The thing that Zhou Dafu regrets most in his life is that he bought an entire floor in a hurry when he made a little money.
House prices have halved, business has declined, and the monthly payment of more than 30,000 yuan is too heavy for him to breathe, so he can only divide the house into six rooms for shared renting.
He thought he was recruiting ordinary tenants, but he didn't expect——
An ancient scholar fell into the first room, and he couldn't even turn on the light.
In the second room, a Taoist cultivator fell into the room. He meditated on the balcony every day, saying that it was a pity that his spiritual power was blocked when he was in the golden elixir stage;
A demonic saint fell into the third room. She shouted every day that she wanted to kill everyone, but she saw cockroaches jumping higher than anyone else;
A fox princess fell into the fourth room. Her natural charm spell immediately failed here. She winked and was asked if her eyes were cramped.
A Western aristocratic lady fell into the fifth room. She was so poor that she had to use a knife and fork to eat instant noodles, saying that this was the last form of dignity.
Including him, the landlady of cattle and horses, there are exactly six.
After the time and space cracks on the wall are spitted out, the person goes into hibernation. There is no way he can go back, and he still has to pay the rent while he is still alive.
The immortal cultivator went to fix the water pipes, the demon cultivator went to deliver takeaways, the scholar went to do exams, the fox girl went to live broadcast, and the Western lady took care of the accounts.
Six strange people are crowded on the same floor, jumping around and making jokes every day.
Zhou Dafu looked at the strange things in this room and sighed:
"Let's make an agreement first. We can't owe the rent. If we can't pay the mortgage, the six of us will sleep on the street together."
——Crack Apartment, welcome to move in.
