Chapter 23 The Number From Hell

Tang Xiaoqi asked Hezhuang's driver to take her to the center of the city.

Get off the car, no longer the tranquility of the suburbs, but become noisy and lively.

The streets are crowded with a wide variety of goods, and in the bustling crowd, people keep wandering and repeating.

Tang Xiaoqi hugged Xiao Hei and attracted many surprised looks on the street.

Xiao Hei's pure black hair is particularly mysterious, his blue crystal-like eyes are slightly narrowed, only a trace of blue light is revealed, the pupils shrink into a slit, noble and mysterious, like an elf descending from the dark night.

People have always been controversial about black cats.

Some people think that black cats can ward off evil spirits, actively suppress some unclean things, so that ghosts and ghosts do not dare to approach, and they can also bring good luck and blessings to their owners.

There are also people who believe that black impermanence restrains the soul, and sometimes shows people in the image of a black cat, so they think that black cats are ominous things, and the appearance of black cats is unlucky and disasters will happen.

The controversy over black cats has never subsided, so naturally few people keep black cats, and most people are afraid of bringing bad luck and misfortune.

But a beautiful woman on the street was holding a black cat, which naturally attracted most of the attention.

Tang Xiaoqi hugged Xiao Hei, and naturally felt their sizing up, so he smiled contemptuously.

So what about bad luck, if Xiao Hei is a civet from hell, then she is an evil ghost from Huangquan, and her things naturally cannot be discussed by others.

The second floor is framed with colorful lights, and the word "Internet cafe" is particularly prominent. Tang Xiaoqi's mouth curled up, and he walked towards the Internet cafe.

……

The little brother at the service desk saw Tang Xiaoqi's eyes light up, and whistled lightly: "Beauty, are you on the plane?"

"Ah."

"Show me your ID card."

"..."

"ID card?"

Tang Xiaoqi bit her lips obediently, blinked her eyes in doubt: "Well, there seems to be no such thing."

I looked around cautiously for a few times, but no one was there, then turned my head and said, "Beauty, it's okay, brother will use my ID card to help you get on the plane."

He kept scrutinizing Tang Xiaoqi vaguely, with a naked obscene light in his eyes.

Tang Xiaoqi couldn't help feeling a deep disgust: It's really disgusting~

But her face still looks like a girl who has not experienced much in the world, with a sweet smile, as if she is very satisfied: "Okay, thank you little brother."

……

"Beauty, machine number 23, I did a little favor, leave a call."

"OK"

"18223xxxx56" must remember to dial the phone from hell.

Tang Xiaoqi happily walked towards machine 23.

The little black and blue pupils glanced at the little brother, looked at his excited face, shook his beard helplessly, and continued to nest in Tang Xiaoqi's arms: "Terrible human beings, they really know how to kill."

Walking into the computer area, everyone is addicted to their own world. The computer screen is basically the world of games, Warcraft, League of Legends, Crossfire...

When I walked to machine 23, there was a person chatting next to me, I seemed to have seen it somewhere, and the breath on my body was also very similar to her.

Tang Xiaoqi sat down calmly and turned on the computer.

The man next door quickly closed the chat window, packed his things, stood up and left.

The computer screen was loading bit by bit, Tang Xiaoqi stared at the man's leaving back and raised the corners of his mouth, whispering softly: "I always feel...see you again."

"Meow~Qiqi, do you know any man?" Xiao Hei asked in a low voice suspiciously.

Tang Xiaoqi shook his head lightly: "I don't know."

Xiao Hei: "..." Then what are you doing with that familiar expression on your face!
(End of this chapter)

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