, it must be because there is too little homework.

Gao Tianyi sighed.

If you go to visit the doctor, just go to visit the doctor, anyway, he has no extra-curricular activities at the moment.

All thoughts about the extremely low lucky value were blocked, and he didn't want to visit Baisu again for the time being.

So several high school students pooled their money to buy a fruit basket after school, and headed towards the address of the round-faced boy's home.

The subway provides a lot of convenience to the city, but the premise is that the place to go is near the subway.

And the house of the round-faced boy happened not to be on the subway line, and he had to walk a long way after getting off the subway.

As the road got more and more sideways, Gao Tianyi couldn't help asking: "Is the road right?"

The leading boy checked the address and the navigation point on his opponent, and nodded: "That's right, it's in this direction. The address is from the teacher."

They are now on the edge of a shopping mall square, and further down are the old alleys and long alleys, where there will be more messy people.

A few students looked at me and I looked at you, but they continued walking.

After walking into the alley, under the guidance of the navigation, I went around a few circles and found the home of the boy with a round face with difficulty.

After ringing the doorbell for a while, someone came out to answer the door. It was a boy with a round face and pale complexion.

He opened the door for someone and took two steps back.

The classmate with the fruit basket raised his hand and said, "I told you on my phone during the day that I would come to see you."

The round-faced boy frowned, fell silent for a while, and said vaguely, "I'm sleeping during the day, I didn't see it...you guys come in first."

Several people filed in and squeezed into this not-so-big room.

Unexpectedly, the decoration inside the old house looks warm and orderly, full of life.

The smoking kettle, the branches and leaves of the plants bent by the water droplets, and the old clock ticking on the dining table.

The doors and windows are tightly closed, so there is no ventilation. Even in such an environment where the temperature is higher than outside, the round-faced boy is still wrapped in thick clothes, and his classmates feel hot when they look at it.

The classmate thought so, and asked, "Aren't you hot wearing so much?"

The round-faced boy shook his head, pulled the collar of his coat back towards the middle, and shivered: "It's not hot, but a little cold."

His strange reaction was worrying, and the only female student who came to visit couldn't help asking: "Do you have a fever, do you want to go to the hospital?"

The usual question evoked an overreaction from the round-faced boy. He shook his head vigorously, and refused amidst the sound of coughing: "Ahem, ahem... I don't have a fever, I've already taken medicine, just rest."

Seeing that my classmates were really persistent, the few people who came to visit didn't have much to say. They put the fruit basket on the table where there was still space, and then sent the sick round face back to the bedroom.

The latter said no, but blocked the enthusiasm of the students several times, so he had to let the students with homework into the room.

The high school boys' room was a bit messy, homework books, tutorial books, and textbooks were piled up on the table, and some hobby-related decorations occupied the floor and the other side of the bed.

The round-faced boy couldn't refuse. He lay back on the bed and let his classmates sit around.

Then, the classmate who came to visit the doctor affectionately took out the homework he had brought to him.

The workload of senior high school students is not worth mentioning.

The expression on the face of the round-faced boy who was hit by a few papers froze. He buried himself in the quilt and said wearily, "Actually, you don't need to bring me this."

The visiting classmate laughed and replied: "How can that be? We share the joys and sorrows, and we all write the papers together."

"By the way, are you sick and have no family to take care of you?"

"To go to work, the meals are all ready, as long as they are heated up."

"Oh, that."

The visiting classmates later told the round-faced boy what happened in school during the day, and then talked about the newly learned knowledge.

Gao Tianyi was not interested in lecturing to others, so he turned around the room with his hands behind his back.

A stack of comic books was piled up at his feet, which were placed at the foot of the bed, and a couple of steps away were a few formula books that were not stabilized and fell to the ground. The books fell in front of the cabinet, and in the cabinet were some hands Office, model and so on.

There are not many of them, but they are exquisite. It can be seen that the owner still loves the things he likes very much.

"What kind of anime is this?" Gao Tianyi asked, pointing to the rightmost figurine on the highest floor in the cabinet.

The boy with a round face who was facing the painful mask of the test paper raised his head on the bed and opened his mouth and said, "This is not an anime, it's a game."

After listening to Gao Tianyi, he continued to wait for the following from the round-faced boy, such as which game character this was, but the round-faced boy fell silent.

The underage high school student looked back and found a little confusion on the face of his classmates.

But soon, the confused color was hidden by him, and the round-faced boy slid into the bed, showing a sudden uncomfortable look.

When the students saw this, they didn't want to bother them too much, and they went out as they came in, and they were very considerate to help the round-faced boy with some housework.

For example, pouring water, heating a meal, sweeping the floor, taking out the garbage, etc., gave the round-faced boy enough time to do his homework.

Gao Tianyi was also taken out together, with a bag of garbage stuffed into his hands, he was still thinking while standing at the door.

I always feel that my classmates' reactions are a bit wrong, but I can't tell in a short time.

The momentary confusion can also be said to be that his head was confused and he didn't remember it immediately. Considering that the opposite is a patient... wait a minute, he still cares a lot.

Almost at the bottom of the stairs, Gao Tianyi simply and neatly handed over the garbage bag in his hand to his classmate.

"I left something at his house, I'll go up again!"

Saying that, the underage high school student ran up the stairs slowly, forgetting the shouts of his classmates.

Gao Tianyi returned to the round-faced boy's house.

He knocked on the door, and this time, unlike before, no one answered the knock.

There is no illegal lock picking method, but the underage high school students have their own methods.

The young man took out a book from his schoolbag, and took out a small paper figurine from the pages of the book.

It is the same style as the little paper figurines I manipulated last Friday. I haven’t run out of game images for my classmates to cut and play. If I ask again, it is difficult to cut the domestic ones.

The paper man easily got in through the crack of the door, stepped on the furniture inside the door and jumped to a high place, finally landed on the doorknob, and opened the door from the inside.

After Gao Tianyi opened the door by special means and entered, he called the round-faced boy's name twice, but no one answered.

With a bad premonition, Gao Tianyi rushed into the bedroom before he even had time to change his shoes.

The person covered by the quilt lay there without saying a word, and only the up and down arc of the quilt represented that the person was still alive.

Gao Tianyi stepped forward and pulled off the quilt covering the round-faced boy's head, revealing a face that was obviously covered by tangles.

The round-faced boy was dreaming, possibly a nightmare.

Gao Tianyi stretched out his hand to push him, and even called out his name a few times, but he couldn't wake him up.

Ah... what's going on.

What he learned didn't tell him that there were round-faced boys or anything unusual around the house, and his classmates seemed to be caught in a common nightmare.

However, ordinary nightmares are not impossible to wake up from.

The Taoist priest put his hand on the wrist of the round-faced boy, and while he was looking, he turned his head to the door that was still open.

Subconsciously, he felt that other students could not be involved.

So now it's time... Gao Tianyi took out his phone, and desperately dialed a number that hadn't blacklisted him.

"Hello——Brother Xia? I have a trouble here..."

……

Baisu turned his head on the street, and looked to the other side of the road, where several students carrying school bags gathered together, and one of them was carrying a fruit basket.

This wasn't something that Baisu needed to turn his head to look at, but one of the students, he was just scared yesterday.

Frankly admitting in his heart that the monster that scared the human cubs looked away, and asked the person in front of him, "Is there a school near here?"

The curly-haired young man rubbed his chin, thought for a while and replied, "No, there is no school nearby, but there is an attached middle school a little further away."

The curly-haired youth obviously followed Baisu's gaze and saw the group of students.

He thought about the students' school uniforms for a while, and quickly finalized the answer: "It's the attached middle school that is farther away. I guess they came here to play."

Baisu just glanced at it, and waited until the students had completely disappeared at the corner of the street before raising the things in his hand to greet Xiangwen.

"what is this?"

"Oh, oh, this." The curly-haired young man brushed his newly dyed bright chestnut hair, "New job, product introduction from the company."

"It's not a coincidence that I ran into Brother Bai on the road. I'll show Brother Bai if I take it with me."

After listening to the explanation, Baisu looked at the beautifully bound and printed booklet in his hand, and then at the human youth with a bright smile on his face.

Baisu came to this shopping mall today because of the live broadcast.

Pigeons have been working for a long time and still have to commute to and from get off work occasionally.

Baisu, who figured out where the audience’s acceptance threshold is, has been live broadcasting Baigoushui for a long time, and finally posted a post last weekend, asking fans if there is any recommended restaurant. In the end, the comment with the most likes was near this shopping mall shop.

The restaurant is a bit pricey, but still delicious.

Bai Li, who had finished dinner, was about to go home, but unexpectedly bumped into An Xiangwen on the road.

Then, it was stuffed into a booklet, and the words on the cover of this beautifully printed booklet still looked familiar.

——Tuo Chuan.

It doesn't matter what kind of company and what category is written in the back, just the first two words make Baisu's fist clenched.

He did the same, and he almost crushed five holes in the booklet he was holding in his hand, and his pupils shrank for a moment.

But soon, Baisu adjusted back.

The curly-haired young man didn't notice it, he was just thinking whether the printing quality of his company was not up to standard, or that the book he handed to Baisu was a defective one.

"Tuo Chuan." Bai Su read the first two characters of the company's name, and said in a somewhat unfriendly tone, "How did you find this company?"

"Just... usually visit the recruitment website?" An Xiangwen scratched his head, "The last time I came back from Kangtai Mountain, I said that I would look for a job again, and I just joined the job recently."

During the speech, the human youth also talked about a lot of things, such as why it was difficult to find a job, and he went to other places to pray to God and worship Buddha, like why the interview did not go well, and he stumbled and found several companies.

Later, he went to the mutual aid club to make complaints. A woman who had only met him a few times at the meeting heard his troubles and recommended several interview opportunities for him.

After hearing this, Baisu interrupted: "Mutual aid club?"

An Xiangwen nodded: "Yes, I just mentioned it to you, Brother Bai. You were not very interested at the time."

I wasn't very interested before, but not necessarily anymore.

"Then—the current company hired me!" The curly-haired young man gave a thumbs up. "The benefits and treatment are very good. Brother Bai, do you want to come and see where I work?"

No matter how you looked at the strange invitation, Baisu raised his eyes to look at the human youth on the opposite side.

An Xiangwen had a sincere smile on his face, as if he was really just saying it casually.

Baisu: "I remember...you used to be a programmer?"

An Xiangwen: "Damn, it's not for the sake of hair. I changed jobs when I submitted my resume."

The curly-haired young man touched his fairly thick hair, and put on a bitter expression: "Please, brother Bai, the new job has performance requirements!"

(End of this chapter)