Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 123: Welcome to District 11

Wearing a white shirt and wide-leg jeans, the girl looked too thin on autumn nights.

Jun Zi Shu looked at her twice more and thought she was better-looking than the stars on TV.

Jun Zishu walked over and stood by her side.

"Little girl, it's so late, hurry home."

Jun Zishu knew that she was not the child of the wife of a convenience store, and she had never seen her before.

Jun Zi Shu found that the girl looked up and looked at her with a surprised look.

As for what I am surprised, I don't know.

Jun Zi Shu went into the convenience store, bought water and bread, and microwaved a bottle of milk.

"Police Officer, come down so late to buy food?"

"Well, I'm hungry, by the way, do you know the girl at the door?"

Jun Zi Shu asked the lady boss who smiled at her as he paid for it.

"Huh? What girl?"

The lady boss glanced at the door and shook her head with a confused expression.

"It's nothing."

Jun Zishu carried the plastic bag and milk in the other hand and walked out of the convenience store.

The girl was still sitting on the steps, her posture changed.

"Here, here you are. At night, you must pay attention to your safety alone. If you have anything to do, call the police uncle for help."

Junzishu put the hot milk in front of the girl, and the girl still watched her without reaching out to pick it up.

strange.

Jun Zi Shu put the milk on the steps next to the girl, thinking about whether to leave the coat he was wearing to this person.

She was not such a caring person, maybe because she became a policeman, she felt a little overwhelmed with sense of justice. In addition, it was colder on this big night. The little girl was good-looking, and good-looking people can always arouse people. In fact, even if it is not good-looking, the gentleman book will do the same.

The little girl kept silent, but Jun Zishu was helpless, put the plastic bag aside, took off the windbreaker, and put it on the little girl.

"good night."

The gentleman turned around to leave with the bag.

As soon as she took the first step, she heard the voice of the little girl.

"I have no home."

Jun Zishu turned around, she was only wearing a pajamas, her chest was still the cute image of Pikachu, her long hair dangled indiscriminately, and she did not look like a police officer at all, but she dutifully stopped.

"Lost? A conflict with the family?"

"If it's the former, I suggest you go to the police station to check it. If it's the latter, find a hotel first. The contradiction can always be resolved."

"No."

The little girl shook her head, her eyes gleaming in the dim light.

"I don't remember who I am, I don't remember where I am, or why I am here."

"But I remember my name, my name is Jiang Yinshuang, the river of the river, the Yin of Chanting, the frost of Shuangxue."

"Can I go home with you?"

Jiang Yinshuang was still wearing the clothes of Jun Zi Shu. She stretched out her hand to Jun Zi Shu, with a strange color in her eyes.

That hand is white, as beautiful as her master.

Jiang Yinshuang's voice was a little cold, and when she said that, she felt a little soft.

She stared at the book of gentlemen with a smile on her face.

Jun Zishu's body stiffened for a moment, and his body's instincts cried out danger.

That comes from the habit of the body, that is the keenness developed in the face of many criminals.

Dangerous, the girl in front of me is very dangerous.

Jun Zishu looked at her calmly, and finally found out what was wrong with him.

Under the light in front of the convenience store, her shadow was drawn very long, but behind Jiang Yinshuang was clean.

Little Flower Fairy, what's the matter? There are still ghosts in this department?

【Let me check. 】

The little Huaxian who had been concealed since the mission was released in this world, hurriedly went to check the information.

"Has it been discovered?"

Jiang Yinshuang was not surprised to see Jun Zishu's reaction.

"who are you?"

In other words, what is it.

If it is a ghost, why can she still put clothes on her?

The original owner doesn't have any yin and yang eye functions. If he can hell, it was so difficult to solve the case in the past. Just ask the corpse directly.

"I don't know who I am, I just said it."

Jiang Yinshuang looked at her helplessly, his eyes sparkling a little.

"You are the first person to see me, you can still meet me."

Jiang Yinshuang retracted his hand and touched the jacket of Jun Zi Shu with his fingers, as if he was looking at some treasure.

"I'm probably dead, how long I don't remember, no one can see me, and I won't disappear."

She didn't remember who she was, she only knew a name, and she wandered aimlessly in the world, wandering about, there was no way forward and no way back.

To this day, someone saw her.

Talking to her, smiling casually, but with soothing magic.

Buy her milk and put clothes on her.

Jiang Yinshuang decided that she would follow her.

"I don't have a home, will you take me home? Just as it is to talk to me."

A ghost asks you to take her home, yes or no?

That must not be agreed.

"Sorry."

Jun Zishu turned around and walked towards home with the plastic bag.

Jiang Yinshuang glanced at the milk on the ground hesitantly, picked it up, and was a little surprised to find that he could get it, holding it happily to keep up with the gentleman's book.

Jun Zishu didn't hear the movement behind him, but he could feel Jiang Yinshuang following her.

Her heart sank, and she returned home unchanged.

[Host, I found it, there are indeed ghosts in Area 11, but the host's physique is invisible to ghosts. 】

What's wrong with her then?

[Existence is reasonable. 】

make it clear.

[I don’t know 夘夘嘤, it may be an emergency. 】

Little Huaxian perceives that there is Lord's energy in this person, but it doesn't understand why Lord chose to appear in this form this time.

It doesn't know if this face is like a lord.

Lord is very mysterious, no one can see her true face, the ministers are talking to her through the obscure data stream.

There is no record in Xiao Huaxian's data, and it is also very confused. Just now it connected to Liang Yi, and let it leave it alone, anyway.

So it can only tell Junzishu that it doesn't know, but in fact it really doesn't know why this is the case.

Jun Zishu frowned. Does the system mean that it can't be counted on?

Jun Zishu opened the door, leaning against the door and watching Jiang Yinshuang who stopped.

"Can I go in?"

Jiang Yinshuang looked a little cautiously inquiring, holding the milk, looking a little pitiful.

But when he thought of the non-human in front of him, Jun Zi Shu wanted to close the door.

The gentleman thought about it, and closed it.

Seeing the closed door, Jiang Yinshuang sat on the stairs aggrievedly, wearing a gentleman's book clothes, looking at the direction of the door with expectant eyes, as if he could look inside like this.

Jun Zishu is sitting on the sofa, eating bread and drinking water, thinking about the unexpected situation in front of him.

She just went downstairs and strolled around and picked up a ghost after buying something? No, it wasn't by picking it back, the ghost was still locked out by her.

The system can't count on it, it can only rely on itself.

The gentleman decided to go to bed first.

When I was washing and going out the next day, the little ghost was still sitting there, seeing her come out, brightened her eyes, and handed her the clothes. The milk next to her was still there, and she didn't move a bit.

Maybe it can't be drunk.

"Are you going out?"

"Well, can you go through the wall?"

The gentleman asked, Jiang Yinshuang nodded blankly.

The little girl looked silly, but the danger she perceived yesterday was real.

"Then you can put it in, put my clothes in, and stay inside."

"You let me into your house?"

Jiang Yinshuang was surprised, a little dumbfounded.

"Go ahead."

Pick it up by yourself, so let's put it aside.

The little girl is still a very polite ghost, knowing that her master didn't let in or enter other people's homes casually.

"This milk is for you. Although I want to drink it, I can't drink it."

Jiang Yinshuang pointed to the milk on the steps and walked through the wall in front of a gentleman's writing.

This world is so fascinating, Jun Zishu shrugged, took the car key and picked up the milk to go to work.

Fear doesn't exist, just don't get in the way.

Jiang Yinshuang put his clothes on the sofa, his expression changed from his lively expression, he held his chin with his fingers and looked around the house, seemingly curious about everything.

After finishing the transfer, she walked to Jun Zi Shu's bedroom.

Sunshine Cong shone in from outside the window, bringing a hot breath.

She closed the curtains, and in an instant, her hands were a little red and swollen by the sunlight.

She shrank in the corner, bowed her head and closed her eyes, waiting for the night to come.

When Jun Zishu arrived at the police station, someone in the team had already bought breakfast and put a copy on her desk.

She handed the milk to Yang Tianxiao. She didn't drink milk. It was only for the little girl yesterday.

"Boss, just received a clue, Chen Yin's other arm was found."

Yang Tianxiao took the milk smoothly and said this.

"Where?"

"By the beach, someone was walking there last night and saw an arm that was soaked in a crack in the stone. After checking it, it matched the body."

"Is the head still not falling?"

"No."

Jun Zishu guessed that it was two people who abandoned their bodies separately, one was buried on the mountain and the other was thrown into the sea, but it still felt strange.

Jun Zishu has never figured out why the arms and the body should be buried separately in a place not far apart. Once it is discovered who it is, the other corpses can be found, and the case can be settled, and it is very confusing why the body and the body One hand is buried in the same place, and the other hand should be thrown separately?

"By the way, you help me find someone, named Jiang Yinshuang."

Jun Zi Shu thought of the ghost who knew nothing at home, and had a headache.

"Jiang Yinshuang? Is that the missing female star?"

Wang Duoduo heard it and asked.

"what?"

Jun Zi Shu looked up, and Wang Duoduo immediately turned on his mobile phone to search for the photos and showed them to Jun Zi Shu.

"Hey, my goddess, but she disappeared for no reason two years ago, and the world has evaporated. Some people say that she is sick, some people say that she has gone abroad, who knows."

On the screen, the girl's expression was cold, her eyes seemed to contain frost.

Jun Zi Shu's gaze narrowed, isn't this the ghost in the house?

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