The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 10 Unhappy and Mindless

Judging from the signature on the receipt, the head of household of 3001 should be...

Not happy?
"This name is quite unique..."

Standing outside the door of House 3001, Chen Jing carefully checked the house number and rang the doorbell carefully.

"Ding--"

With the doorbell ringing.

The cat's eyes, which were still bright before, instantly darkened.

Although Chen Jing didn't have clairvoyant eyes, he could guess that the person behind the door was looking at him calmly through the cat's eyes.

After about half a minute or so.

The door opened.

But only a crack opened.

The people behind the door seemed to be very wary of Chen Jing, only half of their face was exposed at the edge of the door, looking like a teenage girl.

Hmm...Two-dimensional?

Looking at the Lolita skirt in the crack of the door, Chen Jing was a little surprised.

"Hello, I'm Chen Jing, the grandson of Chen Bofu." Chen Jing squeezed out a smile that he thought was very kind.

"Chen Bofu's grandson?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then opened the door half-believingly.

"Are you alright?"

The girl was wearing a black Lolita dress, with some unidentified geometric patterns looming on the delicate lace skirt.

On the girl's chest, hung a huge silver pendant.

In the ring of ornaments.

A crescent moon torn by an exaggerated rift.

It is the same as the "moon" hanging high in the sky.

The irregular crack looks like it has a big grin, showing a mocking smile...

"Is this the totem of [Moonlight Priory]?"

Chen Jing thought of the news he saw on TV before, and couldn't help thinking of the old man's views on this sect...

to be frank.

Although Chen Jing didn't know the grandfather of this world very well, he could tell from the old man's tone how much he hated the people of this sect, and judging from his temperament of killing people if he disagreed with him...

The girl was not targeted by the old man, nor was she directly kicked out, which shows that she must not be simple.

"Hi! You're just upset, aren't you?"

While Chen Jing was asking the question, he also looked at the other party calmly, thinking that this little girl named "Unhappy" was really good-looking.

No, it should be refined.

Like a doll.

People can't help but want to pinch her face.

But looking at the other party's eyes like examining a prisoner, Chen Jing broke this wild idea.

Because he found that the little girl's name was really correct.

Unhappy.

She really had no other expression from beginning to end, gloomy and silent like a heroine with three attributes in anime.

Sudden.

The girl standing behind the door spoke, with a hint of doubt on her brows.

"Who is unhappy?"

Chen Jing was startled, and hurriedly raised his head to look at the house number.

"Isn't this 3001?"

"It's 3001, but there is no unhappiness here, you are looking for the wrong one."

"But the house number is correct..."

Confused, Chen Jing took out the receipt from his pocket and handed the receipt No. 3001 to the girl.

"I'm here to send you a receipt for the property fee. Do you see that the signature is yours?"

"..."

The girl took the receipt and looked at it, then looked up at Chen Jing.

"This receipt is mine, but the name is not... This should be written by that old lunatic. My name is Yanque."

"Speaking sparrow?"

Chen Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly showed a very enthusiastic smile, even though he had never smiled like that to others in the real world, he had to try his best to pretend now.

"My name is Chen Jing, and I am... Hey, don't close the door yet!"

Chen Jing hurriedly stepped forward, trying to prevent Yan Que from closing the door.

But in the next second, he felt a chill on his neck, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

I saw Yanque sticking out a metal cane as sharp as a spear from the crack of the door.

The front end of the cane was also the sharpest point, and it was facing Chen Jing's throat.

Chen Jing had no doubt that as long as he dared to take another step, the girl would stab his throat with a cane in an instant.

"Chen Bofu is my grandfather!"

Chen Jing played the life-saving card without hesitation, and at the same time he kept praying in his heart... The old man must not be a silver-like pewter gun. If the name can't fool people, he will be in trouble!

"And then?" Yan Que didn't put down his cane, but still looked at Chen Jing expressionlessly.

"I know my grandfather has caused you a lot of trouble these days, I'm really sorry..."

Chen Jing explained carefully, then took out an apple that had been prepared from the plastic bag, and tentatively handed it to Yan Que.

"As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. If there is anything I can help in the future, please come to me...Can we be friends?"

At this moment, Chen Jing hated his otaku attribute very much.

If in the real world I'm not a social fear but a social expert... surely the current situation wouldn't be so embarrassing, right?
Yan Que glanced at the apple that Chen Jing handed over, maybe feeling his sincere apology, finally put down his cane and took the apple.

"Apology?"

"That's it."

"Because of what?"

"He charged you 100 years of property fees in one go, which is really a bit..."

"Oh, you said this."

Yan Que's tone softened slightly, but the expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away remained unchanged.

"In fact, your grandpa didn't cause me any trouble, and I paid the property fee willingly."

Yan Que looked at the apple in his hand, with a trace of unconcealable joy in his eyes.

She sniffed it first.

Then the white teeth opened slightly, and took a light bite.

In an instant.

Fragrant fruity scents begin to fill the air.

That aroma is a little different from the apple flavor in the real world.

Sweeter.

Refreshingly sweet.

"Did you pay the money willingly?" Chen Jing looked at the little girl in disbelief, and asked very puzzled, "Did you not be coerced by him?"

Yan Que shook his head and said nothing.

"I thought you were caught by him..."

"Your grandpa is a nice person, but he is a little crazy, and with him here... the property fee is quite worth it."

After finishing speaking, Yan Que turned around and walked into the house, without closing the door casually.

Chen Jing was wondering if he was being invited into the house?

Before he could figure it out, Yan Que came back, holding a box of beautifully packaged chocolates in his hand.

"This kind of fruit that has not been polluted is very expensive, and it is not easy to buy it in the city. I don't like to owe favors..."

Yan Que handed the chocolate to Chen Jing, his pale face showed a trace of sickness, and his tone was a little softer than before.

"Forget about the apology and making friends, I still like to be alone."

Chen Jing really wanted to say that I am too, but seeing the other party's expression that he didn't want to say a word, he decided to stop there.

Making friends really isn't something social fear can handle casually...

"but……"

Yan Que paused for a while to close the door, and suddenly revealed half of his face to look at Chen Jing.

"If it's convenient, I'd like to ask you to help me go to 2901 downstairs and tell that crazy woman to stop hitting my cutie with stones..."

"What cutie?"

Yan Que didn't answer Chen Jing's question, but the dark room behind her lit up with hundreds of scarlet glowing eyes.

"Patience has a limit."

Yan Que said softly, his eyes getting colder.

"One more time, I'll kill her."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was closed.

Although Yan Que didn't explain too much to Chen Jing, but judging from Chen Jing's feeling, this should not be an ordinary neighborhood dispute, it seems to be the rhythm of killing people...

"Is there no normal person in this world!"

Chen Jing couldn't help complaining in his heart, then looked at the chocolate in his hand, and felt that this trip was not in vain.

This box of chocolates seems to be produced by [Moonlight Priory] too. On the outside of the box, there is a totem used by their sect as a logo, and there are a few lines of small characters printed on the back...

"It helps the old descendants to repair their bodies...does this have a healing effect?"

While reading the manual, Chen Jing entered the fire exit and chose to walk downstairs.

When he came to the door 2901 downstairs...

No, to be precise, her house is closed.

The anti-theft door has been completely torn into more than a dozen unique iron sheets, and it is lying quietly in the corridor at the moment.

The original square door frame seemed to have suffered some kind of violent impact, and the door opening showed an irregular oblique trapezoid.

Looking at the cracks that were densely covered with a finger's width on the wall, Chen Jing felt that this floor would definitely become a dangerous building if he couldn't wait for a long time!

"2901..."

Chen Jing glanced at the house number under his feet, and took out the receipt for comparison.

Upstairs is not happy.

Downstairs is called mindless.

The old man seems to be very good at giving people nicknames...

Chen Jing rubbed his face that had been a little stiff from laughing before, and managed to squeeze out a friendly smile again, then raised his hand and knocked on the deformed metal door frame.

"Excuse me, is anyone there?"

(End of this chapter)