Chapter 20 Shortage of funds
Tick tick, minute by minute. Que Zhaoyan looked at Tian Zeye lying on the bed, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.
Oh my God! It's five o'clock in the afternoon! Why are you still sleeping! You're the first to sleep with a wanted warrant!
If it weren't for ...... If it weren't for me...... I...... I dragged you up earlier......
Alas, forget it...... Wouldn't this kind of thing tell him that he is looking for death......
Another ten minutes passed, and Tian Zeye lay motionless on the bed, making people wonder if he was dead......
I can't help it!!
Que Zhaoyan pulled up the quilt of Tianze Night and shouted: "Get up!!"
"I'm sick early in the morning!" Tian Zeye didn't hesitate to punch, snatched the quilt back and continued to sleep.
“...... You're tm saying it again, it's early in the morning......"
Que Zhaoyan lowered his head in resignation and whispered, "Zeye...... Actually, I ...... Integral...... No ......."
As soon as he finished speaking, a pillow hit his face.
Que Zhaoyan was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly saw a cold look from Tian Zeye, and immediately closed his mouth.
"Young Master Finch, 600,000 points, what can you do so well. ”
Que Zhaoyan turned his head and quibbled: "I didn't have ...... It's big outside the wall...... 3,000 points for a day in the hotelAlas...... I accidentally transferred it to Yin Si......"
"Then you should know very well that if the terminal owner dies, the points will be cleared. ”
"Hmm...... So what about your money......"
"When you were angry, you returned the elimination record to you......"
"And what about your wanted warrant......
"Ninety percent of my money is given to the central government, and the remaining 10 percent is used to open the basement. ”
"So spoiled...... So we're ...... now."
The two glanced at each other and said in unison: "No money......
The tacit gaze of two aspiring young people......
"Are you short of money?"
Just when the two of them were distressed, a man wearing a black cloth who couldn't see his face clearly suddenly lay on the window, startling Que Zhaoyan. When he heard that he had money, he fixed his mind and said, "You ...... What are you doing......"
"Although I know that you are from other places, I promise that I can give you both enough ancient city currency. Hopefully you can help us with something. ”
"Hey, isn't this our living child sacrifice official?
Tian Zeye, as always, quickly changed his clothes and glanced at the shadow outside the window.
"How do you know ......" Shadow was slightly surprised, and listened to Tian Zeye explain: "Although you are dead, your sleeve is exposed, and I can see it." ”
"You know what ...... things are going on"
"Uh-huh, what the hell? Why, when you speak, I'm like an alien?"
Tian Zeye ignored him, and said to himself: "I saw it when the living child was sacrificed." I'm afraid it's not those officials who are wrong, but those children, who have such a heavy yin qi. It stands to reason that people who are killed by yin ghosts cannot become ghosts, and you are an exception who is half-green and half-red, I am afraid that you are not generally wronged, and half of your crimes deserve it. ”
"You...... You're really amazing...... You can see it before we say anything......" After the official finished speaking, the window broke open, and a row of Yin Ghosts stood in front of them.
As soon as Que Zhaoyan wanted to be vigilant, Tian Zeye stopped him: "Don't worry, they don't dare to do it." ”
After speaking, Tian Zeye sat down at the tea table, took a sip of tea casually, and posed like a big boss: "Tell me about your commission." ”
"Yes. ”