"Didn't we go shopping as promised, and you asked me to help you clean up your house? I owe you? Are you polite?"
Zhang Fan carried a large bag of garbage and complained as he walked downstairs.
He came here this time to inquire about President Sun Rui, not to do these useless things here.
"It's okay, it's okay. You're here anyway, so it's not too late. There's not a lot of garbage in my room. As a big man, please help me..."
Mulan carried the garbage in her left and right hands and walked downstairs with an indifferent look on her face.
"Isn't that much?"
Zhang Fan looked back at the pile of garbage in the room and seemed speechless. There was so much garbage, but it wasn't much? So what is too much?
About two hours later, the time came to 11:30, and Zhang Fan finally helped Mulan clean up all the garbage in the room, and also helped Dun do it.
After all the work was done, it was almost noon, and he sat on the sofa, panting, sweating profusely from exhaustion.
Even with the physical strength of the survivors, he was exhausted. Mulan, a woman, really didn't regard herself as an outsider.
"Is that okay, Xigou? Is this a waste?" Mulan mocked, but mocking was mocking, but she still took out two bottles of iced black tea from the refrigerator and handed one to Zhang Fan, keeping one for herself.
"You can pull it down. There is so much rubbish. Try someone else." Zhang Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cursed.
"Okay, anyway, thank you very much this time." Mulan gave Zhang Fan a grateful thumbs up and expressed her gratitude.
Thanks to Zhang Fan this time, without him, I would definitely continue to live in a room, living a life of neither humans nor ghosts.
"It would be great if I could get to know you first. You are a good person. If you had been my boyfriend, I would never have been defrauded of my money by a scumbag, let alone be reduced to this. Maybe we are now in a relationship Living a life without shame, hehe, just thinking about it is exciting."
Mulan looked at Zhang Fan and found that he was quite handsome and not as bad as she thought. Her impression of him immediately became much better.
"Stop it, you otaku, stop telling me these useless things. Even if I were single, I wouldn't fall in love with a woman like you. You should find someone else. We are really not suitable."
Zhang Fan just took a sip of iced black tea, and after hearing Mulan's words, he immediately choked and spit it out, all over Mulan's face.
"Ah haha, don't worry about that."
"To be honest, I still have to advise you not to go to the president. I know you are no longer what you used to be, but you are still no match for the president. I think you are pretty good to me. "Come on, I advise you to go back and live a good life, and stop thinking about revenge." Mulan sighed, then the conversation changed and she began to persuade Zhang Fan to give up seeking revenge from the president.
The president's power is almost beyond imagination. It can be said that it is enough to overwhelm more than 80% of the survivors of this era.
Even against the legendary and terrifying survivors of the Republic of China, he could fight against them and even become invincible.
"No, I have a reason to find Sun Rui. You don't understand, and you won't understand." The expression on Zhang Fan's face suddenly became solemn. He capped the opened drink again, put it on the table, and whispered said.
As long as Sun Rui is killed, then there will be no worries when he goes to the distant world to help collect the souls in Wishing Lake.
He had to think about the safety of Bai Chenxi, Ma Ling'er, Jiang Xiaohua, Ma Xiuqin, Chu Feng, and all the relatives and friends around him.
Don't put them in danger.
"Why are you doing this?! I'm thinking about you too."
Mulan let out a breath and felt helpless about Zhang Fan's behavior of seeking death. She could not live a good life but wanted to find the president uncomfortable.
The president's power has transcended the realm of human beings and has almost reached the level of a god.
I think he never failed once he became a survivor.
Of course, except for the battle organized by the women around Zhang Fan, the general will be defeated.
Except for one defeat due to serious injury, he never lost the rest of the time.
That battle was so brutal that even the vice-presidents like them could not intervene at all. Several of them were reduced to ashes just by the slightest impact.
It is said that there are more than a dozen demons coming, and there are also three or four ghosts and gods who are watching behind the scenes.
Not only had they never seen such a battle, even the president was dumbfounded at the time. It could be said that he also felt an unprecedented sense of oppression and suffocation.
Fortunately, at the end of the battle, the super boss of Hell Labyrinth stopped it in time. Otherwise, everyone in the entire city might have been buried with him.
Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.
Who is Zhang Fan? He doesn't look very powerful, but the woman behind him is really untouchable.
"Okay, then pretend I didn't say it. Anyway, there are a group of powerful women behind you. Even if you go to the president, it should be fine." Mulan shook her head bitterly, and suddenly laughed at herself. She felt that trying to persuade Zhang Fan to give up was simply not enough. It was unnecessary, and the president should have been driven away.
"Then what are you going to do when you find the president? Are you going to kill him?" Mulan still couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Yes, we must kill him and let him pay with blood." Zhang Fan nodded, a gloomy coldness appearing in the depths of his eyes.
This president must die, otherwise he will be uneasy and restless.
If you don't kill him, once you become an apostle and go to a distant world, this president will be a bomb that will explode at an unknown time.
"Then...I understand, um...I know that if I advise you not to kill the president, you will definitely not agree."
"I just hope you don't hurt the president's family."
Mulan sighed and said.
"No harm to the family, I understand." Zhang Fan nodded.
"Okay... let's go shopping now. When we come back in the evening, I will tell you where to find the president." Mulan put the drink she had only taken a sip on the table, and took Zhang Fan out. door.
Arriving downstairs, Mulan started her beloved pink electric car and drove Zhang Fan straight to the shopping plaza in the distance.
...
They parked the electric car in the carport of the square and went straight to the amusement park.
Mulan had a great time at the amusement park and was very happy, directing Zhang Fan to take photos for her the whole time.
By the time the game was almost over, it was already two hours later.
After walking out of the amusement park, we went straight to the nearby haunted house.
Although there was no real ghost in the entire haunted house, and the ghosts inside were all pretended to be living people, maybe due to the fear effect of the environment, Mulan was still frightened and screamed.
I don’t know if it was intentional or unintentional.
In short, Zhang Fan felt that she must have done it on purpose.
After walking out of the haunted house, Mulan took Zhang Fan to eat hot pot chicken, skewers, and even spicy hotpot, and ate many, many delicious foods.
After playing around for a while, it was almost dusk, but Mulan still had no intention of leaving, and still pulled Zhang Fan towards the depths of the shopping plaza.
They were constantly shopping for clothes in a home service mall, and seemed very happy.
Of course, the person who had the most fun and had the most fun here was Mulan, but Zhang Fan didn't feel much about it.
Even though he played a lot with Mulan, he was neither happy nor worried, and his heart was not disturbed at all.
To him, Mulan was at best a familiar stranger. He couldn't even have a friendship, so it was strange that he could have fun with her.
"Hey, smile, how about we take a photo together?"
At 20:11 in the evening, Mulan dragged Zhang Fan into a photo studio and wanted to take a photo with him.
"I'm not on camera, forget it." Zhang Fan quickly declined.
If Feng Hui and the others found out about this, they would be doomed.
"It's okay, just have one."
Mulan kept pushing, and there were many customers in the photo studio. Zhang Fan didn't want to attract too much attention, so he finally agreed.
He and Mulan managed to take a photo together.
After walking out of the shopping mall, Mulan looked at the washed photos in her hands. No matter how she looked at them, she felt very satisfied.
When she was about to reach the end of the street, Mulan suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, looked at Zhang Fan, and said with a smile: "I had a lot of fun today, thank you."
"Consider this photo as a gift from you."
"Can you tell me the position of the president now?" Zhang Fan asked, frowning slightly.
"sure."
Mulan took out a folded white paper from her pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Fan's hand.
Zhang Fan took it, opened the white paper, and saw what was written on it.
It was a place located in Da'an City, Mu County, and Fenglai Town.
Here, you can find President Sun Rui.
"Okay, thank you."
After obtaining the position of president, Zhang Fan finally achieved his purpose here, and it was time to leave.
"Wait a minute." Mulan suddenly shouted after taking a few steps forward.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan turned his head and looked at Mulan, a little confused as to why she stopped him.
Just looking sideways for a moment, he saw Mulan trotting up to him, giving him a big hug, and kissing him on the face as fast as lightning.
After the kiss, Mulan blushed and ran away shyly.
Zhang Fan: "!!!"
this......
Zhang Fan wiped the saliva from his face, and finally let out a deep sigh. His figure gradually moved away, and slowly disappeared into the vast darkness.
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