Don't follow the rules

Chapter 429 Home City for a Long Time ()
Ning Yao retracted her hand, blinked her eyes, and looked at Chunyu with a confused expression: "Ah? Your name is not Chunyu?"

Chunyu sighed helplessly: "Is that a tumor on your neck? How many times have I told you, my last name is Chunyu, Chunyu's last name, the one I just told you is my name."

"Oh, that's it!" Ning Yao suddenly realized.

Chunyu covered his face with some regret: "Are you really reliable? I feel like handing you my name would be better than writing a note and sticking it on your forehead..."

Ning Yao was surprised: "Isn't it possible to do this? A good memory is not as good as a bad writing!"

Chunyu: "You can, but I can't. There's something wrong with my name. I can't let too many people know it."

"Oh~~~" Ning Yao nodded slowly, making his voice weird and long, sounding extremely in need of a beating.

Chunyu's clenched fist became harder and harder. In the end, considering that there were many people at the scene, he still forcibly held back.

Ning Yao didn't value Chunyu's patience. He approached Chunyu with a playful smile: "So giving me such an important name means that I am a very important person to you?"

Chunyu raised his fist: "...It doesn't matter whether it's heavy or not, but if you dare to beep again, you will soon become a seriously injured person."

Ning Yao shut up knowingly, turned around and was shocked:

"Where's Gao Yang?!"

Chunyu looked at the empty sofa: "It seems that he still doesn't want to drag us into this strange story. Let's classify him as a 'good guy' for now."

"For now?" Ning Yao was puzzled.

Chunyu explained: “Like the previous Fifth Hospital and Qimeng Amusement Park, this Jiujiu Home City is also a weird story [semi-integrated] with the real world. It can accommodate ordinary people in the real world to live normally in it, and can operate at the same time. Its weird properties.”

We are currently excluded from this strange story and have no idea of ​​the content and rules of its operation. If Gao Yang, who has refused to communicate with us in depth just now, simply does not want to implicate us, then I will consider him a good person for the time being; if he is involved in a weird story of the 'sole winner' type, then it is understandable that he does not want new people to join him. . "

Ning Yao twitched her chin thoughtfully: "Then according to your logical analysis, no matter which of these two situations it is, Gao Yang will not help us enter the ghost story?"

Chun Yu nodded: "Although Gao Yang has fallen into the 'trick' of Guai Tan, he is still a human being after all. Even if he doesn't cooperate, I won't be able to use coercion on him. However, he has revealed many clues, and we can find the entrance on our own." Weird way of talking."

Ning Yao's eyes lit up: "What clue?!"

"In addition to the abnormality of the bracelet, I also found that there was only one item in his shopping cart." Chunyu said.

"Gao Yang's shopping cart?" Ning Yao turned around subconsciously, but looked at nothing. "Ah... he has already pushed it away. What is in his shopping cart?"

"A basketball."

"A basketball?"

"Ah."

"puff!"

Chunyu wiped the saliva from his face: "My patience has its limit."

"I'm sorry, hahaha." Ning Yao almost burst into tears with laughter. "Others can forget it, but Gao Yang bought a basketball. It's so hahaha... This is such a hell of a joke!"

Chunyu:......

Ning Yao: "Human Head Basketball. I bought a basketball after school. Haha. Help, who knows what I'm laughing at!"

Chunyu: "Shut up."

Ning Yao obediently covered her mouth, but her eyes still kept smiling.

Chunyu decided not to pay attention to the convulsing Ning Yao and started searching by himself.

"What are you looking for?" Ning Yao followed him and turned left and right aimlessly. Seeing that Chun Yuzhen stopped answering, Ning Yao continued to chatter without any discouragement: "Looking for a basketball? I guess that thing should be in the scattered small commodity area or the children's room area, right?"

Chunyu lifted up the sofa cushions.

Ning Yao also lifted up the pillow next to him: "I don't think basketballs are sold under the sofa, what do you think?"

Chunyu opened the drawer of the TV cabinet.

Ning Yao turned on the TV and said, "How about we sit down and watch two episodes? Maybe Gao Yang will be refreshed again later?"

Chunyu walked to the next living room, and Ning Yao quickly threw down the remote control and followed.

Just before they entered the model room of the next living room, Chunyu suddenly stopped.

And Ning Yao, who had been following him in a gibbering manner without looking at the road, bumped into Chunyu's back unsurprisingly.

"Are you sick?" Chunyu couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah~ I'm so weak~" Ning Yao fell on Chunyu's shoulders in a pretentious manner.

Chunyu directly grabbed the bandage around Ning Yao's neck, threw him over his shoulder and threw him three meters away.

The entire mall suddenly became eerily quiet for a second, and even the background music on the mall's radio became softer for no apparent reason.

"Ahem, Brother Yu..."

Ning Yao lay on his back and raised his plastered right arm pitifully: "The bone is broken... Also, my tail bone seems to be slightly fractured. Can it be counted as a work-related injury? Although our association I have never been paid a salary, but I heard that the five social insurances and one housing fund are still paid on time, so I should be able to get medical insurance..."

The background music quietly returned to volume, and other customers quietly quickened their pace and moved away from the model room where the two men were.

Chunyu took a deep breath.

Ah, the veins on the forehead are filled with the long-lost feeling of blood swelling. They are beating convexly and convexly, as if they are about to burst.

As expected, Ning Yao had to deal with such things as "irritating people" in person.

"By the way..." Ning Yao seemed to suddenly remember something.

"I died once in the last mission, so can I get the opening fee according to the standard of a regular employee?"

Chunyu Zhen was speechless for a second, and then he spoke tiredly: "That thing is called 'pension', and it is usually received by family members. There is never a record of receiving it personally."

Ning Yao was a little happy: "Then do I break the record?"

Chunyu's fingertips ignited a dangerous flame: "If you really want to die when you step on the horse, I can help you now, and then help you get your pension, and use this fire to burn it for you."

Ning Yao got up quickly: "I'm joking, brother~"

"Is your tail bone healed?" Chunyu raised his eyebrows.

"Very good." Ning Yao nodded firmly and twisted her waist to show that her entire spine was very healthy.

"By the way, brother, what did you do when you stopped here just now?"

Chunyu pointed to the house number at the door of the model room: "Nothing, I just found that the model rooms here are all marked with numbers, so I wanted to stop and confirm the numbers of these rooms."

Ning Yao followed his guidance and saw a number plate [2] hanging at the door of this living room, while the previous living room not far away had a number plate [1] hanging on it.

The nine model rooms in the living room area with different decoration styles are marked with house numbers from 1 to 9.