'Snapped! '
Just when Wang Ye was deep in thought, there was a snap, and Yang Chen slapped Wang Ye's hand with an expressionless face.
Senseless.
What's going on?
With some confusion, he just watched Yang Chen pull the note out of his hand bit by bit and put it in a pocket called the 'recycling bin'.
...
Depend on!
Once or twice, this thing will never be finished!
Wang Ye looked at Yang Chen with evil eyes and clenched his fists.
But Yang Chen just looked at Wang Ye calmly, or without any emotion, turned around and left, disappearing into the room with the ghostly energy surging.
"This guy, I really don't know whether he is lucky or weak to be what he is now."
"If... the day comes when the world is at peace, how will you deal with yourself?"
Wang Ye felt a little emotional, and shook his head with a self-deprecating smile. It was too long to think about these things now.
If that day really comes, even he will have to work hard to reduce his sense of existence and live in seclusion, so how can he be in the mood to worry about others.
The worst case scenario is taking this guy with her to live in seclusion.
It's okay if he leaves first. If you leave first, take him with you.
Putting aside these messy thoughts, Wang Ye closed his eyes again and rested.
Fortunately...
This time there was no unexplainable accident.
…
The next day.
The lively noise coming from the God Burial City woke Wang Ye up.
Investigators gathered around the square, watching the weak young man and a few guys beating each other with their arms.
The nature of the discussion is more serious, which is also the usual recreational activity of the investigators.
Just think of it as a way to get some combat experience.
Moreover, in a place with a heavy energy atmosphere like the God Burial City, the strength is growing rapidly every moment. If you don't use this method to accumulate it, over time, you will become less adaptable to your own strength, and you will be at a critical moment. Something went wrong.
Wang Ye just stood at the window and took a look, then withdrew his gaze.
Now Lu Wu serves as the chief engineer of the God Burial City, and concurrently serves as the first steward of the God Burial City.
How these investigators practice, all the plans came from Lu Wu.
After all, this guy had experience in this area in Yaochi. The only thing Wang Ye needed to do was make money.
but...
Thinking of Lu Wu, the gold-eating beast, Wang Ye couldn't help but have a headache.
Next, I have to go to the Scavenger City for a walk. As Zhang Ziliang expressed, if there is really a hidden force in this world, it will definitely not let go of such a superior location and conditions of the Scavenger City.
Moreover, the Scavenger City has been full of mystery from the moment it was born, and it is difficult for people not to doubt the problems within it.
So if I can really stir up trouble in the Scavenger City, there may be people behind the scenes who can't sit still and jump to the bright side.
The enemy is not scary, but the enemy is hiding in the dark.
As long as he is exposed to the public, Wang Ye will have the opportunity to follow the clues and completely drag them into the sunshine.
After I came back, it was almost time for the post office to get out of this low mood. I was really looking forward to finding out what secrets were hidden on the second floor of the post office.
One more important thing...
Just take Lu Wu to experience the illusion of three pages for yourself.
This was what I had promised Lu Wu from the beginning. I had been hesitating about various things before and had delayed it for a long time. Now it's time.
And I am indeed curious about the subsequent development of the plot in the three pages.
He always felt that this plot would initially involve the secret of Yong Ye and the great war that year.
By the time I have finished doing this, these investigators should have gained some strength, and I will take them to this wasteland to make more new friends.
certainly...
It cannot be done in the name of Tianzhu.
Tianzhu's reputation has been ruined by himself and Zhang Ziliang. How could a dignified righteous master have so many scum in the world?
Just ordinary scavengers.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye couldn't help but smile, with a little tiredness in his eyes. He put on the large coat, opened the door and walked out.
After being busy for so long, I am satisfied to be able to rest at home for one night.
It's possible that I only have the last three years of my life left. Sleeping... There will be many opportunities in the future, but I'm afraid that I don't want to sleep.
...
After Wang Ye left, Xiaosi moved his fingers slightly, took two steps forward, and stood at the window, watching Wang Ye gradually go away downstairs.
As if he noticed something, Wang Ye suddenly stopped and raised his head to look upstairs.
But Xiaosi silently took two steps back and disappeared from the window.
With a thoughtful look, Wang Ye did not come back, but disappeared into the community.
In the room, Xiaosi, who was standing in the center of the living room, became quiet again. After some time, she stiffly twisted her neck, came to the door, and opened the door.
The other Wang Ye, with a smile on his face, was standing at the door, looking at Xiaosi calmly, as if he already knew that Xiaosi would open the door.
He nodded slightly. Compared to before, his movements at this time were more natural and no different from a normal living person. When he walked into the room and looked at the neat and tidy room that Wang Ye had just cleaned, he His brows wrinkled slightly, with a strong look of disappointment, and he reluctantly put back the rag he had just taken out from his stomach.
After Xiaosi opened the door for him, he returned to his original position and became quiet again.
Finally, 'Wang Ye' kept patrolling the room without believing in evil, and found that there was indeed no dust. Even the dishes in the sink had been cleaned. Then he gave up completely and sat on the sofa helplessly. superior.
until...
He felt a little dust on the fabric sofa.
Eyes light up!
If he found the value of his existence, 'Wang Ye' couldn't wait to cut open his belly again, revealing the rags, perfume, and even a small folding broom inside...
It's more like cleaning than the most professional cleaning.
At least...
He can work and grab business anytime and anywhere.
His diligent and hard-working voice kept busy in the room, carefully cleaning every particle of dust on the sofa.
And this seemed to have given him some inspiration.
Bed, chair, blanket, bedding...
He escaped, cleaned, cleaned, and finally hung them on the balcony to dry in the sun.
And there was a book quietly placed in his stomach.
"Teach you how to become an excellent cleaner in three minutes"...
