Chapter 393: The Scene of Social Death

The already not very good wind review was killed again.

Who would have thought that the lack of virtue would also be "backstabbed" one day? Bo Yanzhao couldn't help but be happy, but he was happy for a while before he reacted, which was not a good thing.

It can only make the outrageous rumors in their squad even more outrageous.

Bo Yanzhao covered his face, and suddenly felt a little eye-catching.

However, Shi Que didn't care at all, but really pondered this aspect, and gave a negative conclusion, "It shouldn't be a woman's appearance." If the problem is the word beauty, or the skirt, just choose the women and filter out all the men! ”

"And what else can there be?" The gold-worshipping clown looked at Shi Que and looked at him face to face, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't find what Shi Que and those people had in common.

"Could it be because the teacher doesn't have a magnetic field reaction right now?" On the other side of the video, Lin Wenjue also put forward his own guess.

It is not a good sign that pollutants will attack the differentiators, especially now that the number of pollutants found in China has exceeded 30. In this case, once a differentiated person is contaminated, it means that a greater danger is coming.

Shi Que suddenly asked, "What would I look like if I really wore that dress?" ”

Bo Yanzhao was stunned for a moment, a little unable to think of it.

The money-worshipping clown was directly stunned: "What is there to wear in rags?" ”

Shi Que simply took a piece of paper from the side, and then according to the appearance in his memory, he first simply drew a self, and then drew the skirt directly on his body.

Lu Yexing only glanced at it, and suddenly reached out and covered the person on the paper.

Shi Que took his hand away, "Don't make trouble." ”

Then he handed it to Bo Yanzhao and the gold-worshipping clown, and at the same time took the previous photos of the man in the red dress and put them together for comparison.

Lu Yexing was not very happy and rested his head on Shi Finch's shoulder.

Shi Que touched his hair and signaled him to be obedient.

And Bo Yanzhao and the gold-worshipping clown, after comparing the two pictures, finally found some plausible commonalities, "Is it body proportions?" ”

"You're all close to the golden ratio?" Bo Yanzhao looked at Shi Que carefully, and looked at the picture repeatedly, and finally could only roughly guess such a condition.

But Shi Que shook his head, "I think it has something to do with proportion, but it's not entirely related." ”

"Different people carry different accessories or clothes, but in the end they become the same image." Shi Que suddenly pulled over the whiteboard and looked at the photos of the pollution list of the Huaguo generation that are currently known on it one by one.

Then he looked at Lin Wenjue, "Wenjue, do me a favor." I need a screenshot of a photo of the part where all generations are wearing jewelry, or wearing clothing. ”

"Yes!" Lin Wenjue agreed and quickly complied.

In about ten minutes, everyone received the information package from Lin Wenjue.

Shi Que exported the photo directly.

Bo Yanzhao suddenly reacted, "It's a puzzle!" ”

"Yes." Shi Que nodded, "When I watched the video of that blogger in L City in the car before, I always paid attention to his wrist with a bracelet. And after turning off the video, every time we mention the ruby bracelet, I subconsciously think of the scene where the blogger reached out to open the door. At first, I thought I had watched it too many times, but now that I think about it, the reason why I was impressed is simple, because that blogger's wrist is exceptionally good-looking! ”

"Really! Although the man in the red dress in the imperial capital is fat, after he loses weight, his body proportion is the standard golden ratio. ”

Lin Wenjue also reacted, "The tourist in Huaguo who was stolen from his long gloves is also a hand model when he was alive." ”

"So now you put the details together and look at them."

Bo Yanzhao moved quickly, directly spliced the picture, and finally really got a photo of a woman in a red dress.

"It's not close." The money-worshipping clown pointed to the woman's waist, "The curvature of her waist socket should be the same as that of 630 million." ”

"Oh! Because I didn't have a photo of the Sparrow wearing it, I forgot it. Bo Yanzhao nodded and hurriedly made up for it.

This time the photo is complete.

Bo Yanzhao stared at the photo for a while, "It looks like an Asian!" ”

"Could it be someone before the cataclysm?" Lin Wenjue proposed.

Bo Yanzhao thought for a while, "It's hard to say, you have to check it to find out." ”

After speaking, Bo Yanzhao decided to go to the head office first, show them the photos, and at the same time look it up in the database of the North Institute.

And Shi Que gave a few more words here, and the video conference ended.

The gold-worshipping clown saw his suppressed tiredness, and hurriedly urged him to rest, "I'll get the rest with three hundred million, you go to sleep." ”

Shi Que calculated, "I've slept for thirteen hours today." ”

The gold-worshipping clown rolled his eyes, "You are like this, twenty hours of sleep is not too much!" ”

Then he instructed Lu Yexing to get Shi Que to bed, and he took the monkey and the three pieces of three together, which meant that he wanted Shi Que to rest in a quiet environment for a while.

Shi Que did sleep a lot today, but most of them were in the car, on the road, and in the view of the money clown, it was not a good rest. And when the banquet comes, they will set off for country T, if Shi Que can't take care of his body before leaving, I'm afraid this trip will be dangerous.

The strange talk will approach quietly, which really makes the money-worshipping clown very alert.

Soon, only Shi Que and Lu Ye Xing were left in the room.

Lu Yexing carried Shi Que to the bed and helped him cover the quilt. Shi Que was really tired, and after a while he fell asleep.

At this time, after leaving the room, the money-worshipping clown hesitated and didn't know whether to call sixty yuan.

Since the red bracelet can be delivered to them at this time period, it means that sixty yuan still trusts him, and it can even be said that he cares about him very much. Otherwise, Sixty Yuan would not have known so accurately that he was now in the fugitive gathering place.

But what the gold-worshipping clown couldn't understand was that since Sixty Yuan still trusted him, why didn't he come back to him directly?

The important thing is that the matter of the third child has not been solved until now, and Eden claims to have been looking for the whereabouts of the third child, but to put it bluntly, the people in this world who can make Eden unable to find any clues can only be hidden by Eden himself.

So what do you think about sixty dollars?

What really happened to the Eden Auction House in City C at that time?

What is the third little lover?

And most importantly, what is the boss planning?

The money-worshipping clown instinctively sensed that Mu Ji had no ill will towards them, but whether Mu Ji's final plan was right or wrong, the money worship clown did not judge.

As for sixty yuan, what did he go through to become what he is now?

Maybe it's because I've been with Shi Que for a long time, and the character of the money-worshipping clown has become much more straightforward than in the past. After a brief hesitation, he dialed the phone number of sixty yuan.

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to be waiting for him deliberately, and the phone rang only once, and the phone was connected.

"Little Boss?" Sixty hearty voices came from the other side of the phone.

The gold-worshipping clown had the illusion that they were still in the Garden of Eden, and Sixty Dollars answered his phone and asked him what new tasks he had on his agenda.

But now, he is no longer the little boss of Eden. And sixty dollars is not a fellow in the Garden of Eden. The money-worshipping clown doesn't know what to say.

Sixty yuan sighed and apologized first, "I'm sorry." ”

"Why apologize?" The money-worshipping clown doesn't understand.

"Because I defected too." There was a sound of a lighter ignition, and sixty yuan seemed to light a cigarette, "I know that fifty yuan they will eventually go to you, and I should go too, but I still have some things to do, and I will go back when I am done." ”

"Got it." The gold-worshipping clown nodded, and then the two were silent for a while, and finally the money-worshipping clown hung up the phone first.

Putting away his mobile phone, the money-worshipping clown sat casually on the windowsill of the corridor, and his mood was suddenly a little complicated.

Although the call of sixty yuan did not say anything, it conveyed a lot of information.

One of them is that the current boss and the third child have no ill will towards them. Otherwise, so many guys in City C have an accident, sixty yuan will definitely remind him. Without a reminder, it means that from the perspective of sixty yuan, he will not be in danger now.

And the other point is that Bo Yan and Shique are right, everything is arranged by the boss.

Including the weirdness of the third child and the little lover, as well as the destruction of the Eden Black Market Auction House in City C, fifty pieces of them were contained by Shi Que's "Strange Tales and Gossip Weekly" after their deaths.

The gold-worshipping clown's eyes showed some obvious difficulty, and when he opened his hand, he unexpectedly summoned Shi Que's "Strange Tale Gossip Weekly".

Of course, he can't use it, but he can flip through it.

At this time, behind his unique pages, one page after another quickly flipped through, each one named after a gold coin.

From [Gold Coin 1] to [Gold Coin 9], and then to the [Gold Coin Attendant] of fifty yuan.

At the front is his page, separated from the gold coin attendant by a blank [Gold Knight of Gold].

As for his own page, it reads "King of Gold Coins".

In the room, Shi Que, who was originally asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

Lu Yexing looked down at him, "What's wrong?" ”

Shi Que whispered, "Bye, he's in a bad mood." ”

Lu Yexing thought about it, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it in midair.

Then, first "Strange Talk Gossip Weekly", and then the money-worshipping clown who was flipping through the weekly magazine, was also dragged over by Lu Yexing.

"! What's wrong? The money-worshipping clown was startled, thinking that something had happened on their side.

It's really a bit too exciting for the three of them to contact through the weekly magazine, and this sudden change of space is really unresponsive.

However, Lu Yexing suddenly clapped his hands at the gold-worshipping clown, and then the shirt on the gold-worshipping clown instantly turned bright purple, with beautiful little flowers on it.

At the same time, he noticed that the shirt on Shi Finch's body had also turned into a very pink cherry blossom pink.

Lu Nocturn's shirt is slightly darker than the pink of the Sparrow.

Although it was only a slight change, the room that was originally a little monotonous instantly became colorful.

The top of the gold-worshipping clown's head slowly floated a "? ”。

Lu Yexing explained: "You, like, good mood!" ”

The money-worshipping clown immediately understood that Lu Yexing sensed that his mood was a little fluctuating, so he used this way to make him happy.

But Kulomi or something is really just a misunderstanding! The money-worshipping clown doesn't know how to explain it.

At this time, the mobile phone still vibrate, and unexpectedly, it turned out to be Bo Yanzhao who sent him a message.

There is only one link, and when it is opened, it is a post on the app forum.

The title makes the money-worshipping clown black-eyed, "The money-worshipping clown you don't know".

You don't need to click on it to know what social death is inside.

The gold-worshipping clown glanced at Shi Que and Lu Yexing speechlessly, and suddenly asked them a question, "You say, is there any work that can be done without socializing for a while?" ”

"Not at all?" Shi Que thought for a while, "There are very few like this!" ”

"It's okay if the docking object doesn't speak!" The money-worshipping clown is now too social dead and just wants to escape from the earth.

Shi Que thought for two seconds, and really came up with a suitable one, "There really is one." The funeral home burns the stove, and the leader is not there all the year round, and you have the final say on the stove. There are basically no colleagues, and the docking object never speaks. ”

Money-worshipping clown: "What about the other person who spoke to the object?" ”

Shi Que: "Then you make the fire bigger?" ”

The gold-worshipping clown was silent for a long time, and suddenly reacted, it turned out that Shi Que said that the object was a corpse in the incinerator.!

(End of chapter)