Zhou Ziwei's home is in the New Century Home in the Chengdong Development Zone. This is a high-end residential area. There are no high-rise buildings here. The tallest building is only four stories high. It adopts the architectural style of a European villa. Each household has its own private apartment.

There are gardens and outdoor fitness venues, and some even have private outdoor swimming pools. Almost half of the city's wealthy people live in New Century Homes, which can be said to be a truly wealthy place.

Because Zhou Ziwei is not popular with his father, it is naturally impossible for him to live in a four-story luxury villa with its own swimming pool. The house his father gave him is the lowest-end apartment in New Century Homes, with only two floors.

The living area is less than 300 square meters. Moreover, the property ownership certificate of this building is still firmly in the hands of Zhou Ziwei’s father, and has never been transferred to Zhou Ziwei. This is not Comrade Zhou being stingy.

It was actually because Zhou Ziwei was a gambling man, Zhou Zhengxiang was worried that after transferring the property rights to his son, the prodigal son might lose the house in a few days.

Yang Hongtao wore tattered clothes and walked into New Century Home in disgrace. He was interrogated twice by the security guards of the community along the way. Fortunately, Zhou Ziwei used to often come in and out of the community in the middle of the night with disheveled clothes. The community security guards did not bother him when they arrived.

What's going on, I probably thought that this guy was beaten up for teasing a decent woman somewhere!

Arriving in front of the two-story building that was both familiar and unfamiliar, when Yang Hongtao thought that he would soon face the beautiful and cold Wang Xuewei as Zhou Ziwei, his heart began to beat wildly.

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Although Yang Hongtao has now inherited Zhou Ziwei's body, in essence, Wang Xuewei is still someone else's wife! This in itself is a very exciting thing, or every man will have some dirty thoughts deep in his heart.

, Yang Hongtao is no exception.

Yang Hongtao walked to the closed door and touched himself, only to find that the bunch of keys that Zhou Ziwei had hung on his waist had long been lost. In desperation, Yang Hongtao could only hope that someone was inside the villa.

!But the doorbell rang for a long time, but not even a ghost was seen inside. It seemed that Wang Xuewei was not at home at this time.

Damn it! No one is at home? This is going to be really bad!

Yang Hongtao knew that Zhou Ziwei was not the only one in this family who appeared and disappeared, and Wang Xuewei seemed to often not come back here for three or two days. If Yang Hongtao had to wait here for Wang Xuewei to come home and open the door, God knows how long he would have to wait? And Yang Hongtao was already here.

He gave the last few dozen dollars he had to the truck driver who took him back to the city. Now he is completely destitute. He has a home and can't go back. Is it possible that he still has to sleep on the street?

Although Yang Hongtao can go back to Zhou Ziwei's father Zhou Zhengxiang's company or home to have fun in the name of Zhou Ziwei, but after all, he is Yang Hongtao and not Zhou Ziwei. Well... he regards other people's wives as his own.

There is nothing wrong with a wife, but she only recognizes someone else's father as her father... This Yang Hongtao is still a bit repelled from the bottom of his heart. What's more, that guy Zhou Ziwei was so unsatisfactory in the past that no one in his family would be happy to see him.

As soon as he thought of the faces of those people, Yang Hongtao immediately gave up the idea. Even if he had to squat on the side of the road hungry all night tonight, he did not want to go to the Zhou family and become the third grandson.

Zhou Ziwei slept in flowers and willows last night. He drank a lot of alcohol and didn't eat anything seriously. Now that most of the day has passed, Yang Hongtao will hardly feel hungry after inheriting Zhou Ziwei's body.

, gently rubbed his stomach, and his stomach began to growl.

No, I can't wait any longer, otherwise I'll have to faint from hunger! Uh... I'm used to being a lonely ghost, and it's really hard to get used to being a human again! I still have to find something to eat every day...

What a hassle!

Yang Hongtao muttered in his heart, turned around and looked around, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the bare iron fence surrounding the villa.

This iron fence is more than two meters high. In order to prevent people from jumping over, the iron fence is designed to look like a thorn tree. It is covered with tiny burrs. There is almost nowhere to start. In addition, an infrared automatic sensor is installed on the top of the fence.

The alarm sensor device, as long as an object touches the sensor line, will immediately emit a piercing alarm sound that can spread throughout the entire community.

It stands to reason that the anti-theft performance of this iron fence is already very strong, but for some reason, Yang Hongtao just glanced at it and immediately concluded... As long as he is willing, there is definitely a way to easily do it without triggering the alarm.

Jump over the iron fence.

Yang Hongtao was stunned by his sudden thought. You must know that neither Yang Hongtao in the previous life nor Zhou Ziwei in this life were people who liked sports. In the past, let alone jumping two feet.

The iron fence is more than one meter high and covered with spikes and alarm wires. He wouldn't even dare to jump up a one-meter-high guardrail on the side of the road, but now...

Yang Hongtao's thoughts changed and he immediately understood that this must be the feeling brought to him by the fragmented soul memories he had absorbed. You must know that no matter how messy those soul memories are, as long as they are absorbed by Yang Hongtao's soul,

It will automatically transform into a mark in Yang Hongtao's soul, which can no longer be erased. It's like Yang Hongtao had never driven a car in his previous life, but when he got into the dilapidated truck that took him back to the city just now, he naturally

There is a feeling that he is sure to accelerate that broken car from a standstill to a speed of more than 200 miles per hour within thirty seconds. This is because one of the residual souls he has absorbed before was once a famous professional racing car.

Hands. It seems that the more exquisite a skill is in life, the more likely it will become an indelible obsession in the remnant soul after death. After this obsession is absorbed by Yang Hongtao, it will automatically become Yang Hongtao's.

This kind of instinct, he doesn't need to deliberately learn anything at all, he can completely master the special skills represented by this obsession.

The nearly a hundred remnant souls that Yang Hongtao absorbed were all executed prisoners. It is inevitable that among these death row prisoners there will be some guys who make a living by robbing houses and stealing chickens and dogs. Therefore, although Yang Hongtao has never been trained in this area,

But now I just glanced at the iron fence and felt confident enough to jump over it.

Damn it, never mind! After all, this is "my own" home, and it doesn't matter even if I get caught by the security guard while jumping over the fence. This is better than staying in front of my house, starving and freezing, right?

Yang Hongtao did what he thought of. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he walked half a circle around the iron fence around the courtyard, selected a blind spot that could not be covered by the community surveillance, and then removed the tattered

He took off his shirt, put it in his hands and twisted it a few times.

With a "swish" sound, Yang Hongtao found the right angle, waved the clothes in his hands out without hesitation, and wrapped them around the top of the iron fence near the sensing line. Then he stepped back a few steps, until the clothes in his hands were caught.

When he was straight, he suddenly let out a soft drink, ran quickly close to the iron fence, and finally jumped using the inertia of his clothes, and actually jumped over the two-meter-high iron fence.

He passed by without touching the sensor line on the iron fence.

It's a pity that when Yang Hongtao jumped to the other side of the iron fence, his strength was exhausted. He failed to land one foot away from the iron fence as expected, but fell almost close to the iron fence. "Chi!"

"With a sound, the burrs on the fence suddenly scratched more than a dozen blood marks on my bare back.

"Ouch..." Yang Hongtao gritted his teeth in pain, and when he hit the ground, he suddenly straightened his waist, so that he didn't fall down on the fence, otherwise his butt would be dug into a hornet's nest.

Damn it! How could this happen? Uh... It seems that there is nothing wrong with the experience of those thieves, but the strength of my body is just a little too weak now. Hmm... I have to exercise more in the future! I don’t know if I insist on it every day.

Can practicing Tai Chi quickly improve your physical fitness?

Among the many remnant souls that Yang Hongtao has absorbed in the past two years, three are famous gangsters and thieves in the country. They have rich fighting skills in their soul memories. One of them is even a master of Niu Style Tai Chi. This Tai Chi

Of course, it is different from those old men and women in the park who fight slowly and feebly. It is a boxing technique that can be used in actual combat. But Yang Hongtao had only heard about Chen style Tai Chi, Yang style Tai Chi, and Niu style Tai Chi before.

But this is unheard of, so even though I have absorbed the obsessional memory of this part of the remnant soul, which is equivalent to having decades of hard training experience in boxing, I still have doubts about the practical value of this Niu Style Tai Chi.

.However, even if this Niu style Tai Chi is not suitable for fighting, it is estimated that it will still have the effect of strengthening the body.

In any case, Yang Hongtao finally managed to jump into the yard, but in order to enter the small building of the villa, he had to find a way to get the door lock. This was not a problem at all for Yang Hongtao.

There is an electronic lock on the gate of the courtyard outside, which must be opened with an electronic key. The remnant souls of the thieves that Yang Hongtao absorbed were obviously not very good at opening electronic locks during their lifetimes, but the lock on the door of the small building inside is.

An ordinary hidden lock has been locked. Yang Hongtao, who has the memories of several master thieves, believes that he can open the lock effortlessly even with his eyes closed. The tools required to open the lock are also very simple, only a thin wire or a

A toothpick, or even a slightly tougher grass root will do.

It was hard to find wires and toothpicks in the yard of this villa, but grass roots were everywhere. Yang Hongtao randomly pulled out a few grass roots, selected a grass root with excellent toughness, wiped off the soil on it, and twisted it with his fingers.

After kneading it for a few times, he gently pushed it in through the keyhole.

Although Yang Hongtao has reached a master level in the ability to pick and unlock doors after absorbing the memory of the thief's remnant soul, this is his first attempt after all, so he is inevitably a little nervous. When he feels nervous, his hands

It is inevitable that there will be some jitter, so even after a few attempts, the result failed.

Yang Hongtao laughed bitterly and thought: It seems that being a thief is not easy. What a strong psychological quality! I am so nervous to even open the lock of "my own" house. What if I really pick the lock of someone else's house?

I'm going to have a heart attack! Uh...but...is this really my home?

Yang Hongtao scratched his head and felt that he still had not entered the role of Zhou Ziwei. Otherwise, why would he be so nervous? He quickly closed his eyes and kept thinking silently in his heart: I am Zhou Ziwei, and this is my home...

I am Zhou Ziwei, I am unlocking my door...

I don’t know if this kind of self-hypnosis had an effect. Soon Yang Hongtao’s slightly trembling hand slowly stabilized, and then he concentrated on carefully feeling the touch from the grass roots, and stretched in bit by bit.
Chapter completed!