Clown: "So what are you going to do?" ”

Shi Que: "Prevent them from harming other strange things." ”

The gold-worshipping clown was puzzled: "But isn't this what you painted casually?" Will the gods agree? ”

Shi Que was very confident: "I'll pray for a while, and I guess it's okay." ”

The gold-worshipping clown was completely blindfolded, and he didn't expect Shi Que to use such an outrageous and simple and rude way to prevent his lover from getting out of control.

So, after pondering for a while, he decided to persuade Shi Que, "Feudal superstition is really unreliable, or do something quick and effective!"

However, Shi Que was already sitting cross-legged in front of the god's tablet.

"You can't do that, can you! Shouldn't believers kneel? ”

Shi Que waved his hand and motioned for him not to make noise.

The more the gold-worshipping clown looks, the more awkward he feels, and he always wants to poke the finch twice.

Shi Que tossed for a long time, but he didn't succeed in connecting with the gods, so he finally gave up and turned his head to look at the gold worship clown, "You rest first, I'll have three minutes at most." ”

The money-worshipping clown was shocked: "Is it so fast? I saw that the members of the task force prayed for hours. ”

Shi Que thought for a while: "That's just why I don't say a few words, otherwise I will feel tired from listening to so many people chattering about the gods every day!" ”

Worship clown: "So you're not sincere at all, are you?" ”

Shi Qiyi said: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

The money-worshipping clown remembered what happened when he was in the south, and immediately accused: "You have been in the south for so long, and you have not prayed for a day." ”

Shi Que: "Am I not busy?" ”

Money Worship Clown: "It's all an excuse." ”

Shi Que: "If you want to think so, I can't help it." ”

What kind of scumbag is this, the gold-worshipping clown listens to the explosion for the gods. The two of them sat cross-legged on the mat under the incense table, you poked me, I pushed you, like a scumbag who did small things in class.

"Don't make a fuss! When will the prayer be finished? Shi Que tries to quiet the money clown, but accidentally finds a small square card falling out of the money clown's pocket.

"What is this?" Shi Que picked up the card and found that it was the identity of the money-worshipping clown.

The face of the money-worshipping clown changed suddenly, and he quickly reached out and grabbed it back. Shi Que held his ID card high to keep him out of reach, and then glanced at it quickly.

"Bai Shou, male, June 30, 177 New Calendar." Shi Que suddenly found Hua Dian, "You are twenty-three this year?"

"Hu, nonsense! This identity is fake. The money-worshipping clown hurriedly snatched it back and put it in his pocket, "Don't keep thinking about uselessness." I'm a generation with Shi Falcon and the lawyer. ”

"Impossible!" Shi Que looked at the gold-worshipping clown carefully, he had felt strange before, although the gold-worshipping clown looked arrogant and domineering, his face was indeed very tender, and he looked smaller than Zhou Yi.

The money-worshipping clown also tried to conceal it, "Really, don't believe me, I asked the third child to call you." ”

Shi Que suddenly said: "Researchers under the age of twenty-four in the North Institute Branch who have no house or car have a basic subsidy. ”

The gold-worshipping clown said: "More money? ”

Shi Que raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you over your age?" ”

The gold-worshipping clown was heartbroken: "I trust you so much, how can you up?" ”

Shi Que: "So how old are you?" ”

The gold-worshipping clown was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty-three."

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Shi Que touched his head with a smile: "Then you have to call me brother." ”

"Don't think about it, I'm higher than you." The gold-worshipping clown directly blew up his fur and pounced on Shi Que to fight with him.

However, just when the two of them were about to make a mess, Shi Que and the gold-worshipping clown felt that the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a little wrong.

A special magnetic field invaded their temporary dormitory at some point, and even completely encased them in the magnetic field, and the two of them suddenly discovered it.

"Who!" The gold-worshipping clown reflexively protected Shi Que behind him, and Shi Que also looked at the source of the magnetic field.

Almost at the same time, the two saw a vague silhouette sitting on the table, curiously looking at Shi Que's "Lovers in Strange Tales and Gossip Weekly".

It seems that I have never seen such a strange talk in this mode, and the silhouette carefully reached out and poked the page of [Lover], which was originally complete

's [lover] instantly had an extra hole in his body.

The gold-worshipping clown was dumbfounded, turned his head and asked, "What is this?" ”

Shi Que glanced at the empty tablet, carefully observed the shape and proportion of the silhouette, and hesitated: "...... It seems to be the god of the special task force. ”

Hearing their conversation, the silhouette did not mean to avoid it, but turned to look at them, waved his hand, signaled that they should not be nervous, and then sat cross-legged on the table, looking at them with his chin on his chin with interest.

The silhouette is pitch black, and the facial features are also hidden in the shadows. But even so, the gaze of the gods could not be ignored.

The clown in the eyes of the gold-worshipping clown began to tremble, and he wanted to disappear from the gold-worshipping clown's body in an instant.

And the strange talk in Shi Que's "Strange Talk Gossip Weekly" is not much better.

I don't know when, [World] has already run out of "Strange Tales and Gossip Weekly", he is holding the [Trial] body printer in his arms, and there is a [Star] behind him who is watching. Behind him, [Temperance] struggled to stick himself to the wall of his dorm room to make himself look more like an ordinary cabinet.

Only the [Lovers] are unable to move under the special attention of the gods, and are even played with as poking and prodding.

Is this God's coercion and coercion? The gold-worshipping clown, who didn't take the so-called gods very seriously, was a little confused.

In his life, he used to rely on himself, but now he has more Shi Que who can be completely trusted. But when the gods prayed, he always felt illusory and ridiculous.

Therefore, even though there are so many real cases of oracles sent down by the gods of the special task force, the gold worship clown really has no respect for this god. Otherwise, he wouldn't have interrupted Shi Que's prayer so casually.

"So what is he trying to do now?" The gold-worshipping clown couldn't help but tug at the corner of Shi Finch's clothes again.

Shi Que was also a little dazed. Because although he had prayed a lot before, this god had answered him for the first time. For a while, the two of them sat in one god, one high and two low, and each other was a little stunned.

The money-worshipping clown was so nervous that he couldn't do it.

Shi Que didn't know how to deal with it, and in the end, he pondered for a long time and persuaded the clown: "Why don't you put on a show for him?" ”

Money worship clown: "??? ”

The god raised his hand and gestured OK.

The gold-worshipping clown turned his head to look at Shi Que and whispered, "I don't know how to do it!" ”

Shi Que pointed to the clown in his eyes: "You won't have your weird talk!" ”

Money Worship Clown: "......"

Shi Que urged: "Hurry up, send him away quickly after the performance, or the children will be scared to death." ”