Fourteen-inch flat right angle,The new giant panda TV is compared with the 18-inch old panda spherical curved screen TV,It is undoubtedly more comfortable for the latter to look at。 Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, the latter has been buried in the ruins of the deserted village, and even the body cannot be found.

Whether it's a big husband or a little man, since you promised Pig Xiaomei to help her buy a TV, you can't be untrustworthy. The new 14-inch giant panda cost me 500 yuan, and the rest of the money was bought with some fruits and masters, and there was not much left.

I was very worried about the old red flower, and I didn't listen to everything he said, but his father resold my evil charm, and it was said that he sold it for a lot of money, and it was undoubtedly rooted in my heart. All the time, I don't look forward to it, old safflower, appear soon.

But what the hell, four or five days have passed, and there is still no news, and the telephone at Pig Xiaomei's house is also down in arrears, and it has completely lost its effect!

Fortunately, TV signals, satellite receivers, are also one of the employee benefits, do not need, pay in addition, these days, we eat masters, watch TV, life is also passed.

These days, Zhu Xiaomei, a thorough master, has made countless tricks to bring instant noodle culture to a new height.

Eat dry, eat wet, fry it, stew it, dry it, soak it in water... It was an eye-opener for me to eat the last meal and want to eat the next meal.

This weekend, for the two of us who are unemployed and have nothing to do, in fact, it is no different from a normal day.

Finally, the two of them got together and paid the rent, water and electricity, and we couldn't help but smile at each other.

The days of happiness in suffering are always easy, so that two people can get very close, not to mention, it is our kind, close to the law.

A glass of boiled water, two not-so-beautiful apples, placed on the coffee table. And the small, small, small TV set placed on the coffee table was also turned on.

The interior is still messy, but it gives me a deep sense of intimacy.

"Hello audience friends, this is a garment factory in the suburbs of Tianjing, since the incident of dozens of workers died inexplicably last week, this large state-owned enterprise has been in a state of shutdown, and the workers in a semi-unemployed state are now gathering at the gate of the factory, demanding economic compensation from the factory."

With the excited speech of the female reporter, the camera turns to the factory gate.

Hundreds of workers, holding banners and shouting slogans, stirred up the crowd. In front of the factory, dozens of security guards formed a protective line to block workers and storm the gate. A middle-aged man in a white shirt was standing behind the gate, sweating profusely, talking about something. The scene is very chaotic.

The camera pans to a female reporter.

When the female reporter raised the microphone, a muffled sound suddenly came out from the direction of the factory, which made the screen shook. Looking through the screen, a thick black fog rolled out from the vague factory, and the middle-aged man in the shirt, who was close to dozens of security guards with his back to the gate, was engulfed in an instant.

The workers, on the other hand, fled in all directions. From the TV, there was a crying father and a mother's voice, and the scene was even more chaotic.

After the screen went black, it switched to an advertisement, "Love cool, every day, it's very cool。。 ”

I silently picked up my water glass, took a sip, lit a Wanbao deer, and lately, absorbed a lot of fucking news from the TV.

From China to abroad, strange and bizarre events, and deaths are endless.

It is impossible to cause such a big chaos by relying on those ghosts who can't stay, and I'm afraid that the root cause is inevitably related to the ghost species.

Zombie species? Ghost species? Ghost species? It's still a mutated demonic aura.

Vampire zombies? sucking zombies? Powerful ghost species? Evil Spirits? Demonic aura?

It gives me a headache to think about.

Hunting ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, I have always taken the "Spectrum of Evil Spirits" as the basis, scientific analysis as the theoretical guidance, and actual combat as the best way to witness the strength. Today's ghosts are plagued, such a huge ghost base, and that spirit seed health will add fuel to the fire, I'm afraid, there are some mutated ghosts and demon souls that I haven't heard of, and it's a matter of course.

Even the television channels, a tightly controlled source of information, are in a state of panic, and one can imagine what the chaos is like outside.

These days, I have tried to go out and look for a job, even if it is a part-time job, but there is a panicked and strange atmosphere everywhere, factories are closed, companies are laying off employees, and buildings are haunted. The wave of unemployment, the wave of work stoppages, all right, there was no riot. Even if there is a riot, it is not the turn of people to riot.

In the world, is there still a pure land?

And the root of all this, I am afraid, is the Netherworld Rebellion. If it is done like this, who will benefit and who will be happy?

At the very least, I'm not happy.

Zhu Xiaomei, a dilapidated residential building, with me in charge, is of course not haunted, but the economic situation of the two of us has really reached the point of the "Long March".

I'm not afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid of starvation. Master, there is always a time to finish eating, and there is always a time when the sourceless water dries up, Heavenly Master, you also have to eat.

I decided that no matter what, I couldn't stop looking for a job. You can't, let the little ones feed me as a big man.

"Eat!" Little Pig smiled very brightly, and handed over an apple that didn't look very good. And she threw out the apples, which had already turned into apple cores. I don't see the slightest worry, and I don't know if she's stupid or optimistic.

"Eat it, I don't like fruit, you know!" I chuckled lightly, and handed the clean apple in my hand to the little pig girl next to me, who kept swallowing.

"What are you thinking?" Little Pig Girl, curled up on the sofa, resting her head on my lap, squinting her eyes and smiling contentedly while patting her belly. She is just that, a girl who is easily satisfied.

"It's nothing, tomorrow, I'm afraid I'll have to go out." I let out a puff of smoke rings and suddenly felt like I was so extravagant. The master who eats eight cents, but smokes a pack of cigarettes for more than 10 yuan.

"Looking for a job? Don't worry, I'll go back to Taili tomorrow and discuss with the leader to see if I can go to work first, and I'll support you! Piggy's face flushed. With eyes closed, long eyelashes, trembling.

Smoking, for me, is just a way to relieve loneliness and stabilize my emotions. There is no harm to the body. The smoke didn't even have time to stay in the body before it was carried out of the body by the operation of the true qi to ward off evil spirits. Actually, it's a shameful waste.

My heart was shaking, and a warm current was surging, making my nose a little sour.

At this time, I remembered Shuikou Village, ancestral houses, steamed buns, vegetable gardens, and three acres of thin fields. Beautiful Danxia Mountain.

"Hehe, you just think, whoever wants to raise me will raise me, just raise me, and I'm not a little white face." I laughed. The moistness in the corners of his eyes glared back. If you really can't do it, take this girl back to her hometown? I finally have something to eat.

At this time, I feel that I am useless, and I am holding back in my hometown to eat steamed buns in the prosperous times.

"I know, you have Sister Ruolan, Sister Haiqing, you are so powerful, how can I be worthy of you." Little Sister Pig sobbed. Moodiness is also her characteristic.

I gently patted her trembling shoulder, speechless, what could I say?

Ruolan is my beloved, and Haiqing can only be regarded as a friend, so what about Zhu Xiaoya? And what?

There was a boom in my head, but I couldn't say a word.

She said it powerfully, but she didn't mean that after experiencing the fire and poison turmoil, the second child became a little exaggerated. Rather, it refers to my ability to catch ghosts?

Ghost hunting? Skill?

I seem to have caught something!