Store Manager's Hell

Shi Xing originally planned to stay with Zaobai all the time, but he had been busy for a whole day, and his hand was also wounded. Yesterday, he personally inflicted a double injury on his own wound. He was tired and exhausted, and he just sat like this fell asleep.

When he woke up again in a daze, he found that Zaobai was still sitting in front of the computer, with his hands resting on the keyboard, his eyes closed, and his glasses still on the bridge of his nose, as if he had fallen asleep from exhaustion. With a pale face, Shixing couldn't help feeling distressed.

Did he often spoil his body like this before?

Shi Xing walked over gently, lowered his head, and stared at Lu Zaobai's face.

It's still the face he likes, but now, apart from wanting to love him, he also wants to stand in front of him, protect him, hug him and comfort him when he needs it.

...Of course I can't help thinking about it.

Just when Shi Xing reached out to help him take off his glasses so that he could sleep more comfortably, he was taken aback by Lu Zaobai who spoke suddenly:

"What?"

Shi Xing suddenly laughed loudly:

"Are you... awake?"

Lu Zaobai still closed his eyes, crossed his arms in front of him:

"I didn't sleep, I was thinking about something."

He hoped that Shi Xing could sleep peacefully on the side like he did just now, but after a few seconds, he felt a pair of hands lightly pressed against his temples on both sides, and he began to rub them gently.

Tired from not sleeping all night, Lu Zaobai felt that this kind of massage was very comfortable, but without any hesitation, he raised his hand and grabbed Shi Xing's wrist:

"okay."

Shi Xing stopped his hands and said curiously:

"What? Are you uncomfortable?"

Lu Zaobai collected himself, sighed slightly, and said:

"Wake up, I'm a man."

This sentence already contained all he wanted to say: Because we are men, it is impossible for us, please don't waste too much time on me, it's not worth it.

Unexpectedly, Shi Xing's words caused two or three cross veins to pop out of Lu Zaobai's forehead:

"Ah, me too."

...Lu Zaobai felt that he had already harvested an ancient artifact——Mad's Staff.

Do you think I'm so blind that I can't even tell your gender?

After giving up the idea of ​​communicating with this guy, Lu Zaobai turned to the computer screen again, and those hands came up again, pinching his shoulders lightly.

In view of Shi Xing's IQ problem, Lu Zaobai no longer wants to have any communication with him, so just press it if you want.

However, it is really comfortable...

Seeing Zaobai's stiff shoulders gradually relax, Shi Xing, standing behind him like a big pet pleasing its master, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now I made a fool of myself, although I failed in selling, but at least I suppressed the talk.

If Zaobai clearly rejected him, would he still choose to break and bend?

After all, it was something that Zaobai didn't want to do...

This thought made Shi Xing wander in the sky, and Lu Zaobai was also thinking about it.

He spent one night searching for the recent missing cases of college girls across the country, but no matter how hard he searched, it was useless.

She should have passed away for a while. Didn't any relatives and friends notice and report the crime for her?

There is no way, time waits for no one, there is only one day left, Lu Zaobai wakes up and goes out to find someone with the girl, while he continues to nest in the room, searching for clues one by one.

time...time...

Time is of the essence, and timing is a critical point.

Why is there such a task?A task that desperately needs information and cannot be completed by him and Shi Xing alone?

Moreover, this time it is not in a different world, but the penetration of a different world into the real world, similar to the last comic event.

Another world...the real world...

Complex thoughts intertwined in Lu Zaobai's mind, his eyes were spent staring at the computer screen for too long, but he still tried his best to think about every possibility.

He thought that Shi Xing and the others would have to find it very late before they could come back, but at six o'clock in the afternoon, Shi Xing hurried in with the unconscious girl on his back.

According to Shi Xing, they kept searching without even eating lunch. He also contacted his elder brother and asked him to find a way to help, but he was scolded by his elder brother.

In the afternoon, the ten people called by the eldest brother have been helping, but they have asked all over the entire Shinan Middle Road, and no one said they have seen this girl.

After searching, the girl's face was already pale and crumbling. She grabbed Shi Xing's clothes and fell down without a word.

After Shi Xing carried her back, he briefly told Zaobai what happened, then helped her take off the down jacket and shoes, and carried her to the bedroom.

Seeing the girl's little boots that Shi Xing hastily threw on the ground, Lu Zaobai frowned suddenly, reached out to pick up the boots, and returned to the computer.

His hand quickly clicked on the keyboard a few times, and scrolled down the information displayed on the screen a few times.

His hands froze.

With complicated emotions, he picked up the girl's portrait, and after looking at it carefully, Lu Zaobai resumed his search.

On the other side, after the girl had settled down, Shi Xing also returned to the room.

What he saw was Lu Zaobai standing up, his back looked very thin, which made Shi Xing want to go up and hug him for a while.

After noticing the existence of Shixing behind him, he turned around and pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, with a little emotion that Shixing couldn't understand between his brows:

"Are there any raisins at home?"

……

The girl was awakened by a burst of fragrance.

Ever since she became a ghost, she has lost the sense of hunger and lost interest in all delicacies, but this smell made her flustered and excited. She hurriedly got off the bed and rushed to the living room barefoot.

On the table in the living room, there were three slices of freshly baked raisin toast. Sitting beside the sofa was Shi Xing who was silent, and Lu Zaobai who was holding a computer.

There was a blush of expectation on the girl's pale face:

"...you, do you already know what I forgot..."

Lu Zaobai raised his hand and pointed to the toast on the table, with a calm and gentle tone:

"This is what you forget. Take it, your wish."

The girl stared at the toast for a long time, but she still couldn't think of anything.She fell to the ground in despair, hugging her shoulders, trembling like a wounded little animal:

"I don't know what you're talking about, my wish... I still can't remember... Also, when and how I died..."

Seeing the girl trembling in pain, Lu Zaobai took the computer and walked up to her step by step.

The girl looked at Lu Zaobai's computer screen in front of her with tears in her red eyes, and her complexion changed suddenly.

The thing on it was very ordinary, a pair of black boots, exactly the same as the boots she was wearing when she found them.

What really shocked her was not the boots themselves, but the extremely detailed labels on them.

Lu Zaobai put down the computer, knelt down in front of her on one knee, and said:

"This brand of shoes was discontinued three years ago."

Fearing that the girl would not understand what he meant, Lu Zaobai gritted his teeth and said the cruel words:

"...You died three years ago."