Chapter 79: Not a Good Thing
"Damn, which bastard hacked my account and gave me the photo!"
Zhang Jian roared angrily.
Luo Fan and Qin Hao looked at each other, almost not keeping up with Zhang Jian's brain circuit.
This product is really a wonderful, it's so obvious, I don't want to admit the reality, and I forcibly thought that I was given a PS.
Your sister, which god came out P to show him, who can P come out with such a weird and real expression, he gave him a million!
Luo Fan slid directly to the next one, and Zhang Jian suddenly closed his mouth and looked at the picture in horror.
Luo Fan was not soft-hearted, and continued to flip, and the next few were not repeated, so frightened that Zhang Jian could no longer speak.
If you want to say that he was really P, he didn't believe it after he calmed down!
Even if it's a Hollywood blockbuster special effect, it's all scum compared to this, how can it be P.
He ...... Is he my evil thoughts? Zhang Jian trembled when he spoke, as if he was convulsed, his whole body trembled slightly, and Luo Fan and the others who watched it were a little worried.
This thing should have never been stimulated so miserably since childhood.
Compared with this photo, Luo Fan's words of deliberately angry thoughts before were considered gentle.
When it came from Luo Fan's mouth until the abnormality during the day, Zhang Jian still looked confused and incredulous.
Because he really doesn't feel anything at all!
"Isn't it through the lens or mirror, only Xiaofan can see it?"
Qin Hao asked curiously.
In the previous photo, he and Zhang Jian took selfies in front of the camera, and they could see the picture, but it was indeed normal.
And Luo Fan had a video call with them before, and he was able to see the evil thoughts through the camera.
"Perhaps!" Luo Fan didn't know, after all, Qin Hao should also be able to see the ghostly and evil physique now, but after all, the nature of this evil thought was different, and he wasn't sure.
I called the Qingxu Daoist, that guy had never heard of such a strange thing, so he naturally couldn't say why.
Zhang Jian also called his father, fortunately, his mother was not a big problem, he had already sobered up, and on the phone, he read Zhang Jian for more than ten minutes before stopping.
"Fortunately, the damage and impact on you is not very great." Luo Fan pondered for a moment, "Jianzi, these days, if you don't take pictures or look in the mirror, you don't look at them, and try to avoid those things that can reflect the image." ”
"By the way, if you've been exposed to anything special lately, it's best to think about the last two days."
Hearing Luo Fan's words, Zhang Jian was still at a loss.
"I've seen you today, I've been out with you, and the rest of the time, I'm at home. I was with you after work yesterday, and I didn't touch anything. ”
Luo Fan was a little annoyed, this situation was really tricky.
"And when did you first become obsessed with selfies?" Qin Hao's eyes lit up.
Zhang Jian was at a loss when he heard this, "When did I become obsessed with selfies?" You don't know what kind of urine sex I have, and I don't need a camera once in 10,000 years! ”
Luo Fan raised his eyebrows, took Zhang Jian's mobile phone, and directly flipped through the photo album after unlocking it.
Then Zhang Jian was stunned.
Since last night, he has taken no less than a hundred selfies, all kinds of sassy expressions, some normal and some ......
It's even more terrifying than those in the circle of friends!
It's so terrifying that people will have nightmares when they watch it, and those seemingly natural, but they are selfies that make people stand upside down, which makes Zhang Jian feel chills.
Nima, most of these scariest photos, most of them were taken last night when he was alone.
Thinking that he had been manipulated by evil thoughts for more than a day before he knew it, and still left so many traces, made her doubt her life.
"Could it be that the real me is a monster?"
Zhang Jian was confused.
"Fuck your sister's monster, if you were a monster, labor and management would have killed you a long time ago, don't think nonsense, I'll find a way, you have been trying to imagine things that make people feel good and happy in your heart in the past few days."
Luo Fan has a little pain, and Zhang Jian, who is an optimist, can begin to question his character, and the problem is indeed very serious.
"It seems that evil thoughts appear actively, and there is a high frequency of controlling your face and consciousness, at night, although it will also be affected by some evil thoughts during the day, but it is not serious, I will find the problem as soon as possible."
Luo Fan and Qin Hao decided to live in Zhang Jian's house for the time being.
The three of them were not sleepy, lying on the sofa, chatting about each other, until the second half of the night, when they fell asleep.
The next day, in order not to affect his work and leave a bad impression on his boss, Zhang Jian took three days off and went out with Qin Hao to bask in the sun and play games.
Luo Fan finished dressing up as agreed, and took a taxi to the outskirts of the North District, a large building larger than the resort villa.
It is the old house of Li Qian's family.
At this moment, the parking lot outside the door is full of all kinds of luxury cars, which are more diverse than high-end auto shows, including most of the high-end cars on the market.
Luo Fan was naturally the only one who took a taxi to attend the 70th birthday of the old man of the Li family.
However, the legendary security discrimination, reception and ridicule, and the scene where the protagonist pretends to be slapped in the face does not appear.
Li Qian stood at the gate in person, politely receiving the bigwigs from all sides, while looking forward to it.
Seeing Luo Fan, Li Qian's eyes lit up slightly, and she greeted her happily, with a shy and excited smile on her face, which attracted some guests who gathered outside the door to stop and look.
Some people who love Li Qian, or covet the huge family property of the Li family, and regard Li Qian as their own forbidden young man, all secretly hate Luo Fan.
If it weren't for their elders being together, and the birthday banquet of the old man of the Li family, they wouldn't dare to be presumptuous, they would have come up to find fault a long time ago.
Luo Fanle's leisure.
After receiving Luo Fan, Li Qian didn't stay at the door anymore, handed over the reception task to a few cousins and sisters, and took Luo Fan's arm and entered the old mansion.
Her cousins and sisters all secretly sneered, gloating that Li Qian had found a security guard as her boyfriend.
Although, I heard that this security guard is still a second-rate Mr. Yin and Yang, but the sling is the sling, Li Qian will only disgust the elders in the family by doing this, which is a good thing for them!
Luo Fan glanced at the group of people and found that among Li Qian's cousins, there were actually two, both of whom were ordinary villains. One has four guilt and one has three.
Another cousin also has a little guilt value.
Forget about one point, three or four points, it's not a good thing!
Li Qian's yard is very large, when others have ten houses, although the old house is only two floors, but the combat power is very wide, and it is an ancient architectural style, and there is a retro courtyard in the back, which is simple and quiet.
It is said that the courtyard at the back is the real old house of the Li family, which has a history of more than 100 years, and the main house of the villa in front was newly built more than ten years ago.
After turning around, she didn't find the breath of the female ghost grandmother for the time being, and when the banquet was about to start, Li Qian only took Luo Fan to her boudoir and took out a box.
"Luo Fan, although you are not my real boyfriend, today's occasion ...... I prepared a congratulatory gift for you, which is my grandfather's favorite calligraphy and painting. ”
Li Qian was afraid that Luo Fan would be ridiculed because he didn't have a decent gift, so she had already arranged it.
"No, I'm carrying a gift." Luo Fan shook his head, these paintings and calligraphy are all vulgar things.
If Old Man Li is not worthy of his attention, he is not even troublesome to look at, if it is pleasing to the eye, the restoration pill or something, just send it, it is a priceless treasure.