My Inseparable House Guests

"I think he did it for the vote." Alissa is clearly aware of this political trick, but her research is indeed stagnant.

After absorbing a lot of electricity, this egg gave less and less feedback to the outside world, which made Alissa sometimes think that she actually killed the creatures inside.

"It's good if you can understand." The officials still respected Professor Alissa.

"This egg can be shipped to New York for display, but I have to follow the whole process." Alissa said to the official, "I always feel that this egg is likely to have some amazing changes in the near future."

"Probably because you are a scientist, you often have this kind of illusion." The official murmured.

Because the MP who supported the project to study mysterious biological eggs was recently involved in a political scandal, he needs another big news to make everyone forget about the scandal.

And the biggest news he can tell is that this egg was shipped from Australia.

As long as the egg is publicly displayed, it will surely attract the attention of all the media and the public from the scandal to this egg.

After all, this egg represents a corner of the mysterious monster world, unique in human history.

Compared to this egg, a little scandal is just that human beings often make mistakes, so what is there to care about?

So under this circumstance, the egg at the research base was quickly loaded onto a large transport plane and then transported to New York.

However, in the unattended cargo area, no one has seen that the egg that has not changed much before is actually slightly cracked.

The camera zoomed back to China.

Yang Zhi, who had just attended a party, dragged his tired body into the car, then closed the door, started the engine, and drove toward home.

Fatigue driving is a very incorrect behavior, but Yang Zhi believes that under such congested road conditions in the imperial capital, as long as he slows down, there will be absolutely no problems, so he doesn't worry much.

The car finally arrived in front of his own community after experiencing difficulties and obstacles. At this time, Yang Zhi was about to fall asleep.

In fact, he was really going to fall asleep. As the left hand unconsciously pulled the steering wheel, the car slammed into the gate of the community.

The voice of'Kang Dang' came along with a young girl's hum.

These two voices instantly awake Yang Zhi, who had already wanted to sleep.

He cared more about the young girl's hum than the clank of the car knocking down the door pier.

My wife has recently returned to her natal house, so it is impossible for a woman to be in her car.

So what happened to the girl's hum?

If the sound came from the front of the car, then Yang Zhi still thought he might have hit the little girl playing in the community.

However, he heard the soft snort just now clearly and it came from his back seat.

He turned his head back suddenly, and then he really found a girl with a simple dress but a unique temperament in his back seat!

Damn it!

Yang Zhi's sleepiness disappeared instantly.

He would never have thought that a strange girl would appear on the back seat of his car.

If this was found by the girl's parents, it would be a real situation where the trafficker was caught on the spot.

If you can't even call out the wrongdoing, you will be taken directly to the police station and beaten on the ground.

"Little girl." Yang Zhi looked at the girl sitting in his back seat, recovering from his dazed state.Then he asked quickly, "Did you get in the wrong car?"

But what surprised Yang Zhi was that the girl who seemed to have just fallen asleep from the seat in the back of his car did not answer Yang Zhi's words, but shook her head.

"Did you get on the wrong car?" Yang Zhi saw the girl's reaction, stopped the car first, and then carefully observed the girl.

He found that the girl was wearing very clean clothes and dyed her red hair. She did not look like a liar on the street, so he could only believe that the girl might have some mental problems.

So he said to the girl, “That’s right, I don’t know you, and I’ve never been an online ride-hailing driver. So when you appear in my car, you can only get the wrong ride. Tell me the phone number of your parents or other relatives, and I will call your parents."

Regarding Yang Zhi's words, the girl did not continue to shake her head, but took out a small notebook, wrote a series of numbers on it, and attached the word brother next to the numbers intimately.

It looks like this should be her brother's phone number.

Yang Zhi was finally relieved to see the girl write out the phone number, so that he didn't have to run to the police station in the middle of the night, as long as he called the girl's brother.

But when Yang Zhi took the laptop and took out his mobile phone, he was stunned.

The number written by the girl is eleven, but the beginning of the number is a rare 090.

How can there be such a personal phone number in China?

Even if it is an IP phone number, it usually starts with 050. Numbers like 090 must be real-named and are still neon phone numbers.

Yang Zhi has been to Neon, knowing that the numbers on the Neon side usually start with 080, 090, is it possible that this girl comes from Neon?

Damn it.

Yang Zhi is a writer himself. In his novels, he also wrote the storyline of the protagonist to Neon, but he never knew any Neon friends who had a good relationship.

Therefore, it is impossible for this girl to be the child of Neon Friends, who was specially commissioned to find him.

Rubbing his head, Yang Zhi looked at the girl sitting quietly in his car in front of him with a sad face. After thinking about it, after all, he added the neon international area code before the number written by the girl, and then removed it. The zero at the beginning of the eleven-digit number was dialed.

The time difference between Neon and Huaxia is only one hour, so at this time it is also night on the Neon side.

The one who answered the phone was a neon old man. After having a botched Japanese conversation with Yang Zhi, he categorically said to Yang Zhi that he was over seventy years old and had no younger sister, let alone one who looked at him. My underage sister.

Even if she was the illegitimate daughter of her father, she couldn't be so small.

"The phone is not your brother's at all." Yang Zhi felt he had to call the police.

If you drag on, if you are seen by others, you will really think of yourself as a pervert or a trafficker.

But just when Yang Zhi was about to call the police, a large truck loaded with construction waste and obviously overweight suddenly drove out of the community.