I have a cub that escapes the boss

At this moment, Ji Hanchuan already remembered that the last time he ate raw fried rice, he was with Shao You in the cafeteria of the old campus.

He glanced at the little girl who was sitting next to him and stared at him eagerly, hesitating: Shao You is still hungry, and it's not kind to him to eat and drink outside...

It's really delicious.

Compared with the old campus, there are many more optional fillings for raw pan fried in street stalls.What Ji Hanchuan wants is fresh shrimp stuffing, and there is a whole shrimp in each pan-fried dish.Of course, the quality is not very good, it is not Q or spring when biting down, most of them are frozen shrimps.But Ji Hanchuan doesn't pay much attention to the ingredients, and he can still enjoy the strong taste prepared by heavy oil and heavy ingredients.

Surrounding him are office workers eating fast, and middle school students in school uniforms.The proprietress yelled enthusiastically, and many people hurried past the side streets.

They don't know that the city is changing quietly and the shadows are sneaking in.There are too many people in Haicheng, and the death of Police Officer Tong is just a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning.

In the old campus, through Ningning's eyes, Shao You looked at Ji Hanchuan indulgently.

He thought it was good.

At least for the past few days, Han Chuan lived comfortably.You don't have to worry about the big and small things in the old campus, you don't have to go to the warehouse door to guard the door in the middle of the night, you can sleep in the hotel until dawn with peace of mind.The only trouble was meeting Mr. Chen, but he managed to subdue it.

At this time, Shao You was already thinking about how to stir up the topic and send Ji Hanchuan out of school when the next restart.

After Ji Hanchuan finished eating the fried rice, he felt that it wasn't enough.So I ordered another bowl of seafood porridge.

During this period, the middle school students on the stalls are no longer there, but the business is still very good.The proprietress quickly scooped up the porridge and placed it in front of Ji Hanchuan's eyes. The bowl was covered with a layer of plastic bags. The spoon was also disposable, and the edges felt rough.

Ji Hanchuan didn't mind.

There is sesame oil floating on the bowl, and a little pickled cabbage.Ji Hanchuan ate comfortably, and when his stomach was full, the people sitting around changed twice, only Ningning kept squeezing beside him.

Ji Hanchuan patted the little girl's braid guiltyly, changed into a paternal tone, and said, "Shall I take Ningning to buy clothes?" He was ashamed that he couldn't treat his daughter to a big meal.

Ning Ning's eyes lit up, eager to try: "Okay!"

Ji Hanchuan felt distressed and affectionate.My daughter is so sweet and well-behaved.

I won a thousand yuan at the mahjong parlor before, and after all kinds of expenses these days, I have three hundred left.

Although there are only three hundred, but Ji Hanchuan walks in the shopping mall with three thousand in his arms.

Others couldn't see Ning Ning, so the little girl stood curiously beside the plastic model, making gestures to the clothes on the model.

When Ji Hanchuan saw those children's clothing models, he naturally remembered the ghost in the mirror who "marked" himself in the first game.When he thought about it later, he felt that the "theoretical source" of the ghost in the mirror was just such a plastic model.It melts and can take on the appearance of all kinds of people.

Ning Ning stayed in front of a suspender skirt for a long time, and seemed to like the sunflowers embroidered on this skirt.Ji Hanchuan laughed, thinking: It really is the eyes of a child.

He looked at the price tag: one thousand three ninety nine.

Ji Hanchuan: "..." Cub, I'm sorry, dad is too poor.

Ning Ning was very obedient, and when Ji Hanchuan made a serious promise to her to pay for the dress again in the afternoon, he nodded and said with a smile, "Okay!"

Ji Hanchuan sighed, feeling complicated.

He led Ningning into another building next to the shopping mall.This is a second-hand electronic products trading market. Ji Hanchuan went around a few times and bought an SD card for a small amount of money.Then go to the corner, replace the original memory card of the elderly phone, and use a new one.

At this moment, try to click the recording function again, and the recording can start smoothly.

Ji Hanchuan breathed a sigh of relief.In this way, at any rate, there is no need to buy a new mobile phone, which saves a lot of money.

But the fact that "Teacher Chen who was locked in the camera can be transferred with the SD card" still made Ji Hanchuan quite concerned.

It's as if... Yesterday, after the ghost was entered into the phone, it suddenly changed its form, from a shadow to some kind of electronic data.

Ji Hanchuan couldn't help thinking: What if I post the video from last night online?

The thought silenced him for a moment.The surrounding area is still lively, it is the ordinary world.In a way, they were even lucky.The world restarts every ten days. In other words, they will never see the rampant monsters and the revival of terror.

Happiness is knowing nothing.

Ji Hanchuan sighed, returned to the small door just now, and bought twenty memory cards in one go.He removed the plastic packaging, leaving only the body of the SD card in his pocket.

The little boss who sold the SD card had strange eyes and reminded him: "This is easy to scratch and may affect reading."

Ji Hanchuan said politely, "I know, thank you."

He does know the risk.

But it's impossible to really run around with a thick stack of plastic packaging on your back.

After that, Ji Hanchuan went back to his old business, going to the mahjong parlor to make money.

At the poker table, he killed all sides.That's fine, the key is that Ji Hanchuan discovered that when his cards were not very good, Ning Ning would quietly change his cards.

Ji Hanchuan glanced at his daughter, and understood how he could win to the end.

Raising a daughter will cost more than he imagined.Looking at the T-shirt of Xiaowanzi on Ningning at this moment, I dare not underestimate it.

Ji Hanchuan pondered: Shao You should have bought Ningning's clothes.Oh, Shaoyou's father is the richest man in Haicheng.

Thinking about it this way, I feel sorry for you.

He even had a Cinderella character who married into a wealthy family.

After coming out of the mahjong parlor, it was afternoon again.Ji Hanchuan didn't have lunch at noon, and at the moment, with the idea of ​​supporting his daughter richly, he took his daughter to take off the skirt first, and then ordered a takeaway for himself.

After finishing these, Ji Hanchuan returned to the small hotel with his shopping bag in hand.

The curtains were drawn and the lights turned on.He ate the takeaway in twos and watched the little girl in new clothes circling around.Ning Ning liked the way her skirt fluttered when she twirled around, and she was a little shy, so she whispered, "I want to show Shaoyou's father."

Ji Hanchuan stroked her hair, thought about it, took the computer in the small hotel to look up a new braiding tutorial, gave Ning Ning a head-tick, and then carefully arranged it.

Ning Ning was intoxicated in the mirror, Ji Hanchuan smiled slightly, and after a while, his expression became more serious, and he took out the SD card taken out of the old man's phone.

Ji Hanchuan felt that his previous worries were quite reasonable.

There is no doubt that part of "Ms. Chen" is closed in both the elderly phone and Aunt Wang's phone.

And since that ghost can be divided into two parts, of course it can also be divided into ten parts, hundred parts, and thousand parts.

As the body spreads, it may be able to replenish its strength through something, or it may slowly weaken.

Ji Hanchuan is more inclined, the answer is the former.

In the memory of his return, the fourth restart, the death of the cleaning staff, was a rather long process, and only one person died a day.

But in the future, the speed at which people die increases geometrically.It was almost as if the people who had died before joined the carnival and began to take revenge on the living.

So Ji Hanchuan had a bold idea.

Aunt Wang's mobile phone has a video editing function.Ji Hanchuan replaced the SD card in the old man's phone, and then edited the small video recorded in the toilet.In the end, it is divided into ten and distributed among ten SD cards.

If his guess is correct, then the strength of "Teacher Chen" will be very weak.

Ji Hanchuan even had another idea.

Just a little too aggressive.Show it now, Shao You will definitely not agree.

He pressed his mind for now.Looking up at the full-length mirror at the door, Ning Ning was no longer there, and probably returned to Shao You's side.

Ji Hanchuan looked at his surroundings again, and finally piled up all the bedside tables and beds in the small hotel to the corner, making sure that there would be nothing around him that could cause shadows.

He himself stood under the incandescent lamp, the shadow of his body was only a short section.

After finishing all this, Ji Hanchuan carefully replaced the SD card back into the old man's phone, and then pointed to a half-second short video and clicked play.

Unsurprisingly—

"Half a second" is a number so short that it can be ignored for ordinary people and even players.But within the blink of an eye, Ji Hanchuan saw something overflowing from his phone.

Like a thin cloud of gray mist, lightly sprinkled on the ground.When Ji Hanchuan saw it, he felt that he was a little too worried.This thing, not to mention re-hiding in its own shadow, I'm afraid it can't even maintain the shape of the "shadow".

Too weak.

In other words, he really "weakened" him.

Now squatting down again and putting his hands on the thin layer of dust-like shadow, Ji Hanchuan received a very gentle memory.

Without the impact of yesterday, it slowly flowed into my mind like running water.It's an "unimportant" detail about how Ji Hanchuan and Shao You got along.

Ji Hanchuan thought about it for a moment, and then his eyes fell back to the shadow.He thought: If this is used well, there may be a big harvest.