Chapter 17: Scrutiny
Lin Qianmo couldn't help but be happy when he saw the friendly reminder: "System, system, isn't your reminder just to let me accept the task?" You're really afraid that I won't take it, come on, even if you don't post this task, I will help him. ”
"By the way, system, since you released this task, and last time you said that the task reward for my next mission will be dealt with at your discretion, so why not, how about you give me the lower half of the Lingxi finger when I complete the task this time?" Lin Qianmo climbed up the pole.
"Yes." The system paused, and continued, "However, if the host takes the initiative to make a request, it needs to add a task penalty. ”
"What punishment?"
"If the task fails, the host will be charged the only remaining amount, 1,500 RMB."
"I ......" Lin Qianmo forcibly put back the word that started with C.
"Okay, system, you don't choke on me, you're uncomfortable, aren't you!"
"The right sense of crisis will bring out the potential of the host." The system seems to be ridiculous and sincere.
"Come on, you're the eldest brother, you have the final say, you see, I won't fail anyway!"
After Lin Qianmo finished saying this, he clicked the button to accept the task with his mind, and then withdrew from the world in his mind, this system actually wanted to beat him with the idea of money, no way!
"Humph! Wait, system, after tonight, you'll have to obediently give me the lower half of my spirit rhino! ”
Lin Qianmo thought secretly in his heart, so he opened his mobile phone and sent a message to Wang Quanquan: "I'll deal with it, if it's convenient, find a place to meet." ”
"Good! Just wait for your words, Master. By the way, Master, where are you from? I'll come to you. Wang replied in seconds.
"A native of Wushi."
"Really? That's great, master, I'm also from Wushi! Wang Quanquan looked very happy.
"No book can be made without coincidence." Lin Qianmo replied, and then, a thought flashed through his mind, "Is this really a coincidence, or is it a deliberate arrangement of the system?" Could it be that he can influence things in the real world? ”
"Master, do you know the Blue Mountain Coffee on Cross Street?" Wang Quanquan sent another message.
"Yes." Lin Qianmo replied, temporarily suppressing the thoughts in his heart.
"Okay, then we'll see you at the door, I'll invite you to coffee and talk about things by the way."
"Yes."
"By the way, Master, I'm sorry to say so much, I forgot to ask your name."
"My surname is Lin, it's just right to call me Lin Shou." Out of consideration, Lin Qianmo did not use his real name.
"Okay, Master Lin, I'll see you later."
"yes, okay."
After replying to the message, Lin Qianmo put away his mobile phone, opened the door, and began to change his shoes and go out.
In the living room, Lin Chutian was watching TV, and when he saw this, he asked, "Qianmo, go out to play?" ”
"Well, Dad, a friend called me." Lin Qianmo replied.
Lin Chutian retracted his gaze: "Come back early." ”
"Got it."
Lin Qianmo smiled and closed the door.
Blue Mountain Coffee is located at the end of Wushi Cross Street, next to the river embankment, not too far from Lin Qianmo's home, about five miles away.
Although it was June, the temperature today was only 27 degrees, which was not too hot.
Lin Qianmo didn't take a ride, and he didn't want to squeeze the bus, so he followed the path, stepped on the river embankment, and hurried to the Blue Mountain Cafe.
There are not many pedestrians on the road.
When he arrived at the Blue Mountains Café, there was no one waiting in front of the café.
"It shouldn't have arrived yet." Lin Qianmo stood still leaning against the guardrail of the river embankment, and the warm sunlight poured down on him, which made him feel extremely comfortable.
Wang Quanquan didn't come, and Lin Qianmo was not in a hurry, thinking about the task news given by the previous system.
"Are the ancients in the dream the evil spirits who ask for their lives, or are the footsteps in the living room the bell of the broken soul? Does this mean that the ancient people in the dream and the footsteps in the living room are not the same thing, and that there must be an evil spirit among them? Lin Qianmo guessed, "Clear the fog and see the blue sky." Could it be that there is something hidden? ”
According to Wang, he began to dream at the beginning of the month, and a few days after dreaming about the same scene, he did not hear the sound of footsteps in the living room until he woke up to the sound of opera. The ancients are in front, the opera is behind, and then the footsteps in the living room, so that there are really three ghosts? ”
Lin Qianmo walked a few steps, looked at the quiet river, and fell into deep thought, "Let's just look at the three ghosts, if you look at it in chronological order, it was the appearance of the ancients in the dream that caused the sound of the opera to sound, and then the sound of the opera was halfway through, what happened made Wang Quanquan wake up, and then heard the footsteps in the living room." Wang Authority said that when the ancients turned around in the dream, he felt palpitations, and the footsteps in the living room, was the footsteps waking him up, or was it the reason for the opera? In this way, it seems that they are all evil ghosts, and they are still confused! It seems that only tonight at Wang Quanquan's house can we find out. ”
Just then, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated a little.
Lin Qianmo took it out and saw that it was Wang Quanquan who sent a message: "Master Lin, I'm almost there, where are you now?" ”
"I've arrived, right in front of the door."
"Okay, okay, then I'll be here right away, you wait."
About five minutes later, a chubby man appeared on the riverbank, walking very fast, occasionally trotting, apparently heading towards the Blue Mountains Cafe.
After a while, the slightly chubby man had arrived in front of the Blue Mountain Cafe, he was wearing a long shirt and trousers, but there was not a drop of sweat on his face in this June day, he stood still for a while, looking left and right, as if he was looking for someone else.
"He should be the king's authority."
Lin Qianmo said in his heart and turned to look at him.
The slightly chubby man saw Lin Qianmo looking at him, smiled politely, and then leaned over: "Hey, brother, have you ever seen a person with fairy wind bones here?" ”
"There are no people with fairy wind bones." Lin Qianmo smiled slightly, "But I've been waiting for you for a long time, Wang Authority." ”
Wang Authority's smiling face paused, reacted, and said in surprise: "You...... Are you Master Lin? ”
"Not bad."
"Hey!" Wang Quanquan sighed heavily, looked at Lin Qianmo, some anger flashed in his eyes, and after several struggles, he finally calmed down, and then his tone was a little heavy, "Originally, I thought I had met a real master, but I didn't expect it to be your prank, youth is not your capital to joke, because, some things, are very important!" ”
After speaking, Wang Quan turned around vigorously and walked towards the way he came with a hint of anger.
Lin Qianmo stopped him out loud: "Wait." ”
"How?" Wang Quan looked back impatiently.
"Uncle, being young doesn't mean you don't have the ability, if I'm not mistaken, you should feel very cold, uncle. You can't even feel the temperature of the sun. ”
Lin Qianmo said firmly.
"You...... How would you know! Wang Quanquan turned around abruptly and stared at Lin Qianmo intently.