Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead

At night, the light is not good. Chen is a road idiot. It becomes a dead bird. It is still a road idiot. There is no such skill in the game. He flies and flies, and he loses his direction. He doesn’t know where to go. Fly.

Chen randomly found a place to stop, the bird's paw on the left grabbed the right side, he was very serious, and a pair of small bird eyes looked around.

Here is a night market, very noisy, looking at the stalls, mostly selling imitations and trinkets, is a girl to come, even the boyfriend will be lost or wrong paradise.

Chen was flustered and moved, accidentally stepping on a booth. The younger sister was eager to sell a pillow with a couple. The people here could not see the black bird.

so good.

Chen Feifei went to the stall of fried tofu and smelled the scent. He swallowed water and summoned Xiaojinmao in his heart. "Who is the fourth place, where is the Sauvignon Blanc restaurant?"

The system said, "Which Sauvignon you asked? Ten or twenty domestic."

Chen and the other two encounters together, "Don't be poor with me, I am very annoyed now, you don't know if you are out of life, seriously."

The system said, "I know that life is dead, are you still looking at stinky tofu?"

Chen is also shamelessly raising my love for stinky tofu, stinky tofu loves my big flag, eating goods is not guilty, and he just looks at his eyes and streams a few drops of water. "Hurry up, I want to be a good citizen. Hey, the city bird, for the police | | inspection | | uncle a force."

The system said, "At 9:30."

Chen is going to cry again. What is it about 9:30 with a mental retardation? Is it interesting? Nothing at all, he thought about it. "You make a line, take it from the end of the restaurant, tie my bird's claws, and I will fly along that line."

The system said, "How much trouble, why don't I let you move instantly?"

Chen’s bird’s eyes flashed instantly. “Really?”

The system says, "Fake."

Chen Zai, "..."

The system said, "Don't always think about taking shortcuts. Life is alive. It's a winding road. If there are any shortcuts, it's not a step by step, down to earth."

Chen’s face was forced to be fed a bowl of chicken soup with a mechanical taste.

Yes, I said, but you won.

Chen spent a lot of time to find the Changxiangsi restaurant where Chang Qin went. He flew outside. Although he died, he would still be seen. If there is a dying person in the restaurant, then Finished.

The other party will say to his little friend, "Look, look at the trough, a **** bird flies in!"

The little friend, surely, will follow the direction pointed by the other party, and then reveal a black question mark face, without such a play.

The other party doesn't know, there are ten and eight || Nine to be excited to hold the hand of the little friend shaking, "My God, the black bird's mouth is so long, ah ah ah, it is watching me -"

The little friend will vote for a "you are sick" look.

Life is full of wonderful points, and the two are likely to be due to a **** bird friend.

Chen shook a bird's hair, forget it, don't do bad things, he is still guarding it outside.

The guests of the restaurant entered the room one by one, the departure of the *, the neon lights flashing non-stop, the naughty vehicles and the pedestrians were poked in a confused tone.

Chen was sleepy. He put a bird's beak and yawned. Why can't he still come out? After a dozen seconds, there was a man and a woman in the restaurant, male Jun, female beauty, and the two were still the most fascinating, oh, right.

Chang Qin said hello to the employees and drove away.

When Chen was about to fly to the top of the car, he heard a voice. "Star sister, when is the boss?"

He stopped the pace of the flight and decided to listen to it and see what it was.

Cheng Ming looked at the colleagues with a little warning. There was something behind the warning. It was joy and default. She didn’t know that everyone else knew it. She thought she knew it. “What do you say, the boss is a sweetheart. ”

Chen has a big wing, yes, it is me.

One employee said, "I can't. We haven't seen any woman who came to the restaurant to find the boss in these years, and I haven't heard of who the boss is with."

The other one said, "The star sister is the first to come to Acacia. Now I have opened such a branch. The boss also lets you do the management of the head office. The kind of rest assured that it is only for your own talent."

Chen dead bird is not happy.

Know what, your boss is the base ||佬, the foundation of the ashes||佬, he does not like men, and does not like women, just like me.

The few employees still said a word to me, sing a singer, tired for a day, expecting to rely on the power of gossip to move the brain and promote blood circulation.

"I don't have a saying that there is no wall in the world. If the boss really has a girlfriend, even if it is mysterious, it is impossible to show no signs."

"Right, those celebrities in the entertainment industry are fascinated by marriage. When they talk about love, they pull a small hand and hide it. Finally, they are not discovered."

"Star sister, isn't you mistaken, there is no one at all?"

Cheng Xing put the bag on his shoulder and passed a sorrowful sorrow in his eyes. "Maybe... it has passed away."

Who passed away? Laozi is alive, Chen is awkward, not good, he is dead, or a dead bird, hey, my poor gun, the world is afraid to see it.

After all, he has a species that he can't say. He loves him again, and he can't kill a dead bird.||心||病||

When Chen thinks of this, he feels that the end of the world is coming. His mouth is so long and sharp, and casually playing with Chang Qin will cause medical accidents. He wants to hold a small and thin waist of Chang Qin, but unfortunately. The claws are too short, and Zhang is not too open. I want to sleep in Chang Qin’s arms. I have to face the risk of being pressed out of the stool the next morning and become a bird cake.

How can you play together happily?

Chen could never play || Cannon|| The desperate situation came out, and the few people still said that they were not afraid to catch up with the last bus.

Fortunately, at night, Cheng Xing’s red face was covered by the night. She smiled, her eyebrows bent, and the girl who looked at her face was not so deep. It was quite cute.

"Okay, the more you say the more outrageous, go back, see you tomorrow."

"The boss wife will see you tomorrow."

Several employees greeted Cheng Xing, and walked to each other with their arms around and laughing.

Cheng Xing is a manager, a car, a beetle, beautiful, soft, neat, in the traffic is definitely a eye-catching landscape.

She opened the door and sat in it, unable to control the smile. "The boss... This is the name..."

The words stopped short.

The smile on Cheng Xing’s face was solidified, and her face was white. She did not say the last half of the sentence. It was taboo, and she was also alert to herself. Don’t be fooled by an idiot because of other people’s jokes. I forced myself into the dead end.

Chen looked at the beetle and mixed into the traffic, and soon he was out of sight. He suddenly became awkward, terrible, and forgot about big things.

Without further delay, Chen quickly flew to Chang Qin’s residence.

It is a single-family house, a small apartment with a garden, a swimming pool, and a sun room. Although it is not comparable to a luxury mansion, it has everything in it. The design also uses a lot of thoughts, even the street lights of the garden are very Have an atmosphere.

Chang Qin just came back and found that the **** bird on the balcony was gone. He was inexplicably lost, but it was fleeting, and it was too late to capture.

Looking at the feces on the tile floor, Chang Qin's face was instantly gloomy, and a thick mouth was pulled out from the tip of his tongue. He went to get something to scrub, and several times in the middle, he was quickly suffocated.

I don't know what the black bird ate. The smell of the feces is very bad. I don't know what to say. It is still very rich and I am going to drill into my mind.

When Chang Qin cleaned up the ground, he went to wash his hands, washed it over and over again, and clearly put a glove, or felt his hands sticky | | paste | | paste, he was made a shadow by the black bird.

"Wife, I saw a bird in the cage on the side of the road in the afternoon. I went to open the cage door and let the bird fly away. I didn't expect it to fly back along with me."

"I opened the door and told it to go. It didn't go. I performed a circle and inverted in front of me. I also gave me the slippers. I saw that it was taught by the previous master. I can understand what I mean, let it go. Waiting on the balcony."

Chang Qin had a finger on his roots, as if he had to smash a layer of skin. He was somewhat wronged and angry. "When I was eating the bowl, the bird pulled the ground on the balcony."

"Wife, I may be too lonely, even a bird passed, I want to keep the time to pass the time, when are you coming over? I am here to open a restaurant for you, have a home, everything I am ready for you. I have been waiting for more than ten years. I will wait until I am old. I want to spend more time with you in this world."

Long sigh, Chang Qin turned off the faucet, rubbed down the towel and rubbed the 搓||red hands, don’t let him see the black bird again, otherwise...

"Hey, hey-"

The sound outside was the sound of the glass being hit, and Chang Qin had a bad feeling. He looked for it and his eyes glimpsed.

The window of the balcony was forgotten, and a dark, big thing flew in. It kept snarling and didn't turn on the lights. He knew that it was the **** bird, and the smell drifted over.

Chang Qin thought of the faeces that had been packed before, and his stomach tumbling at a rapid speed, looking around and looking for something to fight the bird out.

Chen's mouth is very painful, still insisting on the glass door, open the door, big baby.

The next moment, he flew backwards. His big baby took the mop and swung it over to him. The posture was to knock him down and then throw it into the trash.

Fuck, home||Violence is shameful, don’t you know?

Chen and his left dodge, his bird was eating too much before his life, his body was very fat, he was not so agile, his area was large, his goal was good, and the balcony was so big that it could not be compared with the square. After flying for a while, the wings were hit, and he fell off, it hurts, it’s all dead birds, and he’s not letting him go.

If you say that you are dying, you are not aware of it?

Chang Qin saw the black bird fluttering on the ground and wanted to fly, but the wings were hurt, but he struggled a few times and did not succeed.

He picked up a bird's paw from the black bird and threw it out of the window.

Chen was thrown into the grass with a rag-like chicken, eating a mouthful of soil, bitterness||Meat||It doesn't work, it seems that God is going to die.

Pull the screen window of the balcony and often go to the bath to sleep.

In the night, Chang Qin had a dream. He came to the world and dreamed of the man for the first time.

In the dream, the man stood in the chair, pointing at his nose and pointing at him, saying that he was not kind, and that he hated the unloving person.

After awakening, Chang Qin was cold and sweaty. His chest was undulating and his pupil was still in a state of distraction. He was scared.

That person said that he hated him. This sentence is not acceptable to him, even if it is a dream.

He also said that he wanted to break up. Chang Qin’s lips were pressed, and a layer of haze was covered in the eyebrows. A little bit of sinking into the fundus, and the pets came up. He smiled. “It’s so naughty in the dream...”

In the morning, less than six o'clock, the sky was bright and scary. It felt like I just closed my eyes and passed away overnight.

Chen was lying in the grass again, was shot by the sun, did not become a golden bird, or black is not autumn, very unpleasant, replaced by himself, also dislike.

The birds in the garden are screaming at the fellows who passed by, saying that the male owner is very handsome, his eyes are very charming, his legs are long, and the color of the inner pants is black and white, and if you want to see it, you will see it later. The owner will put it on the balcony to dry, you can touch it.

Chen is angry with the ground, shameless, that is the man of Laozi!

Not long after, there was a movement coming from the balcony, and the very loving male owner came out.

The birds in the garden have been arranging flowers, especially the female birds, where they are oh oh oh oh, excited, not a day, pointing to this life.

They saw the male owner open the screen and seemed to be watching.

The nearby birds are very strange. There is nothing to be there. Is the male owner enjoying the flowers?

Actually not, their favorite male master is holding a **** bird, and the expression is unspeakable.

Chen maintains expensive ||妃|| drunk||wine posture, small eyes glaring at the man on the balcony, as long as you let me in, I will forgive you for hitting my wings last night.

Chang Qin thought of the dream, his lips twitched, and the hand of the screen window paused, and he did not pull it again.

Chen saw the man turned to the living room and left a window for himself. He stood up happily and fluttered his wings and flew into the window.

Chang Qin in the living room turned his head and looked gloomy. "Your feces are very stinky."

Chen’s bird’s mouth is moving, nonsense, and the feces are surely stinky. Is it difficult to be fragrant?

Really, look at your disgusting feelings, believe it or not, after you recognize me, your daily routine is to clean up my droppings, and I will smile and discuss with me. "Oh baby, when do you pull out a heart-shaped pattern, I am looking forward."

Chang Qin suddenly laughed, and the arc was stunned. "And then pull the manure to the ground, I will bury you in the garden."

He beat a beggar, Chen is now a bird, can not help but he nodded, he nodded trembled, said that he knew.

Chang Qin hangs his eyes and goes to the bathroom to wash it. It is much gentler when it comes out.

I live alone, do not ask an aunt, what is my own, he seems to have got used to it, skilled in the kitchen to wash rice, put water, and washed two eggs in the inside, press the plug, adjust to the porridge Option.

After doing this, Chang Qin put on his sportswear. When he bent over to wear sneakers, he felt strangely fart||

Chen is squatting, so good, want to take a shot.

When Chang Qin stood up straight, the feeling disappeared. He went out and ran on the riverside not far away.

Chen Youfei was behind him. His eyes were always on the tall figure running. He felt that the other party was so brightly illuminated by the morning sun, so he couldn’t help but want to plant it.

However, in his current shape, he has not been planted yet, and he will be thrown into the river.

The system popped up. "Have you forgotten something?"

"I haven't forgotten." Chen said as he flew. "I didn't have the chance to tell the driver's license plate to Chang Qin."

The system said, "You are not very likely to pull it, you can use the light to put the license plate number out."

Chen said, "Get it, do you think I haven't tried it? At the beginning, I want to use the words that I am your wife to show to Chang Qin, but also to see him and look surprised and happy. I raised the high scene and found that it was not at all."

The system was hungry for a while. "Are you actually trying?"

It is clear that there is no undulating cold mechanical sound, but it gives people a feeling of contempt.

Chen Zai, "..."

He found that the man ran far away, quickly fanned up and chased it, and circumvented the front of the opponent to block, flying up and down a small amount.

Chang Qin’s breathing was gentle, and he did not see the hard work after running. “Do you have something to say?”

Chen and the chicken nodded.

Through the chat with Cheng Xing, I know that myna can be similar to people. I don’t think it’s strange. He picks up the broken hair in front of his forehead and rubs the palm of his hand over the sweat. “Let's talk.”

Chen is so annoying, the mystery who has no problem in his mind is taught, and he will say a lot of words. He will only say "big". On this point, he now suspects that the brain of this bird may not be good. .

Chang Qin squinted. "If you don't say it, let it go."

Chen was anxious to turn around. He accidentally picked up the trees not far away, and flew over. From the ground, he had a branch with a length and a length, and fixed his mouth to write a picture in front of the man.

Chang Qin’s eyebrows are picking up and asking for a long time, "Is the license plate number?"

Chen continued the chicken glutinous rice, and the excited branches fell down. It was awesome. If it was not convenient for me now, would you give me something?

Chang Qin’s eyelids are lifted. “What do you mean?”

Chen’s neck slammed and made a sigh of relief.

Chang Qin, "..."

He indulged for a moment, "Do you want to tell me that the owner who owns this license plate is dead?"

Chen shook his head, imagination, imagination.

He flew down, raised his paws next to the license plate number, and fanned his wings for a while, the abstraction was very abstract.

Chang Qin looked in his eyes and only felt funny. "I said, Big Big Brother, are you going to lose weight?"

Chen is still stiff.

Suspected that his stool is stinky, I still think he is fat, huh, huh, you do, really.

Yes, the license plate number can be written, and that else can be! Chen was excited to go to the branch, and wrote the words "I am your wife, I am coming" in front of the man. The word is xxxxxxxx.

Restriction, and limitation, the system is playing with him.

Chang Qin did not take it seriously, he continued to run, went back to his place to eat breakfast, loaded two bowls, two eggs, and two dishes, pickles, pickles, and cold cucumber.

"This pickle is what I bought at another house. It tastes closer to the big man's house. I bought a can."

Chang Qin used to talk to the air, as if sitting on the opposite side, doing so, can make him not so lonely, boring, "there are several kinds of pickles, but also sell small yellow croaker."

Chen is still screaming, and the Hara will be handed over to the ground.

Chang Qin saw the **** bird standing on the edge of the table, his eyes warned, "Whoever let you come up, go down!"

Chen’s eyes are only the pickles.

"Do you want to eat?" Chang Qin mentioned the person, the tone is gentle, "This is what my wife loves, not your share."

Chen really didn't know what to say.

You are a big silly fork, your wife and my eyes are straight, you can't move your mind? How smart you were before, don't you spend a lot of time with me, and IQ has dropped?

Chang Qin picked up an egg and knocked it on the table, peeling off the eggshell and saying, "The starling is eating insects, and I go to the garden to find it."

Chen has become a black bird sculpture, and it doesn't move. I don't want to eat bugs. I want to eat pickles and eggs.

Chang Qin ate an egg and faintly felt the resentment of the **** bird. He was on the side, probably someone who really didn’t talk. He wanted to say a few more words. "Do your masters let you eat?"

Chen opened his mouth again, "big, big, big."

Chang Qin laughed, "Dad? Is this your host's bad taste?"

Chen Hehehe, I am still your uncle.

Chang Qin finished the millet porridge. He went to the kitchen and put a bowl back. He found that the **** bird was gone. There was a black spot on the ground, which was pickled.

Holding the porridge and stagnation for a long time, Chang Qin Tieqing’s face whispered, "Mom."

I don’t know where the coming starling is probably not as stupid as Cheng’s family, and will steal food.

Lawless, like that person.

Chang Qin’s eyes disappeared and his expression became soft. He smiled and shook his head. “Forget it, I hit the bird last night, and you ran to my dream and yelled at me, accusing me of not, I Which dare to do it..."

Chen also eats pickles in the garden, both on his claws. He finished eating a little bit, and he also took the claws||舔||舔||, and satisfied with the water.

A few days later, when Chang Qin went to the restaurant, he heard the employees whispering something, and the guests also cast their eyes on it, no malicious, but it was quite strange.

Cheng Xing came over and lowered his voice and said, "Boss, you still don't know about it. At that time, the guest who said that the shrimp had a problem was missing."

Chang Qin’s brows move, “Is it?”

"Yeah." Cheng Xing said, "Police||Check out, they said that they would come over later, probably want to talk to you."

She bit her lip. "Boss, you don't surf the Internet for two days. The people on the Internet are talking nonsense. They are all a group of keyboard geniuses. They don't know what to follow."

Chang Qin took the cup from the employee's hand and sipped. "If you say this, I still want to see it."

"..." Cheng Xing worried that "net||network||storm||power is terrible, you still don't look at the boss."

She has always been a period of emotional empty window. There is nothing to do after the restaurant is off work. There is a time to soak in the Internet. I have seen more than one because of the net||network||storm|| force to change the tragedy of depression.

In the eyes of other people, I don’t think there is anything. I even think that it’s ridiculous to say that it’s too ridiculous to say what people who don’t know are too serious. Self-mutilation is self-finding and completely unnecessary.

Regardless of who or how to say it, as long as you do yourself, don’t look at it, don’t think about things online, and put your time in front of you, no big deal.

However, bystanders and parties are two different kinds of psychology when facing the same thing.

She can't understand, can't understand the stone falling down, blindly follow the wind, and talk about it indiscriminately, full of ||口||喷||What is the idea of ​​the group of people who may have accumulated pressure and darkness in real life? I want to distribute it through the Internet.

Anyway, no one knows who can be unscrupulous and does not need to cover up.

Cheng Xing’s thoughts came back. The man had picked up the mobile phone and her eyelids jumped, fearing that the other party would be uncomfortable to see the online dispute.

Others are not clear, she knows that this Sauvignon Blanc has an important meaning in this man's heart.

Because every time the other party lifts up, the things in the eyes are different from other times, and they are gentle.

Chang Qin brushed the post and never changed his color from beginning to end. He put down his mobile phone and continued to drink if nothing happened.

Cheng Xing snorted and exclaimed, "Boss, your mentality is very good."

Chang Qin said, "You have never seen a better mentality."

Cheng Xing does not believe, "Is it better than your mentality? Who?"

Chang Qin is silent.

That person's mentality is always very good, like the sunshine of spring, summer, autumn and winter, affecting him.

The woman’s instinct tells Cheng Xing that there really is that person.

It has never appeared, either married, or passed away, or... can't find it.

Cheng Xing thought, no matter what point, after so many years, it should be put down.

There are people who are obsessed with something, something about someone, but there is a time frame.

It is impossible to penetrate the bone marrow.

That is not obsessive, it is a pathological thought.

At ten o'clock, a few police officers | | Chalai restaurant, Chang Qin took them to the back office.

One of them said in a formulaic tone, "Mr. Chang, disturb you, we have a few questions to ask you."

Chang Qin is headed.

The man gestured to the next person to make a transcript. "Do you know the man on this photo?"

Chang Qin took a look, "I have been to the restaurant."

The man asked according to the process, "Mr. Chang's restaurant is famous, and there will be many guests. Why do you recognize it at a glance?"

Chang Qin replied according to the process. "He ate at the restaurant a few days ago and said that there was a problem with the shrimp. The employee under me called me. I came over and communicated with him."

The man asked, "Is there other guests present?"

Chang Qin points to the root of the cigarette, "more."

After the person communicated with several of his companions, he asked, "Mr. Chang, can you call the supervisor of your restaurant?|Control?"

Chang Qin stood up and took them to the security room.

Every angle in the restaurant is controlled by the supervisor, and it records everything that happens on the upper and lower floors.

The date was transferred back to the 7th at 7 o'clock in the evening, and the scene on the first floor of the restaurant was played back.

Including Chang Qin and the Cheng star to enter the restaurant, to communicate with the middle-aged people, the commotion of the surrounding guests.

After that, the woman left, and the middle-aged people followed the restaurant.

This is the supervision of the restaurant, and it stops at 7:25:56.

Waiting for the policeman|| member of the opening, Chang Qin asked people to turn over the supervision outside the restaurant | | control screen.

The light was a bit dark, and the picture showed that the middle-aged man had a quarrel when he was out of the restaurant. At 7:41:09, the woman left by car.

The middle-aged man stopped a taxi on the side of the road. When he arrived here, he was photographed by the supervisor at the entrance of the restaurant.

The policeman|| asked for playback, or did not see the license plate number of the taxi.

However, this is not difficult, the road is supervised |

After the few people left, Chang Qin snorted and smoked a bit. When he heard the other party mentioning the license plate number, he thought of a string of numbers and letters that his brother told him.

Chang Qin clips the cigarette and squats on the edge of the ashtray. "Is this car?"

He took a sip of cigarettes, smashed and snorted. "My brother, what do you want to be a detective bird?"

"Destiny is what you want to change and you can change."

He murmured, "I can't even..."

The result of the police investigation was that the taxi was missing on the **** road. When it was discovered, it was on the yy road. The middle passenger was no longer seen in the passenger seat.

They went to the address of the taxi driver and brought the person back to the bureau for interrogation. The other party answered 1510, saying that the middle-aged man got off the bus on **** road.

There are two dead ends in that section.

The police wanted to check the taxi and found that the car was washed. The valid fingerprints obtained were only drivers.

Middle-aged people do not know where to go, life and death are unknown, the driver has doubts, but there is no evidence.

The case was stagnant.

Chen also listened to his compatriots every day to understand the progress, lying in the trough, the driver really is the role of leaving.

Trouble.

He is a road idiot, forgetting the driver to bury | | the location of the corpse, only remember that it is in the mountains.

"444, you said how do I get it?"

"Small things."

Chen added, "I watched that the man was killed and buried, and he didn't care. He didn't want to go."

The system said, "Everyone has a life, I said, your man also said, long memory."

Chen Zai, "..."

The words are so, Chen still does not want to sit and watch, he flies to the police | |

He was wrong. He forgot that his dear is a trivial person. His inner darkness, psychological distortion, and sense of justice are absolutely absent.

Chen decided to come by himself this time.

He waited and waited, finally waiting for a young man, what kind of squadron.

The other party can see himself and explain that he is going to die.

Chen also felt a bit, writing a license plate number for young people to see.

The young people’s attention is wrong. “You can write, it’s amazing, you are the smartest stargo I have ever seen.”

Chen wants to turn his eyes again.

The young man snorted. "Is this not the driver's license plate number?"

Chen continued to nod.

The young man’s eyes are round. "Can you understand my words? You shouldn’t see what you are looking for?"

Chen continued to nod.

The young man’s look is serious, “Go, take me there!”

Chen thought about it. Anyway, it was enough to find the body. One person was enough. When I found it, I found the fingerprint of the driver.

The young man got a car, and Chen took the lead in front. After forty or fifty minutes, the car drove to the foot of the mountain.

The phone rang, and the young man vacated his hand. "Zhang team, I just want to find you. I have a clue here. It is provided by a starling. Hahahahaha, I didn't talk, now I am at the foot of the mountain. Immediately up the mountain, you will wait for me to break the case, not the name is the starling, it is a bird..."

With a bang, the mountain collapsed and the young man and the car were buried alive.

It’s just a matter of moments.

Chen’s scared wings trembled and fell vertically on the ground, smashing.

very scary.

Chen’s little eyes were wet, and the crying was faint.

The system said, "Don’t blame yourself, that young man is dying today, and the cause of death is this too."

Chen cried and said, "I know that you are comforting me, but I have not been comforted at all."

"If I didn't go to the person, he wouldn't come to this place, and he wouldn't be buried alive."

The system said, "This is the way he goes home."

"If you don't show up, he will drive through this place, encounter a landslide, and be buried alive."

Chen has lived again.

So, really has nothing to do with him?

The system said, "Life can't be changed."

That would be good, then Chen’s heart is much better. He slowed down for a while before flying out of the incident.

Now there is a landslide, and the point of burying||corpse can't be found.

No wonder the driver could not see him at the time.

Shortly after the accident of the landslide, the captain of the squadron who took the call came over, and the grandfathers were red-eyed.

Chang Qin knows what the news is. He doesn't care. Who in this world is poor, rich, is riddled with illness, forced by debt, and so on, has nothing to do with him.

He is waiting for his lover, just about it.

A large black bird flew in the balcony and slammed into the sofa.

Chang Qin, "..."

"Starling, why are you coming to me again?"

Chen died in a nest.

"I haven't seen it for ten days, and the taste on your body is even worse."

Chang Qin kicked with his feet, "Get up."

Chen dead bird opened his eyes with a small slit, dying, very poor.

Chang Qin frowned, is this going to die? He put down his legs, stared at the black bird, turned his head and went online to search.

Runny nose, tears, fluffy bird, cold.

Chang Qin’s nerves went to a bowl of cold granules, “drink.”

Chen took a look at it and smelled it. He knew what it was. He didn’t catch a cold and didn’t drink.

Chang Qin put the bowl on the table, "Don't drink it."

He hugged his arms and said coolly, "Get out of the way, don't bring a bunch of bacteria to my sofa."

Chen has been in the past.

Unfortunately, the eyes are too small and have no effect.

Chang Qin saw that the black bird's claws were black and looking, but also mud, and his forehead was agitated.

The sofa has to be changed.

Chen was finally taken to the balcony. Poorly, he was scared to go home outside, and there was no hug.

In addition to not being as funny as a bird-loving bird, taking care of the birds, Chang Qin did not even move the black bird.

But you are not allowed to touch any furniture.

Chen is hehe, he remembers, no hurry, really, not anxious, when you cry sooner or later.

After more than two months, Chen strolled outside and saw the driver.

He thought that the other party would not see him as he did last time. I didn't expect this time.

The driver just finished drinking the wine and licking the cigarette in his mouth. "It’s only my eighth brother. The long one is really fat. Your master is good to you."

He grinned and took a sip on the ground. "What's so special, this year the birds have been better than people, and the next generation is a bird."

Chen is still in the air, this person saw him.

Sure enough, the French Open is still alive.

On Friday, a piece of news was broadcast on television. The middle-aged man who had been missing for nearly four months was dug up, the driver was arrested and the case was broken.

The original police||party was a clue obtained from a case a few years ago and found that it was the same suspect. Only then did the two arrested and tried it out.

Chen understands that he is only a bystander of fate. The system is correct. People have their own lives.

A heavy rain fell, the birds in the garden wanted to hide into the balcony to avoid the rain, but the glass windows were closed.

The dead bird died from the glass window and saw the compatriots slammed into it. He flew away, and he flew proudly.

Special treatment is good.

In the living room, I often eat apples and watch movies. It is an action movie, brushing, brushing, and I can't see the sword. The enemy will not be a soldier. Oh, I can't say it.

Chen did not keep his eyes on it. He was not watching a movie. It was not attractive to him. He looked too much and had a routine.

He looked at the apple in the man's hand and wanted to eat it in the other's mouth.

The black bird kept watching, like a pitiful child, often biting a small piece of apple and throwing his hand into the air.

Chen also accurately opened his mouth and caught it. He gave it to eat, and I want it.

Chang Qin gave him a small piece and smiled. "You are a starling, do you still like apples?"

Chen quickly finished eating and continued to wait for feeding.

Chang Qin put the remaining half of the apple on the table and left his eyes on the movie.

He spoke, and his breath was steady. "Let's eat it yourself."

Chen took the apple away and slammed it.

He put half of the apple in the air, lying on the ground, two birds paws in front of him, revealing a small sample of satisfaction.

At the end of the movie, the enemy yelled, twitching and foaming at the mouth.

Chen took a quick glance and gave a comment - the actors acting too fake, the body is not coordinated, there is no sense of the lens, the most important point is that when the two fight, the action is too simplistic, not wonderful.

That is to say, this man can watch it, and he can yawn and fall asleep.

Chang Qin was going to change one. When he turned his head, he stopped. "Is it you?"

Chen rolled again and stood up from the ground. It blinked. I am who I am.

Chang Qin is somewhat ecstatic. "Is it really you?"

Chen continued to blink, really is me, the goods are genuine, such as fake replacement!

For a long time, Chang Qin helped the amount, he sighed and chuckled, some self-deprecating, a little bitter, "Wife, I am not crazy, I will treat a bird as you."

Chen whimpered, no, you are not crazy, really, you are just mentally retarded, blame me, I am infected with you.