Chapter 5
An Xin didn't know Tongxin Gu, but from the name, he knew it wasn't a good thing.
"I know that people like you always have some special abilities. I don't know if your house also has special abilities. Why don't we give it a try." As soon as Gong Jiu finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand and two fingers on his right hand. Putting them together, the fingertips made a deep wound on the palm of the left hand that was as deep as the bone. The blood was left like running water, which was enough to show the ruthlessness of Gong Jiu's attack.
An Xin was vigilant, but a severe pain in his left hand hit him instantly, "Ah..." An Xin exhaled in pain, holding his left wrist with his right hand, looking at his hand, there was obviously no scar, but the severe pain was not My own illusion.
An Xin looked at Gong Jiu at the door. Gong Jiu seemed to feel no pain. He raised his left hand, stretched out his tongue and licked the bleeding palm, and gave An Xin a crazy smile, "It seems like your house His abilities are not invincible."
This crazy look made An Xin really want to go out and beat up this pervert.
An Xin endured the pain and gritted her teeth before speaking out: "What do you want."
"Let me in." Gong Jiu smiled.
An Xin wanted to say it was a dream, but she knew that she would only be slapped in the face if she said this. She did not have the energy to die rather than surrender.
Gong Jiu's madness is known to everyone who knows the legend of Lu Xiaofeng. As for how crazy he can be, no one knows, not to mention that Gong Jiu now knows about time travel and strategies...
"ah......"
When An Xin hesitated, Gong Jiu pressed the wound hard again, and the blood that flowed down almost gathered into a small puddle.
An Xin was really afraid that this lunatic would stab him a few times in the end and force himself. Then he would still open the door and he would have to suffer so much. It wasn't worth it.
"You come in, you're alone."
Gong Jiu didn't care about the conditions and walked into the villa casually.
Now that Gong Jiu was let in, An Xin didn't want to struggle anymore and directly pulled Gong Jiu to the medicine room. However, what he didn't expect was that the wound on Gong Jiu's hand stopped bleeding and even showed signs of healing.
An Xin's eyes widened. She vaguely remembered that Gong Jiu seemed to have a perverted self-healing ability in the book, but the speed was too perverted. This was already very abnormal.
Gong Jiu saw An Xin's surprised reaction and smiled, "Don't you know my self-healing ability?"
An Xin looked at the complacent Gong Jiu and was furious. He said angrily, "Why should I know? It's none of your business." After saying that, he left Gong Jiu alone.
An Xin is still worried about Gong Jiu's crazy boss, and she is not afraid of any problems if she leaves him alone. It is her territory now, and the consciousness of the house is connected with hers. If Gong Jiu does anything strange, she will know it.
What's more, Gong Jiu holds her life in his hands, and she should also hold Gong Jiu's life in his hands. If Gong Jiu wants to poison him, then let's die together, although she doesn't understand why Gong Jiu would tie her life to his. , what would he do if he took advantage of his life...
An Xin remembered that Gong Jiu had been so cruel to her. She looked at her hands and shook her head. She was not as perverted as Gong Jiu and could not be cruel. Most people would not have the hobby of self-mutilation.
An Xin couldn't beat him again and again, and she couldn't beat this madman with tricks and scheming. When the other party didn't do anything beyond her bottom line, she could only ignore it. As for the poison in her body, if she traveled back in time, she would still be restrained by Gong Jiu. She There is nothing we can do. It's just that An Xin has a vague feeling that the poison in his body after time travel will be useless. The wounds he received in the apocalyptic world will no longer be there after he returns to his own world.
An Xin lay down on the sofa, turned on his tablet, and searched for how to deal with psychopaths.
When Gong Jiu came out, the wound on his hand was almost healed. An Xin glanced at it and continued to stare at his tablet.
Gong Jiu wandered around, curious about everything in the house.
An Xin was not deaf, and Gong Jiu didn't care at all that he was in someone else's house. He touched here and there, and the noises he made seriously affected An Xin.
An Xin put down the tablet in his hand and sat up, "What exactly do you want."
Gong Jiu held a crystal lamp and said, "I want to live here." It was not a request, but a command tone.
"No, living alone with a man and a woman will affect my reputation." An Xin refused righteously. Although he knew that refusal was useless, he still wanted to express his dissatisfaction.
Gong Jiu didn't pay attention, and continued to look at the crystal lamp in his hand, saying a perfunctory "Oh."
An Xin was about to explode when she saw that Gong Jiu didn't care about her dissatisfaction at all. She threw the pillow on the sofa at Gong Jiu from a relatively far distance and fell to the ground halfway, "Don't think I'm afraid of you, don't If you think it can really threaten me, at worst I won’t take this life.”
Gong Jiu put down the crystal lamp in his hand, looked at An Xin, and sincerely suggested, "You can give it a try."
An Xin felt helpless and went crazy and said: "I really don't understand. Although my place is a bit novel, your life is not bad. There are so many people to serve you. And judging from your appearance, you almost know the plot. , you can be the emperor based on your ability, but I may not know as much about the plot as you do, can you please open the skylight and speak frankly, my brain is not good, I can’t guess ah ah ah ah.”
Gong Jiu raised her eyebrows, "I knew the first day you showed up. You are different. You are different from them."
"What? What's different is that I just have an extra house. The rest is just an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary."
"You can endure loneliness. If you hadn't come out on your own, I might not have been able to catch you." Gong Jiu walked towards An Xin.
An Xin shrank back unnaturally, and Gong Jiu sat down on the single sofa diagonally across from An Xin, "Do you know Chu Liuxiang? Li Xunhuan? Dongfang Bubai? Hua Wuque?"
An Xin didn't say anything, but the unabashed look of shock on Gong Jiu's name after Gong Jiu announced her name said everything.
The smile on Gong Jiu's lips grew wider and wider, her smile was extremely abnormal, "Hahaha... Sure enough, like Lu Xiaofeng, they are all characters in your so-called novels, right?"
An Xin never expected that these unrelated names would come out of Gong Jiu's mouth.
An Xin didn't expect that the world he traveled through was actually a martial arts world. If Gong Jiu hadn't said it, he might not even know what world he was traveling through when he went back.
That's not right. It doesn't matter whether he is a martial artist or not. She won't go out.
Gong Jiu laughed for a while and stopped: "Are they all the protagonists in the novel?" After speaking, he shook his hand with a healed wound, and the threat was self-evident.
An Xin threw the tablet in his hand at Gong Jiu angrily, "Go and search it yourself."
Gong Jiu took it and looked at the black tablet in his hand. He remembered that when An Xin used it, it was flashing with white light, and he was sliding densely packed text and pictures. Facing An Xin, who secretly glanced at him from time to time, he bowed his hands and asked shamelessly: "Please?" The girl is willing to teach you."
When An Xin encountered such shameless behavior, she could only... she could only scold herself madly in her heart for compromising so easily, while reluctantly teaching Gong Jiu to search and change the input method to handwriting. , and demonstrated the voice input method.
After the lesson, regardless of whether Gong Jiu watched or not, An Xin couldn't wait to hide in his study room, fearing that he would be aggrieved again.
Gong Jiu looked at this magical screen, the smile on his lips gradually faded, and his eyes were dark.
An Xin watched the drama for a while and looked at the time. It was already dinner time. He sighed that his life today was really more ups and downs than his life in the past few years. Sure enough, as long as there is social interaction, there will be many unnecessary things. Trouble.
An Xin walked out of the study and looked at Gong Jiu, who was still sitting on the sofa, brushing his tablet. He ignored him and walked to the kitchen. He had been frightened too much today and wanted to reward his stomach.
Only high-calorie food can comfort the body and mind, so I can indulge in a bunch of fried foods with peace of mind.
"Is this how you eat it?" Gong Jiu's voice came from behind.
An Xin was so frightened that the clips in his hands flew off, "Ah!"
Gong Jiu caught the falling clip.
An Xin squatted down and covered his racing heart, feeling like he was about to die on the spot.
Gong Jiu knew that An An's heart was fragile, but he didn't know that An An's heart was so fragile. He could also vaguely feel the violent beating of his heart. The effect of this Gu was surprisingly good.
This is the first time Gong Jiu has used this concentric voodoo on himself after he got it. According to the Miao girl, this voodoo can share the damage. The longer the time goes, the more likely it is that they can share their lifespans. Because this kind of Gu is not easy to refine, it took thousands of years to make a pair. This Gu is regarded as a sacred object in the clan. If Miao Nu wanted to save her lover and stole the sacred object, it would not have ended up in Gong Jiu's hands.
After calming down for a while, An Xin stood up and raised his voice eight degrees, "Do you know that scaring people can scare them to death? If you want to kill me, kill me as soon as possible. Don’t torture people.”
Gong Jiu said perfunctorily: "I didn't know you were so fragile, I'm sorry for scaring you." He handed the shelf in his hand to An Xin.
An Xin took the clip and rolled his eyes at Gong Jiu, but did not ask Gong Jiu if he wanted to eat. Whether he eats or not is none of her business. Even if he wants to eat, does she have any ability to stop him?
An Xin took out a large tray and filled it with fried chicken wings, chicken legs, French fries and other fried goods. He placed it on the coffee table in the living room, then turned back to get the dipping sauce, and then took out a few bottles of Happy Fat House from the refrigerator. water, sit on the carpet and turn on the TV.
Seeing Gong Jiu sitting down next to him, who didn't treat him as a guest at all, An Xin looked at the remote control in his hand, tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth, and chose Lu Xiaofeng's movie, the one about Gong Jiu.
An Xin ate with gusto, and looked at Gong Jiu, who was eating gracefully with two fingers next to him, feeling a little indigestion. But when the movie ended with Gong Jiu's appearance, Gong Jiu's hand dipped in French fries paused and she looked at An Xin.
An Xin felt that this glance meant nothing, but this glance made her feel comfortable all over, and her appetite was whetted. She took a big sip of the drink. The cold carbonated drink spread from her throat to her stomach. The stimulation of carbon dioxide made her excited, " It’s so cool!”
Gong Jiu looked at Gong Jiu on the TV, with a smile on his lips, and said, "I'm better-looking than him, right?" After that, he took a sip of the drink.
An Anxin admits that Gong Jiu's appearance is indeed outstanding. Even if he is used to seeing handsome guys and beauties in the entertainment industry, Gong Jiu's appearance can be ranked among the top few. When not crazy, he looks like a gentle scum, which is very annoying to An Xin.
An Xin watched Gong Jiu in the movie, and Gong Jiu who was sitting next to him was enjoying the food.
