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An Ge tried to reply in the group: "The inspiration is exhausted today, I can't write anything at all..."

General Curly: Tuzki Scorched by Lightning.jpg

Second Senior Brother: You, you, you! ! !Cover your face in horror.jpg

Ouba is the most handsome: If you don’t write it, you will be eaten! !Cover your face in horror.jpg+1

And the curly-haired man's seat is at the opposite corner of An Ge's. He poked his head out from the baffle and grinned. The corners of his mouth cracked to the bottom of his ears in this smile, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth. Said: "It will be eaten!"

Xianxian gulped his saliva, "Look, it seems that the boss is not human."

Yizi: "It seems to be a compulsory task."

An Ge: "It seems that we are being forced to act separately."

The three discussed briefly, and Yizai and Xianxian each took a candle and lit it.

Obviously two people suddenly appeared in the room, but the three NPCs headed by Curly were not surprised at all. Curly said: "Oh, Yizi is back, just in time, you are in charge of observation, let your brother concentrate on writing."

Yizi: My brother^-^

Yizi: "Okay, no problem!"

As for Xianxian, he was assigned the task of approaching He Jiao.

The three of them will act according to the NPC's request first.

The day passed quickly, and it was rare for An Ge to experience the hard work of office workers. In order to imitate the style of the previous column, and to write it in the same style as gossip in the vegetable market, he racked his brains.

Yizai is not idle either. In addition to being responsible for monitoring neighbors, he also serves as the customer service of the company's Entertainment Consulting Network. He has encountered many strange NPCs who repeatedly ask questions, maliciously provoke, chat nonsense and so on.

In addition, they were still collecting intelligence during work breaks, so when they got off work, both of them were exhausted.

And then came to the same conclusion: going to work is no fun at all...

When they got off work in the evening, the NPCs invited An Ge and Yi Zai out for dinner, saying that they would not be ordering takeout today, and the boss was treating them.An Ge declined, pretending to be still struggling with the official account.Naturally, Yizai didn't go, so he made up an excuse.

After the NPC left, they hurriedly called Xianxian: "How is it?"

Xianxian: "You may not believe it, but He Jiao invited me to be her baking teacher."

The baking classroom will not be teaching all the time, and He Jiao will come back soon.The three of them carefully sat around the candles in the reception area, nibbled on dry food, and began to exchange the fruits of the day.

An Ge's achievements, first of all, naturally completed a piece of gossip with no lower limit, mainly relying on search skills and copy-and-paste methods.

In addition, he checked all the articles in the column and found that in addition to malicious gossip, these articles also like to write some inflammatory articles, mainly to incite hatred between the sexes.

In short, no matter what type, it is a very unlimited approach.

It is conceivable that Du Yiyu's home was monitored for the purpose of writing an article with malicious intentions.After all, Du Yiyu is now the CTO of a well-known IT company, and he is well-known in the industry; and He Jiao was also an internet celebrity with millions of popularity back then.The marriage of these two people is a typical appearance of a rich man and a woman. If some scandal breaks out, the masses will definitely love it, and they can make an article that has been read by tens of millions.

So the curly hair entangled the two of them like a vulture smelling the smell of a corpse.

But half a month has passed since the surveillance, and the family seems to be beyond normal. The man has no domestic violence, the woman has not cheated, the child is obediently going to a private kindergarten, and Curly can't find any problems, so he is a little anxious.

Xianxian showed a disgusted expression: "It's disgusting to live in Du Yiyu's house and do such a thing."

An Ge said: "Curly bought this house. Today he bragged about it several times. Half a year ago, he bought it at a price 5% lower than the market price."

Yi Zai added: "I checked, it's a new rule here, anonymous transactions, so he didn't know that the previous owner was actually Du Yiyu."

Xianxian pondered: "I heard He Jiao mention that the child is going to primary school, and the tuition fee of that private primary school is very expensive. Many parents can't get in, so there are a lot of places to spend money. And they still have She wants to have a second child, so she has started to save now. Last year, she bought two less bags every month."

An Ge dug up the information provided by Zheng Rongtian at the beginning, "I'm afraid it's not the only reason. At this point in time, the wave of layoffs in the IT industry has already begun. Those who haven't been laid off also have a large salary cut, so many people can't afford the monthly payment. Sell ​​the house."

"It turns out that the information about the wave of layoffs is to remind this matter..." Xianxian thought thoughtfully, "By the way, He Jiao's reputation in the community is not very good, although I think it's all prejudice."

An Ge asked: "You said she married Du Yiyu because of money?"

Xianxian nodded, "The baking class doesn't make any money at all, it's just a few housewives playing around. These housewives come to play, and even secretly speak ill of the master. I have learned a lot."

They gossiped in low voices, and they didn't know if they were intentionally letting Xianxian hear them.

The tone was full of a sense of superiority about their good backgrounds. Some of the housewives who came to the baking classroom were professors, some were doctors, some were high-ranking officials, and most of them either graduated from prestigious schools or had studied abroad.

Only He Jiao has a low educational background and was born in a rural area. She has several older sisters and a younger brother, commonly known as Fudimo, who has a very bad reputation.

Forget it, she also did a live broadcast. In the eyes of these housewives, relying on showing their faces and posing in exchange for rewards from the audience is just a thin line away from brothels.

So the gossip became more and more excessive. One said: "I heard that many peripheral girls become Internet celebrities, because they are more popular and the prices are higher."

The others clicked tut tut, with contempt and disgust on their faces.

Another one said: "It's so smart, find a group of men, and finally choose the richest benefactor to marry. There are so many honest people these days. Hey, do you think Mr. Du knows?"

The others continued to tsk tsk tsk, even more contemptuous and disgusted.

It's almost a conclusion.

An Ge: "Wait, you just listened silently? It's not like you."

Xianxian flicked her hair, "I said it at the time, so what are you guys doing staying in the girls' house? Won't you dirty the feet of all the rich wives?"

An Ge and Yizai both laughed.

Yes, this is the little fairy.

Yi Zai then asked: "Then they didn't leave?"

Xianxian was even more embarrassing: "They also want to learn my exclusive secret waffles, no baking powder or egg whites, simple and convenient, 100% successful, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, absolutely killing all the waffles in the store outside. "

An Ge: "So powerful? Teach me later."

Xianxian: "Okay, okay!"

Yi Zai: "Brother Clay, you don't need to learn, I can, I just make it for you to eat."

An Ge: "Let me learn, I want to make it for you occasionally."

Yizi: Good >_<!

Immortal: =-=

After chatting for a few words, everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Combining all the existing information, the three of them more or less guessed that Wang Baolin should play the role of an adulterer.

He took He Jiao's favorite peony to pay homage to the place where she died, and was taken away by the ghost of his angry and jealous husband.

Yi Zai was worried: "Then what should I do? Doesn't the meaning of being taken away by ghosts mean being killed?"

Xianxian sneered: "If it were me, I wouldn't be so cheap, mistress, I must keep it and torture her, make her life worse than death, cry and beg me to give her a good time, and I will never let her go."

This is a little fairy, almost a witch.

"It shouldn't be so. The different time periods we are experiencing now may have an impact on the future. Then...it is also possible to save Wang Baolin through this." An Ge said, "Do the task first."

They took turns to rest at night, making sure that there were two vigils every time, and they finally got through it safely.

However, in the morning, they still watched the candles collectively shrink by half, and there were only nine days left in the mission time limit.

Immortal Qi exploded, and he kicked the sofa hard, "It must be Little Xingxing, that waste who has been dragging his feet for thousands of years! I understand, as long as you attack any candle, it will affect everyone. Oh, it's so annoying! It's too late to leave!" Don't worry!"

At this moment, An Ge's phone rang.

They had exchanged contact information before, but this time it was Little Xingxing's number.

An Ge's heart sank suddenly.

With the personalities of those two people, if ordinary people ask for help, most of them will be heroes.Now it turned out to be the call from the proud little Xing Xing, which means that the hero... more ominous than good.

He turned on the speakerphone directly, and everyone heard Little Xingxing's crying voice: "Help us..."

An Ge asked, "Where are you?"

Little Xingxing tried her best to restrain her sobs and said, "Outside the building, we were thrown outside the building."

The three of them rushed out of the door immediately. At this time, the NPC trio came downstairs: "Morning...hey, where are you going if you don't go to work!"

Yizi: "Go to the field!"

Xianxian: "Go to the next door and continue the task assigned by the boss!"

An Ge: "...please take sick leave, my stomach hurts."

After they slammed the door and left like a gust of wind, the fat man nicknamed the second senior brother looked away, wiped the saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, and showed his canine teeth as long as fangs without holding back. He stuck out his tongue and licked it. Licking the four yellow fangs, his face was full of greed: "Boss, when can we eat? I can't help it, I'm so hungry. That woman's meat must be tender."

The most handsome young boy with an ID named Ouba put his index finger with black sharp nails in his mouth, "I want to eat that boy, he looks similar to me, he must be the most to my taste."

Curly laughed again so that the corners of his mouth cracked to the ears, and the row of fangs dripped and dripped, "Hurry up, hurry up, we can eat when the candles are extinguished."

As for all this, An Ge and the others knew nothing about it.

As for Little Xingxing and Hero, after leaving Room 102, Little Xingxing directly told Hero about his plan.

In the last dungeon, they found the door and left after killing Du Yiyu's living soul.Then for this dungeon, just kill Du Yiyu again.

The hero does not agree with this: "Our main task is still to find Wang Baolin. How to clear these dungeons is a problem. The more important role is to provide information. Even if we can kill him directly, but if there is insufficient information, the main task Still can't finish it."

Little Xingxing frowned with displeasure on his face, but still agreed with the hero's proposal, "Unexpectedly, you also have occasional flashes of thought."

The hero smiled honestly, and the two of them tried to explore the entire building, which really allowed them to find some clues, and along the way, they also got a few props—two fire axes and four fire extinguishers.

These achievements boosted Little Xingxing's confidence, so he decided to follow Du Yiyu.

Although they couldn't get out, they could use binoculars behind the glass door in the lobby to see what this weird man would look like after he left the residential building.

I didn't expect to see Du Yiyu leave the building, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then he appeared in front of Hero and Little Xingxing, and said with a sneer, "Prying into people's privacy is going to hell."

He grabbed both of them by the wrists and flung them out of the building.

In the eyes of the two speeding down, the original flower beds, grasslands, and gravel paths in the community were all gone, only the boundless scalding blood was surging and churning.

The author has something to say: No baking powder or protein, simple and convenient, 100% successful, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, absolutely killing all waffles in the store outside

- this does not exist

I want to eat that boy he looks like me

—— Yizi: You are talking nonsense!I am ten thousand times more handsome than you!

By the way, I can't explain why the little star knows the characters in the game.It's like this: Among the dozens of faces in the photo, the game designer deliberately placed a few people who really do that job in reality.If you don't know, you can confirm it with a simple information search, or an old driver can know it without a search based on your own experience.

Little Xingxing happens to be a fake old driver who has never eaten pork but has seen pigs run.

Needless to say, this design has a purpose... I will try to speed up the pace to reveal the secret_(:з」∠)