Chapter 20: Whose Birthday
Before leaving, Feng Wuli borrowed the company's equipment again.
The result is obvious, and there is still no response.
It is not just the county sand, but the nationwide search, although it only takes up a second, but it is the result of the unreasonable contribution to the security of the county in the past three years.
Either the shadows didn't make trouble at all and kept to themselves, or it was true that it had learned to evade the scanning of the company's signal base station, or it had gone into hiding abroad.
It's hard.
As a result of the divination, the dragon is now in the gunsha, and if this is true, then it proves to be the second possibility.
In order to avoid the equipment being broken, he wrote a small part of the spirit entanglement on his body that supported his conscious shadow, and the result was that he could be scanned immediately.
It's just that Director Yang on the side widened his eyes.
"You...... There is a shadow of Lord Wang! ”
"yes, yes."
"How is this possible, Lord Wang needs a shadow, that's because she is a zombie, she has no yang god, so she needs to practice shadow instead!"
Feng Wuli turned his head to look at him unreasonably, and said with a smile: "I don't have a yang god either." ”
"How is this possible? You're a living person! ”
"But I do depend on her shadow to live, so I want to get all her shadows back."
Director Yang was silent for a while, and he said in a calm voice: "So that's the case, have you ever thought about what will happen to you once Lord Wang retrieves all the shadows and she recovers the shadows on your body." ”
"You're going to die, right?"
He replied without pressure.
Director Yang's face was gloomy and terrifying, this young man has a huge talent, and he has a huge spirit that ordinary people can't compare with at a young age, but he has never learned any spiritual entanglement, it turns out that the root cause is here, there is no yang god, just like there is no pen, even if there is a huge amount of ink, it is just in vain!
"Have you ever thought that maybe Lord Wang is just using you as a tool to retrieve her shadow?"
"Tools? I'm not sure what Wang Xilou thinks, but because she didn't deprive her shadow from me at the beginning, she has the current me, and I am now willing to be her shadow. ”
Feng unreasonably picked up Yeji, who was already asleep on the side, and said goodbye to Director Yang.
"Are you done?" Yahime's milky voice is milky.
"Sorry for waking up Night, do you want to come down and walk by yourself?"
"Well, I don't want to walk."
"Okay."
Director Yang sighed and looked at the back of a man and a cat leaving.
In the elevator, Yehime turned into a black long straight beautiful girl again, with a cold face and calm eyes, and when the elevator opened the door and walked out unreasonably, she followed up.
"Why are you humanoid again?"
She sneered: "How can you figure out the thoughts of my generation." ”
"It's too heavy to turn into a humanoid, and I'll have to ride a bicycle to carry you later."
"It's just a mount, and I actually dislike it! My generation is not heavy! It's too much, my generation wants you to carry my generation back! ”
After the wind unreasonably unlocked it, she ran away on a bicycle, and the black long straight and cold beautiful girl chased more than 100 meters behind with two large bags of tears.
"Why don't you wait for us to get in the car!"
"I'm sorry, Xiao Ye was too light, I thought Xiao Ye had already come up." Feng Wuli apologized very sincerely.
"Yes, is that so?"
She was a little happy to be praised very lightly, and she forgot to ask why she kept shouting at him why he didn't look back, sitting on the back of the wind unreasonable bicycle with his calves dangling.
Back at the incense and candle shop, Yehime patted her ass and ran upstairs to watch TV, leaving a hurried back.
"Ahahahaha, I'm going to watch TV today and see twelve o'clock!"
Feng Wuli really hopes that she can respect the appearance of a black and straight, tall and cold beautiful girl.
After entering the door, he found Wang Xilou lying on the counter and asleep.
It was only nine o'clock, and she actually fell asleep.
She was getting better and better able to sleep.
The wind shook her awake unreasonably, and Wang Xilou rubbed his eyes: "Ah, I'm back." ”
"I'm going to go upstairs and go to sleep."
"Am I asleep? Maybe too sleepy, what time is it? ”
"Half past nine, you go to sleep first, I'll clean up and close the door."
"So sensible? Listen to the shouting Master? ”
Feng glanced at her unreasonably, and Wang Xilou looked sad: "The child is older, and he doesn't even want to call me Master, he used to follow my ass behind a master......"
I didn't call you Master before, did I?
Feng Wuli took out the smart phone he bought for Wang Xilou when he came back: "Your new mobile phone, I saved your card in it, and my phone number was stored in it, and I will help you save the photos tomorrow." ”
"Oops! Thank You, Master! Wang Xilou happily took the mobile phone.
I could see the fatigue in her eyes when she was joking, and the wind ignored her unreasonably and asked her to go up and rest.
Wang Xilou's nine shadows symbolize her nine spirit entanglements, and this first shadow is the shadow attached to Feng Wuli's body back then, and the spirit entanglement represented is 'walking'.
It may not seem useful, but anyone who has watched a very old American cartoon "The Adventures of Jackie Chan" knows how important the rat charm is to the Holy Lord.
Without this 'walking' spirit, Wang Xilou may slowly become like the previous wind unreasonable, muddy, or sleep all day long......
Looking at her back as she yawned upstairs, Feng Wuli didn't know what she was thinking.
Maybe one day, she won't wake up.
"Wang Xilou." He stopped her.
Wang Xilou turned his head to look at the little apprentice with a puzzled expression.
"What's the report?"
"If you can't wake up, you may encounter a strong enemy in the process of looking for shadows in the future, can you borrow your corpse from me at that time?"
After all, her physical body is very strong, although she has no other miracles, but under her own control, she is definitely much stronger than the corpse chasers back then!
Wang Xilou looked incredulous.
As if betrayed by the world, the little zombie looked at the wind unreasonably blankly.
How dare this little apprentice?
Then he realized that the other party was joking with him.
She bared her teeth at him viciously, revealing two cute zombies: "The teacher is going to turn you into a zombie, follow the teacher to sleep!" ”
"Wang Xilou will definitely forgive me."
"For the teacher, I have to clean the portal today!"
After venting, I went back to sleep in a huff.
Feng Wuli pondered for a moment.
She didn't say no just now.
It seems that Wang Xilou also thinks this matter is very reasonable.
Feng Wuli happily packed up the incense and candle shop, and finally closed the door.
Boys like remote control cars, remote control airplanes, the wind is unreasonable, and he has been thinking about Wang Xilou for a long time.
Having said that, Kiyono Daoist said that the shadow dragon was in Junsha, but if it was really in Junsha, he should be able to sense it vaguely.
But he didn't realize it.
It's a strange thing.
He turned on the computer, started the game, and played a game, long live Demacia, he didn't take a head in the first ten minutes, and the opposite side played very smoothly, and his teammates were greeting his parents, but in the twelfth minute, his role suddenly appeared in the second tower, and after a wave of annihilation on the opposite side, the middle lane was suddenly broken to the high ground, and the other two roads were also broken to the second tower.
In the follow-up, every time the wind is unreasonable, it is like a ghost, interrupting the rhythm of the opposite side.
"Cow, brother."
"Consciousness is invincible, open another game?"
"Daddy."
He quit the game, looked at the news, and entered a practitioner forum to take a look.
At ten o'clock, Feng Wuli's mobile phone suddenly rang.
He took it out and looked at it, and found that he was pulled into a WeChat group, with about 20 people in the group.
The group name is 8.18 Birthday Party
The sword god of the Miyagi family: Pull the group! Pull the group!
"Ha, Feng Wuli has also been pulled in, hasn't he always stopped participating in class activities?"
The sword god of the Miyagi family: Where is this class activity~
"Future-chan is right."
"It's worthy of being the eldest lady, even Feng Wuli can be moved, and I haven't seen Feng Wuli participate in a class party unreasonably."
Everyone is talking about Feng Unreasonable and Jiang Hao, and the two probably think of the relationship between Jiang Hao and Feng Unreasonable.
Sports Commissioner: [Picture]
Sports Commissioner: I haven't exercised much these days, and my muscles seem to have shrunk a little.
A certain KY player who doesn't understand the atmosphere plays steadily, and the group is cold for a few seconds.
The sword god of the Miyagi family: ......
Miyagi's sword god: Well, let's stop here, it's rude to talk any longer.
At this time, the hero of a certain topic also popped up.
Jiang Nao: Just after taking a shower, the hot water in the dormitory is so hot that it can burn the pig to death.
I don't care about everyone's ridicule at all, the eldest woman has to have the demeanor of a grandmother.
The sword god of the Miyagi family: Buckle 1 to help you see if the troubled sauce has become a dead pig.
A bunch of neat 1s.
Then start the bucket chart.
It seems that although the school strictly prohibits mobile phones, it does not play a role.
Fat man @ a little wind unreasonable, I didn't expect you to agree to come, do you play the game?
Feng was unreasonably puzzled for a long time, and as soon as he left school in the afternoon, he didn't go to the evening self-study, and he didn't know what was going on.
He typed a line.
Wind Unreasonable: Whose birthday?