Chapter 197: Trash to Trash, Beauty to Beauty
Xiang Maosen was stunned as if he had been hit on the head with a hammer.
"Wan...Wanxin, Uncle Xiang...can't understand..."
Fang Xiaoge closed his eyes in pain and said, Sister Ai, you can be a scumbag or a prostitute, but don’t say it so confidently!
"What don't you understand?" Ai Wanxin looked at Xiang Maosen with a pair of bright and clear eyes and asked.
"That's right, that, human...why doesn't there need to be exclusive?" Xiang Maosen repeated with difficulty.
"Uncle Xiang, for example, I love gold, I also love diamonds, I love jade, and I also love pearls. They are all very beautiful. I think people's aesthetic taste should be more diverse. There is no need to limit yourself." Ai Wanxin explained to him patiently.
"Ha - ha ha - you're talking about jewelry - ha ha -" Xiang Maosen wiped the non-existent sweat from his face and smiled bitterly.
Fang Xiaoge is about to shake himself into Parkinson's disease. Chief, please learn from this!
"Little Fang Ge." Ai Wanxin slapped Fang Xiaoge on the shoulder, scaring him.
"I'm here, Sister Ai."
"Go to Courtyard No. 10, Qingpu Terrace." Ai Wanxin ordered.
"Yes--"
Fang Xiaoge was also from Fengcheng, so he naturally knew that No. 10 Qingpu Terrace was a famous mansion near Xiyue Lake.
According to regulations, buildings around Xiyue Lake Park are not allowed to be higher than 20 meters. Only Qingputai No. Courtyard is an exception. With its unique antique design, it stands out in a prime location south of Xiyue Lake. Moreover, each floor is a large flat with only one household, allowing the owner to overlook the beautiful scenery of Xiyue Lake from all angles at home. The price of this property was sky-high when it was first launched, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Although he didn't understand why Sister Ai chose this place as the destination, Fang Xiaoge still followed the navigation and drove towards No. 10 Qingpu Terrace.
The off-road vehicle did not encounter too many obstacles on the way because the convoy ahead had already led most of the zombies away.
After the teams dispersed, Fang Xiaoge drove onto a small road. More and more zombies were chasing the SUV. Seeing that the zombies in front were about to block the road, Xiang Maosen grabbed the handrail on the side and suddenly realized how risky it was for him to follow them alone.
He turned to look at Ai Wanxin, who had a relaxed expression, and Gao Ti's heart sank back into his stomach. She seemed to have a natural ability to make people trust her.
"Chiu——" A clear hissing sound was heard in the air, and a huge red figure stepped on runes and crashed into the group of zombies in front of the car, biting the head of the zombie blocking the way.
The little fox led the way. Ai Wanxin leaned half of her body out of the car window, holding the handle on the roof with one hand, and swung a big fireball backwards with the other hand, blowing the zombies that were chasing her into a pile of mud.
No matter how many times he had seen it with his own eyes, Xiang Maosen would always be shocked to see such powerful energy bursting out of a human body, and he once again realized how powerful the combat effectiveness of a top-level Sentinel was.
Normally, the infantry division clears the urban area. Ordinary soldiers are limited by their weapons and ammunition, and sentries are limited by their violent mental strength. In order to try their best to ensure safety, the advancement speed is very slow.
But when sitting in a car with Ai Wanxin and passing through the city area surging with zombies, the off-road vehicle didn't even have to slow down.
Moreover, her spirit body had been fighting outside, and she herself had been releasing her supernatural powers continuously, but she seemed to be completely unaffected by the violent mental power...
Before Xiang Maosen could think clearly, Fang Xiaoge suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the SUV roared and crashed through the luxurious iron gate of No. 10 Qingpu Terrace, rushing into the community.
The antique garden that was once designed and supervised by a world-renowned garden landscape master had long been destroyed by the flood. Fang Xiaoge parked the car under the only building. Ai Wanxin got out of the car first, and simply dealt with the several zombies wandering downstairs. He took out a black iron box from the trunk, patted the car door and called Xiang Maosen, "Let's go upstairs."
Xiang Maosen couldn't help but say, "Wanxin, put it down. Let me and this young comrade take turns moving it."
Fang Xiaoge said with a bitter face: "Commander, I tried to move this box, but I can't move it."
Xiang Maosen stared in amazement as he watched Ai Wanxin walking in front of him as easily as if she was carrying a cardboard box. Could it be so heavy?
Of course, it was that heavy when it was put in the car, but it was nothing when it was in Ai Wanxin's hands.
She wouldn't carry boxes up the stairs. She's not stupid.
The three of them entered the building and went up the stairs. When they reached the 20th floor, Xiang Maosen held the railing and tried to calm his breathing. He couldn't help but ask, "Wanxin, which floor are we going to?"
"The top floor." Ai Wanxin paused, and seeing that his face was a little pale, she consoled him, "There are only twenty floors left, it will be soon."
Xiang Maosen sighed, shook his head and said, "When I was young, I was also the second in the military physical fitness competition."
"Who's the first place?" Ai Wanxin asked curiously.
"It's He Yang's father. Haha, hey, I'm inferior to him in everything. I can't help but accept it, so--" Xiang Maosen suddenly stopped talking.
"So what?"
"So my beloved girl chose him instead of me, haha." Xiang Maosen smiled heartily and said it out loud.
Ai Wanxin stared into his eyes and saw that although he smiled broadly, regret flashed across his eyes. She immediately stood up for him and said, "This is too sad. Life is only a few decades long. What's wrong with us living together?"
Xiang Maosen was shocked all over, and he didn't know how many times his soul had been shocked today.
This is definitely not possible?!
Fang Xiaoge covered his forehead in pain, "Sister Ai, please don't say anything from your heart..."
The three of them finally climbed to the top floor. Ai Wanxin pressed the combination lock on the corridor, pushed open the door, and walked straight in.
Xiang Maosen asked, "Wanxin, how did you know the password? Is this your home?"
"It's not my house, it's Xiao Pei's house, his password is the same."
Ai Wanxin glanced at the nanny's room that was connected to the stairwell and saw that all the furniture and furnishings were intact. She couldn't help but say, "It seems that the residents of this building are very well-mannered. No one has broken into the house."
Fang Xiaoge glanced at the top-level fireproof and anti-theft door that she had just opened. It was at least ten centimeters thick. Even if she wanted to break in, she would be able to do so.
Ai Wanxin walked straight into the room, and Fang Xiaoge consciously closed the door of the stairwell.
This nanny room is a suite with a bedroom, a bathroom, a reception room and a kitchen. Further in is the owner's kitchen, and there are two of them, one Chinese style and one Western style. Further in is the dining room as big as a banquet hall.
Connected to the restaurant is a large living room that is 20 meters wide and 6 meters high. The entire wall of floor-to-ceiling glass makes Xiyue Lake Park look like a decorative mural in this house, beautiful and unreal.
Ai Wanxin stopped in front of the large French window and put down the iron box with a clatter. She squatted down, opened the lock with both hands, and began to take things out one by one.
Xiang Maosen walked closer and looked at it for a while, then asked, "Wanxin, what are these?"