Miscellaneous Records of the Firecracker Bureau: Nine Desolation Departments

Lang Guangwu went around row after row of bookshelves, and finally saw the figure of Chen Manbiao, with his back turned to him, as if he was whispering to someone.Lang Guangwu stepped forward, lost his aura, even Manzi didn't notice his approach, and was still chatting with him.

She is a small girl with a round face.The other party took a thick book and humbly asked the barbarian for advice.

Lang Guangwu frowned slightly, this girl looked familiar, he must have seen it somewhere, Manzi shook his head and recited a poem, the girl smiled lightly, the dimples on her lips were rippling, her big eyes blinked very cutely.Lang Guangwu knew who she was, and regardless of whether the other party noticed his existence, he quickly walked past her, and the lightning-like strange feeling struck again, it was her!

The girl smiled like she didn't notice the existence of Lang Guangwu at all, she was still discussing with Manzi, and after a while, the two left.

During the conversation between the two, Lang Guangwu knew that the girl's name was Ning Youran, and she majored in computer science.I usually like to write and write, and it’s okay to post chicken soup for the soul on the Internet.The question she asked Chen Manbiao for advice happened to be related to our school. The school diary in the reference room happened to be with Manzi. Manzi said to go back and bring it to her. Ning Youran said that he was very anxious to confirm something, and he could follow after he found it. Manzi went back to the teacher building.

Before noon, most of the teachers were not in the dormitory, and the two walked into the staff building one after the other.

When he came to Chen Man's bid room, Man Zi asked You Ran to wait for him outside, and You Ran nodded in agreement.Manzi first entered the house, and after turning around a few steps, Ning Youran quickly entered the house and closed the door.

Manzi turned around when he heard that, and said seriously: "Why, didn't the teacher tell you to wait outside? The house is not cleaned up, you are a girl and wait outside first."

Ning Youran's face suddenly darkened, and she approached Chen Manbiao step by step, and said in a natural tone, "What's the matter, teacher, I'm your student, it's not normal to come to you to borrow books." It doesn't matter whether it's outside or inside. The teacher is in such a mess here, why don't I help the teacher clean it up." After finishing speaking, he raised his hands and pulled down his low collar. It looks like a student.

Seeing that the clothes were about to be pulled to the chest, Chen Manbiao quickly pulled down the curtain and threw it on Ning Youran, strode over Ning Youran to the door, and pulled the lock, but he couldn't unlock it no matter how hard he tried.

The curtain fell to the ground, but Ning Youran didn't pick it up, looking at the curtain cloth at her feet, she smiled coldly: "I really didn't expect you to be an upright gentleman, but it's a pity, as long as I shout now, your reputation will be destroyed." It will be destroyed once."

"Who are you?" Manzi calmed down and asked.

"Why don't you ask me what I want to do?" A blue light flashed in Ning Youran's eyes.Manzi's scalp went numb instantly, his whole body was frozen and he couldn't move or speak.

Looking at the counselor whose eyes kept rolling around as if she had a lot to say, Ning Youran poured herself a glass of water and sat on the sofa in a leisurely manner, "It seems that I will come and clean you up, look I have come to underestimate you, I have to play in person. Mr. Chen Manbiao, you should feel honored."

Chen Manbiao blinked, Ning Youran pretended not to know, and said, "Obviously he's not here anymore. At first I thought he was the only one, but I didn't expect you to be from another world. To me, even if you come here again Too much is in vain. Listen, hand over Zhang Qiju before the first day of next month, or I will ask everyone in the 73 University of Technology to be buried with me." After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed, and a blue light shot into Chen Manbiao's knees.

"Don't play tricks on me."

After Ning Youran left here and made sure that he would not turn back, Lang Guangwu quickly took off the lead wire and helped the man to check the injury.

On the surface there are no wounds or traces, but in fact this is a tracking technique. No matter where Chen Manbiao goes, the caster will know it. The real place to go.

Chen Manbiao was sweating profusely, closed his eyes tightly, and tried his best to prevent himself from thinking about it.Seeing him like this, Lang Guangwu took out a piece of yellow paper, a small firecracker from his bag, shrunk his Zen stick to the size of a pen, waved his Zen stick muttering words, wrote a mantra in green characters on the yellow paper, and tore off a barbarian The hair and the small firecrackers are placed on the top of the charm, and rolled up from the bottom to the top.

"Manzi, where's your frying pan?"

Manzi pointed to the kitchen.

"I mean your weapon." Lang Guangwu raised his voice.

Manzi still pointed to the kitchen.

Lang Guangwu wiped his face and said in a deep voice: "I know." Although it is a frying pan, this frying pan is different from the other. Could it be that this kid really used it to grill steaks?

"Ding ding bang bang—"

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Lang Guangwu stared blankly at the row of pots hanging on the window sill, ranging from five to six small ones, and the pots rattled when the wind blew.From the love-shaped poached egg frying pan to the flat bottom, to the special weapon for frying steaks, to the frying pan, etc., this guy is a chef?Pot God!

Lang Guangwu took the steak frying pan and asked Chen Manbiao with a dark face: "Is the steak delicious?"

Chen Manbiao clicked his lips, and replied helplessly: "The craftsmanship is good, but it's a pity that the pot is not good."

The pot is not good, the pot is not good, the pot is not good——Lang Guangwu, whose face is darker than the bottom of the pot, wants to knock someone unconscious, "Can this thing be used for burning?"

Chen Man smiled bluntly and said: "There is no other way, if you can't go back, you can only stay here. This can save you a lot of money."

Lang Guangwu was lazy to talk to someone, lit the firecracker rolled with a spell and threw it on the ground, covered it with a steak frying pan, the barbarian was shocked, and hurriedly said in a panic: "What are you doing, you want a frying pan?"

Lang Guangwu nodded.

Chen Manbiao swooped, of course, instead of jumping at his precious frying pan, he rolled to the side and hugged his head to avoid it.

Waited for a long time, nothing happened.Manzi turned his head suspiciously to look at the frying pan, only to see that the entire exterior of the pan was covered with green spells flashing.

"This is?"

Lang Guangwu lazily explained: "You have been locked on by the other party and you are still under the blame. If you don't cast a spell and wait for you to go to my place, the target will not be fully exposed?"

"Actually, can I not go to your place?"

"Where's Zhang Qiju?" Lang Guangwu stared at him sideways, with an expression of I'll kill you if you dare to say a wrong word, Manzi broke out in a cold sweat, swallowed his saliva and said, "Look, this is not a special situation. Well? Anyway, I’m sure I won’t be able to make it through, how about…”

"Why do you think I cast a curse? I'll go back later to see if I can get something out of his mouth. It's really useless. You can drag him here." Lang Guangwu got up.

"Wait, wait, wait, what do you mean? Do you want me to go? Use a pot?" Chen Manbiao asked reluctantly.

"Of course, the other party knows where you are going now. Of course, you have to bear the blame when you go to my place. Only in this way can the other party not find out your exact location."

Chen Manbiao quit, leaning against the wall and stood up: "No, then can't you bring people over? If not, isn't there still a farmhouse? It's his business if he doesn't want to join. Let him help carry the personal boss. Don’t shirk it.”

"What's behind that wall in the basement?"

Barbarian: "..."

Lang Guangwu turned the doorknob and said, "That's your mission, I won't ask about it. If Nongjiale hasn't joined us for a day, we can't involve him in our actions." After speaking, he wrapped the lead and disappeared from the barbarian's sight.

Manzi sighed deeply, and slowly moved to the sofa to lie down, avoiding those places that would appear in the dream when he fell asleep later, Manzi covered the frying pan on his instep, originally wanted to say to cover his face, but the pot was too heavy, Fearing that Junlian could not bear it, he had to change direction. Now it seems that the frying pan can only be used as a weapon, but who knows if he doesn’t tell it. After a while, Manzi felt that his eyelids were getting lower and lower , getting heavier and heavier, and simply let the brain dream of Duke Zhou go.

Lang Guangwu, who returned to the bungalow area, did not look for the farmhouse, but went down to the basement immediately.

Pressing the remote control I got from Manzi, the lights on the wall turned on one by one. Zhang Qiju closed his eyes and lay peacefully in the middle of the basement, the green spell light on his body still flickering.

Lang Guangwu put the canvas bag on the corner of the wall, took out a piece of yellow paper, clamped the two ends with the middle index fingers of both hands, muttered something in his mouth, and threw the yellow paper into the air when he finished speaking, the yellow paper instantly became larger and longer, and fell slowly Cover Zhang Qiju's body and cover his whole body.

Under an order from Lang Guangwu, the yellow paper turned into a yellow cloth, during which there was a green light flashing, and all the spells on Zhang's body that had been downloaded earlier were printed on the yellow cloth.Lang Guangwu lifted the upper yellow cloth, revealing Zhang Qiqi's head and chest.

Zhang Qiju, who was originally fixed and unable to move, slowly opened his eyes. His eyes rolled around, and he was at a loss in the face of the strange environment around him. When he wanted to get up, he found that he could not make any movements. Scared, this has never happened to him before, he was a little overwhelmed.Just when he was flustered, Lang Guangwu, who had been staying in the corner silently, coughed lightly.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Qiju became even more flustered, his eyes rolled from side to side, trying to struggle to get up, but he couldn't move, and his head was sweating profusely.

"There's no need to struggle, I have no malice towards you." Lang Guangwu squatted beside Zhang Qiju.Faced with an unfamiliar face, Zhang Qiqi was full of doubts.

"Do you know Ning Youran?"

Ning Youran?So familiar name?But ask her what to do?

"If you know her, move up and down, and if you don't know her, move left and right." Lang Guangwu didn't forget that the person in front of him couldn't speak yet.

Zhang Qiju thought for a while, his eyes moved up and down.

Lang Guangwu took out a purple-red silk scarf from his bosom, and asked again: "Do you remember this scarf?"

As soon as the scarf was moved over Zhang Qiju's face, Zhang Qiju felt dizzy for a while, the ground and walls around him were shaking up and down, and the walls and people around him seemed to be turning around him, turning and turning and turning. Without a break.

Suddenly, Zhang Qiju's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.Lang Guangwu hastily covered the yellow cloth, and Zhang Qiju under the cloth stopped convulsing and passed out.