I'm almost 45 and the system is just coming

Chapter 126 Red Figure
Zhou Tian parked the car on the side of the road, got out, took the key, and then waved the key at the security guard at the door. The security guard came over, and he whispered a few words to the other party, then turned around and entered the gate of the community.

After going upstairs, Zhou Tian found his house number, opened the door and walked in. What came into view was a spacious living room. The living room occupied 30% of the entire room. The width alone reached 15 meters. The large floor-to-ceiling windows made the entire view suddenly seem very vast.

Since the entire large flat adopts Chinese design, there is a large balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a small pool in the corner of the balcony.

Although the pool is small, there are still many rockery and flowing water, and the sofas in the living room are all designed in Chinese style, giving people a heavy feeling.

Sitting on a chair on the balcony, Zhou Tian faced the sunshine and slowly closed his eyes. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a red figure flash by in an instant.

"coming?"

Zhou Tian got up, went back to the living room, and searched around, but he didn't find any figure at all.

After thinking for a while, he walked directly into the study. Compared with the living room, the area of ​​the entire study was not large, only 20 square meters. However, there was not only a Chinese-style desk, but also a pot of flowers on the desk, and there was also a bright red bookshelf against the wall.

A computer is placed on the desk. It has a 32-inch large display screen, a curved surface, and a thickness of two centimeters, making the entire computer look more like a work of art.

At the back of the study, a window faces the jungle below, which looks very comfortable.

Sitting down in the computer chair, he turned on the computer, entered his password, opened his novel, and began to write.

Time passed minute by minute, until the night outside gradually darkened, and then he uploaded his latest chapter on the computer.

"Ding dong!"

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly. Zhou Tian stood up, walked out of the study, came to the front door, opened the door, and saw the security guard holding a box and handing it to him.

"Mr. Zhou, I have delivered the things you bought to you!"

Zhou Tian nodded.

"Okay, how much is it? I'll transfer it to you!"

"One hundred dollars in total!"

The security guard said respectfully.

"Let me sweep you!"

After Zhou Tian finished speaking, he took out his cell phone, scanned the other person's phone, and sent three hundred yuan to the security guard.

"The rest can be considered as your travel expenses!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou!"

The security guard expressed his gratitude and turned to leave.

After watching the security guard leave, Zhou Tiancai closed the door, opened the box in his hand, picked up a piece of black thing, smelled it, then found it and put it back into the box. He took it back to the study, put it on the table, took out a lighter and lit it. All of a sudden, a faint sandalwood scent came out of the box.

The whole room was suddenly filled with a faint fragrance.

"Not bad!"

Zhou Tian smelled the faint fragrance coming from all around him, felt a slight boost in his spirit, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he sat down again and started writing the manuscript.

"Ding dong!"

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, the doorbell rang again.

"Who!"

Zhou Tian stood up and walked outside. When he arrived at the gate, he opened it and saw a young man in a gray suit lowering his head and saying, "Sir, your express delivery!"

"My delivery?"

Zhou Tian looked at the young man in confusion, then at the courier slip, and sure enough, the address on it was the room he was in.

"It seems like it should be mine!"

As he said that, he took the express, turned around, closed the door, and returned to the house. He was just planning to write for a while, but when he saw that it was getting late, he lay down on the sofa in the living room and prepared to go to sleep.

Just when he was half asleep, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a sharp fruit knife and stabbing directly at his heart. Seeing that the fruit knife was about to pierce Zhou Tian's heart, Zhou Tian suddenly opened his eyes and punched the red figure, sending it flying backwards.

"Oh my god, I didn't expect it to be a real person. I really thought it was a ghost!"

Zhou Tian slowly stood up and looked at the red figure with eyes as sharp as lightning.

"No way, how could you be okay?"

The red figure struggled to get up from the ground, its long hair covering its face. Under the black night, it looked like a real red ghost.

"You mean how I saw you? Right?"

Zhou Tian looked at the red figure with a cold face.

"Yes, I asked myself, there was nothing wrong with my layout, why are you okay?"

The red figure's voice was filled with terrifying murderous intent.

"Nothing? No, I'm fine. I even suspected for a moment that I had really encountered a ghost!"

Zhou Tian looked at the red figure without changing his expression.

"But it wasn't until you showed up again and again that I began to have some doubts. After all, if you really were a ghost, according to folklore, you wouldn't appear during the day, let alone three times in a row!"

Zhou Tian said slowly: "What makes me even more suspicious is why Zhang Hao personally inspected the scene, but he was fine, but I was in trouble. This doesn't make sense at all!"

"So what if it's unreasonable? You're dead today anyway!"

As the red figure spoke, he instantly rushed towards Zhou Tian again. The fruit knife in his hand turned into a flash of lightning in the air and stabbed directly into Zhou Tian's vitals.

"Haha, just you?"

Zhou Tian sneered, and instantly threw a punch like lightning. He was the first to arrive after being struck later, and punched the opponent directly in the stomach again. The red figure screamed again and fell heavily to the ground.

The whole person crawled on the ground and could no longer struggle.

"Tell me, why would you harm others, and why would you do it by pretending to be a ghost?"

Zhou Tian walked forward slowly, half-knelt and looked at the red figure.

"I won't tell you. Even if I die, it's just a change of lifestyle. Don't dream about it!"

The red figure wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes suddenly flashed red, and the whole person suddenly began to change.

"What's happening here?"

Zhou Tian suddenly stood up and stepped back. Just after he took a few steps, he saw the red figure's entire body explode.

"Human bomb?"

Zhou Tian’s eyes suddenly narrowed, and he rolled over and hid behind the sofa.

Only when he felt that there was no longer any danger did he stand up from behind the sofa. Looking at the broken limbs all around him, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

He took out his cell phone and called Zhang Hao.

In less than ten minutes, an alarm sounded from outside, and policemen ran towards Zhou Tian's home quickly.

"Brother Zhou, what happened?"

Zhang Hao's voice came from outside the door, with a dozen policemen behind him standing by on full alert.

"Come in, it's okay!"

Zhou Tian had already opened the door, and when he saw Zhang Hao and the others coming up, he said directly.

Zhang Hao heard this and walked in. He saw the broken limbs and arms on the ground. His expression darkened. He looked at Zhou Tian and asked, "Brother Zhou, what happened?"

(End of this chapter)