MTL - Horror Web-Chapter 63 incoming call

(Haha, go to Sanjiang, all readers, please go to the starting point of Sanjiang channel, first find the "Receive Sanjiang Ticket" and click to get it, and then vote for Long's "Terrorist Web Article" under that page. Sanjiang is a very important In the list, the one with the most votes after a week can be the champion, and the Sanjiang votes are free to receive free votes, no need to spend money, and you can receive a vote once a day, please everyone!!!) "Can you pretend to commit suicide by pretending to be her?" Zhao Zhu Zhu looked at Zhu Jianping, "I think it shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"It's okay, I'll ask her to take a knife to the place where the guests eat on the first floor and wipe her neck by herself, and she has a special status. After all, she's from Miao Jiang, you know, as long as this kind of ethnicity is involved. The police will also suppress the dissemination of news, and it will not have any impact on us. In fact, for the people in the group, they are generally rarely paid attention to by social forces, unless you are as brainless as "Grand Theft Auto" It's the same as going to the police station in blood." Zhu Jianping said.

"Okay, let's go back and order takeout, Nobita, take everything away, and then take a look at any special things, and bring everything you see." Zhao Zhu instructed, feeling like a thief can't get away.

"Fuck, Brother Zhao, are you planning to raise Gu too? If you raise Gu, how can I live in my house?" Xiong Zhiqi said with a bitter face, without him, as long as he thinks that he will wake up in the morning, he will find himself With centipedes crawling all over his body, Xiong Zhiqi felt a tingling sensation in his scalp.

"Can't you sell it if you don't raise it yourself? I don't believe that what no one in the group has strengthened is the Gu technique."

"Yes." Xiong Zhiqi nodded and went to pack up.

Zhu Jianping hypnotized Ruisi and asked her to go to the first floor, ready to go to the kitchen to get a knife and perform a public suicide scene, while Zhao Zhu went to the front desk on the first floor to check out, and then returned to the car to wait for them.

After a while, Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi walked out together, looking at the expressions on their faces, they should have done everything neatly.

"Okay, I just ordered takeout, three assorted fried rice, and it is estimated that the takeaway will arrive when I drive home." Zhao Zhu started the car while talking.

Sure enough, when the car drove into the community, it happened to see a handsome young man carrying a takeaway box and was about to go upstairs. Zhao Zhu called him down. After confirming, he took the takeaway and returned to the house. Xiong Zhiqi was in charge of arranging the Gu insects. Moreover, the task of going to the group to find buyers was also entrusted to him, while Zhu Jianping and Zhao Zhu sat at the dining table and began to eat.

"Master Zhao, I was really moved when you came to pick me up at the school gate for a big meal. My nose felt a little sore." Zhu Jianping took a sip of Sprite and swallowed the rice.

"Well, then what?"

"Then I never imagined that I would end up returning home to eat takeout with Sprite, and wasting my feelings in vain." Zhu Jianping gave me a very hurt expression.

"Used to it."

"I can't get used to it. I won't accompany you wherever you go, Master Zhao. I can't accompany you to **** all the time. I can't let myself be scared out of impotence."

"Are you still frightened? Don't you have the nickname of a lunatic in the group?"

"In the group, in the mission world, sometimes blindly pretending to be a lunatic is also a way to protect yourself. You can't always be a good gentleman and then be sold to help people. You have to learn like a Just like a mad dog."

"Well, it makes sense."

"Okay, I'll go to school after dinner, you guys continue to play at home."

"Then why don't you take a look at some of the things the monk took? After all, it's your turn to enter the mission world," Zhao Zhu reminded.

"No hurry, no hurry, come back from school in the evening and watch it again. This morning, I will have time to relive the old relationship with the English teacher. There are still several teachers who haven't been in contact with each other. I haven't seen each other for a while, which is weird."

When Zhao Zhu heard this, he shrugged and didn't speak. Indeed, he really had nothing to say to a person whose brain was full of semen.

When Xiong Zhiqi finished packing his things and went out to eat, Zhu Jianping was no longer there. He asked, "Jing~bug gone?"

"Um."

"I've used the ecstasy scent for bugs. If you don't get stimulated, it won't be a problem to sleep for a month." Jing~bugs and bugs refer to two kinds of bugs. Xiong Zhiqi and Zhao Zhu understand this.

"very good."

"I also sent a message to a few potential buyers in the group. It is estimated that there will be news in the evening. The coupons we will get at that time will be divided equally among the three of us."

"You can figure it out, this, you have more experience than me."

"Also, Brother Zhao, I didn't list the price of the blood jade. The blood jade is useful to me, and my hands need it to soak up." Xiong Zhiqi said a little awkwardly. Obviously, he wanted the blood jade, but he was a little embarrassed.

"You can take it if you use it. I and Jing-bug won't be able to use it anyway." What Zhao Zhu said is also true. He and Zhu Jianping are both going for spiritual enhancement, and they really don't need this blood jade to do anything.

"Well, I don't want the coupon for selling bugs." Xiong Zhiqi began to bury his head in eating. He was also hungry. After all, it was two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Let's go study the handprint with me after dinner. Speaking of which, someone like me who has only initially strengthened his mental strength and physique, can he exert the power of the handprint?" Zhao Zhu asked.

Xiong Zhiqi swallowed the food in his mouth, thought for a while, and said, "The handprint is to release a certain attribute ability in your body in a specific way. What you release should be spiritual, so you practice it. Mudras also have to be specially practiced to deal with creatures of nothingness, such as ghosts. If you are dealing with entities, your handprints are basically useless, unless your mental power is strong enough to be turned into substance and crushed. However, according to me As far as I know, even the worms are still far from this step, and the living people actually just felt dizzy when he used the mental storm in the kitchen."

"It's actually enough to be able to deal with ghosts. I have a hunch that my next mission world may still be of a supernatural being. I always feel that whether it is in reality or in the mission world, I seem to have a relationship with those dirty things."

"In the quest worlds in the group, in fact, ghosts account for a relatively large proportion, nearly 70%, and the remaining 30% belong to many other types, and even some other types of quest worlds, such as the quest world of scientific and technological civilization. It also gives you a specific area, similar to the movie "The Hunger Games", its technological civilization is definitely higher than our current real world, but it will not let you in the mission world. When it comes to this kind of thing, the group owner will directly assign you to the Hunger Games arena to do tasks and fight."

"what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that the group leader seems to be suppressing something deliberately. It should be to maintain a certain balance, a balance that the human civilization on Earth can endure today."

"Nobita, you know what, your image is not suitable for such serious topics, especially when you are eating."

"Oh, then I'd better eat."

After the meal, Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi read a few handprint scriptures to each other. Zhao Zhu found one side of the scriptures dealing with Ligui Tantric scriptures, and the rest were thrown into Xiong Zhiqi's room.

Returning to his room, Zhao Zhucai just tried to put on airs a few times according to the annotations in the scriptures, and walked a few steps, the phone rang, and the caller ID was his mother.

Zhao Zhu answered the phone:

"Hello, Mom?"

"Well, how are you doing recently?"

"It's okay, I live with my friend."

"Mom called to tell you good news. Your dad said that the confidentiality level of your hospital incident has dropped, and your identity can be restored."

"Oh~www.novelbuddy.com~ very good."

In fact, Zhao Zhu has nothing to be excited about. He doesn't really care if he can recover his identity.

"Also, the day after tomorrow is your aunt's birthday party. Your aunt asked you to go by name. She said that she hadn't seen you for a long time. You studied abroad before, but now you have returned to work in China. I must see you this time."

"Mom, I have something to do recently, not very..."

"Xiao Zhu, it's your dad who has spoken this time. You and your cousin still have a marriage contract. No matter how you used to be abroad and now, how you find a woman, your future and your cousin's future will still be needed. Come and sit down in person and make it clear that this time, if you don't come, your father will definitely be angry, and you know that your father's health has been bad recently, and my health..."

"Okay, okay, my mother, don't curse yourself, okay, I'll go, the day after tomorrow, send me the address, I'll definitely go."

"Okay, I've already booked the air tickets for you. You will fly to Shanghai tomorrow."

"Well, that's it, 88."

He hung up the phone and took a deep breath. Zhao Zhu walked outside Xiong Zhiqi's house and knocked on Xiong Zhiqi's door. Xiong Zhiqi opened the door quickly. Still holding the scriptures, it seems that I was practicing just now.

"My mother called me, I'm going to a party in Shanghai, how about you, come with me?"

"Sure, no problem. Anyway, Jing-Zhong is going to enter the mission world soon. I'm not interested at home alone."