After reincarnation, attack as a female imp!

Qin Zhifeng complained as soon as he opened his mouth.

Qin Zhixin glanced at Qin Zhifeng with some disapproval. She felt his words hinted at disrespect for her hometown. That bastard, Qin Zhifeng, had only been in Gusu for a few years and already looked down on it. She folded her arms around him, her old T-shirt warped out of shape, especially the collar, which had become untied and larger. It was clearly a round-neck T-shirt, but this careless girl had practically made it look like a V-neck.

At this moment, she crossed her arms again, and a deep depth loomed somewhere inside her. But Qin Zhifeng had been bullied by this damn girl all the time. He had seen the treacherous nature of human nature since he was a child, and in most cases, he never treated her as a woman.

"Gouzi, you are a goat, don't you know that a dog doesn't mind being poor? What did Nanling do to you?"

Qin Zhifeng glared back at her.

"Just give your brother a nickname. I'm Gouzi, what are you? Ergouzi, right?"

"You're making personal attacks!"

"Fuck you, you're making personal attacks!"

Qin Zhifeng cursed, and Qin Zhixin wanted to go back to the house to complain to Tang Yuyu when she heard it. This scared him so much that he quickly hugged her from behind.

"Oh my God! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Qin Zhixin was suddenly embraced by an adult man, and her legs went weak. Her face flushed with shame, and she struggled to break free from Qin Zhifeng's embrace. Qin Zhifeng only just realized that even though they were siblings, their actions were still too intimate.

His face flushed, the exquisite touch of his sister's soft, warm fragrance still lingering in his memory, but he was more anxious to exert his strength than to stop her. Qin Zhixin's breasts were overdeveloped, and even where she should be thin, there wasn't a trace of excess fat. However, she was a truly impressive statistic, a top-notch small SUV.

"Sister, you should lose some weight."

Qin Zhifeng spoke angrily, and his words almost made Qin Zhixin blush.

She kicked Qin Zhifeng with her slippered lotus foot, but he dodged, and the slipper was kicked out into the corridor outside the door due to inertia. Qin Zhixin's small bare foot was lifted in the air, she stood on one foot, her teeth clenched in anger.

"Qin Gouzi, if you say another word of bullshit, my mom will go find your dad!"

Qin Zhifeng turned around and picked up Qin Zhixin's shoes with a flattering smile.

"Don't worry, auntie."

Seeing his good attitude, Qin Zhixin didn't bother with him and just curled her lips.

"Tch, coward."

"Sister, are you going? This is the place. The glass of that company is about to be smashed. There's a set of cut-resistant clothing there. Why don't you go early? Otherwise, there won't be any glass to smash if you're late. And you can get money. I'll give you three hundred. Just stand there for a while."

Qin Zhixin thought for a moment and agreed.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll change my clothes."

Qin Zhixin walked back after she finished speaking. Qin Zhifeng was too lazy to wait here, so he spoke to her.

"My e-Donkey is parked downstairs. I'm going to press the elevator first. Hurry up."

Chapter 196: Dilapidated Venue

Qin Zhixin changed into an old sweatshirt and jeans, then threw on a windproof denim jacket. Although she was excited about going on a vandal-proof adventure, she couldn't bear to wear her precious leather jacket. Back when she was messing around in her hometown, she'd often torn her clothes from running around in the mountains. Tang Yuyu would always nag her about it, and over time, Qin Zhixin had developed a habit:

Whenever you go out for something improper, you have to wear old clothes.

But the newest of Qin Zhixin's old clothes were bought when she was in the third grade of junior high school. She had not fully developed at that time, so the clothes were all loose and neutral styles, but when she wore them, they became slim-fitting. Not only did they dangle and bulge, but she couldn't even button the middle button of her denim jacket and had to leave it open.

Qin Zhifeng was already waiting in the car, and Qin Zhixin settled into the back seat before setting off. Once they were on the street, cars were everywhere, and the road in front of the community was even blocked. The e-scooter they were riding was only going less than 20 mph, a speed far exceeding that of the people stuck in traffic nearby.

Qin Zhixin looked at the cars beside her and thought silently in her heart that Nanling's urban planning was indeed terrible. Roads were being built everywhere, and the road was either uphill or downhill. Not only did the electric donkey encounter a red light if it didn't drive fast, but there were also traffic jams all the time.

Everything in China is developing so fast that even municipal planning cannot keep up with the pace of development.

Nanling was already considered a well-developed place in China in its early days, but when she was a child, there were less than ten cars in the entire community. Others in the community who had a large-displacement motorcycle would receive envious glances. She had wanted to have her own motorcycle when she grew up since she was very young.

At that time, Qin Zhixin had never thought that the world would develop so fast. Even though she had a systematic memory, it was still so fast that she couldn't understand it.

When Tang Yuyu bought her family's broken Haval three years ago, there were no more parking spaces in the community, and Qin Zhixin had long forgotten the small motorcycle she had wished for when she was a child.

As Qin Zhifeng passed an intersection, he saw a rusty sprinkler truck in the lane next to him, drawing water from a fire hydrant. The truck was playing "Jasmine Flower," but the truck was so old, the speaker's diaphragm had aged, and the tune was odd, like it was being played on a broken suona, with the main melody being shrill and unpleasant.

Qin Zhixin couldn't help but laugh as she turned to stare at the sprinkler truck. In her memory, Nanling's sprinkler trucks only played this one tune, but her turn stunned everyone else. A young man in a sweater, presumably an office worker, was also riding an electric scooter. The stunning woman turned back with a smile on her face, her beauty truly breathtaking.

This guy thought the beauty was looking at him. He was at a loss at first, but soon he started to smile at her foolishly, thinking he was looking very handsome.

He let go of the handlebars with one hand and waved in the direction of Qin Zhixin, but his attention was distracted at this moment. He did not look at the road ahead and crashed straight into the electric tricycle in front of him pulling waste cardboard, causing quite a mess.

This time Qin Zhixin was really looking at him, but only for a moment.

As Qin Zhifeng turned the corner, the unfortunate young man was completely obscured by the street and traffic. Qin Zhixin didn't even have time to see clearly before the "car accident" vanished from her retina. He had used his own embarrassment to bring a dose of unnecessary spice to Qin Zhixin's life.

Qin Zhifeng drove his eMule to the basement of the office building. Qin Zhixin got out and surveyed the structure from a distance of more than ten meters. The building was indeed quite old, its aesthetic incongruous with the newly constructed office building. The entire structure was a bit worn. The glass on the bottom two floors of Jinling Bank was pure white, polished to a translucent finish. The windows of the movie theater on the third and fourth floors were boarded up. The windows on the fifth floor were made of old blue glass. The large inscription "XX Law Firm" could still be seen on it, but it was clearly grimy and covered in dust.

Qin Zhifeng pushed his eDonkey to the bank's side, exchanged a few pleasantries with the security guard, and then headed for the side entrance of the office building. Qin Zhixin followed him with a cat-like gait. The side entrance next to the bank led to the office building's fire escape. The ground was covered with footprints and cigarette butts, and dust flew everywhere when the door opened. Qin Zhixin waved her hands in disdain, trying in vain to dispel the noise, mumbling non-stop.

"This place is so shabby. How come your classmates are just as unreliable as you?"

Qin Zhifeng didn't mind the dirt at all. The clothes he wore were free work clothes, so he could even roll around on the ground, let alone get dusty.

"The house price here is only 8,400 yuan, why would you need a bicycle?"

Qin Zhixin wrapped her coat tightly around her to avoid getting her sweatshirt dirty. She looked at the dim stairwell and curled her lips.

"This is no different from being abandoned. There's no elevator?"

"Yes, but it's on the other side. That's the upper level of civilian housing. We can't get in there."

"Tsk, it sounds like it's going to go bankrupt after just one year of operation."

"Three hundred yuan, do you still want it?"

Qin Zhixin had a dog-like face, and she immediately showed a fawning and silly smile when she heard it.

"No! I want it! How could I not want it!"

The two climbed to the fifth floor, and Qin Zhifeng took out a work suit from a bag on the ground and handed it to Qin Zhixin to put on.

Arriving at the venue, the first thing they noticed was the half-opened glass door; the other side was shattered. A red couplet, "May wealth flow in and rise steadily," was still affixed to the remaining glass door, but time had passed and the couplet had aged and faded. The once bright red scroll had now become a pale pink.

Qin Zhixin put on her clothes and a mask and looked inside the "former office".

Sunlight filtered through the old blue glass windows into the room, creating a strange atmosphere. The interior decor was also very contemporary, with the fine cement flooring made to resemble marble, interspersed with fragments of broken glass and dark red stones, neatly laid on the ground. The filtered blue natural light created an almost misty illusion.

The desk and iron bookcase inside were retained, and there were still a lot of paper materials in the bookcase.

Qin Zhixin put on a pair of work gloves and walked in, carrying a small claw hammer. She saw the file folder in the cabinet and pulled down the door, but it was locked. With a blow of the hammer, she smashed the glass on the cabinet door and pulled the file out.

Qin Zhifeng took a metal water pipe and broke the glass as he walked. Seeing Qin Zhixin looking through something, he came over.

"These are all trivial matters, nothing interesting. A parking space being taken, an old man dying and dividing his property, or a divorce."

Qin Zhifeng walked inside, continuing his reckless vandalism. He sang as he smashed things, oblivious to the dust flying everywhere. Qin Zhixin flipped through a few pages before growing bored and tossing the file to the ground. The folder had come loose, and yellowed printed paper was scattered all over the floor.

A person's unbridled behavior can easily infect those around him.

The out-of-tune old song sung by Qin Zhifeng in his hoarse voice in this empty and dusty abandoned environment actually has a sense of sadness and an indescribable sense of absurdity.

Qin Zhixin stood by the window, looking out. Through the blue glass, she could see the bustling streets. She turned around and kicked the stool next to her to the ground. Still feeling a little uncomfortable, she walked outside the cubicle and smashed it against the glass coffee table.

The glass shattered with a clang, but the metal frame remained unmoved. The broken glass fell like pearls from a chain onto the tray under the coffee table.

Qin Zhixin laughed happily. Although she didn't know what was so funny about causing trouble, she just felt happy.

The clear laughter like silver bells was accompanied by the sound of broken glass falling to the ground, and even echoed partially in the empty environment.

Qin Zhifeng pushed a standing bookcase down with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust. The loud noise gave Qin Zhixin a little tinnitus, but she didn't get scared like usual. Instead, she felt a sense of euphoria.

She laughed out loud, as if letting off steam. Her laughter no longer had the forced affection she usually put on; it was a kind of unbridled release.

Qin Zhixin looked up. Hanging on the wall was a cheap oil painting. It depicted a street scene from an unknown European town. Qin Zhixin hammered at the frame. The sharp end of the hammer shattered the thin glass and even punctured the canvas behind it.

Qin Zhifeng was screaming in another cubicle, singing a song that was seriously off-key, unpleasant like the cry of a monkey. He pushed another iron bookcase, and it crashed into the cubicle wall. The vibration caused the ventilation window installed on it to fall down and shatter on the ground, even breaking the wooden frame in two.

There was no one around except the two of them.

Everything on this floor was abandoned, time frozen at the moment of departure. Now, the two of them tore that moment of pause to pieces, reducing the former layout to a pile of broken glass, rotten wood, and torn iron.

Qin Zhixin didn't know how many years this place had been abandoned, nor did she care. She only knew that everything here could be destroyed at will.

She didn't need to take any responsibility for smashing these things, and she didn't need to be on guard and prepare to escape while doing it.

Qin Zhixin took the oil painting down from the wall. In the lower right corner of the painting, the name and date were written in a flamboyant style.

This was a painting from 1994, when Qin Zhixin was not even born yet.

"You're a beast, come and see! There's something interesting to see!"

Qin Zhifeng was shouting inside.

Qin Zhixin tossed the painting in her hand and walked over to the source of the noise. In a large office on the inner floor, she saw Qin Zhifeng, looking excited. He was wiping a large fish tank with a dirty rag. When he saw Qin Zhixin coming, he pointed inside with a silly smile on his face.

"Come and see!"

Qin Zhixin rolled her eyes and spoke unhappily.

"What did you think? What's so good about a broken fish tank?"

Although she said this, she still moved closer.

There were three mummies inside, two of which looked like fish, estimated to be about 20 to 30 centimeters long, and one was a big rat. The flesh had rotted away, but the skin was still there, loosely attached to the bones.

Qin Zhixin felt a little disgusted and pushed Qin Zhifeng away.

"What's so good about this? It's a problem!"

Chapter 197 Hear the Voice First

"Don't you think it's cool? After this place was abandoned, the fish tank wasn't cleaned, and fish were still kept in it. At first, there were lots of small fish and water plants in it, and these two big fish were able to survive by eating the small fish and plants. But over time, the water evaporated due to the sun, and even though the two carp could survive, they were eventually killed by the sun."

Qin Zhifeng had a smug look on his face, and seemed very satisfied with his own reasoning.

Qin Zhixin had no expression on her face.

"Oh."

"After the two fish were completely dried, the fishy smell attracted the mice. Look, the fish carcasses are incomplete, which means the mice must have gnawed on them before they died."

"Oh, and then got sunburned."

Qin Zhifeng felt a little embarrassed when he saw Qin Zhixin was not being used. He scratched his head and continued.

"Don't you think that's cool?"

"What's so cool about it?"

"Uh. Let me think about it."

Qin Zhixin had no expression on her face, and regardless of Qin Zhifeng's embarrassed look, she hit the fish tank with another hammer.

The glass of the fish tank was tempered glass. Qin Zhixin was weak, so the hammer only created spiderweb-like cracks in the glass, but it didn't break. She hit it again with more force, and the tip of the claw hammer made a small hole in the glass, but the glass still didn't break.

"This fish tank is of good quality. Stand back a bit."

Qin Zhifeng passed the copper water pipe in his hand through the broken hole in the fish tank glass, pulled the bent front end backwards, and the entire piece of glass fell off, but it did not break apart when it hit the ground.

Qin Zhixin walked forward and touched it.

"There's a layer of plastic film inside, no wonder it's so strong."

Qin Zhifeng ignored the broken glass. He stepped forward, stepped over it, and looked closer at the fish tank. The inner wall of the fish tank was covered with scale and dust. Before it broke, it was not clear to see clearly, but now the inside was completely exposed.

This fish tank's glass is clearly custom-made, placed entirely in the southwest corner of the office, facing the window and exposed to the sun. The glass only takes up half of the space, with the rest made of the wall. Judging by the color of the edges, it's coated with a waterproof coating. The contents are quite rich.

Besides the completely dried mud and sand, there were several broken porcelain bottles and stones, and under the fish carcass was a large, shiny coin. Qin Zhifeng, not afraid of getting dirty, tossed the dried corpse off the coin and placed it in his palm, looking at it. He picked up a rag from the ground and rubbed the coin vigorously, cleaning off the mud.

"I'm rich, and I even have a Yuan Datou!"

Qin Zhixin, who was still squatting on the ground touching the glass, suddenly looked up, her charming big eyes widened. She quickly stood up, stepped over the glass on the ground and rushed to Qin Zhifeng's side.

"Really? Let me see! Let me see!"

Qin Zhifeng couldn't stop smiling. He weighed the weight himself and found it was very heavy. He was already 80% to 90% sure about it.

Qin Zhixin came to his side, and he held the coin high up as if showing off.

"Look! I've made a fortune!"

Qin Zhixin couldn't reach the coin on tiptoe, and she jumped twice in a hurry, but still couldn't touch it. But when she jumped, she leaned against Qin Zhifeng, and with each jump, her body naturally leaned forward slightly, and the pair of plump rabbits pressed tightly against him. Although the thick clothes between them affected the touch, Qin Zhifeng could still feel their amazing elasticity. Especially when Qin Zhixin was close, her rich body fragrance tempted Qin Zhifeng's heart with some unspoken impulse.

But it only took him a moment to come to his senses and drive these dangerous thoughts out of his mind.

Qin Zhifeng felt something was wrong today, and he had several bad thoughts in a row. Qin Zhifeng realized that as Qin Zhixin developed better and better, the closer he got to her, the more dangerous his desire would be.

My cousin is about to become an adult. She has grown up like this. I don’t know which bastard will marry her in the future.

This made Qin Zhifeng a little sad.

She was obviously a delicate girl when she was little, but he would not have such thoughts then. In the past, he could go crazy with her at will, stealing chickens and dogs, climbing trees and going to the river in his hometown; sneaking around the streets of the city, picking locks, and climbing over walls to drill holes.