As a dead man, he just wants to die [Transmigration Book]

He owed him 4000 million yuan, and the power of life and death fell into his hands. Zhuo Shi lowered his head and listlessly followed Lu Huaijing to his territory.

To Zhuo Shi's surprise, this was not the Lu family's villa, but a large flat in the city center.Although there are all kinds of daily necessities inside, it can still be seen that this house rarely gets the blessing of the owner.

This is a house without life.

Although Zhuo Shi didn't know exactly what Lu Huaijing's plan was, he quickly discovered that Lu Huaijing didn't seem to intend to let him perform the duties of a canary tonight - because the room Lu Huaijing gave him was a guest bedroom. And Lu Huaijing returned to the master bedroom by himself.

Zhuo Shi stood at the door and reacted for a few seconds, then rushed into the guest bedroom, and locked the door of the guest bedroom with his hand back, to ensure that Lu Huaijing would not break in suddenly.

Zhuo Shi didn't change much during this day's turmoil, he only had a valid certificate of severing ties with the Xia family in his hand.He sat on the bed, frowning and staring at the document in his hand, unable to tell whether it was good or bad.

In the original novel, although the original owner committed stupidity and committed suicide, the tragedy of the original owner's life began when he was recognized by the Xia family as the real young master.To put it simply, it is "feeding the dog with sincerity".Now, after he came in, he had nothing to do with the Xia family at the beginning, which seemed to be a good thing.

The bad thing, of course, is that his creditor has become the villain Lu Huaijing of the full text.The original text did not describe Lu Huaijing in detail, but only described the cruelty of this little villain.However, through Zhuo Shichuan's several encounters, he discovered that Lu Huaijing is an uncertain psychopath.Although he looked smiling, he was full of bad water, and he couldn't figure out what he was going to do at all!

I don't know if the novel has progressed to tens of thousands of words, and I don't know if he has lived past [-] words now.It's really hard for cannon fodder to survive!Zhuo Shi thought with a sad face.

He hid in the guest bedroom and spent an hour in peace, and Lu Huaijing did not bother him.Zhuo Shi relaxed completely, took a shower happily, changed into a bathrobe, then took out his mobile phone, dug out the audition script, and began to concentrate on reciting his lines.

He recited it for about three hours, and he was dizzy and hungry, so he opened the door and peeked out secretly, waiting for an opportunity to get something to fill his stomach.

There was no one in the huge living room, and the door of the master bedroom was open.Zhuo Shi walked to the door of the master bedroom, took a sneak peek inside, and suddenly found - there was no one inside!

Lu Huaijing is not here!

Zhuo Shi was instantly excited, he walked through all the corners of the whole house, and confirmed that he was the only one in the whole house!

Lu Huaijing left?When did he leave?Will he come back tonight?

At this moment, it is exactly nine o'clock in the evening.

Confused, Zhuo Shi clicked on the takeaway app on his mobile phone.Regardless of whether Lu Huaijing will come back at night, whether he is a canary or a dead bird, he has to eat first!People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.

He had just automatically located the address on his phone, and when he was about to choose to order a takeaway, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Zhuo Shi paused his fingers and looked towards the entrance, not knowing who it was.

This is not his home, but Lu Huaijing's home. Lu Huaijing has a visitor, will he open the door or not?

When Zhuo Shi was hesitating, the doorbell stopped, and the sound of entering the password came from the door.Soon, the door was opened, and an elite man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.When that person saw Zhuo Shi, he immediately introduced himself: "Mr. Zhuo, hello, I am Mr. Lu's assistant. My surname is Tang. Just call me Xiao Tang. This is the dinner Mr. Lu ordered for you."

Zhuo Shi was a little surprised, that big villain Lu Huaijing even ordered dinner for him?Are you so considerate?

The assistant Xiao Tang quickly put the dinner on the table. The dinner was packaged in a five-star hotel, and it looked pretty good.After setting it up, he politely said to Zhuo Shi: "Mr. Zhuo, you can come over for dinner."

Zhuo Shi walked to the living room, stared at the things on the dining table, hesitated for a few seconds, and sat on the dining table.He unceremoniously picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

The assistant Xiao Tang saw that he didn't reject the dinner, he breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and said dutifully: "Mr. Zhuo, Mr. Lu is not coming back tonight because of something else, you can rest on your own. There is a dinner party tomorrow night, and you need Mr. Zhuo to accompany you." Mr. Lu attended."

"Why do you want me to accompany you?" Zhuo Shi held the chopsticks and looked puzzled.

The assistant Xiao Tang replied politely: "Mr. Lu said that the beautiful new canary should make a debut."

Zhuo Shi: "..."

Damn, he forgot that he still has an unresolved "canary" status!

"Can I not go?" Zhuo Shi probed.

Assistant Xiao Tang smiled and said calmly, "Mr. Lu said that if you don't go, you can only dig a hole and bury some soil..."

Zhuo Shi: "...I'll go!"

It didn't give him a choice at all.

Assistant Xiao Tang was very satisfied with Zhuo Shi's performance. After explaining what should be explained, he saluted Zhuo Shi again and said goodbye politely: "Then, Mr. Zhuo, please slow down, I will go back first."

Zhuo Shisheng waved his hand at him disinterestedly, then lowered his head and began to eat. He seemed to have a good appetite.Zhuo Shi, before wearing books, although he had no money, lived a comfortable life, all thanks to his character of "there must be a way to the front of the mountain".Anyway, things were already so bad, why didn't he fill his stomach first?

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In a high-end club, Lu Huaijing nodded in satisfaction after receiving the report from Assistant Xiao Tang.

Song Huajia on the sofa next to him had an incredulous expression on his face: "Huaijing, what are you doing? Why can't I understand what you're playing? You spent 8000 million to mess with that unfavored young master of the Xia family, what on earth are you doing?" Picture what?"

"Nonono, be strict with your words. He has severed ties with the Xia family now, so he is no longer the young master of the Xia family." Lu Huaijing seriously corrected Song Huajia.

Song Huajia felt creepy.

As Lu Huaijing's good friend, or in other words, Lu Huaijing's only good friend, he has never been able to get Lu Huaijing's mind.However, judging from his years of getting along with Lu Huaijing, Zhuo Shi's matter is definitely tricky.

"Do you really like that little canary?" Song Huajia shook his head after finishing speaking, denying his own answer, "I don't think so, although that little guy looks pretty, but you don't like it, absolutely not It may be because you are confused by beauty, you must have other reasons."

Lu Huaijing suppressed the smile on his face, picked up a glass of wine, looked at Song Huajia expressionlessly, and asked him, "Do you believe in foreknowledge?"

"Ah?" Song Huajia was even more confused when asked.

Lu Huaijing said: "... I had a dream. In the dream, I was a big villain who committed all kinds of evil. Since ancient times, in every story, justice will eventually defeat evil, so I lost to the two protagonists who have the aura of justice. , was defeated in the end, and ended badly.”

"Ah?" Song Huajia froze and asked blankly, "And then?"

Lu Huaijing took a sip from his wine glass, with a half-smile: "Then? No more, I'm dead, the protagonists have won, the story is over, it's a perfect ending."

"Ah? What kind of dream are you? Why do you have such a dream? It sounds very bad luck." Song Huajia curled her lips in disgust, as if she wanted to drive away the bad luck.

Lu Huaijing said indifferently: "Who knows? Anyway, it's just a dream, a dream that looks very real."

Song Huajia savored for a while, and suddenly recalled the question that caused this topic: "Wait... No, I almost let you take the topic off topic. Even if you had such a dream, what does it have to do with your little canary?" ? What kind of prediction is involved? What is the prediction?"

"...I saw that little canary in my dream." Lu Huaijing casually dropped an explosive message, which took Song Huajia a long time to recover.

Song Huajia frowned, and said strangely: "Even if you dreamed of that little canary, so what? You think about it every day and dream at night. You just met him yesterday. Isn't it normal to dream about him?"

"No, when I dreamed of him, I hadn't seen him yet, and the Xia family didn't even know that the child was in the wrong arms."

"Ah? What?" The expression on Song Huajia's face was even more shocked.

Lu Huaijing lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the wine glass in his hand.

Song Huajia is naturally a smart person, otherwise he would not be able to become Lu Huaijing's good friend and right-hand man.From Lu Huaijing's few short words, he understood what Lu Huaijing wanted to express, and asked in disbelief: "Huaijing, what do you mean... there was that canary in your unlucky dream? Are you here?" Saw him in a dream? The story is over, so what happened to the canary?"

"Dead, very early."

"Ah?" Song Huajia's eyes widened even further.After a pause, he asked, "How did that little canary die?"

"I killed it." Lu Huaijing said concisely.

"Did you kill him? Why did you kill him when you have nothing to do?" Song Huajia's expression became even more strange.

Lu Huaijing twitched the corners of his lips, as if trying to pull out a smile, but failed.He flattened the corners of his lips again: "I killed him because he was the young master of the Xia family. But why did I kill him? I don't know, I didn't say it in the dream. In that dream, many things were very vague. Cause and effect, there is no sequential logic, I only know the result, but not the process."

"Then, why do you think that dream was a premonition? Just because you dreamed of the little canary in advance?" Song Huajia looked suspicious, "Is it possible that it was just your illusion? Didn't you have a sense of déjà vu? Physiological phenomenon?"

"I don't know." Lu Huaijing took a sip from his wine glass, no matter how much Song Huajia entangled with this topic, he stopped answering, as if he didn't mention this topic at all just now.

Inexplicably, Song Huajia felt flustered.But seeing that Lu Huaijing didn't want to continue this topic, he had no choice but to comfort himself: Isn't it just a dream?Can't be taken seriously.Everything is just a dream, just a dream.

Lu Huaijing took a sip of his wine, squinted his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.Finally, he said to himself: "Maybe, at the dinner party tomorrow, there will be an answer."

The author has something to say:

Zhuo Shi: "What kind of book have I transmigrated into? Why does this look like a suspenseful mystery?"

Lu Huaijing: "I don't know, I didn't mention it in my dream."

Zhuo Shi: "..."