Fang Liuge blinked, recalled, and said to himself, "I remember that there is also this task in the institute. ”

"I heard that it was not possible to complete it by a general firm, so I entrusted it to us. ”

"But why is there another one here? It stands to reason that the tasks in the association will be removed from the list when they are handed over to the firm. ”

"Is there more than one person who has entrusted this task?"

Fang Liuge thought so in his heart.

"Whatever, let's talk about it first, anyway, you can cancel it anytime within a week. ”

Fang Liuge pressed the "Pick Up Task" button, and then selected "Yes" in the "Confirm Pick Up Task" pop-up window.

There is no limit to canceling a task, and the association stipulates that you cannot take a task of the same level within the same task time.

This means that you have taken a B-level assignment with a time limit of one week to complete it.

If you don't finish it by then, you can cancel the task.

However, you will not be able to take on Tier B quests for the next week, neither B-, B, nor B+.

If the completion time limit is one month, then it corresponds to one month that you cannot receive Tier B tasks.

The dogs knew, so they didn't ask any questions.

Two days later, Fang Liuge entered the firm for two months and issued another 10C points.

With the subsistence allowance sent back this time, he already has 447 points.

Looking at the dazzling array of goods in the mall, Fang Liuge said casually: "Dog, can't eating C-rank murderous things really make you break through?"

Dog Batian nibbled on the ribs and replied, "Yes." ”

"Then you still let me get a B-rank murderous thing. ”

Fang Liuge turned his head and slapped its head sharply.

"I'm in the bottleneck period right now, and the effect of higher-level murderous objects is significant, which can allow me to advance directly, but the effect of C-rank is not so obvious. ”

The dog put down the ribs and explained seriously.

"How inconspicuous is it?"

Fang Liuge pulled the menu of the mall and opened his mouth to ask.

"I'll have to eat ten of the C+ ones. ”

After thinking about it, the dog gave a specific data.

"That's fine. ”

Fang Liuge nodded, indicating that it was better to carry out the previous plan.

The dog lowered his head and continued to nibble on the ribs.

After a while, Zhou Jun sent a message: "The application you submitted for the 'Sunshine Painting Society' task has been approved. ”

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Fang Liuge picked up the bag beside him, picked up the dog and ran out.

The poor dog Batian still had a rib in his mouth, and it was sandwiched in the crook of the boss's arm, and it was bumping up and down with Fang Liuge's running, and there was no way to swallow the ribs in his mouth.

But it was reluctant to throw it away because it had lived in poverty since childhood, so it could only bite with its teeth, and it was so hard that it cried in the wind.

It wasn't until Fang Liuge got into the taxi that it was put down.

Dog Batian hurriedly swallowed the ribs and burped.

"Little brother, I heard that the dress of your office is not the same as that of ordinary people, but I didn't expect this dog to dress with a distinct personality. ”

The driver's eldest brother looked at the rearview mirror in the car and said with a smile.

"Maybe the people in our office aren't normal. ”

Fang Liuge looked at the repaired helmet and soft armor on the dog's body and expressed his opinion.

The driver's eldest brother was very cheerful, laughed, and began to chat with Fang Liuge, and after a while, he became homely.

said that he had a child who was already in high school, but he didn't study well all day, so he knew how to play games.

I went to talk to him by myself, and in the end it always ended in a quarrel.

When the driver's eldest brother said this, he sighed and looked melancholy.

"How do you usually communicate with him?"

Fang Liuge asked subconsciously.

"When he was a child, I didn't pay much attention to his studies, so now I always feel that I owe him in the past, and my heart is a little empty, and I don't dare to talk to him directly. ”

"And then, how did you overcome it?"

"I always drink some alcohol beforehand, after all, alcohol is intimidating. ”

"Ah......h

Fang Liuge was speechless for a while.

Doesn't that add insult to injury? Some kids don't even smoke.

Not to mention that Dad was so drunk that he came to talk to him.

After a while, he still said something of his own.

Try to communicate calmly with your child and don't yell at him.

When I went to high school, I was past the rebellious period, and under normal circumstances, I could still talk about it.

The two of them just chatted word by word.

When he arrived at the place, Fang Liuge got out of the car with his backpack and dog.

Looking at the slightly low building in front of him, Fang Liuge was a little strange, no matter how he looked at it, there was no signboard of "Sunshine Painting Society".

He took out the address given by Wang Hua and checked it again, and it was indeed here.

When he accepted the assignment in the Guild two days ago, he began to investigate.

But no matter how you search, there is no specific and reliable news on the Internet, and it is all some credible or unbelievable rumors.

Then he began to ask the people around him if anyone knew a friend who was good at painting, and Zhou Jun and the others shook their heads.

Zhang Yuanyi suddenly reminded: "Have you forgotten the haunted community we went to that time?"

"Yes, Wang Hua, do you have his contact information?"

Fang Liuge asked excitedly.

"Nope. ”

Zhang Yuan poured cold water on his head one by one.

Fang Liuge now needs to recuperate, and he is not allowed to go out, so he can't go directly to Wang Hua.

"But when we stopped by the convenience store that night, I remembered the contact number of the store. ”

Fang Liuge hugged Zhang Yuanyi with one hand, and said without tears: "Dao Chief, don't play with me, hurry up and give me contact information." ”

Finally, he contacted Wang Hua, and after some inquiry, he didn't expect Wang Hua to really know this place.

Wang Hua said that because he was very short of money during that time, he went out to find a job, mainly to give lectures to painting enthusiasts.

But after a month, he stopped going.

According to him, he didn't need much money himself, and he had always felt a little weird there, but he couldn't say where.

Fang Liuge looked at the doorway in front of him, thought twice, and walked in.

I don't know how long the voice-activated lights in the corridor haven't been replaced, and as far as the eye can see, it's dim.

The building is an old building, and there is not even an elevator, only an old-fashioned staircase made of cement.

He quickened his pace, went up to the third floor, and knocked on room number 301.

There was the sound of chairs moving, followed by a slightly tired voice: "Who?"

"My name is Zhao Liu, and I'm here to learn how to paint. ”

Fang Liuge made up a pseudonym based on the names of his parents, stood outside the house and replied.

"I don't know, please go back, this place only accepts painting lovers. ”

The voice rang out again.

"It was Wang Hua who asked me to come, I originally studied with him, but he had something to do recently, so he recommended me to come here. ”

Fang Liuge frowned, and hurriedly found a reason casually.

As soon as the words fell, the door opened from the inside, revealing a person with dark circles under his eyes, glanced Fang Liuge up and down, and said, "Come in." ”