"Quack."

Early in the morning, the shrill chirping of many residents disturbed their sleep.

When the curtains were opened, people saw crows perched on their balconies.

"What's the situation, the crows from Luotai City flew to our Chongming City?"

Some people who like to create topics immediately exposed their photos on the Internet.

Thereafter.

All sorts of discussions ensued.

"I also saw a crow, and it stopped at the top of the tree in front of my house."

"Me too."

"I have it on my side, too!"

"Hey, where did so many crows come from?"

"I remember hearing experts from some local stations say that this is an animal migration phenomenon caused by extreme weather."

"Expert, can what the expert say be reliable?"

"Then the city of Rakdai was invaded by monsters."

"I think it's more of an ominous omen."

"Brother, it's the twenty-first century, and it's not a bad omen. I think eighty percent of these crows are the abilities of some transcendent being. They, perhaps, are spying on the entire city. ”

"So, our Chongming City is also going to be invaded by monsters?"

"No, I just bought a house in the city center yesterday, and I still have 30 years of mortgage to pay."

"Hahaha, the messenger of God has arrived!"

"Discharge!"

"Q, what is the current mortgage rate?"

"Well, it seems to be four o'clock."

"Ha, those two million are owed for thirty years, wouldn't it be necessary to repay four million and four hundred thousand, what kind of usury is this?"

"Hey, don't say it, the upper authorities are going to lower the interest rate on the stock mortgage now. In the future, two million will be owed for thirty years, and only four million will need to be repaid. The bank can only make a mere double the amount of money while sitting, and it will cry when it loses. ”

"You can't say that, the interest rate on your money deposited in the bank is higher than 2.5, and state-owned entrepreneurs still have a conscience."

"A good one with a conscience."

"I suddenly like to hear crows chirp."

"Call, call. Let the world listen to the alarm bells of this calamity and fear the prophecy of the end times! ”

"Well, is this the Flying Pasta Club?"

"That's right! My dear sibling, dare you believe in the great flying pasta? ”

"Ahem, stop making trouble, be serious. Our Chongming City has indeed not been peaceful recently, and these crows are inevitably a little too coincidental. ”

"One thing to say, indeed."

"Pure passers-by, indeed."

"So, have you heard of yesterday's eight-armed boy?"

"The white-haired boy with eight arms?"

"I think he looks a bit like some urban legend in Downtown."

"What legend?"

"Lucky white boy, it is rumored that anyone who meets him will get three days of good luck. There are even people who have taken images of each other with dashcams. It's a pity that these posts were later deleted. ”

"Well, I think I've seen similar articles before."

"And do you remember, in the monster report related to Luotai City, there is a reporter who once photographed a girl with eight arms."

"Hey, are the same eight arms?"

"That's right, so there will be some connection between the two?"

"Hey, isn't it obvious, since there is an eight-armed boy, of course there will be an eight-armed virgin."

"Grass, listening to you say that, that's really reasonable."

"Hehe, I've won prizes."

"Anyway, I really have a bad premonition."

"A flock of crows, an eight-armed boy."

"We are now, and the difference between us and Luotai City is probably only rat plague and monsters."

……

Well, can't you find it.

Lying alone in the dimly lit room, Jiang Sheng, who turned into a cat, silently wagged his tail.

It is using insects and puppets to find the whereabouts of the three thousand resentments.

However, the other party's concealment methods are really clever.

So much so that the black cat couldn't catch the clues at all.

"Knock knock."

As the door of the room was knocked rhythmically.

Jiang Sheng also retracted his scattered perceptions.

"Come in."

The small cat demon speaks out people's words, making the atmosphere even more mysterious.

"Click."

A few seconds later.

Xing Tao unscrewed the deadbolt with the key.

led two men into the house.

Yes, since ginger is not suitable for showing his face.

So he sent a girl to pick up the two spiritual stewards who came overnight.

Serial number three and serial number four.

The user of the Qingming Riverside Diagram and the Changxin Palace Lamp.

"Yo, you're the black cat of the curse, and it doesn't look dangerous."

Wait until the door is reopened.

A middle-aged man wearing a leather jacket, black sunglasses, and a canvas bag on his shoulder.

walked straight in front of Jiang Sheng, and then raised his hand and touched the head of the cat demon.

"My name is Wang Yanlin, and I am the manager of the Qingming Shanghe Map."

After that, before the black cat reached out its paws to fight back.

He had already withdrawn his arm and stepped aside.

It made the cat demon feel like it had eaten a fly.

It's uncomfortable and can't dig deeper.

"You, don't do anything in the future."

In desperation, Jiang Sheng had no choice but to open his mouth to warn dissatisfied.

Then he shifted his gaze to another person.

It was an ordinary-looking young man, with an extremely inconspicuous temperament all over his body.

Dressed in gray and black, he has a suitcase in his hand.

Seeing the cat demon looking over, the latter nodded calmly.

"My name is Zhao Haiqing, and I am the temporary manager of the Spell Changxin Palace Lamp."

"Yes, welcome."

The black cat also replied with a flat bow.

At the same time, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Sure enough, introverts are easier to get along with.

Cats don't like humans who don't have a sense of borders.

"Ah, I slept for two hours all night, and I was so tired."

After introducing himself, Wang Yanlin immediately sat down on the sofa with a limp.

Then take the canvas bag behind you and put it aside.

Zhao Haiqing stood silently and didn't speak again for a long time.

The atmosphere became a little eerie for a while.

Until Wang Yanlin lay on the sofa and said lazily with his eyes closed.

"Haiqing, let me rest for a while, work must be a combination of work and rest to be efficient."

"Get up, we need to understand the situation first."

In front of Jiang Sheng and Xing Moss, Zhao Haiqing indifferently put his hand in his pocket.

"But I'm really sleepy, and the donkeys of the production team can't be used like this."

Wang Yanlin buried his head with a pillow.

Angrily accused.

"Do you have a labor law in your eyes?"

"Bang bang bang!"

The next moment, from Jiang Sheng's shocked gaze.

Zhao Haiqing had already used a silenced pistol and fired four bullets in a row.

(End of chapter)