Miscellaneous Records of the Firecracker Bureau: Nine Desolation Departments

Lang Guangwu sat cross-legged in the corner to rest, and after a while, Manzi appeared in the basement with a frying pan on his head.

"Why did you come here?" Lang Guangwu asked dissatisfied.

Manzi ignored him, went to Zhang Qiju and lifted the yellow cloth, breathed out, he was still alive, his soul should be fine.

"What are you doing? I just stopped him and it didn't matter much. It's like I'm going to kill him for money."

Manzi rolled his eyes and said, "You should have said it earlier. If you got a big cloth hijab, I thought he was going to the underworld to report."

Lang Guangwu didn't argue with him, and moved his chin: "Take him away, don't take it off if you continue to hold the pot, the spell will be useless if you take it off, the yellow cloth on him can be removed, the spell has been solved, I just showed him the scarf, he probably fainted from some kind of induction, take it away quickly."

Manzi nodded and took Zhang Qiju's hand. In the blink of an eye, the two of them disappeared in front of his eyes.He was the only one left in the empty basement. Looking back, he was alone when he came, and he was mostly alone when he was in another world. No matter where he went, he was alone, fighting alone, healing alone, alone, Stay in the basement and rest.

Nongjiale was really bored staying in the house, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and ran to the basement to explore with itches.

Hearing the sound, Lang Guangwu didn't even need to raise his head to guess who it was. When someone got closer, he didn't bother to say: "What are you doing down here? Aren't you afraid that a zombie will jump out and bite you?"

As soon as Nongjiale became interested, he asked with wide eyes, "Zombies? Do you also care about zombies?"

Lang Guangwu smiled and did not answer.

"Then do you have any corpse chasers? I heard that the corpse chasers are extremely ugly, but they are very capable. I'm sorry, aren't you responsible for making fun of it? Why are there corpse chasers? Don't you guys also pick corpses? What? Do it? You will do it too..."

"...No, I really can't do this." Before Nongjiale could finish asking, Lang Guangwu stopped him halfway. It was just a joke, but I didn't expect this guy to take it seriously. What a corpse?It's almost shitty!

Nongjiale's originally excited Yuanyuan eyes suddenly dimmed, she pursed her lips and deliberately prolonged her voice, saying: "Oh——"

Although Lang Guangwu can't chase away corpses, it doesn't mean no one will.At least some of the people he knew were in this business. He swallowed the words, and he always remembered that farmhouse music did not belong to their world.

"Hey, what about Zhang Qiju? Got it away?" Nongjiale looked at the empty basement where only Lang Guangwu was left alone, and didn't understand what he was doing here.

Lang Guangwu got up and walked up the stairs and said, "Your counselors are being targeted, be careful. And—"

"What else?" Nongjiale asked.

Lang Guangwu paused and said, "It's nothing."

"Tch, it's so mysterious, I don't want to know if you don't tell me." Said, he strode across the Langguang fog and walked up.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Manbiao took Zhang Qiju back to his residence.

Take off the frying pan and set it aside.He knew that the other party should be able to detect where Zhang Qiju was right now. Just as he was about to sit down to take a breath, his knees ached a little, when a blue light floated out of it and floated around Zhang Qiju who was lying on the ground, as if confirming Zhang After a while, Lan Guang confirmed that Zhang Qiju was still alive, and flew out through the door.

Chen Man stared fixedly at the door, then shook his head and leaned on the sofa to rest.Just after I closed my eyes, the phone rang, and it was Ning Youran.

The other party came to take someone away at night, Chen Manbiao agreed to come down, hung up the other party's phone and immediately contacted Nongjiale, complaining that Lang Guangwu didn't know how to pay wages to buy a mobile phone for himself, and pressed to the last number Stopped again, what did they call them to do?If there is an accident, Lang Guangwu will definitely investigate to the end, otherwise, calling for help without knowing the specific situation of the other party may be counterproductive.After making up his mind, Chen Manbiao lay back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Manzi, who had been fighting back and forth, was really tired. Not long after he fell down, he snored again and again. The steak frying pan on the table flashed green, and all the spells on the outside of the pot disappeared. The ball had been secretly hiding in the window frame, and as the spell disappeared, the ball stretched its wings and flew out.

If it weren't for the sunny weather and the cloudless milk tea shop's business was surprisingly good, Lang Guangwu would have a hundred thousand people who didn't want to work overtime for Xu Dewen.

In Xu Dewen's words, the price-performance ratio of calling Nongjiale to work overtime is not as high as that of Langguangwu. Langguangwu's overtime pay is actually double the daily salary. Raise the price.And Langguang Wuquan regarded it as a waste of money to buy a mobile phone. These days, there is no Aipo [-], [-], [-], [-], nothing to say, the simplest communication tool is terrible.

"I didn't make two cups of Latte Duoduo, three cups of Wanli Sugar Free and a cup of Matcha Coconut Milk." As soon as Lang Guangwu stepped into the store, Xu Dewen began to assign tasks to Lang Guangwu without looking back.

A girl who was a regular customer outside the store saw the light and mist, and discussed with the girl next to her: "Did you see that handsome guy with big eyes, very bright, is he? Oh, it's him, he's here. ""Who is it?" "It's the one from behind, the one with the stirring spoon." "Ah, I saw it, I saw it, and it's wearing a mask." "That's handsome too, with nice eyes..." The other girls As soon as they heard that there was a handsome guy, they all looked at Lang Guangwu.

Lang Guangwu, whose head was full of black lines, really didn't understand that even though he was wearing a mask and a hat, the cuties outside were really sure they could see his face, or was it just a blind reference to what others said.

Xu Dewen is very satisfied with this. When it comes to face, his principle is to put interests first. It is a good thing to have a handsome guy in the store for customers to watch, but what is more important is that looking at the girls unconsciously Take a few more glances and come over to buy soft drinks, this is the key point.

Lang Guangwu was too lazy to deal with Xu Dewen's mind full of business experience, and concentrated on making milk tea.

Suddenly, it seemed that he sensed that the Zen stick was nearby, but this feeling seemed to be there, and he suddenly felt strange: If it was really a Zen stick, the induction could not be so weak?Lang Guangwu stimulates the Youyuan in the body, making Youyuan more cohesive.

In the alley across the street from the milk tea shop, the spherical Zen stick is flapping its wings as if trying to break free from something, flashing and flashing a faint green light.Lang Guangwu in the store completely sensed the existence of the Zen stick, and hurriedly left the work in hand, and ran to the alley across the road, but there was no one in the alley.

There is only one entrance to the alley, and the garbage from the stores on the street is usually stored, and people come to clean it up every day, and some stray animals also come here to hunt for food.Lang Guangwu looked around, but no one noticed him, so he rolled up his sleeves and rummaged in the trash can.

Although the Zen stick was found, Xu Dewen probably wouldn't let him into the shop because of its dirty appearance, so he stayed at the entrance of the alley and silently watched the people in the milk tea shop busy.

The number of customers in front of the store gradually decreased, and when there were only one or two people left, Lang Guangwu walked to the door of the store and waved to Guan Guanyan. The fog stopped three steps away.

Xu Dewen squinted his eyes: "Overtime pay?"

Lang Guangwu shook his head, it was useless to explain so much to this stingy bastard, so it was for nothing.

Seeing that Lang Guangwu didn't reply, Xu Dewen's tone slowed down: "It's a good attitude to admit your mistakes, and you can consider a lighter punishment."

Lang Guangwu was too lazy to speak, Xu Dewen continued: "In the past, there were indeed many customers in this restaurant, but today there are a little more, a bit like a fan meeting." After finishing speaking, he turned back without looking back. to the store.

A word awakened Lang Guangwu, and Lang Guangwu returned to the alley, put on a lead wire and stepped on a Zen stick to fly back to the bungalow area.

Dark clouds gathered suddenly, and thunder roared.

The originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and the Nongjiale was struck by thunder, and hurriedly ran outside to collect the clothes.As it was being put away, a girl with a ponytail stood at the door.Looking a little familiar, the girl smiled at Nongjiale, the dimples at the corners of her mouth were very cute, and Nongjiale remembered her as You Fatty's girlfriend.Walk over and say hello tentatively: "Hey, hello, you are a student of our school."

The dimple girl nodded with a smile.

Nongjiale: "Are you Fatty's girlfriend? We met before, remember me? Nongjiale, I live next door to Fatty."

The dimpled girl still nodded.

Nongjiale felt a little strange why she just nodded and didn't speak. The door was open, and the dimpled girl stood there without moving, just laughing.Nongjiale had no choice but to smile back, and inadvertently glanced at the position of the dimple girl station, which happened to be the boundary line between the inside and outside of the door.Nongjiale's smile stagnated, and he asked suspiciously: "Why are you here? You live here? Do you want to come in and sit down and rest?"

The dimpled girl put away her smile, stared at the farmhouse, and did not answer any questions.

The wind picked up and it was completely dark.

The dimpled girl's smile became more and more weird, Nongjiale slowly backed away step by step, the wind was getting stronger, Nongjiale's cheeks were blown out of shape, and her heels were a little unsteady, the dimpled girl's laughter became louder and louder, With his arms raised high, he chanted a spell that Nongjiale could not understand. The invisible strong wind surrounded Nongjiale and rotated clockwise around him, gradually forming a whirlwind more than ten meters high, isolating Nongjiale from the outside world Come.

Nong Jiale looked at the blurry scene around him, touched the wind wall lightly with his finger, and it burned him as soon as he touched it, looked at the red finger, the red mark disappeared after a while, Nong Jiale did not dare to act rashly, at this moment, he had already scolded Lang Guangwu in his heart After saying it thousands of times, they said they wouldn't participate and they still stirred him in. What's worse is that the other party is Fatty You's girlfriend?How could he still be sorcerer?

"Hey, is there anyone?" He shouted loudly, but the shout was quickly absorbed by the wind wall, and the outside world couldn't hear any of his calls for help.