There were only a few people waiting at the bus stop on the side of the road. It happened that a bus was coming, and the passengers had no time to pay attention to other situations.
It was at this moment that Chen Zhan grabbed Mr. Wu's wrist.
Both sides were a little surprised.
When looking at each other, Mr. Wu frowned: "What are you chasing here?"
Maybe it was a subconscious reaction, or he was poisoned by the recent silly white sweet TV series. Chen Zhan sighed and said seriously, "What you heard just now is not true."
Mr. Wu sneered and knocked down his hand: "I'm not a fool."
Before the other party has the intention to open his mouth, his eyes are deep: "You are such a city man, sooner or later you will harm others and yourself."
After saying that, he waved his hand and called for a taxi, leaving behind the exhaust gas that disappeared everywhere.
Chen Zhan stood there for a few seconds, and finally shook his head: "... Is this preaching?"
As an evil camp, where did this man get his confidence
Going back with doubts, Yin Ronglan was still waiting on the side of the road. The local dog didn't get the walk he imagined, and jumped up and down in dissatisfaction.
"I don't know what he's doing here?" Chen Zhan took the dog leash again and said to himself, "That person goes to the Three Treasures Hall without incident. Maybe he has important information..."
Halfway through the sentence, I keenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Yin Ronglan lifted his eyelids and glanced at him: "I want to go back to the company."
Chen Zhan said 'oh', no longer wasting time, and turned sideways to clear the way.
Yin Ronglan suddenly smiled before leaving, and the strange arc made people feel at a loss for a while.
Not taking this matter too seriously, Chen Zhan was led by the dog for two laps, and returned to the villa to roll up his sleeves and write. Looking at the word count in the bottom line, it is like having some family background to have a manuscript, which makes people feel confident.
Getting up to make a cup of hot tea, the case mentioned by Wang Cheng suddenly came to mind, Chen Zhan sat down again and opened the web page to search. I didn't find any relevant news, so I had to keep searching for keywords, and finally found something in a post.
According to netizens, the burn area on the deceased's body was large, and he often did some petty things during his lifetime. He has entered many bureaus and is a 'celebrity' in the community. Now that he died, there are still people who say that he deserved it.
Chen Zhan's complexion changed slightly, and he finally knew why Wang Cheng would specifically talk about this matter. The possibility of arson is unlikely. If it wasn't for vendetta, the suspect would probably replace himself in the role of Tianxingdao.
The culprit has not yet been identified, and too much speculation can cause stress.
Chen Zhan didn't delve into it for the time being, opened the document, and read the text he wrote at a glance.
"The first few books are all about bringing joy to people, so don't go astray." Thinking of the large-scale CP fans appearing on the Internet, he couldn't help closing his eyes and sighed: "Everyone said that Wen Ruzi, the author is a biological parent. ."
He opened his eyes and looked at the word "Alteration" and shook his head: "Nizi."
[System: This is anger.]
Chen Zhan ignored him.
He is more concerned about the sudden visit of Mr. Wu. He tried to make two calls. The first time he was not in the service area, and the second time the call was busy. Still have self-knowledge, know that it is blocked.
The system took the initiative to ask Ying to monitor.
Chen Zhan repeatedly considered choosing to let go. Mr. Wu's mind was too deep, and it is not a bad thing to pay more attention to one or two when the situation is unclear.
"No fighting, no matter what you see, don't take the initiative to show your face." After explaining everything in detail, he watched the ball jump and disappear.
It flew out on its front legs, and in the next step, Chen Zhan went upstairs to the study, weighed and found no change. It's enough to prove that the few pounds of meat for this period of time have nothing to do with the system.
"I was wrong about it."
Chen Zhan calmly accepted the reality and began to wonder why the equestrian class did not help to lose weight.
At dusk, Yin Ronglan was still busy in the company, while Chen Zhan was sitting on the sofa boring and switching channels. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a round ball squeezed in through the gap in the window, returning from tissue paper to a pie face, squatting on his shoulders.
"Good evening, my lord."
Chen Zhan looked indifferent: "Speak Tonghua."
The system never dared to be too presumptuous in front of him, and immediately returned to the subject: "There is no one in the villa. I hung it on the chandelier for a few hours, and no one came back."
Chen Zhan thought for a while, and used his mobile phone to enter the post bar of the villa owner X's mysterious roommate, where he easily found a post made by a netizen not long ago. Inside is a vague picture. From the scene, Mr. Wu is picking up a high-speed rail ticket.
What he said at the door in the afternoon, although made up, is reasonable. He spent some money to hype 'prosperous beauty' on the Internet earlier, just to let more people notice the existence of Mr. Wu.
Facts have proved to be miraculous.
"In the future, I need to polish up the description of this character," Chen Zhan said with a smile: "I will try to send Mr. Wu on the flower road."
At the beginning, he was able to make Yin Ronglan almost C debut by himself, and now he can make Mr. Wu become a new Internet celebrity traffic.
The system shivered as he listened to it, and made up his mind that he would never provoke this terrifying host.
Chen Zhan took a rhythm in the post bar, claiming that he was also on the high-speed rail, and asked if anyone knew Mr. Wu's destination. Some people spray at the same time and some people answer: Lushui City.
This place is not far from Y city and belongs to the tourist city. Antique, dark alleys of houses that cannot be seen in the city are common landscapes there.
Chen Zhan wanted to go there in person, worried that he might be photographed, and was a little hesitant. In the end, he found a compromise, and asked Wang Cheng to find a reliable private car and take him to Lushui City.
I have been paying attention to the post bar on the road, but unfortunately no one has actively updated the news of Mr. Wu.
The system is like a little sparrow, twittering and asking what to do next, Chen Zhan got a headache from the quarrel, he thought about it for a long time, but he was too lazy to elaborate, so he said perfunctorily: "Take a step and see a step."
Not long after getting out of the car, I suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure. The other party's walking posture was strange, as if he was born with a lack of balance.
Chen Zhan smiled: "Isn't this my Prince of the East Palace?"
The young man turned back when he heard the joking voice, and saw a bit of surprise in Chen Zhan's eyes: "Godfather?"
The cry was so crisp and smooth, which made Chen Zhan a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you here?"
Chen Zhan: "I would rather ask you this question."
Youth: "A colleague said that the Lord of Lushui City has appeared, let me take a look."
"Lord God?" Chen Zhan frowned.
"It's equivalent to the main system," said the young man, "but it's not too much to call itself a god."
The two sides communicated while walking, mainly the young man said that Chen Zhan was listening: "The law enforcement officer cooperated with a stranded person, and the information leaked by the stranded person."
Chen Zhan guessed that the stranded person was probably Mr. Wu... but this sounded too bizarre.
Bizarre often means unreliable and absurd.
The system is extremely abiding by rules and regulations, and the main system sounds very high-end, and it is unreasonable to come to a small city.
"It's probably Mr. Wu's conspiracy." Chen Zhan yawned: "You were asked by him to go abroad to assassinate me, do you know the details?"
The youth showed disdain in his eyes: "Just a stranded person."
In essence, the system looks down on the host, and of course they have no shame or bottom line. They can communicate with Chen Zhan in a seemingly equal way, but they see the benefits.
It's already dark, and now I can walk on the road with peace of mind, and I don't need too much cover. Following the young man's footsteps, he stopped in front of a house.
It has deviated from the city center and belongs to the area of villages and towns.
Standing outside, Chen Zhan felt a strange coolness.
In fantasy terms, it is probably comparable to the word 'coercion'.
Youth: "Godfather, please."
Chen Zhan glanced at the past complicatedly, and it can be said that the greed for life and fear of death is vividly reflected in the law enforcers.
Without hesitation, he tried to push the door, but it was unlocked. After entering, first step on an empty concrete floor.
Mr. Wu happened to walk out of a room, holding a luminous body in his hand, looking very mysterious. Seeing Chen Zhan, he was not surprised, but asked why he came here.
Chen Zhan said nonsense casually: "I was called and guided by God."
"So it is." Mr. Wu sneered and walked out.
Chen Zhan is unknown at the place, so... do you believe this
Without further delay, step into the room where the other party just came out. There are display screens everywhere, big and small, and countless codes are dancing in the air. If people with severe phobias, they are afraid that they will faint as soon as they come in.
In the world that seemed to be a different dimension, Chen Zhan stood in the center, surrounded by mysterious mist, and the code made his vision blurred.
Going a step further, a stream of air spewed from the ground. The young man was startled, and slammed behind Chen Zhan; "Godfather help!"
Chen Zhan was helpless: "I am an unarmed mortal, and you are the high-tech."
The young man shivered, unmoved.
There was not a trace of fear in Chen Zhan's face, ignoring everything that was creepy, he took out his mobile phone, and only pressed the dial button: "If you pretend to be a ghost again, I will call the police immediately."
The young man looked at him suddenly... What time!
Why are you still obsessed with abiding by the law
Chen Zhan: "Move your brain, the logic of the whole thing doesn't work at all." Sighed: "Have you seen the main system?"
The young man shook his head: "Where is my identity qualified..."
Chen Zhan interrupted him: "Do elephants pay attention to ants?"
Not to mention coming to a plane, besides showing the sense of existence, what else can it mean
Before he finished speaking, all the light suddenly disappeared, the room was full of darkness, and the young man ran away: "I'll be waiting for you outside."
He hoped that Chen Zhan would die, so that he could inherit the whitewash value in advance, but he didn't know whether the other party had written a property rights transition agreement.
Chen Zhan didn't pull the person back, turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and looked around: "The last ten seconds."
Having said that, I was prepared to call 110 directly.
"Don't fight!" A middle-aged man in his thirties wearing black-rimmed glasses came out from behind the dark wall.
Chen Zhan didn't ask any questions, the man said first: "The water rushed to the Dragon King Temple! The main reason is that there are other people next to you, so I can't stop."
Chen Zhan calmly guarded: "Know?"
Middle-aged man: "I'm from President Lin, and I'm temporarily employed by President Yin."
"… more specific."
Middle-aged man: "It is said that there are a group of mentally abnormal people who believe in cults. Mr. Yin means to cooperate with their performances and catch them all at the critical moment."
The amount of information is too large, even Chen Zhan can't digest it for a while: "Why do you want to ask Lin Chiang for help?"
"Provide technical support." The middle-aged man showed the surrounding equipment: "In the technology industry, Lin's is at the forefront of the world... Isn't the special effect just seen quite good?"
His answer was silence.
The middle-aged man said familiarly: "Mr. Yin said that it's never wrong to pretend to be a god, so I use code to convey the idea that I am a god when I come in. I release the task, and I will give you a few small high-tech products when I come back."
Chen Zhan thought of the light-emitting object that Mr. Wu was holding before he left: "What's the use of that thing?"
"Good-looking." The middle-aged man added: "With the addition of a voice-activated switch, a small-scale current can be released by speaking."
Originally, the company wanted to promote it in the market, but because of safety issues, it finally came to nothing.
Chen Zhan swallowed: "How did you trick people into Lushui City?"
The middle-aged man shrugged: "I don't know Mr. Yin's handwriting."
Chen Zhan had a headache, and it seemed that Yin Ronglan didn't stop during his time in country H.
The middle-aged man walked to the wall and pressed a switch. All the codes floated in mid-air again. One of them jumped a few times in the palm of his hand and sank directly. At the same time, Chen Zhan felt his body being electrocuted.
"Actually, the current switch is under your feet." The middle-aged man said triumphantly: "The code is just an illusion. By the way, the door is equipped with refrigeration and gravity-enhancing equipment."
After talking a lot, he said happily after a while: "President Yin said that after this incident, he is going to develop this place into a tourist attraction with Mr. Lin under the banner of science fiction."
"… "
Before the three views were broken, Chen Zhan sighed and turned to go out.
There was a person standing in the yard at some point, and the darkness blurred part of the outline, making him look thin.
Chen Zhan unconsciously slid his fingertips on his watch, walked over and said, "Locate someone?"
Yin Ronglan took off other amulets from her body: "You can keep track of my whereabouts at any time as long as you want."
Chen Zhan looked complicated: "Delegating tasks, pretending to be the main god... I underestimate you."
In the matter of marriage proposal and private house money, he should have known long ago that no one can beat Yin Ronglan. If it weren't for the previous encounters that had been vaccinated several times, I might have doubted it myself.
Yin Ronglan: "That man is really smart, but he is suspicious. In order to convince him, I have to set up a situation with Lin Chiang."
Chen Zhan asked the most incomprehensible point: "For no reason, why should Lin Chiang help you?"
Yin Ronglan: "Firstly, you can change your personality, and secondly... Maybe your mentality is distorted."
How many people now, as long as they see other people being persecuted by Chen Zhan, they seem to feel that their pain can be alleviated.
Yin Ronglan added: "According to the task just released, the surnamed Wu was tricked into a small island that I bought many years ago. If you have an idea, even if you execute it, you will not be discovered."
"..." Chen Zhan was at a loss for words, and after a while his voice became vain: "What can I think?"
Yin Ronglan smiled and said, "The uninhabited island is the best place to bury bones."
There is a joke in the words, and it is impossible to tell the truth from the false.
Chen Zhan's eyelids twitched, and he decided that from today onwards, every day he would pull him and a system that only digs brains to watch French programs.
"no idea."
Word by word, clearly and clearly.
Yin Ronglan said with a little regret: "That's it." After a while, he smiled: "It is thanks to your cooperation that this can be done."
If it wasn't for Mr. Wu who was punished abroad and forcibly demoted due to anger, he would not have been so easily fooled when he came back.
Chen Zhan sat on the threshold to sort out the logic, Yin Ronglan explained in detail, and at the same time told the background of the story of the main god... which contained high technology, theology and human belief.
The system listens to me in a state of sojourn, which shows how magnificent and meticulous the world view has been created.
From an objective point of view, Chen Zhan felt that this story was really written, and maybe it would become a science fiction masterpiece. At the end, he laughed and shook his head: "Mr. Wu is not wronged."
The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: Although I don't know who they are, what they want to do, and where they come from. But I just need to make myself a god and make them believe in me, bow down to me, submit to me...
Chen Zhan: ... This is not a pyramid scheme! ! !