[Blessing wind:
A modern and popular decoration style, the decoration style allows residents to continue to work efficiently after returning home, and the decoration style can ensure that you feel at home while going to work. With such a decoration style, you will be Like to invite others to visit your home and experience it.
The number of people you can invite is related to the size of the space in Shiba Hell. The feeling of the inviter after visiting and experiencing it is directly proportional to the time spent in it.
Current number of people that can be invited: 0.996
Note: The bar owner will entertain guests who come to visit and experience the bar for you, and will not make you rude. 】
Good guy.
Really good guy.
The original "vitality plundering secret realm" was filled with green "vitality". Although it was completely useless to me, an immortal cultivator in the residual elixir stage, at least it was not "plundering".
It's okay now. Although the scope of the space has become smaller and there is no need to stow away to enter. Although the name has been changed to "Shiba Hell", Lin Hao feels that just based on this introduction, it is not very good to call it "the secret realm of life plunder". Is it too much?
And the number of inviteable people is 0.996. What kind of number of people in the underworld is this?
Just when Lin Hao decided to take a look inside the hell of things, he found that
Can't get in.
[0.996 people have been invited to enter the Hell of Shiba (Fortunate Wind)]
Lin Hao:? ? ?
Good guy, I couldn’t get in after 0.996 people entered. So how did I get in when I just entered?
But fortunately, the problem is not big. You can just go in and take a look after people leave.
Days should be dealt with according to the right track
Let’s practice sword first.
Smell the chicken and dance!
Looking up at the clouds that seemed to have become thicker again in the sky, Lin Hao greeted the other party politely——
Oi~
Boom~Boom~Boom~
[The Little Ancestor of Candan, Lin Hao, has deepened his understanding of the Thunder Tribulation of Heaven]
[Every move can cause the thunder and calamity of heaven to change.]
[He is indeed the strongest person in Ke Chen’s small world right now! 】
Last night till now.
Because the vitality was first robbed by the Gluttonous Councilor, and then fed back by Bai Wuchang, Kechen City was in chaos for a while.
The leaders, cadres, officers, contract workers, temporary workers, etc. of the subdistricts, judicial offices, social conflict mediation and resolution centers, etc. are all firing on all cylinders.
Of course, the police force is also an indispensable force!
"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling"
The older police officers ride a shared bicycle, and the young police officers ride a shared bicycle, traveling to various places where they are needed.
Why not drive a police car that can sound the alarm?
Of course it’s because there aren’t enough!
Take the young police officer with you and ride wherever you need according to the arrangement.
Fortunately, after a night of hard work, the city has gradually begun to restore order when the sky is already dark.
"Master, what exactly is Bai Wuchang? Everyone has seen it. It can't be a collective psychedelic incident on the news, right?" the young police officer asked.
"I don't know, I haven't seen you for a long time, but the urban management team must be hiding something, but there shouldn't be many people like that, otherwise society would have been in chaos. Then we'll see what the news says, uh, how to make it up. Life is still the same.”
Tonight, the older officer recalled cases that had been handed over, sealed, and classified as top secret.
He looked at his right arm again and saw that there was an obvious penetrating wound from a bullet. Because of this penetrating injury, he had received a second-class merit award, but when the green light spots in the sky merged behind him, the scar disappeared.
Soon, the master and the apprentice no longer wanted to chat, and new arrangements came from the police dispatch center.
"Comrade police officer, you have to believe me! I didn't kill anyone! When I was performing, the man suddenly disappeared, leaving this behind."
The young police officer had seen the crying woman several times. She was an old actress. She had been arrested many times for performing arts in order to make a living.
Every one of the people in her address book, except for her adopted little boyfriend, should be detained.
The young police officer put on his gloves and put a small bird pointed by a woman's finger into the evidence bag.
"Come take a walk with us."
The older police officer and the younger police officer went downstairs and stopped the car.
"You were drafted."
When the master and the apprentice were carrying each other to the police station, there was a commotion.
When sending the person into the interrogation room, the young police officer saw a middle-aged woman crying at the reporting desk.
"My husband disappeared last night and I can't contact him! You must help me, it's such a mess outside! He is such an honest person."
Last night, when everyone was resisting, the corpse reader lay down early.
His abilities are only useful to the dead. When his own vitality is robbed, some colleagues may be able to help, but at the moment when he is confronting the Gluttonous Councilor, these protective powers should be given to combatants.
Lying on the freezer, the corpse reader recalled his life. In his early years, he was arrested by the Gluttonous Councilor for experiments. Later, he fled with the captain and settled down in Kechen City.
I've slept with people, been slept with by others, often messed up, occasionally diligent.
If not an extraordinary person, he is just an ordinary person.
Um.
This is nonsense.
But it makes philosophical sense.
He, the corpse reader, has always felt alienated from the city of Kechen City, or in other words, he felt alienated from everything except the captain.
I always feel like I can't blend in with others, especially since his ability is quite underworld, so it's even harder to blend in with others.
Being a human being is really tiring. In my next life, I want to be...
As he thought more and more, the vitality returned by Bai Wuchang fell on the corpse reader, making him feel light all over.
Is this what it feels like to go to heaven after death?
Buzz buzz.
It seemed like a cell phone vibrating.
I'm going to die, and there's still someone sending messages to my phone?
Drowsily, the corpse reader pressed the mute button.
Continue to experience the feeling of ascending to heaven after death.
Alas!
I am dead!
Gradually, he lost all consciousness
"The corpse reader is here!"
"Is he dead?"
"Probably not, he must have fallen asleep."
"Wake up! Corpse reader, wake up! It's a meeting!"
What's going on? Do you still have to hold a meeting even if you're dead?
The corpse reader opened his eyes in a daze and saw the face of a familiar colleague standing in front of him.
After talking and talking for a while, the corpse reader finally confirmed that he was not dead.
I turned on my phone and saw many missed calls and messages.
Many people ask how they are doing:
"Brother Jade-faced Tyrannosaurus, how are you doing? Do you want some beer?"
"."
Think about the feeling of being tipsy after drinking. It feels good to be human.
The cadaver reader left the morgue at the greeting of his colleagues. When he went to the meeting, he saw me shouting to the sky, with strong arms, singing "Look at the clanking of iron hoofs" while
shampoo.
"I have already helped you a lot, but now he seems to be comforting his own objects." A colleague introduced.
Then, I saw a devout Buddhist kneeling in front of a brazier, scattering coins and banknotes, and praying while scattering coins:
"Namo deva, Amen, Namo deva, amen, Namo deva, amen."
"The devout Buddhist disciple also helped a lot, but his strength was a bit too much. He felt that one faith was not enough, so he found two. When I came, he still shouted 'Namo Aliang Tianzun', but now he may feel... faith." Three are safer?" My colleague's tone was a little uncertain.
After all, he is a person with superpowers, and he is not professional and doesn't understand much about the containment methods.
From the perspective of the corpse reader, all the recipients are storing their own objects in their own ways, which is quite chaotic.
Among the crowd, the corpse reader came to the conference room and saw that there was no meeting in the conference room.
It seemed like they were setting up the venue.
"Corpse Reader, you've come at the right time! Come on, pull this banner down, and then put up the KT version later."
"I'm not here for a meeting?"
"Why don't we decorate the venue before the meeting? The inmates are still outside suppressing the objects. How can we hold a meeting if there are not all the people there?"
"no."
When the corpse reader wanted to ask the colleague who woke him up what the situation was, the colleague said:
"Team leader, I'm going to find someone else."
"go Go."
Corpse reader:? ? ?
unfurl banner
"The Kechen City Urban Management Brigade warmly celebrates that the Gluttonous Councilor of the Extraordinary Universalist School was declared dead 6 hours after he lost contact outside Kechen City for no reason."
It's quite long.
wrong
This is not the point.
Councilor Gluttony is dead?
Would you die after just sleeping on your own?
But the banners have already been pulled up, so there should be nothing wrong.
After the banner was pulled up and the KT board was set up, the lady who read the corpse left a message for him replied:
"Call my good sisters tonight, hey!"
——
[Idle monthly pass collection center]
I wrote until three o'clock in the morning last night. I kept writing and revising, and then I fell asleep while writing. Now I finally finished revising.
(End of chapter)
