It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The two of them were very close, but they were still together.

"Zi Han hasn't come back yet?"

Dong Xue's question startled Sun Yao, but she remained calm on the surface.

She took out her phone and said with a puzzled expression: "I don't know yet, let me check."

Dong Xue came over and looked at Sun Yao's phone.

At this time, she had already opened her WeChat contact interface and opened the chat history with Sun Yao.

The chat history was still yesterday afternoon, when Wu Wen asked him and others to call back Zhang Zi Han, who had gone home to find a fortune teller, so he sent this message.

As for why she sent it and others didn't, this was naturally something Sun Yao had fought for. As the emperor of the alliance, she would naturally not give up this potential ally. Moreover, through her means, Zhang Zihan also successfully played her role: "Try whether the subway can be taken."

The friendship between the five of them is outrageous. If two people get along well, they will exclude the third one at the same time, but if one of them accepts, the other will also show acceptance, and even make the relationship between the two better, so as to exclude the first one.

In short, after work, Yao Yuan and Dong Xue had a good relationship, but Sun Yao was in the marketing department and the staff were very mixed, so she also had some relationship with Dong Xue. Seeing that the relationship between Dong Xue and Sun Yao was growing day by day, Yao Yuan was unwilling to give up, so she found a new partner, Zhang Zihan. Compared with Yao Yuan and Dong Xue who like the world of two people, Sun Yao personally likes to make friends, so she got involved with Jia Qiqi again. Seeing that Sun Yao was indecisive, Dong Xue turned around and found Yao Yuan, and told Yao Yuan about Sun Yao. The common hostile goal rekindled the old love between the two, and they united again. However, since the mistress Zhang Zihan already existed, the two-man gang could only become a three-man gang, but Zhang Zihan accounted for a small proportion of it. At this time, Sun Yao, a master of communication, pulled Jia Qiqi to find Dong Xue to reunite, thus completely forming a five-man gang.

However, because Sun Yao was a master of communication, he quickly lost Jia Qiqi's heart. On the contrary, Jia Qiqi's quiet and simple personality was more popular with Dong Xue and Yao Yuan, two tea art masters, so the three of them got along well again. At this time, Zhang Zihan and Sun Yao, who were neglected, could only come together helplessly to complete the ultimate transformation.

Therefore, there is no doubt that it was Sun Yao who notified Zhang Zihan, and no one competed with her.

However, no one expected that Sun Yao, as a socialite, had a weak sense of friendship and dared to set a trap for Zhang Zihan and let her try the taboo mentioned by Wu Wen.

At this time, Dong Xue looked at the chat records on Sun Yao's mobile phone.

"Come back quickly, we have found a solution here, you are still in danger outside!"

"Okay."

There were only these two sentences in the entire chat record, which seemed a bit anticlimactic.

Dong Xue frowned, and Sun Yao next to her felt nervous.

"It's bad, I deleted too many chat records, I won't be suspected, right?" Sun Yao said nothing, but started typing directly.

"Are you not back yet?"

Click send, the message has just been sent, Dong Xue, who has been frowning, finally said: "You contacted her at four o'clock yesterday afternoon, her home is not too far from here, she should have come back a long time ago, why hasn't she come back yet!"

Sun Yao breathed a sigh of relief, she thought Dong Xue was suspicious of her.

Sun Yao shook her head calmly and said, "I don't know. Let's see if she replies."

Sun Yao said this on the surface, but she couldn't stop being terrified in her heart.

In fact, she received Zhang Zihan's last message at about eleven o'clock last night. The message was very short, with only one sentence.

"I'm already on Line 1. Remember to pick me up later!"

Since then, Sun Yao has never received any message from Zhang Zihan, nor has she heard from Zhang Zihan. In fact, she replied to Zhang Zihan last night while hiding in the quilt, but unfortunately there has been no reply until now.

Sun Yao was panicked, because Zhang Zihan was very likely to have died, and it was caused by her.

Thinking that she had committed murder, Sun Yao was even more terrified and flustered, but fortunately, there was nothing illegal about their chat records, and she also deleted their chat records.

The only thing to do now is to hold it in and not speak.

!

Sun Yao leaned on the sofa expressionlessly to disguise her thoughts. Dong Xue leaned slightly on the sofa, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jia Qiqi sat at the other end of the sofa, with her back to the two of them, and seemed a little defensive.

The three people sat in the room with their own thoughts, and no one spoke again.

"Hoo~~" A cold wind blew in from the open window, bringing a hint of coldness to the room, and also a familiar smell.

"Sheep smell!" Jia Qiqi's nose moved slightly, and she stood up suddenly from the sofa, her eyes full of horror.

As the breeze blew, the sheep smell mixed in the wind was extremely strong, and it filled the whole room in an instant.

Dong Xue's nose moved slightly, and her throat moved slightly when she smelled the sheep smell in the room, and a trace of saliva secreted from her mouth.

However, she remained calm and looked at Jia Qiqi who stood up from the sofa and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ge and the others bought mutton and are having stewed lamb chops today. I saw it when I was taking out the garbage just now."

Xiao Ge, also an employee of the company, bought a large bag of lamb chops in their dormitory today to improve their meals.

Sun Yao sat expressionlessly on the sofa and did not move, but her vaguely visible throat was moving slightly. Obviously, she also wanted to eat lamb.

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"Squeak!" The electric tricycle braked suddenly, causing the accumulated water on the ground to splash a lot of water.

Wu Wen looked up at the residential building in front of him with a serious face, his nose moved slightly, and his whole body tensed up instantly.

"Smell of lamb?"

A wisp of fragrance blew into his nostrils through the cold wind. Through this fragrant and greasy smell, people can build a pot of lamb chops boiling on a big fire and bubbling in their minds.

The smell was extremely strong, but it seemed to have a fatal attraction, making people feel salivating.

Where did this smell come from?

Wu Wen's expression was solemn, and he slowly parked the car downstairs.

With the blowing of cold wind, wisps of sheep smell kept swirling into his nostrils, even making him feel that his nostrils were greasy and disgusting.

Another gust of cold wind blew, and this time the sheep smell dissipated.

Wu Wen pulled out the car key, picked up the backpack on the back seat of the car with one hand, and ran into the corridor on the first floor.