"Hello, police officer? There's a strange person outside my house, and I need your help."
"Yes, yes, okay, the address is the fifth independent building in the Economic Development Zone."
"Thank you, officers. I won't open the door until you arrive, okay?"
Luo Ling hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
He frowned as he heard the door still rattling.
'Tong'er, you're really trash! You said you didn't, but what are you now?'
The white-haired mouse stretched out its paws, indicating its dissatisfaction.
He jumped off the table and ran to the door.
It wants to see which little bitch has such good luck to come looking for it.
Luo Miao followed her over.
I crouched down by the peephole and looked out.
"!"
Who is this punk teenager?!
He had very stylish blond hair and two black earrings hanging from his ears.
His appearance and facial features are impeccable.
He's very handsome.
But the skull on his body and the motorcycle leather jacket.
Ripped jeans, leather gloves, studded shoes.
In addition, he stood there casually, looking impatient.
It greatly ruined his handsomeness.
This makes him seem like a rebellious teenager.
Luo Miao felt she needed to wash her eyes.
This completely overturned his expectations.
'Knock knock knock'
A slightly impatient knocking sounded again.
This startled Luo Ling.
He quickly moved away from the peephole, leaned against the door, and patted his chest lightly.
Looking around, I found a broom in the corner.
Walk over quietly.
He gripped the broom tightly and went back behind the door.
After the door was knocked on again, he took a deep breath and asked calmly.
"Who is it? What do you want?"
Luo Miao's voice was somewhat hoarse due to nervousness.
The sound, passing through the door, became somewhat muffled.
It sounds exceptionally soft and pleasant.
Fan Xuhui, who had raised his hand to continue banging, withdrew it.
He scratched his ear, puzzled.
It feels a little itchy.
Receiving no reply, Luo Miao gripped the broom even tighter.
My nerves snapped.
He was in the middle of nowhere, and he didn't know if there was only one person outside the door or if someone was hiding in the shadows.
If he really is a bad guy, then if he opens the door, he's definitely going to be in big trouble.
Therefore, we resolutely refuse to open the door.
Unaware of his thoughts, Fan Xuhui realized he had been silent for a while and quickly spoke up.
"I'm looking for Zero. Is he here?"
Luo Miao was even more certain that he had come up with the idea of finding her right away.
That expression isn't good, and the attitude isn't great either.
Clothing reflects one's social standing.
The chance of seeking revenge is 99%.
"I don't know anything about zero degrees. You've come to the wrong place."
He cursed the white-furred rat on his shoulder several times in his mind.
What happened to not being doxxed?
They've come knocking on our door.
The system is really unreliable.
Little slut.
dislike.
System:... really wants to kill the host.
That's infuriating.
Fan Xuhui took out the slip of paper and looked at the address on it.
I then compared the location data with the location on my phone.
Finally, I looked at the house number in front of me.
That's right.
This is where Zero Degrees lives.
How come the people inside don't know about zero degrees?
His face turned gloomy.
"Are you lying to me? Zero Degree clearly lives here."
Luo Miao looked through the peephole, her face long and dejected.
This person seems really difficult to deal with.
I wonder where the police are.
He cleared his throat and adopted a serious and rational tone.
"There is indeed no place called Zero Degrees here. You can double-check the address to see if you've come to the wrong place."
"There are only a few of us in the suburbs. You can ask other people if you don't believe me."
Anyway, his name is Luo Ling.
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