After delivering the last order of midnight snacks, my migraine broke out again. Night vision and hearing enhancement can only be used for fifteen minutes a day - this is a hangover left by the laboratory. I was overtime for three minutes tonight, and the ringing in my ears was like needles piercing my temples. Passing by the e-sports villa area, the system sent a new order: a cup of milk tea to be delivered to the Zhou family for a banquet. When I knocked on the door, I heard Zhou Weiguo laughing in the box: "Isn't that Shen Tinglan the No. 3 Ear who escaped back then?" My hand shook and the milk tea cup tilted. What's even more terrifying is that I heard Chen Huilan whisper in the kitchen at the same time: "Mom, he is standing outside listening, do you want..." The two sentences overlapped, and I couldn't tell who was kind and who was murderous. Strengthening the senses can amplify all sounds, but it amplifies the most real evil in people's hearts. I just want to finish this order and go home to take medicine. But the phone rang again - the system automatically took the order and sent it to the city funeral home. The consignee's note: Shen Tinglan personally signed it. For seven minutes tonight, I will use my last credit to find the only sentence I can live to hear from the noise in this city.
