Chapter 9 Potential Anomalous Possibilities

Under Zhang Guoqing's explanation, the three of them sat back on the stool suspiciously, although they all maintained a posture of preparing for running, but they were persuaded anyway.

Zhang Guoqing apologized to the three of them:

"I'm sorry, brothers, I haven't been able to sleep for the past two days because of economic reasons and academic and employment problems at home, and I can't bear to have such an impact."

As soon as these words came out, Brother Wang and the others couldn't continue to put on a face: "It's okay, they all understand, adults are under a lot of pressure." But your face is really scary, why don't you find a doctor? ”

"I don't have any money."

"Tsk......"

Brother Wang frowned, looked at the drinking friend and then at Zhang Guoqing.

After thinking for a while, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Guoqing:

"So, little brother, what's your name? What's going on now? ”

"Zhang Guoqing, a sophomore, majoring in chemistry."

"How do you usually have a good time? Especially Saturdays and Sundays. ”

Zhang Guoqing responded: "It's all free." ”

Naturally, I was free before the problem of survival, and I couldn't eat if I continued like this.

"Okay, add me on WeChat, I have a job that is very suitable for you, just contact you afterwards, so that your problem is solved, what about my brother-" Brother Wang wrapped his shoulders, and the storyteller was set up, and he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"You don't have to be scared by some suspense movies to turn around and scare us." He laughed out loud.

The atmosphere eased a lot, and another drinking buddy also regained his courage:

"Yes, the words we just talked about were just drunk, and I don't mean anything else to you, don't go to the psychology."

Zhang Guoqing hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, the main thing is my problem, you see-"

Brother Wang took the initiative to stop this politeness: "Eh-okay, it's okay, just solve the misunderstanding, what do you call the little brother?" Let's have a drink and make friends. ”

"My surname is Zhang, Zhang Guoqing, you can call me Xiao Zhang, I won't drink the wine, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night."

"Okay, Xiao Zhang, this is my WeChat, you can add it."

Brother Wang took out his mobile phone, the QR code was presented on it, Zhang Guoqing also took out his mobile phone to scan, and a nickname appeared [Lao Tianmen].

Before Zhang Guoqing asked, Brother Wang coughed twice: "Ahem, work needs, work needs." ”

"Don't believe this, his wife recently chased the drama and gave herself a nickname, Xiaoxian Box, and his wife was forced to change her name."

Brother Wang's cough became louder.

Old Sweet Gate? Small salty box? Is this what happens after marriage......

Zhang Guoqing, whose mother has not yet married, feels the horror of marriage for the first time in history, and the middle-aged male Brother Wang can survive and even live in such an environment...... Hello powerful.

"That's it! Eh, it's not Xiao Zhang, I'm talking about you, can you believe his words? You just give me a note Brother Wang, hurry, don't believe it! ”

Zhang Guoqing kept the apple muscles in order to make sure that he wouldn't laugh out loud, and remarked [Brother Wang] to Brother Wang.

Joke! Of course, this kind of thing should be remembered.

The remarks were completed, Zhang Guoqing glanced at the time slightly, and it was a long time since the second time of [Small Object Rule], so he looked around now.

The storyteller was a little curious: "Little brother, what are you looking for?" ”

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just felt like the steel hammer was slipping out of my trouser pocket, and I looked for it and found that it was still in my pocket."

After that, Zhang Guoqing took out a one-yuan coin, and was a little silly.

It is probably confirmed that the [Law of Small Objects] can be swayed by the will, and the small objects that have been abandoned will not return. However, if you move the location yourself, this conclusion is not necessarily accurate.

Zhang Guoqing, who was distracted by this other thing, withdrew the coin, and the eyes of the three people opposite softened even more.

Completely unaware that his image was beautified, Zhang Guoqing asked:

"Brother Wang, that's the case, I actually came here at the beginning to ask about the movie you were talking about, I have been bored at home these days, and I want to watch it."

The drinking friend replied: "Oh, this one, I forgot the name of the movie, I found it in my set-top box, next time you come to my house, I'll show it to you, right?" ”

"Okay, thank you, why don't you eat first? I still have some homework to do. ”

"Okay, studies are the most important, we will contact us on WeChat after Xiao Zhang."

Looking at the back of the drifting away, the storyteller couldn't sit still and asked Brother Wang: "You just arrange work for others?" If you are not related to people, you are not afraid of white-eyed wolves if you are so good to people? ”

The other drinker was noncommittal, just eating skewers there, but in this case it was no different from agreeing.

Brother Wang smiled: "You didn't see the right person." ”

"Although this kid has a very strange temperament, he has a very good personality, and the lack of money in the family is mostly true, but have you noticed his attitude when he comes up to speak?"

"What's the attitude?"

Brother Wang picked up the wine bottle and drank the remaining wine roots, and after shouting happily, he peeled the peanuts:

"He's got to rely on. That kind of self-confidence is really not something that ordinary people can have, either it is recognized by a lot of people, or you really have the ability, do you want to see what kind of person he is? ”

The drinking friend came up and snatched a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's too mysterious, isn't it?" If you don't go to be a face teacher, heaven will not tolerate it! ”

The other person smashed his mouth and burped and lay on a plastic chair.

"Don't listen to him, have you forgotten what he does?"

"Theme parks, wait...... You mean? ”

"Hahaha, got it! This product is just frightening people and intends to scare other tourists! Still put aside that self-confidence, blow hard! ”

"Hey! Expose the old bottom, right? ”

The street lights are shining, and a group of old friends continue their middle-aged dinner.

Following the dim light and shadow of the street lamps, away from the food stalls and towards the community, the lights began to dim.

If you want to enter the housing of this mixed commercial and residential street, you need to go to the back of the street, then find the elevator hall sandwiched between the shops, and then wait for the elevator that is busy with goods to complete the work, and press the floor button to reach the residential floor.

The road behind the street was built earlier, and the overall power of the street lights was low due to the aging of the line, and sometimes they flickered incessantly due to voltage fluctuations or poor contact.

Walking on such a street at night is always a bit infiltrating, so there are few people on this road at dusk and even in the evening.

Some of the songs wander here, and you can still hear the lyrics if you look closely.

"Seven sends~redβ€”β€”"

Zhang Guoqing sang with his voice at his throat, he has been walking this road for a year, he is naturally not afraid of these, he is usually not afraid, and he is not afraid of being happy now.

Counting today's harvest, there has been a breakthrough in the paranormal phenomenon, and even it can be directly put into practice, and the work has been settled because of a dinner.

Even other anomalies have been found, and Zhang Guoqing is very interested in the TV set of that drinking friend's house. How could there be such a coincidence, excluding the possibility of lying and bragging, the possibility of the anomaly is very high.

Good luck today! Zhang Guoqing cheered psychologically.

The lights flickered, and a strange figure not far away was squirming about something.

This is? Zhang Guoqing narrowed his eyes.

The serpentine torso bent up from the ground, the oily green, thick and fat medieval Huplanan robe from the arms to cover the ground and finally pile up in a clump, a hairless face lifted from the back.

The corners of the nailed slit lips leaked bloody flesh because of the force, and the squeezed smile leaked out of a wind-filled male voice.

"Hello, friend."