Chapter Twenty-Four: Resurrection Full of Blood and Demons

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Falling asleep, not thinking about anything, not caring about anything, this kind of wanton behavior of venting is really refreshing, just like drinking a sip of warm Erguotou, stumbling, rolling on the overpass and yelling, it doesn't work if the police uncle comes.

What my brother wants is the courage of "dying for thousands of years"!

Mr. Chen's helmsman...... He was tired.

If you want to take a break, it's as simple as that.

Without Zhao Ying, there will also be Liu Ying, Li Ying, Wang Baying, and Wang Baying appearing on his gun, and the whole team, whether it is a professional strongman who came over from Osaka Prefecture, or a group of fierce generals from Senior Brother TV, is not as hard as him.

It is nothing for one person to do the work of two people, but when he is striving for progress in this kind of grass-roots period, it is often one person who has to do the work of ten or twenty people.

Chen Kun just repeated what his predecessors had done, but he went even further, thinking that he was a superman forged from steel and iron bones, and after all, no matter how much black coffee he poured and how many times Red Bull drank eight times, he couldn't survive.

He hated ******, and he hated taurine even more.

Go ****** the silly fork taste.

Lying on top of a stack of cardboard boxes, snoring loudly, there was just one person lying there alone in the little dark room, in fact, it seemed that this was often the case many years ago.

This time it's just special.

He flashed people to sleep, a group of people were looking for him there, and the ringtone of the mobile phone was replaced by the Yaqi Orochi to the Tokyo hot theme song, and calling him was.

More people want to find him to sign this contract and shoot that contract, endorse the title publishing catwalk, and a long list of things all pop up, just like mushrooms after a rain, drilling here desperately, drilling is upsetting.

Chen Kun, who is greedy for money and greedy to the point of heartbreaking, also has to kneel, he is not yet the world champion of triathlon.

The old man carried his hands behind his back, wearing a Ming official robe, and looked like an old man, pondering for a long time, the old man asked Jiangshan: "Yuzhang should really go to sleep, right?"

Having said that, there is naturally not a single believer.

"Master, look at what you said, why is he sleeping at this moment, it's fun, for the sake of money, he doesn't even want his life. Sleep? That's impossible, it's not scientific. ”

Brother Jiang's answer was very scientific.

Qian Chuanzi's head Chen Kun Chen Yuzhang, Zhao Bingkun's apprentice is really a dead money.

However, the old man pondered for a long time, and said seriously: "I think he should have found a place to sleep." ”

After that, regardless of the surprised eyes of the disciples and grandchildren, he guarded the electric kettle, boiled a little boiling water, and then waited for the water to boil, put a little crushed bitter tea, a pack of tacky low-grade goods for two yuan, made a cup, sat on the chair, and babbled and hummed.

He's not going to look for anyone anymore.

Pick...... Heh, who wouldn't?

The apprentice also learned from the master, didn't he?

Chen Kun, who had slept to death, was snoring in the small black room, and no one really found him.

Fujiwara Golden Temple was blocked by a group of people like a stupid fork, saying that it was a contract, a contract, we gave a lot of money, and we had a wide range of channels.

At this moment, the Baqi Snake knew that President Chen was the helmsman for Mao, and Mao was able to come to this point.

Yaga!

The eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, each mentally handicapped child had a lot of joy, and the mentally ill had a wide range of ideas. Who doesn't stare at that bit of money, right?

In the realm of Shanghai, why is it said that there is gold everywhere? Because opportunities can be seen everywhere, everyone is fighting, and in the process of fighting, some people go down and some people come up, and this kind of competition is terrifying, so that characters like the Eight Miscellaneous Snake are also amazed.

He has seen Tokyo like an anthill, and he has seen Kyoto Prefecture where a hundred ghosts walk at night, but there is no such surge as Shanghai, and this kind of power really makes people feel like they are about to be smashed at any time.

It has nothing to do with the scope and influence of the region, but only the momentum that cannot be explained.

Fujiwara Kanedera was a little discouraged.

It is so difficult to straighten out, so many people, so many companies, so many plans, which one is the priority of the election, and a charter cannot be obtained.

Sure enough, if you are not in your position and do not seek your own government, don't you know how difficult it is to eat rice and farm?

Holding the mobile phone, a text message came at this time, and the text message ringtone was very melodious.

"The sun in the west...... It's about to set, and the end of the devil is coming......"

Quack quack, the eight big snake skillfully entered the mobile phone settings and modified the text message ringtone, and President Chen's bad taste made Fujiwara Kinji's face green and green, and he really had nothing to say.

……

It was night, and Chen Kun, who had disappeared, finally made more people think about it.

"Uncle, where did he go?"

When the black long straight chick asked like this, all of them had stupid and stupid eyes, obviously, they didn't know.

"Hmph! I must have been lazy somewhere!"

The tsundere's double ponytail Ah Zi Meow's mouth was flat, and the blush on her face had just been wiped off, but she still looked at Fujiwara Kaneji with her eyes secretly, and pricked up her ears to listen to Mr. Director's reply.

"Remnant Thoughts, after I went out before, I don't know where I went, I guess there is something important. ”

Fujiwara Kanedera said to the girls very apologetically.

Yuina Saito's eyebrows raised slightly, and the flickering disappointment betrayed the truth in her heart.

At the same time, in the locked small black room, Chen Kun was still snoring.

It was about 11:40 p.m. that he woke up in a daze, then sat down in a cardboard box and rubbed his arm: "Damn, it's so cold." ”

But he didn't want to get up, and huddled in the small dark room, which made him feel that the whole world was clear, and he felt that he had no worries, which was really cool and happy.

He also has a mobile phone that has been used for an unknown number of years.

Nokia 3100, purple shell, the keyboard has long been polished to a smooth surface, and it seems that it took a lot of effort for him to buy this mobile phone back then.

There is only one number in it, the number of the Red Star Orphanage.

When I arrived in Shanghai, I called back every day to report that I was safe.

looked at the time: "Mother Wang should be soaking beans." ”

When I was a child in the orphanage, when Wang's mother arrived, she would soak the beans and make tofu flowers and tofu at four o'clock, so that everyone could have a dish in the morning, or they could also eat nutritious.

Make tofu flowers and tofu, cheap, save money.

Sitting cross-legged on the wrapping paper, Chen Kun made a phone call back, rang twice, and someone answered the phone, took more than two million yuan back, installed digital TV and telephone, and then renovated it, and the renovated dormitory really had a new atmosphere.

"Quint, have you had dinner?"

Wang Xiuqin pinched the leather gloves for washing dishes in her hand, carefully pinched the cordless phone, and asked happily.

"After eating, I am going out for a walk to eliminate food, I am on Nanjing Road, ready to buy a dress, there are a lot of people. ”

"That's good, then you go get busy, remember to go back to bed early. ”

"Ah, I know. ”

Wang Xiuqin carefully hung up the phone again, and then walked softly to the kitchen, the mothers and helpers and aunts were busy again, and the dishes for one day had to be washed and used tomorrow.

"Alas......"

Sighing, Chen Kun sat cross-legged and fell backwards so straight, inexplicably stunned.

The legs were straightened, and I thought it would be good to be still for such a time, so that I didn't have to worry about not being able to earn money and not be able to support my family. Don't worry, the black long straight chick has no future and no guarantee in the future. Don't worry, these people who follow themselves can't eat well and can't afford to please their wives. Do not worry......

"Eat the radish first and worry about it!"

Syllable!

Give yourself a slap in the face.

"Alas......"

Sighed again.

"......"

Stuffing the phone back into the inner pocket of the clothes, a carp straightened up, jumped up, opened the lock, and was ready to go out.

It turned out that the door could not be opened.

"Damn! Which slut has many hands and feet to lock Lao Tzu outside!"

Chen Kun, who was furious, kicked the door several times in a row: ",!

It's angry.

Struggling to this day, full of anger, it is impossible to say that there is no at all, the kind of emotion he wants to vent has reached the extreme, he can't wait to be able to trample on this earth, and everyone will end up together!

The only thing to be thankful for is that when I woke up, Chrysanthemum didn't feel pain...... Well, it feels good that Yi Shenlan is not around.

I took out my e-cigarette, bit it in my mouth, leaned my back against the door, and couldn't seem to think of any place to spend my time.

Staring at the darkness for a while, he suddenly put away the e-cigarette neatly, then took two steps back, rushed up and knocked the entire door frame flying, and the expansion screw mounting bolts fell to the ground, and the rattling door frame took away a pile of bits and pieces.

Heavy leather shoes clattered against the door panels, the suit was draped over the shoulders, and after loosening the tie, he swaggered out along the path in the center of the car.

He didn't know it well, but he knew that there were a lot of food stalls stuck in the alleys between a few old buildings, with hundred-watt light bulbs hanging, and then a tent, two or three gas canisters, snoring flames, and tumbling stir-fry in the frying pan like dancing.

The chef-boss and the man are a trinity, and the apron with shiny oil stains is a major feature.

This is the food stall in this place.

I touched my pocket and brought a wallet, and there were more than seventy yuan in it, and it was impossible to be cheeky and say, "Boss, are you swiping the card here", more than seventy yuan is enough for him to eat.

"Nong wants to drip?"

"Chow mein fried noodles and fried noodles, come to six. ”

The corners of the boss's mouth twitched, still hot the pan, Chen Kun counted the money, well, enough.

Six plates of fried noodles, seven yuan a piece, forty-two yuan.

In the fat boss's stunned eyes, he watched Chen Kun sweep away the six plates of fried noodles like a whirlwind, and the speed was rare.

The boss sent a glass of water sneeringly, Chen Kun drank it all, he was very comfortable and satisfied, took a picture of fifty yuan, and stood up with a wave of his hand: "No need to look for it!"

After that, he held an inferior toothpick in his mouth, pinched a low-quality napkin, hummed "let me love enough at once", and walked away.

Leaving the fat boss with a series of puzzled expressions. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )