I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 323 Mei Zhishang: I Have Never Died

If life can be repeated again.

If time can be turned back to half an hour ago.

When Li Daoyi pushed open the door of the security department and saw Xin Zhao, the moment his fate intertwined, he would choose to give Xin Zhao a sword to seal his throat!
What a good brother, loyal.

Uncle, there is a ghost inside!
"Xin Zhao!!!"

Li Daoyi gritted his teeth with hatred, clenched his fists and answered the phone with a mellow smile on his face.

"Junior sister, why do you call me when you have time?"

"Okay, Li Daoyi, you have learned to hide your private money!!!"

A deafening roar came out from the microphone, Xu Mengyao looked up and secretly smiled, then pretended not to hear it and continued working.

Li Daoyi was so frightened by the Hedong lion's roar that his hands shook.

"Junior sister, you are just talking nonsense, how could I hide my private money? Didn't I give it all to you?"

"Private money doesn't exist at all."

"I am willing to swear to Jiutian that I, Li Daoyi, do not hide any private money!"

"Really? Okay, Li Daoyi, just lie to me, and you won't be afraid of being struck by lightning. Okay, you've grown up." Wang Hui sneered, and Li Daoyi gave in instantly, "I'll give it to you, I'll give it back to you No, I’ll put it in the card and transfer it to you later, okay?”

"After Sister Mengyao gets off work, I will receive the transfer record."

"Stay two hundred lines?"

"Do you still want to keep two hundred? From now on, the monthly pocket money will be 100 yuan. If there is another time, it will be [-] yuan!"

As everyone knows, at this time, Xin Zhao is sitting in the security department with a smile and looking at his mobile phone.

"Breakdown!!!"

On the screen was a message from Li Daoyi, followed by countless bloody knives and angry expressions.

Xin Zhao was too lazy to reply.

After exiting the chat box, Wang Hui also sent him a message.

"Li Daoyi recruited, after the transfer, follow what I said before, [-]%."

"Elder Xie." Zhao Xin put the phone away with a grin, squatted on the ground and patted Mei Zhishang's face, "Wake up, don't sleep."

He gave Mei Zhishang an injection when he came here, and it's about time to wake up now.

Mei Zhishang opened his eyes drowsily.

At the beginning, he saw a blurry outline in front of him. When he opened his eyes completely, he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Zhao Zhao Zhao Zhao...are you Xin Zhao?"

"Aren't your eyes sharp? Why do I have to be suspicious when I'm so close to you?" Xin Zhao laughed.

"Really."

Mei Zhishang, who was sitting on the ground, burst out laughing suddenly.

"You are really Xin Zhao."

The inexplicable smile made Xin Zhao a little puzzled, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Seeing me, why are you so happy?" Zhao Dao said.

"You really are Xin Zhao!"

"Can't I?" Xin Zhao now suspects that this old man is probably a little sick in his head. When he was a child, he had a fever and the family didn't have time to get an injection, so his brain burned out.

"Hahahaha, yes, that's great." Mei Zhishang raised his hands and sat on the ground with his arms around his shoulders, "It's really a feng shui turn, let's not talk about anyone, my front foot just died, and your back foot followed, you know What is this, evil is rewarded with evil!"

Mei Zhishang shook his head proudly.

Just now he begged Xin Zhao to spare his life so much, he didn't give face.

OK!

Now he is here too.

"It seems that this person is really heartless and serious." Xin Zhao tilted his head and looked at him for a while, "Do you think I'm dead too?"

"Then what else? Why are you here?"

"You think you're dead."

"Don't you know Li Daoyi? You don't know what his sword is like?" Mei Zhishang looked disgusted, "It's easy to break gold and stone, but it's not easy to cut me."

"It feels like you're not sad at all when you die." Xin Zhao said with a little amused feeling.

"Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in the sky, and a person's fate is determined in a few days. If I die, it means that I have reached my birthday. There is nothing to be sad about. People are mortal in this life, sooner or later." Mei Zhishang is very free and easy. , "Besides, it seems that you are not as old as me."

"twenty."

"I'm 28!" Mei Zhishang smiled triumphantly, "I live eight years longer than you, what else should I be sad about?"

Xin Zhao is really trying to make Mei Zhishang laugh to death.

"Then you talk to me like this now, you are not afraid that I will beat you up." Xin Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"Come on, come on, if you can, beat me to death." Mei Zhishang looked disdainful, "We are all souls, who is afraid of whom? I have already died once, how can I be scared by you? Anyway, the souls don't know. It hurts, I can’t beat you, why can’t I still be beaten?”

"you said!"

"I said!"

Mei Zhishang stared at his two big eyes, and hit his head with a bang.

Almost instantly, Mei Zhishang put his hands on the back of his head, his head buzzing.

"It hurts."

"What's going on? Don't they say people don't feel pain after death? Even ghosts know pain!"

"Brother, who gave you this name, it's too quintessential." Xin Zhao was completely defeated by him, and at this point he still thought he was a ghost, "You really thought you were dead."

"Otherwise?" Mei Zhishang covered the back of his head and grinned, then froze, "I'm still alive?"

Xin Zhao stared at Mei Zhishang in a daze for half a minute, looked around as if surprised that he was still in the security department, and hurriedly took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket.

"Two rakes!"

"Mr. Mei, what's the matter?"

A voice came from the walkie-talkie, and the walkie-talkie in Mei Zhishang's hand fell to the ground suddenly.

"I'm really alive!"

This shocked expression and tone were unacceptable to Zhao Xinlei.

This is probably a bullshit.

The spirit is not normal!

"Can't you feel your heart beating, can't you feel yourself breathing, can't you feel the blood flowing in your body?" Xin Zhao asked.

"I feel it." Mei Zhishang nodded.

"Then you still think you are dead?" Xin Zhao said speechlessly.

"Who's right about this thing? I've never died before, so I'm still thinking about ghosts." Mei Zhishang rubbed the back of his head, sat on the ground and grinned foolishly again.

"What are you laughing at?" Xin Zhao said, shrinking his neck.

After staying with such a person for a long time, it is really quite infiltrating.

"Who is not happy to be alive?" Mei Zhishang smiled as a matter of course, and then hurriedly came to Xin Zhao and bowed deeply, "Mr. Zhao, thank you for not killing me, and please forgive me before. Doubts about you.”

There is absolutely no way this man is the savior.

If there was even a trace of suspicion that Xin Zhao might have had towards him before, it has all been wiped away now.

He doesn't believe it.

The Saviors will look for such people to join the organization.

Too sandy.

"Stop thanking me. Xu Mengyao said that you should come with me to the warehouse. Should we leave now?" Xin Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"The warehouse Mr. Xu mentioned before is for you." Mei Zhishang patted his thigh, "Look, it's not that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. My family doesn't recognize my family. If you know Mr. Xu, you should tell me earlier ah."

"What am I..."

Xin Zhao's words were all worn out at that time, okay? !

I can not stand it any more.

Can I change someone?
(End of this chapter)