It is said that when the legs leave the ground, the IQ will occupy the high ground, and when Qiao Twilight was hung on the street lamp, he really felt that he was thinking clearly.

"These defected investigators are also implicated in each other, and one of them is to use these capitalists to cleanse themselves of pollution."

He muttered that there was a lot of information from the man in the long trench coat, enough to make him think slowly all night.

"They have some anomalous information in their respective Chosen Ones, and they induce those who are hungry for profit to contact them, and use the anomaly to make a fortune, so as to trigger the rules and hang them here."

Qiao Du could see from the knowledge that this man could see that some people were responsible for sowing and some were responsible for reaping.

They buried the seeds of the anomaly in those ordinary people, waiting to take root and sprout.

Some students may ask, must those ordinary people be polluted and hung on street lamps?

Although Qiao Du wants to praise the courage, love and beauty of human beings, but in fact, in the face of the temptation to make money quickly and without seeing side effects, not many people can hold it, when the profit is more than half, people will take risks, and when the profit is more than three times, then even death can't be stopped.

Therefore, the vast majority of people who come into contact with anomalies will end up hanging from street lamps.

Who would have thought that the capitalists who rose by cutting leeks would eventually turn into leeks themselves.

And the Chosen One who is responsible for cutting the leeks of the capitalists, just like this man, comes to the street lamps and absorbs the pollution in their bodies to neutralize their own pollution, although this will lead to a decrease in depth, but they can maintain their sanity, just like the simplified version of those imperial gods made by the Wajima culture.

The point is the anomaly of this pendant lamp.

Because this anomaly depth is so deep, it can even pull ordinary people to a depth that even ordinary Chosen ones can't see, and this dragging process can allow the Chosen to transfer their own pollution to the past and achieve anchoring.

It's just that they are not anchored in reality, but deeper beneath the surface of the sea.

To put it simply, as long as you can keep yourself at a level of madness, it means that you are not crazy.

"It's worth learning."

Qiao Du knows very well that in fact, human society has already sunk a lot, and it is no longer the depth it was at the beginning.

These defective Chosen ones anchor themselves underwater, and when the whole world sinks, then they gradually become normal.

"So, it looks like I can't get off this streetlight."

There are two ways for Qiao Twilight to leave, one is to find the contradiction in the rules of this anomaly and escape through the slit, and the other is to let this anomaly continue to sink to a depth that even she can't perceive.

The second method may not be successful, if all the capitalists on the street lamps are pulled down by the way when this abnormal sinks, then it will be difficult for Qiao Du to resist.

Only the first option can be found.

The wind at night was very cold, and Qiao Du hung on the street lamp, fluttering in the wind, like a string of dried bacon.

Qiao Du remembered that when he was a child, he always looked forward to the Chinese New Year, because during the New Year, his family would make bacon and sausages, and he liked to eat them.

It wasn't until one time later that the family accidentally made too much, resulting in eating sausages for a whole year, and since then, Qiao Du has never eaten sausages again.

"I don't know if I'm good or not."

He picked up his phone.

At least now through Xiao Ai, Qiao Du can also send messages to the real world.

Thinking of this, Qiao Dui's thinking began to diverge.

Since this anomaly is to hang the bad capitalists in the street, what about the good capitalists?

Of course, if you are clever, it can also be said that if you look carefully, there are good capitalists in this world, but in this abnormal view, only capitalists hanging on street lamps are good capitalists.

Those ordinary people who came into contact with the anomaly, failed to resist the temptation, and were punished after the fall, although it is unlikely, it is also possible that some businessman resisted the temptation.

Just like Zhao Cai, although he also made a lot of black money before, it wasn't until Qiao Duan became the boss and began to reduce costs and increase efficiency that this anomaly found him.

"If I become a good capitalist, will I be able to get off this rope?"

Thinking of this, Qiao Du decided to do an experiment, and he sent a message to Su Hong.

[Qiao Dui]: Xiaohong, have you slept?

[Su Hong]: What's going on over there?

[Qiao Dui]: It's almost done, you can help me do something tomorrow.

[Su Hong]: What's the matter?

[Qiao Dui]: First of all, close down all the genius fried chicken chains, and then, donate all the company's money to poverty alleviation projects to build primary schools in poor areas.

[Su Hong]: ?

[Qiao Dui]: You just do it.

Putting down the phone, Jo Twilight yawned.

Suddenly.

Qiao Du heard the sound of a gust of wind whistling, and just when he thought it was going to turn cold again, on the street lamp next door, a man in a suit fell from the sky, and was hung on the street lamp with a clang, he barely struggled, and his neck was probably broken in the process of being dragged.

"Brother, believe me, it will hurt a little for the first time, just get used to it."

Qiao Du greeted the other party.

The other party swayed in the light, and there was no echo.

Qiao Du chatted with the corpse for a while before closing her eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, at four o'clock, the noise woke Qiao Dui.

He saw that the vendors had begun to enter the market one after another to set up stalls, and some of the breakfast cookers had also gotten up early to burn the stove, and it was bustling.

"If you buy a house in the future, you should never buy it next door to the vegetable market."

Qiao Du saw Su Hong who came to the store, and after a while, the little witch also came.

He picked up his phone, looked at the news, and soon found a report of genius fried chicken.

As Qiao Du requested, all chain stores were closed, all employees were fired, and all funds were donated to Hope Primary School.

Although some people wonder about this behavior and think that the genius fried chicken is a show, it is undeniable that at least one village and town can afford to read.

It is also considered a merit.

Suddenly, Qiao Du felt a slight relief on her neck.

Smack-

He fell off a street lamp.

"So it really is."

Qiao Du couldn't help but sigh.

This anomaly is still very reasonable, and it will not harm good capitalists.

Of course, Qiao Du was hanged on it, and he could be regarded as a good capitalist who died, and if it were someone else, he was not sure if he would survive.

"The group also planted several unusual leeks, and they had to be notified."

Qiao Twilight learned the names of those people through the knowledge that flowed into her head, so she asked Xiao Ai to send anonymous messages to these merchants, telling them to donate all the properties under their names to do good deeds, and from then on, they could live honestly and avoid the fate of being hung by street lamps.

Hidden merit and fame.

"I hope they can behave for themselves."

Qiao Twilight moved her neck and prepared to walk to the fried chicken restaurant.

Suddenly.

Duang——

Qiao Du turned around and found that a new capitalist had been hung on the street lamp, and it seemed that he was dissatisfied after receiving Qiao Dui's news and continued to do evil.

"Regret."

Qiao Du said she was very sorry.

(End of chapter)