The end of the world starts with failing the exam

About three to five minutes passed.

The text on the light screen has new changes.

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[Decoration of the house ％％￥Pigeon shed＊&TV……]

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"He's giving me task reminders again..." Chen Jing looked at the information displayed on the light screen and thought to himself, "Decorating the house... it should be for Wei Nan... I promised Yan Que to help her in the pigeon cot. Installed on the rooftop..."

TV set?

Is this a tip to increase Lawrence’s friendship level?

Chen Jing looked at the light curtain and hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Who are you? Why are you helping me?"

There was no response on the light screen, as if Chen Jing's words could not be heard.

"Is it the task prompt given to me by the intelligent AI?" Chen Jing murmured to himself, feeling a little confused, "Then why are there always garbled codes..."

From the moment he stepped into the other world, Chen Jing always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him, especially after those garbled words appeared, this feeling became even stronger.

He had always doubted the authenticity of those garbled words.

He didn't know whether the tips were real or fake.

But now...

Chen Jing always felt that someone was helping him behind his back.

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[Decoration of the house ％％￥Pigeon shed＊&TV……]

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Chen Jing looked at the information displayed on the light screen in front of him. He couldn't wait for the response he wanted for a long time, and finally sighed.

"No matter who you are...thank you..."

After that, Chen Jing held on to the wall and walked slowly towards home.

But halfway through, he suddenly stopped.

"Do you know where my grandpa is?" Chen Jing asked nonchalantly, and then hurriedly added, "The grandpa in the real world."

The light curtain flickered slightly, as if in response.

"Do you know?" Chen Jing held a glimmer of hope.

The light screen was still flashing, but the characters displayed did not change.

"do not you know?"

When Chen Jing saw no response from the light screen, he sighed in disappointment, but did not put the light screen away. As if he was talking to an unfamiliar friend, he limped toward his home while holding on to the wall.

"The old man is gone. I'm worried about him. Although I didn't have a good relationship with him before, but..."

The lights in the corridor kept flashing, and the buzzing sound of electricity kept echoing in Chen Jing's ears, like some kind of tinnitus that was annoying.

"How is he doing?"

A silent glimmer of light shone on Chen Jing's face, making his already pale complexion even more morbid, and his clear, watery eyes were even more worried.

"Is he having a bad time?"

This time, the light curtain was no longer silent.

In Chen Jing's disbelieving gaze, the garbled characters on the light screen changed for the first time because of his question.

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[Very good, very good %%￥……]

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The next second, the light curtain automatically closed.

When Chen Jing anxiously called up the light screen again, the garbled text had already disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared. Only the countdown and additional questions were left on the light screen.

"Very good...that's good..."

Chen Jing closed the light curtain, took out the key and opened the door gently, with a bright smile on his face.

This should be the best news I have ever received since entering the other world.

It seems that the old man is still alive!

So the "person" who has been helping me in secret must also know the old man. Maybe all this was arranged by the old man...

"Master, you are back!"

In the dim living room, only the muted TV was still on. The little skeleton Ryan was sitting on the sofa holding a pillow. When Chen Jing suddenly opened the door and came in, he hurriedly got up and started to get Chen Jing's slippers.

"Master, are you feeling better? Does your head still hurt? I left some medicine in the kitchen for you to drink before going to bed..."

"I feel better."

After Chen Jing entered the room, he smelled the smell of medicine in the air. It was similar to the smell of Chinese herbal medicine in the real world. At least he didn't smell any difference.

"Why are you sleeping in the living room? Isn't the study empty?"

"I can sleep here..." Ryan replied timidly, carefully supporting Chen Jing who was walking unsteadily, "Master, go and lie down first, and I will heat up the medicinal soup and bring it to you!"

"Not urgent……"

Chen Jing took Ryan's bony hand, no, to be precise, it was a bone claw, and when he walked to the study door, he glanced inside.

"It's so messy in here, no wonder you can't sleep... I'll help you clean it up tomorrow... You can just sleep here with peace of mind from now on... What's the point of sleeping in the living room..."

"No need! The sofa is very soft! Ryan likes it very much!"

"It's not okay if you like it." Chen Jing frowned and said, looking down at Ryan, who was no taller than his thigh, "It's not like we don't have a bed at home, so how weird is it for you to sleep on the sofa..."

Ryan didn't know what to say. For him, it was enough to find a place to live in the city. Not to mention sleeping on the sofa, he didn't think there was anything wrong with sleeping in the toilet.

But the young master doesn't seem to like this.

"Tomorrow I will take you to clean up the study. The house is a mess and I have long been dissatisfied with it... By the way, go get a chair. I remember there are new beddings on the wardrobe. I saw them when I was changing clothes that day. .”

Chen Jing was still a little dizzy, but after being helped into the bedroom by Ryan, he couldn't help but start talking, much like the old lady who had left him long ago.

"First, I will spread the bedding on the sofa for you to make up for the night. I will clean up the study room tomorrow and you can live in it... The old man is also serious. I will ask him tomorrow how he turned the study room into a garbage dump. !”

at the same time.

Chen Boxu, who was sleeping in the master bedroom, was turned over by the chatter outside the house. He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, his wrinkled old face full of doubts.

"Why does this kid talk like his grandma... Did he let the old woman get on top of him?"

Chapter 26: Chief of Security of Yongye City

The next day.

Chen Jinggang woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the skull head next to the bedside lamp.

"..."

"Master, are you awake?!"

"Then what..."

Chen Jing racked his brains to phrase his words tactfully, for fear of accidentally saying the wrong thing and hurting little Ryan's heart.

"Lian, you don't have to come in and wake me up next time..."

"Huh?! I didn't ask the young master to get up!"

"What I mean is, you... forget it."

Chen Jingping calmed down his violent heartbeat and slowly sat up from the bed. He picked up the water glass on the bedside table and drank a sip of water to calm down his shock, sighing in his heart.

Fortunately, I have played many horror games in the real world. Otherwise, the moment I opened my eyes just now, I might have been scared to time travel again...

It's really scary for this guy to show his head out of nowhere!

Who wouldn’t be scared to see a skull with flaming eyes next to the bed in the early morning?

"Master, we have guests at home today."

"Are there guests?"

Chen Jing was startled, then suddenly put down the water glass, got out of bed with lightning speed, and walked softly to the door...

Locked the door.

At this point, Chen Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, what are you doing..."

"Playing..."

Chen Jing replied calmly, not blushing at all because of his socially fearful nature.

"We are now playing a game of pretending to be dead..."

"The young master wants to play a game of pretending to be dead?" A big question mark appeared on Ryan's skull, and he didn't understand the young master's brain circuit at all.

"Yes, pretend to be dead." Chen Jingtian shamelessly lied to the child, "When the guests at home leave, we will resurrect where we are. Don't say anything now..."

Chen Jing found that his social anxiety should be difficult to cure. For example, he would hide in his room and pretend to be dead when guests came to his house... It was unlikely that he would be able to change it in a short time.

Let him take the initiative to go out and make friends. It doesn't matter if it's just a quest, but on the premise that there are no additional quests, he really doesn't want to have contact with strangers...

What's more, contact may not necessarily be beneficial.

"How many guests are here?" Chen Jing asked.

"Two, a very powerful descendant, and a young woman." Ryan raised his hand to gesture, then pointed at his face, "That woman is as good-looking as the young master!"

"Why did they come to our house?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"do not know."

Ryan shook his head and seemed to see that Chen Jing didn't want to go out to meet the guests, so he lowered his voice and said.

"The master asked me to come in to accompany you, and said that he would ask you to go out as soon as you wake up... But if the master doesn't want to go out, forget it. If not, master, just pretend to be asleep!"

"The old man wants me to go out?" Chen Jing was stunned for a moment, and began to wonder what the old man wanted to do. From Ryan's tone, he must have never seen the guest before...

Who is it?

Chen Jing was a little curious and subconsciously put his ear to the door to eavesdrop, but it was eerily quiet outside.

After listening for almost two minutes, Chen Jing found that he couldn't hear any sound...

to the end.

He decided to open the door and take a peek.

After all, the bedroom is still some distance from the living room, so if you take a peek, you won't be discovered...right?

"Who is the guest..."

Chen Jing squatted by the door like a thief, rubbed his hands as if they were possessed by flies, and then carefully opened the door a crack.

next second.

He then saw a familiar old face appearing in the crack of the door.

"No... old man... grandpa..." Chen Jing trembled with fright, and his expression suddenly turned helpless, "Didn't we agree before... Could you please stop scaring me so..."

"My dear grandson, what are you doing?" Chen Bofu squeezed in the crack of the door and looked at his dear grandson curiously, "What are you doing squatting here? Poo?"

"..."

"Are you sleepy? The toilet is outside..." Chen Boxu pushed open the door without any explanation, took Chen Jing's hand and pulled him out.

along the way.