Guidelines for Improper Use of Magical Peripherals

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Chapter 41 The meaning is unclear.

During the inexplicable blackout of the entire hotel building, a figure carrying something on his back jumped down from a broken window on a high floor. Lin Qiaomei was so scared that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. She only felt a crazy sense of weightlessness, which almost made her lose her mind. However, a few seconds later, a force pulling her waist came from another direction, throwing them out directly!

Her face turned blue in the strong wind.

Alas... Anyway, until they landed safely a minute later, the unlucky girl was still vomiting.

"How can you... stand it... Ugh!"

She lay on the muddy ground and retched without any image. She hadn't eaten anything all day and was kidnapped. She couldn't vomit anything and almost died on the spot in pain.

Shechuan Yao, wearing a black leather jacket stained with blood, squatted beside her and patted her back with a good temper, explaining: "I'm used to it."

Anyway, whether it's an assassin or a soldier of a certain regiment, doing hundreds of circles of 360 degrees is a daily routine~

After the people recovered a little, Shechuan Yao picked up the exhausted girl as easily as picking up a chicken, stuffed her into a wild vehicle passing by, hacked into the operating system directly, and drove away.

Sitting in the co-pilot seat, feeling the warm air blowing from the air conditioner, Lin Qiaomei finally managed to calm down. Too many things happened tonight, and she had to spend some time to sort out the clues.

"I'll take you home." Shechuan Yao said as he drove.

"...Okay." Lin Qiaomei pursed her lips. She suddenly realized that the meaning behind the other party's words seemed to be that he didn't intend to go back with her. "Where are you going?"

"To do something..." Shechuan Yao turned the steering wheel while looking straight ahead. "Thanks to a dead kid. Although I didn't really want to go, he did help a lot to some extent."

Now that she knew her true identity, Lin Qiaomei would not worry about her safety when traveling at night. Therefore, she just took two deep breaths, mustered up the courage and said to herself: "Then I will wait for you to come back tonight and leave the door open for you."

Shechuan Yao:...?

Why does this sound like a warm line that a girlfriend says to a straight man who only cares about doing big things every day.

"You still welcome me to your house." She asked half-jokingly and half-tentatively.

The long-haired girl showed a gentle and helpless smile, and even a straight girl like Shechuan Yao, who likes handsome guys, felt moved.

"Because you are my friend, Ayao. It is normal for friends to come to my house when they have nowhere to stay in the middle of the night."

"Huh? What an arrogant statement. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"No." Lin Qiaomei smiled at her. Whether it was because of the heater in the car or other factors, her face gradually became rosy. "Because Ayao is not that kind of person."