The whole thing sounds like a cloud.
Yin Ronglan drove by himself and had to go to work the next day, so he couldn't stay in Lushui City for a long time.
Chen Zhan touched his pocket and found that he had brought a driver's license. In order to prevent fatigue driving, he took the initiative to take the responsibility of the driver when he went back.
Yin Ronglan fastened his seat belt and asked, "This is the end, what are you going to do next?"
Chen Zhan glanced at him and said that he just wanted to go back to the house quickly: "It just so happened that I also had a taste of the sleeping god."
There were two words that were pronounced very heavily, and there was a pause in the middle, with a somewhat seductive flavor.
After being stunned for two seconds, Yin Ronglan realized what he was implying, and the roots of his ears turned red. In some respects, Chen Zhan took advantage of words, while he was an activist.
"Actually, it's not a lie." Yin Ronglan said slowly when he encountered a red light: "False gods are also a kind of gods."
Chen Zhan felt amused after hearing this. Mr. Wu occasionally ridiculed himself for underestimating the power of props exchanged through the system. In fact, why didn't he ignore the power of money
Treat real people as NPCs, and use money as game currency.
But Yin Ronglan used his wealth to create a small sci-fi world, in which he made himself a god.
Thinking of this, Chen Zhan couldn't help but press his eyebrows... How did you think of such an operation
A shallow sigh reached Yin Ronglan's ears, turned his face to look at him, but said nothing.
Chen Zhanshang was glad that the law enforcers were greedy for life and feared death, and knew that he should encourage an investigation first. If those few balls flew together and were treated as wonderful creatures by corona and sent to the Academy of Social Sciences, he didn't know whether to fish them or not.
Yin Ronglan noticed the change in his expression and reminded: "Concentrate on driving."
Accepting the suggestion, Chen Zhan calmed down, put away his chaotic thinking, and speeded up his driving.
A few barks greeted him when he returned home, and Chen Zhan deliberately went over and patted his head before it stopped.
Yin Ronglan parked the car and walked into the house first, with his hands on his lap, and sat on the edge of the bed.
The moment he entered the bedroom, Chen Zhan was a little startled... What are you doing
Yin Ronglan reminded: "Didn't you say you want to sleep?"
Lovers are all about passion. For example, a hug from behind can make your heart beat faster. Now he is sitting there so upright, like a soldier on a mission, so Chen Zhan doesn't know for a while... Where to start.
"Actually, you can... be a little more sloppy." Try to convey the deep meaning in more euphemistic terms.
Yin Ronglan thoughtfully, unbuttoned two buttons, and asked with his eyes is this possible
Chen Zhan didn't make any comments, and sat upright like him.
Looking at each other, Yin Ronglan couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, probably understanding what Shicai felt in the other's heart.
"When did you hook up with Lin Chiang?"
The awkward scene eventually evolved into chatting under a quilt.
Yin Ronglan: "Before the proposal. I offer a way to learn from him, and he should help."
"It's enough to lose money." Chen Zhanrai said something for Lin Chiang.
He didn't sleep very well that night. He had a dream in a dream, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Mr. Wu standing at the head of the bed holding a bloody sharp knife, and said with a stern look that he would die together.
Chen Zhan's own psychological quality is also strong enough that he was not awakened by the nightmare, but just kept staring at each other like this. The sleepiness eventually prompted him to close his eyes, but in reality he was awake.
After sitting by the head of the bed for a while, Yin Ronglan was woken up by the noise, got up and checked the time, it was only seven o'clock.
Chen Zhan got out of bed and opened the curtains and said slowly, "How long can this scam last?"
Yin Ronglan: "One more week at most." After a pause, he said, "If you want to do things once and for all..."
Chen Zhan emphasized again: "I just want to send him to prison."
rather than heaven.
Yin Ronglan nodded before taking a shower: "Don't take it too seriously, I just said it casually."
Chen Zhan smiled as he walked out of the door, and the smile disappeared.
[System: Once the stranded person knows that they have been deceived, the consequences will be disastrous.]
What a madman would do in a state of rage, no one knows. Chen Zhan was still thinking, and the system suddenly came up with an idea: [If the law enforcer believed Yin Ronglan's nonsense, he would use his strength to usurp the throne and conquer the world.]
Chen Zhan did not express his opinion, and no one knew what happened.
But if the system resided in Yin Ronglan's body at the beginning, one violent, one continuous output cheating, the chaos in the world would be just around the corner.
Affected by nightmares, the text gradually develops in a serious direction when it is updated again—
Most deaths are foreshadowing, sickness or despair of life.
Since the appearance of the first person to be burned by the fire of the sky, this rule has been completely broken. In just one month, five citizens walked on the street, spontaneously ignited or were struck by lightning.
At this moment, the owner of the villa looked at the muffled thunder that continued to flicker in the sky, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
The sound of the pulley is particularly striking.
The villa owner turned his head, and his roommate appeared with a suitcase.
"Want to go out?"
Roommate: "Run for your life."
The villa owner had long felt that he was rambling.
Roommate: "I stole something from here to take away. If you want to live, you can come with me."
The owner of the villa checked it carefully, and none of the valuables were lost. I was considering whether to ask to check the suitcase, and suddenly my eyes were fixed on the roommate's clothes.
Different from the usual shirts and trousers, this is a looser piece of clothing, somewhat like a black robe, embroidered with curved lines with gold thread, and at first glance it looks like an English character: NKHL.
…
After Chen Zhan sent it out, he leaned on the back of the chair, pouted and muttered to himself: "The reminder is in place, and the benevolence is the best."
The comment area was as he thought, and soon readers made comments:
"NKHL=You come back soon, what a big mouthful of candy."
This message was quickly upvoted, and as long as you read the article, it is very easy to notice. It is also a reminder to Mr. Wu to use his brain and leave the island as soon as possible.
The plan was perfect, but unfortunately not meticulous. Chen Zhan only knew that he was tricked by Yin Ronglan to an uninhabited island, but he didn't know that there was no signal on the island at all.
Mr. Wu was deceived to open up wasteland, and he had no time or conditions to read the text.
The eyesight of netizens may not be very good, but they are all open-minded and can figure out other details by themselves—
[Maria's hair: loose clothes, she must be pregnant!]
[Zhao Sancheng: He stole something, but was eager to be retained, so he used 'you come back soon' as a hint.]
[wuhjg: God punished the world, but he ran with the ball, so pitiful!]
Chen Zhan flipped through the comments page by page, and the lines on his face gradually stiffened. What is the level of reading comprehension
·
With only a shovel in his hand, Mr. Wu stood at a high place and watched, a green ditch ran along the shore, splitting the entire island into two parts.
The Lord God said that if he wants to get rich, he will open up wasteland, which means that he is worse than Chen Zhan in that he will never be down-to-earth.
The trees on the island are uniform and look like fir trees.
"If you can plant a thousand peach trees, I will promise you a peach blossom garden."
Still recalling the meeting with the 'Master God', I have a vague feeling that some details don't seem right.
[Host?]
A faint voice came from the depths of his soul.
Mr. Wu was silent for a moment and then showed a happy smile: "You finally woke up."
Since the system has fallen into a dormant period, he has been suppressed by Chen Zhan everywhere.
[System: The mall has been fully opened, and the remaining whitening value of 10351 was detected. Do you want to exchange items?]
There are four or five new pits just dug in front of him. Mr. Wu put one arm on the shovel and squinted: "First, get an excavator."
[system:…]
The dormancy period does not mean that personnel are ignorant.
The dormancy period of the system was to supplement the code, and the headquarters information tampered with by Yin Ronglan made it almost collapse.
If Chen Zhan knew about it, he might be a confidant. From the perspective of memory, Mr. Wu's system has high combat effectiveness, and his culture class is basically the same as his classmates.
In the process of code reshaping, the old scene will continue to reappear.
The system reviewed Mr. Wu's all-powerful years, and also witnessed his ruthlessness and regarded human life as a must.
[System: The most convenient prop for dealing with corpses is bone-melting water.]
Mr. Wu insisted on digging a hole: "I want to plant a tree."
[System: Say it again.]
Mr. Wu was not interested in repeating, but he mentioned the Lord God in his words.
[System: Has the host had the forebrain white matter removed?]
To put it more bluntly, describe him from being mentally ill to being a normal person.
This question is by no means a compliment to Mr. Wu, but a complete sarcasm.
Taking people as a mirror, you can at least know what virtue you are. Mr. Wu unknowingly used Chen Zhan as a reference, and now he compares it with the system, and sees the absurdity from it.
Assuming the existence of the Lord God, which itself means supremacy, how can a childish task be issued
Standing still for a few seconds, the voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat—
"Chen, Zhan."
When he left the house that day, it was no coincidence that he met the other party. Thinking about it, it was a trap from the beginning, just waiting for him to fall into the trap.
The hand holding the shovel exerted too much force, and the wood faintly showed signs of cracking.
The coldness in Mr. Wu's eyes is a combination of the cold and hard soil... After playing tricks on him again and again, Chen Zhan must be watching his joke with interest at the moment.
·
The word 'wronged' seems to be tailor-made for Chen Zhan.
How could he have imagined that Mr. Wu would automatically filter out the culprit and just mess around with the account.
Accidents have occurred frequently recently. When Chen Zhan persuaded Mr. Wu to return, he unexpectedly received a call from Lin Chiang.
"The new book is interesting."
Not sure what the meaning is, Chen Zhan sorted out the outline and hummed casually.
"It's a good thing to stay away from the wrong way." Lin Chiang's voice paused, and then said, "It's good for both parties."
Chen Zhan understood and remembered that he was cheated by Yin Ronglan. He didn't ask for anything, so his attitude changed from perfunctory to gentle, and he seriously assured: "You will not appear in the new book."
Since the voice fell, for a few seconds, there was no word from there.
"Very good." The dull words came out, and the call came to an abrupt end.
Chen Zhan pondered for a few seconds... Lin Chi Ang would not call for no reason, what was the purpose of conveying
So far, he has only vaguely felt what the other party conveyed... Not at all uncomfortable
After thinking to no avail, looking at the outline of the new book and raising his eyebrows, this 'child' seems to be at odds with himself.
He suddenly wanted to know what Yin Ronglan was doing now.
·
Pillow people are scattered wealth. Yin Ronglan asked people to hire a few students from the art department to draw pictures with Chen Zhan, in order to make the masses kowtow to the official CP.
During this period, the subordinates of the underworld who gathered in their eyebrows could see it.
I thought that my boss would be blackened, and I would play a rich man's villa to imprison you and chase me away. Who knows, I will find some people, manage the post bar, draw some pictures, and write about fans.
- Well, a harmonious civilization, you, me and him.
Yin Ronglan glanced over, saw the strange light in his subordinates' eyes, and said, "The lowest-level way to vent anger is to waste people's lives and ignore the law."
Seeing the inexplicable guilty conscience, the subordinate immediately lowered his head, concealed the action of gasping for air, and asked tentatively, "... If it were you, what would you do?"
Yin Ronglan: "Learn the wisdom of the ancients, raise some disciples, and lead the masses to establish a normal aesthetic."
The aesthetics in his mouth is equivalent to eating an official.
After Yubi Yin Ronglan searched the Internet, it was no surprise that he and Chen Zhan's post bar followers had grown significantly.
The text is cold, but with high-quality pictures and edited video, it's a different story.
Subordinates fulfill one of the unspoken rules of employees, showing no trace of flattery: "Good opinion."
Yin Ronglan moved the swivel chair slightly and asked him, "Do you know where the best part of this method is?"
The subordinate thought for a while and shook his head to show that he was not clear.
Yin Ronglan said indifferently: "We should pay attention to the employment rate while satisfying selfish desires, and drive GDP growth."
A suffocating silence permeated the small space.
The corners of the subordinate's mouth couldn't control a twitch.
This inadvertent micro-expression was recorded by Yin Ronglan when he raised his eyes: "What do you want to express?"
The subordinate's breathing was a little short because of the tension, but he shook his head firmly for the first time, but what he thought in his heart was—
The word 'blackening' was really insulted by the boss.
The author has something to say: Chen Zhan: I am a good person.
Yin Ronglan: Me too.
Chen Zhan: We are... good-hearted and kind-hearted husbands!
Yin Ronglan: Like it!