Chapter 115: Volume 1, Chapter 115: Tenant (3)

Jiang Zhi carefully looked around, tightly gripping the lunch bag in her hand, and said:

"Police uncle, I feel this building isn't safe."

Humans always have a strong sense of safety toward police uncles, and she was no exception.

This place is too dangerous; she suspects every household of being a serial killer.

Gong Shao sounded like he'd heard a joke, scoffed and retorted:

"If it's unsafe, why did you move in?"

Jiang Zhi hesitated, then said, "Police uncle, could you give me your phone number? I promise I won't bother you!" unless it's an emergency.

Gong Shao didn't let her finish, slamming the door shut with a bang.

Jiang Zhi wrinkled her nose, almost getting bumped.

She raised a finger to scratch her head.

He's hard to approach.

But so far, Officer Gong is the least likely to be a perverted killer on this floor.

Although she knew nothing about his identity, Jiang Zhi had a feeling she could definitely find some clues from him.

Thinking that, she turned around and came face to face with a face that had appeared behind her at some point.

Jiang Zhi was so frightened her soul left her body, and she froze in place.

Before her stood a male student wearing a snow-white sweater and beige casual pants; what caught the eye was his snow-white hair, slightly long and draped over his shoulder, his physique perfect, his features delicately carved as if God's finest work, extraordinarily handsome.

And his eyes were wrapped in black gauze, making his complexion as bloodless as white paper.

He said nothing, his eyes unseen, holding a white cane in his hand; after a pause, he walked past her, went to a room, opened the door and entered.

Jiang Zhi only reacted after hearing the door close, staring in shock at the door number of the room the boy had just entered.

604.

Isn't this the most dangerous door number that the fat man Hao Ge mentioned?

So the white-haired boy from just now is the owner of room 604??

What danger does he pose? Isn't he blind?

Jiang Zhi felt light-headed, drifting back to her room with airy steps.

Only then did she realize something, feeling a sudden chill.

After Officer Gong closed his door and went in, she heard no sound; the white-haired boy silently approached her from behind.

Jiang Zhi even wondered whether the white-haired boy made any breathing sound.

Could he not be human? A ghost?

That thought was refuted by the System.

【This punishment world has no supernatural! Please rest assured, Host!!】

Jiang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as there's nothing supernatural, everyone's just human, so there's nothing to fear.

After eating her cold lunch, Jiang Zhi realized her wallet balance couldn't cover tomorrow's meals.

So tonight she must stream to earn meal money, otherwise she'll starve to death here tomorrow.

After changing into slightly more normal clothes, Jiang Zhi sat before the computer screen and used the original owner's cosmetics to apply a normal makeup.

After arriving in this world, the original owner's face subtly blended into her original appearance.

Once a face marred by acne scars, pitted and uneven, it now was smooth and fine like polished skin, beautiful as a pink rose dotted with dew in the morning sun, lush yet pure, exuding fragility and delicacy.

But those eyes, beautiful to the extreme, glowed with light, creating an odd sense of dissonance.

Jiang Zhi applied makeup to enhance that delicate fragility, making her stream more effective.

She realized that in reality, to earn money for food she had to stream; whenever someone tipped her, the money would instantly go into her phone wallet.

The three-hour stream officially began.

Jiang Zhi had no talent, so she would just sing a few songs.

However, making her pose and flirt on camera was impossible, never in a lifetime, unless she was tipped two airplanes.

"Sniff sniff thanks brother for the airplane~ I love you~" she didn't expect that shortly after going online, a rich user tipped her two airplanes.

Two airplanes equal 200 yuan in cash.

She struck it rich.

She formally announced that from now on, Jiang Zhi would be in the streaming business!

(1354%#: Can you let me see your legs?)

(djin: Beautiful lady, I want to see stockings!)

The screen flashed with barrage after barrage, each more outrageous than the last, each more perverted!

Jiang Zhi ignored those barrages and kept singing.

Her gaze unintentionally caught a barrage that drew her attention.

(Sister, you're so beautiful! Your singing is great too! I'm coming to find you, sister, please open the door for me~)

That barrage quickly disappeared from view.

Jiang Zhi paused, then glanced down at the clock on the computer.

It was 11:49 p. m.

Only a few minutes left until midnight.

She hadn't forgotten that fleeting barrage; having streamed for three hours already, she said goodnight and ended the stream.

As she rose to remove her makeup, a knocking suddenly sounded at the door.

In the silent midnight, it seemed especially terrifying.

Jiang Zhi thought that she had locked the door and even hung an anti-theft lock, precisely to prevent this very situation.

The knocking continued without pause, not stopping for a moment.

Perhaps realizing she wouldn't open the door, the person outside knocked harder and harder, as if trying to break the door.

Jiang Zhi tiptoed to the door, stood still, kept a calm expression, and asked in a feigned tense voice:

"Who is it?"

The knocking outside stopped; the person seemed to know she was standing right by the door, pressed his whole body against it, and began breathing heavily through the door.

Since the door wasn't soundproof, the person's breathing sounded especially clear and distinct.

Jiang Zhi could hear the excitement and pleasure in his breathing.

His voice also restrained a manic affection.

Jiang Zhi only felt her scalp go numb.

Whoever was lurking at her door in the middle of the night must be a pervert, no doubt.

But she really wanted to know who he was.

She had pretty much seen everyone on this floor today; the only people who could know she lived here were the other tenants on this floor.

Among so many people, who exactly saw her livestream and came knocking?

The person outside remained silent for a long time, probably afraid she would recognize him.

After a stalemate lasting nearly two hours, the pervert outside finally left.

Jiang Zhi glanced at the clock on the wall; it was almost two o'clock.

If the pervert didn't leave, she'd probably have to spend the whole night keeping him company here.

She yawned, removed her makeup, took a shower, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Until the next morning, she was awakened by the cursing outside.

It was still that burly man, Li Dachao.

He had just returned from an all-night shift after his late shift, his mood was already bad, then he stepped on some trash someone had left in the hallway, tripped, and was now going door to door questioning everyone.

"Damn it!! Does anyone have any manners!! Throwing trash in the hallway, how are others supposed to get through!! If I find out who did it, I'll break his legs!"

He knocked on Jiang Zhi's door, bang bang bang, making the whole room shake.

Jiang Zhi threw on a piece of clothing and went to open the door.

Li Dachao knew a new tenant had moved into this floor, but he hadn't expected it to be a woman.