MTL - Urban Demon Slayer-Chapter 42 apply, slayer

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang De glared at Uncle Chen, but with a smile that couldn't be concealed on his face, he stretched out his hand to take the rice bowl in Qi Yan's hand, and said with a smile, "Thank you Qi Yan, I'll ask Xiao Chen to transfer the money to you. what!"

"Well, it's alright, don't worry!" Qi Yan shook her head and smiled bitterly. She had not waited for Wang Qianchen's call from yesterday to today.

This guy, no matter how busy he is at work, shouldn't he apologize?

"...What's the matter?" Wang De felt that something was wrong. "By the way, didn't you and Xiaochen dated last night? What was the final result?"

"Well, it's good! Uncle Wang, you eat, I'll be busy first!" Qi Yan didn't intend to ramble about these trivial matters, and just got up and left.

Wang De and Uncle Chen looked at each other.

…

Zhezhe Car Wash.

Wang Qianchen woke up and found himself lying in a rather shabby house with only a bed, a chair and a desk.

Turning to look, there is a picture frame of Zhao Zhe on the simple bedside table. In the photo, he is fair-skinned, handsome, with a faint smile on his face, sunny and bright...

This is Zhao Zhe's room!

The events of last night flooded into his mind like a tide.

At the same time, there were some sounds that got into his ears.

With a bang, Wang Qianchen jumped up, and then hurried to the hall outside the house.

Several monster slayers are busy here. Some of them are fiddling with wreaths, some are sorting paper money, and they are wearing black scarves on their arms. The atmosphere in the whole room is extremely solemn.

He stood there dumbfounded, finally making sure that what happened last night was true.

Zhao Zhe is really... dead...

Several people also saw him and turned their heads one after another, all with complicated expressions.

"Damn it, you're awake. Let them let me go. It hurts to death after tying me up all night... Oh no, I don't feel any pain..." In the corner of the room, a brick was tied to a small stool On it, the hemp rope was wrapped around it at least seven or eight times.

"You can... stand up?" Zhou Weiguo came over and looked at Wang Qianchen with a surprised expression.

"Ah, yes..." Wang Qianchen looked down at his body, he remembered that he had broken several bones, and even after a night, he recovered as before, even he felt incredible.

"Zhong Xin, your medical skills are good again!" Zhou Weiguo turned his head and looked at a young girl next to him.

Zhong Xin walked over and checked Wang Qianchen's body. She was puzzled at first, then relieved, and explained truthfully, "Although my ability can heal trauma, I am only in the soil, so I can handle some simple injuries. , there is no way to restore his bones overnight... I only played a quarter of the role at most, and he recovered the other three-quarters by himself!"

"You kid, it's really good enough... No wonder the captain wanted to recruit you before!" Zhou Weiguo looked at Wang Qianchen again, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, "Come on, tell me what happened last night?"

Wang Qianchen sorted out his thoughts, and then told what happened last night in full.

Several team members listened quietly, not surprised, scolded, or excited during the process, because they probably thought of what was going on.

To deceive Li Qianqiu, go back to face the old lady alone, and then take Huisheng Pill to turn the tide, it is indeed something Zhao Zhe can do!

"I'm sorry..." Wang Qianchen lowered his head, full of guilt in his heart.

After all, Zhao Zhe died to save him.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, this is our mission to slay monsters! If it were someone else, he would do the same!" Zhou Weiguo patted Wang Qianchen on the shoulder, and his eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red.

Although the others did not speak, they all had the same idea.

No matter what, you can't blame Wang Qianchen!

"By the way, what's going on with it? It's a monster, why am I with you?" Zhou Weiguo pointed to the brick next to him again.

"Who is the monster called? My uncle's name is [There is no one in the past and there is no one hereafter. The invincible, majestic and majestic big slab brick]!" Brick said aggressively.

But no one paid attention to it.

Wang Qianchen recounted what happened in the Chenghuang Temple before.

"Master Zhou let it be your weapon? A brick?" Zhou Weiguo looked surprised.

"I said my name is..."

"To shut up!"

Wang Qianchen glared at Banzhuan, then nodded at Zhou Weiguo: "Yes!"

"Well, since it was appointed by Master Zhou, let's let it go!" Zhou Weiguo walked over and untied the hemp rope on the brick.

"What Mr. Zhou, the old dog Zhou is about the same, don't let me see him, otherwise the brick will be destroyed..." Brick regained his freedom, and spun around triumphantly in the air for a few times before he got into Wang Qianchen with a "huh" in the back waist.

"Okay, nothing to do, you can go back first!" Zhou Weiguo said again.

"Where are you... going?" Wang Qianchen couldn't help but ask, he noticed that several people seemed to be preparing to go out.

"Go and bury the captain..." Zhou Weiguo said solemnly.

Outside the door of the car wash, there is indeed a black coffin.

"I'm going too!" Wang Qianchen said immediately.

"You're not a monster slayer, you can't go..." Zhou Weiguo shook his head and said, turning around and walking towards the door.

Several other people carried all kinds of wreaths and paper money, and they all followed.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Wang Qianchen finally couldn't hold back, took a step forward and shouted loudly, "I'm applying to join Monster Slayer now!"