secret chat room

Zhuang Xie took the phone.

"[Alliance Industrial and Commercial Bank] Dear customer: Mr. Zhuang Xie's ICBC account (last number xxxx) completed the transfer transaction at 09:12 on June 22, with an amount of 2,000,000.00 Alliance coins, and the account balance is...

"

He raised his eyebrows! He suddenly looked up at the dialog box on the computer screen, which looked like a funny game reward. Then he looked down at the transfer information that appeared on his phone almost at the same time. A sense of absurdity arose in his heart.

.

How about playing?

Zhuang Xie was not disturbed by this sudden surprise.

He always believed that pie would not fall from the sky for no reason.

I rechecked the number that sent the transfer information. The information I just transferred to Cheng Najing was still there, and everything seemed to be OK.

Except the amount.

With a thought in his heart, Zhuang Xie thought of the sentence in the dialog box that popped up after the game ended, "Do you want to solve today's predicament? Do you want to truly...live?"

Dilemma?

In this way, he was indeed encountering the dilemma of lack of funds in the studio at this time.

Who is behind this weird game? Why was I chosen? What is the purpose?

"bite!"

Suddenly there was a sound in the kitchen.

Zhuang Xie suppressed the doubts in his heart for the time being and walked towards the kitchen.

I saw the microwave oven on the bar shining with the heating completed signal light, and there was a sticky note on the top.

“Garbage, breakfast!!

By the way, I secretly poisoned you."

There is also an ugly skull drawn at the bottom.

He opened the microwave and found preserved egg and lean meat porridge in a plastic lunch box.

Opening the transparent plastic lid, the unique aroma of preserved eggs mixed with chopped green onions hits your face.

He raised his hand to test the temperature with the back of his hand on top of the porridge, inserted a spoon into it, and immediately picked it up and drank it. He casually put the torn off post-it note on the side of the refrigerator next to him.

The side of this refrigerator has clearly been pasted with many of its "predecessors" crookedly, with some ugly and cute words written on them.

"This is the leftover food from my family. I'll reward you with it!"

"This is something my Cam doesn't want to eat! He seems to prefer dog food."

"My mother made this, I'll give it to you to try it out and it will be worth this month's interest!"

.......

After finishing a lunch box of porridge in a few mouthfuls, Zhuang Xie burped, took the lunch box to the sink, filled it with water and rinsed his mouth, then casually threw the lunch box next to the sink. Cheng Najing would come over to take the lunch box back in the evening anyway.

, just let her wash it.

Zhuang Xie took out a few tissues and wiped his mouth. Now he has more important things to do. He needs to go to the bank to confirm the transfer information sent by the bank. Although it is almost impossible, it does not rule out that someone transferred the money by mistake.

account.

Moreover, for such a large and unknown fund flow, the bank may have already reported it to the police, and the anti-money laundering system is not perfect.

This money came from a strange place, and Zhuang Xie would not simply think that he had gotten lucky.

...

"Ah!!! Damn garbage!!!"

After Cheng Najing walked out of Zhuang Xie's house, her swollen little face looked like a puffer fish. She suddenly went crazy in the deserted corner of the alley, startling a few unknown birds that were resting on the wall.

"Does it really smell?" After venting for a while, Cheng Najing's face turned red with embarrassment. As she walked, she secretly picked up her hair and smelled it again, "I just washed it the day before yesterday! Humph!"

"Didi!"

The girl took out her cell phone and saw that she was her best friend whom she had arranged to go shopping with.

"Are we almost there?!!!"

"It's coming, it's coming! There are still three stops! Don't worry!"

Cheng Najing casually replied to a message and just walked to the bus stop.

After looking at the waiting timetable, I took out my phone with a guilty conscience, "There might be a bit of a traffic jam! Hehe!"

...

When Cheng Najing arrived at the place agreed upon with her best friend, she saw a bored girl biting a straw of milk tea, already facing her with a long face.

"Hehehe! Traffic jam! Oops! Why did you drink it! I also want to treat you to milk tea as compensation!"

Cheng Najing shook her silly hair guiltily and looked at her best friend Jian Jiangjiang with a smile on her face.

Jian Jiangjiang glanced at the slight sweat on Cheng Najing's forehead because she was in a hurry, and said thoughtfully, "Tsk, tsk, tsk! I don't mind packing it up and taking it away! Are you going to find your childhood sweetheart again first? What do you call bumping?

Is it evil?"

Cheng Na quietly kicked the stool under Jian Jiangjiang's butt, "My name is Zhuang Xie! Also, he is my brother!"

"Come on! How many years have I known you? I don't know what you are hiding in your heart? Your brother looks good! He is a young and talented man. I have seen him a few times and I think he is quite gentle and steady.

, but you have been clinging to him overtly and covertly for how many years, a normal person would be able to guess it even if he is missing a string!"

"By the way, I even doubt whether he is gay! Although you are worse than me and don't like to dress up, but with this face and this body, what can't you do? Are you going to hang yourself from a tree?"

"He...he is very kind to me. Every time I borrow money, he transfers money to me without hesitation!" Cheng Najing seemed to be showing off, shaking the transfer message in her hand at her best friend.

"When you talk about this, I almost laugh at you! You are not short of money, but you always ask him to borrow money. Who the hell relies on borrowing money to flirt with men? You and I have no relationship, it's all because of your money??

?You two are quite compatible as a couple in terms of emotional wood!"

Jian Jiangjiang was going crazy.

"I remember that I introduced you to all the high-quality men around me! How come you can't forget that childhood sweetheart who is suspected of being gay!"

Speaking of this, Cheng Najing regained her energy, straightened her body, and glanced sideways at her best friend.

"I don't agree with the high-quality man you said! Like the one last time, he was a mama's boy! He never talked about his mother, and the one last time, the one who didn't look good! You knew it when you drank coffee with me

What was that guy doing at the same time? He was flirting on WeChat with the girl he met at the bar last night!

What a toad, a frog, an ugly flower!"

Seeing that her best friend wanted to continue complaining, Cheng Najing took a step forward and reached out to hook Jian Jiangjiang's neck, "Okay! Stop talking! He is my brother! I am his sister! That's it! Didn't you say you have something that has been growing for a long time?

Has the price of your skirt been reduced? Stop talking nonsense! Let’s go and see it quickly!”

Jian Jiangjiang curled her lips and stopped exposing her best friend's self-deception.

…

After the date with her best friend, Cheng Najing went home alone. On the way, her best friend's words kept echoing in her mind.

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Najing took out her mobile phone and said, "Brother Junk! Do you have time on the weekend? My friend gave me a break! I don't want to waste the movie tickets I bought. How about I give you the opportunity to watch a movie with this beauty?"

After a while, the mobile phone message sounded.

Cheng Najing quickly opened it and took a look.

"No time."

"Hey!" Cheng Najing pouted, her hand holding the phone lowered, feeling inexplicably a little disappointed.

"Zi...Zi...Zi..."

Suddenly, Cheng Najing realized that she had arrived at a deserted street. The road ahead became a little dark. There seemed to be something wrong with the broken street lights. They flickered and made an electric sound, which seemed a bit intrusive.