"Bamboo Rat ?!!"

"It's the kind of bamboo rat that costs ten yuan for three and three yuan for one?"

"It's the kind of bamboo rat that is stupid and doesn't pull a few and can only sell cuteness?"

Zhang Sheng threw the newspaper into the water fiercely, "Gan Linniang, you play with me!"

"What's the use of this decryption!"

"It's not any easier at all!"

"On the contrary, the inexplicable feeling is even stronger!"

The water level was gradually rising, and it was about to reach his waist.

Zhang Sheng couldn't think about it so much.

He left all caution behind. It's important to save your life at this time.

He quickly lifted the cloth to see if the contents of the cage could save his life.

As soon as the cloth was lifted, a cute cry came from inside:

"Squeak. ”

"Squeak. ”

Zhang Sheng swallowed.

The cage contained nothing else, it was a white bamboo rat. It doesn't feel the danger coming, and it climbs the ladder there, step by step, and has a lot of fun.

"I'm going to die. ”

Zhang Sheng's eyes were closed, and his heart was full of despair.

His mouth is a little thirsty, and when he thinks about it, it is better to drink saliva before he dies. It's a pity, if only it was rock sugar Sydney, and diet Coke would be fine.

But what happened in the next moment made Zhang Sheng stunned.

His body suddenly couldn't move. And the scene in front of me began to change.

Before he could react, his man appeared in the beef shop. Nothing seemed to have happened.

The horror before was like a dream.

The voiceover sounded again.

[Your name is Ah Guang, and you are a professional rat farmer. He is a business genius who made a fortune just by selling bamboo rats. You bought a house in the city center. 】

[However, there seems to be something wrong with this house.] In the middle of the night, I always hear some strange sounds. So, you call in a helper, hoping that she will help you. 】

[The person in front of you is called Qin Meimei, and she is your childhood sweetheart. She seems to have something on her mind, and she has been sad lately. As her best friend, it seems like you should give her a little help. 】

At the end of the voiceover, Zhang Sheng regains the right to move his body.

He looked around and it was the beef shop he was familiar with. The beef shop where he works.

"What's the situation? No matter how you look at it, it's a mortal situation. ”

Zhang Sheng clenched his left hand into a fist and put it to his mouth in contemplation.

"What did I do to change the outcome?"

"I didn't do anything!"

"Is the solution really to lift the cloth of the bamboo rat? It's that simple?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Sheng didn't figure it out. Moreover, Qin Meimei sat in front of him, and she might turn into a terrifying ghost at any time, which didn't allow him to think too much.

It's a little cold today, and there are very few people in the restaurant.

No, to be precise, except for him and Qin Meimei, there is no one in the beef restaurant.

Qin Meimei sat opposite, a trace of melancholy flashed in her eyes, "Ah Guang, are you right to say that I opened this beef restaurant?"

"This feeling..."

Zhang Sheng was stunned, it was the same as Qin Meimei he knew.

When she is depressed, she habitually presses the door of her head, and only she will do it.

"What's going on?"

"Multiple personalities?"

"Or is what you saw before fake? Is this real?"

Zhang Sheng was confused.

However, since it was the Qin Meimei he was familiar with, he was sure to talk to her.

"How could it be wrong! Your beef noodles are so delicious that everyone will feel happy when they eat them, which is a great thing." Zhang Sheng handed her the clothes on the clothes rack and asked, "Why do you have this idea?"

Qin Meimei took Zhang Sheng's hand and sighed, "Business is sluggish, and when you open a restaurant here, there are only two or three customers a day." Even if my customers are satisfied and lose money every day, I can't hold on anymore. ”

"Only two or three guests a day?"

Zhang Sheng was a little surprised, in his memory, although her beef restaurant business was not hot, it was definitely not as bleak as it is now.

With only two or three guests a day, this is even more impossible.

"Haven't you advertised it yet?"

Zhang Sheng immediately understood one thing, the timeline of this virtual world should be when she first opened the store.

He remembered that in the days when he was handing out leaflets, he heard Qin Meimei say it. In the first few days of opening the store, she devoted herself to studying how to improve the taste of beef noodles, and never advertised it, and her business was miserable. Later, with the help of a friend, the restaurant slowly improved.

"Publicity?" Qin Meimei pouted, her head hurting even more, "I don't even have the money to run a restaurant, how can I publicize it! Besides, propaganda may not necessarily come to anyone, this is all a waste of money." ”

Qin Meimei was right to think so.

It's stupid to take a blind risk when you don't know what will happen after you make a decision.

But what happens if you know? For example, knowing the winning numbers for tomorrow's lottery would be stupid not to take the risk.

"You'd be wrong. ”

Zhang Sheng now knows the answer to the future in advance, so he speaks with confidence, "The current era is no longer an era when the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys." ”

"Why are there two items that are equally delicious? one is expensive, the other is cheap. One became a hit, but no one cared about it. ”

"In addition to the high quality, publicity is also very important. ”

"The products endorsed by Internet celebrities can sell millions of pieces casually. And no one advertises a product, no matter how good the quality is, no one knows. ”

"But!"

Qin Meimei frowned, "I don't have any money for publicity." ”

Indeed, this is a big question.

"Or... I'll sell my house and promote it for you. ”

Zhang Sheng's eyes lit up, didn't the voiceover tell him that he had bought a house?

Although I don't know why I can buy a house by selling bamboo rats... can make this strange logical relationship valid, in a sense, it is also a business genius!

However, before I understood what was going on in the previous dream, no matter how I thought about it, I should stay away from that dangerous house! Not only did there live in it a person who looked the same as Qin Meimei, but the terrain was not good.

When it rains, the water level can reach his waist?

It's also a bad brain that buys such a house.

It's better to sell it quickly and without any hesitation.

Hesitation will be in vain.

"Ah Guang... You're going to sell that house. What happened to you... Are you sick? Or have you forgotten our agreement?"

Qin Meimei's tone was cold, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad.

Zhang Sheng's hand was clenched to the ground and hurt.

He looked up, shuddering. I don't know when Qin Meimei turned into an octopus again.

And this time it was even more terrifying, her whole face was attached to Zhang Sheng's face, and when she admired this face up close, it felt like her face had a close contact with the shoehorn.

“luoa~”

Zhang Sheng was a little sick to his stomach, he shook his arm, and wanted to pull his hand out.

Void. Qin Meimei's wrist strength is terrifying.

"Damn... Don't play with me like this. ”

Zhang Sheng was a little anxious, "What the hell is going on with the world? How can you trigger the death flag by saying a word casually, it's too difficult." ”

"Say, have you forgotten the agreement between us? Qin Meimei asked, her eyes were bloodshot, looking like some kind of perverted female demon.

Zhang Sheng sighed and said perfunctorily: "I remember... I remember. ”

Qin Meimei's eyes stared at Zhang Sheng's eyes, and after two seconds, she was furious, "You're lying, you don't remember at all!"

She let go of Zhang Sheng's hand and pushed all the food on the table to the floor. She threw her cups and plates angrily, and let out a scream in her throat that didn't like a human being.

The sound was like the roar of a tiger in his hand.

Zhang Sheng hurriedly turned around and wanted to run.

It was the moment when he put his ideas into practice.

All the light bulbs burst open in an instant.

The world went dark in an instant.

The chairs and tables rusted at the same time and became unsightly.

Qin Meimei turned into a spider, with millions of eyes on her head, and walked in front of Zhang Sheng step by step.

The thick fog that came from nowhere, they surged forward. suddenly wrapped around Zhang Sheng's legs, making him unable to move at all.

"Huh. ”

"Dragon King, I'm grandma!"

Zhang Sheng scolded angrily in his heart.

"Next time I believe your nonsense, I'm just a fool!"