Two days later—

Anyang and Xiaoqian moved into the villa prepared by Chen Chaowen.&

This single-family villa is outside Jinguan City, located in a corner halfway up the hill, blocked by dense woods. Only vague corners of the house can be seen at the foot of the mountain, and no one will pass by the door normally.

There is a wall outside the villa. Not only is it abnormally tall, it is obviously taller, but it also has a high voltage grid, which surrounds the villa and a small pond, a small garden and a small lawn. The villa has no swimming pool, and it is in the style of a deep mansion in ancient times. The environment is quite elegant and quiet, which is very pleasing to Anyang and Xiaoqian.

Not only safety and concealment, but other requirements are also done well. For example, there is a large basement underground, which allows him to unscrupulously connect to the doomsday world. Many of the vents that should have in the villa were gone, or they were simply replaced with concealed ones, and the curtains were replaced with double light-impermeable ones, with the windowsills sticking to one floor and one floor in the room.

The villa is indeed not big and not ostentatious, but it is complete. Even the garage is equipped with a BMW X4 convertible and a Mercedes-Benz Gle SUV. It is not considered too bold. It can be seen that Chen Chaowen has put a lot of thought and is also very considerate. Not only did he find this house, but he also renovated the villa according to his requirements, caring services, etc.

The only disadvantage is that the transportation is inconvenient and driving is quite troublesome, but Anyang obviously doesn't care about this. As for whether the villa covered with black curtains will give people a gloomy and terrifying feeling, he never thought about this problem at all!

In Jinguan City, the attack on high-ranking officials has not yet been found, or no one is really investigating them. The public security system of Jinguan City has been infiltrated.

On the contrary, due to the official majesty, this matter was suppressed and dealt with secretly, and disappeared from the sight of ordinary people before the city was filled with storms.

Everyone is in danger of being in danger, afraid that one day there will be mysterious power falling from the sky, killing himself at home and leaving.

In the park, two old men were still playing chess, regardless of the weather.

Old Man He put down his son. The rare ones are not smiling, but are extremely solemn: "I also heard about the incident two days ago. The director of the Jinguan City Public Security Bureau and a department-level cadre! He died as soon as he said he was dead. Is the superior angry, right?"

"So what about being angry? Who would have thought that an ordinary person has such great energy? Or who would believe that there is supernatural power in it that is causing trouble? Even if you suspect it, who can find evidence? And in this regard... except for the people he already controls, there is really not much knowledge. We are one of them." Old Qin frowned, "They can't find out about this matter!"

Old Man He suddenly asked, "You must be him doing it?"

Old Qin pressed a single son with a snap. He turned his head and stared at Old Man He with a confident look: "No one can do such a thing except him!"

Old Man He took a deep breath and recalled when he first met Anyang half a year ago, he was a few months ago. A sense of unreality arose in his heart.

"How could he have such a strong force?"

"To be honest, I was not surprised by his energy. I saw that his extraordinaryness was not the extraordinaryness of ordinary people, but the extraordinaryness that was truly different from ordinary people." Old Qin sighed and paused before saying, "I just didn't expect that he would be so cruel in his work! So many people killed all night!"

Old Man He asked tentatively: "You have never done such a thing when you were young, have you?"

Mr. Qin raised a son, but he didn't fall down for a long time, and his tone slightly aggravated: "It's not just that I haven't done this kind of thing! How many people have done this kind of thing! What era is this? But in the society ruled by law, who can kill dozens of people in a disagreement in the struggle for power?"

Old Man He raised his eyebrows: "It's like you haven't killed anyone!"

"But he was too blatant, he was simply unscrupulous, and he was not a man of power, and he was not one or two, but more than ten people! Those who died were not ordinary people, all of them were high-ranking officials! You should know that now is different from ancient times, and reality is not a TV series. Such a practice... is really terrifying!"

"Maybe this is his purpose. Those killers who are stronger than special forces can easily escape the cameras on the street. None of them took a picture of their shadow, but they did not destroy Zhang Dake's doorstep. This is obviously intentional!"

Mr. Qin paused and suddenly said, "He doesn't care about human life at all, and I suddenly regret knowing him."

Old Man He glanced at Old Qin and said, "Look out, isn't it just because he is very murderous? I heard that among the people that night... he let Yuhua go?"

"This is the truth." Old Qin nodded, waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I have been withdrawing from the officialdom for several years."

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For those who are marked with the "An word", this incident is undoubtedly an injection-enhancing agent, which makes them clearly realize the power behind this mark, and also makes their hearts stronger.

Anyang completely ignored these things, or he just did it casually and ignored it after making a decision.

His mind is on the time and space shuttle mission!

Anyang suddenly realized that there was more than one version of the painting skin. The fox demon Xiaowei he watched was just a movie directed by Chen Jia in 2008. It was a love magic drama, a horror film directed by Bao Fang in 1966. The TV series starring Sylvia Sylvia in 2011. The plots are different, and there is even the original painting skin of the Liao Zhai. I don’t know which one it was.

At this time, he was sitting in the same dark study, with the soft chair being shaken by him. The system answer to his question was:

"Please watch more film and television works, literary works are beneficial to physical and mental health!"

Anyang was stunned at the time and was almost speechless about the system.

After realizing that he could not get the answer from the system, he started watching the movie in anger. Can a big man still be stumped by this?

Originally, there were only a thousand words of the painted skin in a Chinese Studio, but it would not take long to watch it. The horror film directed by Bao Fang didn't take long. However, these two movies were about ghosts turning into beautiful women and harming people. They pretended to be in love with men on the surface. They could not be seen by Xiaoqian, for fear that Xiaoqian would think randomly.

The longest time is the TV series, which is a full thirty-four episodes. In fact, it is the extended redundant version of the Fox Demon Xiaowei. The characters have not been changed. The whole story is full of various love and hate entanglements, and it is so pretentious, including the movie version of the Fox Demon Xiaowei. It makes Anyang so painful...

The movie is fine, but he hasn't watched such a TV series for many years, okay?

At this time, there are still more than twenty hours left to enter the world of painting skins. Anyang needs to solve a boring TV series of 34 episodes. Fortunately, he has a physical fitness of 37 to support him to watch it all night without affecting his spirit.

Well, in the end he didn't finish reading it, and entered the world of painted skins in a burst of light.

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