Abnormal Survival: Become a Weird Girl

Qin Ming let out a long breath, and the girl's soft breath resounded throughout the bathroom.

After returning to his house, Qin Ming immediately planned to clean his bloodstained body, and as for the gray den found, she cleverly used the dead man's mobile phone to send an anonymous text message to the Jiu'an Security Bureau, pretending to be an internal cleaning to confuse the vigilantes.

Qin Ming rubbed his wet black hair, wiped the bathroom mirror full of mist, a beautiful girl in the haze loomed in front of him, her fair skin showed a hint of pink, the bath towel wrapped around her body showed her weak and beautiful curves, and a pair of straight legs like sculptures were slightly closed.

Her beautiful eyes retracted a hint of comfort and confusion, and then stretched her waist to soothe the tight muscles.

Wiping his slightly messy black hair, Qin Ming wore ill-fitting gray slippers and walked out of the bathroom.

A trace of cool wind blew across her body, making the girl in front of her snort, and the reddish Qiong nose moved slightly.

Qin Ming felt the strange freshness of his lower body, and his beautiful cheeks twitched slightly.

"It's really uncomfortable." Qin Ming rubbed his eyebrows, and awkwardly put a soft and comfortable gray long sleeve on his bare body, or a slightly wide corner of the clothes covered the two fingers of her thighs.

Looking at the slightly barren chest still supporting a piece of softness, Qin Ming scratched his head awkwardly, secretly put on his slightly tight boxers, slumped on the soft sofa without any image, Qin Ming turned on the radio radio.

Listening to the pop songs of six years ago, she fell into thought.

First of all, the identity of the vigilante Qin Ming is most likely unusable, which is not very good for him, especially now that this situation is born, he needs more information.

Before becoming a vigilante, he was an official hired explorer, and he spent some time outside Jiu'an City, and also made a lot of money. Cigarettes, electronics, cans, medical supplies, and opportunities to make a fortune are all at risk. During that time, he bought a house that was extremely cheap due to the scarcity of the population, got into the sheriff's department with a beautiful resume and a little bribe, and quickly became a good teammate that all his colleagues wanted to partner with.

Fortunately, this five-story building is rarely inhabited, and there is no need to move out, and the identity location recorded with the vigilante is almost all forged, after all, it is also entered by shady means.

People seem to be more enthusiastic about newly built bungalows, and there is no shortage of land resources in this day and age, and only people like her who do not like to engage in useless negotiations can live in such places. Qin Ming looked at the dim light outside the window and slowly closed his eyes.

Residency is now an issue, but as long as enough money can be shelled out, there are ways to solve the underground black market, but it is too troublesome. You also need clothes that fit well, which can be solved by going to the new market.

No, maybe there is another solution... Qin Ming looked at the black mist-like substance emerging from his hand, and a guess came to mind. This substance is different from the humoral attack of Roshan Mountain, the principle of action is to blind the spiritual level, if it acts externally to control it, Qin Ming has a feeling that it will definitely exert a satisfactory effect, and there are more important things to do now. Experiment later.

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes, instinctively opened the extraordinary perception, and with himself as the center, white mist-like light clusters appeared within a radius of about fifty kilometers and gray blurry areas representing a large range of ordinary life. This kind of large-scale reconnaissance like a map can only collect some intelligence in general, and cannot remotely lock the specific location of a certain thing, and the pattern is also very vague and hazy.

"I need to vaguely investigate, what are these guys who appeared at the gathering point..." Qin Ming touched his smooth chin, regretfully giving up distinguishing the light masses that represented extraordinary in his perception.

"Bang bang..." a fluttering knock sounded on the door.

Qin Ming touched a pistol on the coffee table, slowly lifted himself up, and walked towards the entrance.

Glancing out into the threshold mirror, it was a very young man. He has short and streamlined hair, looks very good-looking, wears a tasteless gray shirt, and carries a wrapped gift box in his hand. At this moment, he also tugged at the collar solemnly. Standing straight in place, he looked a little nervous.

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes and looked behind him, and the door of room 301 opened, and he could vaguely see that there were still some messy arrangements inside.

At this time, she thought that it seemed that she heard the movement of 301 the day before yesterday, is it a new guest? This dilapidated place has no occupants except a lifeless old man on the first floor and a fat, greasy middle-aged decadent man on the fourth floor.

"Huh?"

Qin Ming's extraordinary perception saw the white bright masses that appeared on the young man in front of him, like entangled clouds, covering the young man's body.

"Kind of interesting." Qin Ming thought.

Qin Ming pushed open the door with one hand, and crouched behind the door with a loaded pistol in the other hand, and the crisp and ethereal sound resounded throughout the somewhat dilapidated corridor.

"Is there something going on? Mr. The

young man was suddenly a little at a loss, his pupils were a little shrunk, and he stammered: "Ah, sorry to disturb you." Well, I am a resident of 301 next door, and we will be neighbors in the future..." Liu

Wentao was stuck, his brain forgot what to say for a moment, and the black pupils of this stunning girl in front of him sank like an abyss.

Looking at the girl in cool clothes, Liu Wentao raised his gaze sharply, and silently said in his heart that disrespectful things should not be regarded as disrespectful. A clean cheek flushed rapidly, slightly embarrassed.

Qin Ming looked at the nervous young man in front of him, showed a polite smile, and said softly. "Nice to meet you."

"My name is Liu Wentao, and I moved to live nearby because of my work. May stay for a while, afraid of suddenly disturbing everyone. So come and get to know. Liu Wentao opened his mouth, and a vigorous voice came out. Then he gently handed the gift box to Qin Ming.

"Jiu'an people don't have the habit of meeting for the first time to receive gifts, little brother, you should not be a local." Qin Ming hid his pistol behind the door and pushed the door open out of respect. And she had something in mind.

"Ahaha, the girl guessed accurately, I was transferred from Sheng Ping, I came..." Liu Wentao's voice stopped abruptly, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, awkwardly withdrew the gift box in his hand, and secretly cursed himself in his heart for almost leaking his mouth.

"Ahaha, come to Jiu'an to find a good way out." Liu Wentao touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

Run from Sheng Ping to Jiu'an to find a way out, deceive the little children, young people. The corners of Qin Ming's mouth turned up slightly. The professional smirk kicked in again.

"Jiu'an is a good place, but it is the first new city in the country to restore telecommunication equipment. I am quite interested in your Shengping, can you come in and tell me about the development of Xinshengping? Qin Ming's handsome face showed a sweet smirk, appearing harmless and innocent.

In the face of a beautiful female neighbor's invitation to enter the house, as a young and vigorous honest young man in the new era, Liu Wentao naturally will not chill the girl's curiosity.

After learning that the delicate and weak innocent black-haired girl in front of him was living alone, Liu Wentao was even a little worried about her weak sense of security. And under the soft sofa where he sits, in the coffee table with the tea cup in front of him, one after another firearms are quietly dusted....