Just after the rest of his life was gone.

An Anxin figure appeared at the door of the bounty hall, looking at the somewhat familiar back in the distance with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Suspiciously, he walked in.

"Deliver the task!"

Humans and animals stand harmlessly in front of the counter, even... It's a little higher than the counter.

"Cards."

The staff yawned and said.

Anxin stood on tiptoe and handed the card over.

Swiped some on the computer casually, and the staff looked solemn, stood up, and did not have the lazy appearance before, but looked at the weak little girl in front of him, and said seriously: "It's hard." ”

"May the Terran be safe and the flame will not be extinguished."

Clench your fist with your right hand and gently hammer your chest.

Looking at Anxin's eyes with a little respect, after all, the long list of tasks to complete was enough to prove how many hidden dangers of the human race had been solved by this little girl in front of her.

After handling the business, Anxin still had a lollipop in his mouth and walked out.

"It's still easy to make money here in Xinjiang."

"My mother doesn't have to hand out flyers anymore."

"It's the figure just now... It's so familiar..."

"Who is it?"

Eyes squinted, muttering to himself.

If it was the people of the third team of Bai Chun City's demon slaying team who saw Anxin's expression, I am afraid that they would become creepy at the first time.

Because it represents, this aunt is worried about the pit people again.

"Heh, Zhao Qingyi's stupid girl, here in Jiangcheng, the speed of making money in the Demon Removal Pavilion is incomparable to that of the Dark Pavilion."

"One region, one situation."

"Stupid woman."

"I'm afraid that the person who handed out the flyer this time... It's going to be you~"

After expressing his disdain for Zhao Qingyi again, Anxin's mood became happy again, and his smiling appearance attracted the attention of passers-by.

Just turn around and leave.

Leave a series of stares looking at you.

……

Late at night.

Everyone gathered in the Ink Academy again.

It's just that Sun Wen looks like he has a blue nose and swollen face, and he doesn't look much better than Liu Yu before.

But the giant, the tombstone boy's face is not particularly good-looking.

Apparently... The money didn't come back.

"Little ones..."

"Let's go."

Even if it was dark night, Xu Yuanqing was still wearing that pair of sunglasses, posing in a handsome pose, looking at everyone and saying.

"The distance between the Emo Academy and the Demon Suppression Pass is just right to reach it at dawn."

"By the way, have you written all the suicide notes?"

"Let me tell you, when Lao Tzu went for the first time, he wrote more than 5,000 words in the suicide note."

"Remember to write touching points, the more touching the suicide note, the higher the death benefit."

Xu Yuanqing looked like a person who had come over and said to everyone.

Finally, he coughed twice: "Of course, if there is something I really can't write, I can do it for me." ”

"A suicide note, 30,000."

"Consider?"

Xu Yuanqing looked at everyone with some expectation and asked.

In response to him, there was silence.

"Cut, money is something that you don't bring in life, and you can't bring it in death."

"Boring."

Pouting, Xu Yuanqing waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

Outside the school gate, a commercial vehicle was parked at this time.

Well...

It's a business car.

It's the kind that big companies use to receive customers and give them cards.

The body was also painted.

It reads 'Ink Academy' in three big characters.

It's just that Xu Yuanqing sprayed it himself, the words are crooked and ugly.

"Teacher Xu, I didn't expect it, our ink academy still has this card."

"Yes, it's the style of this car, and the logo I don't seem to have seen?"

Sun Wen expressed his praise for the first time, and with some doubts, he pulled the car door...

Didn't pull.

"Hard!"

"Maybe it's rusty."

Xu Yuanqing walked over and kicked on the car door, very hard.

There was a muffled 'thud'.

Pull the door again, with a screeching sound, open.

All the wind is messy.

Unlike the luxurious appearance, the inside is very shabby, dusty, and the seats are all dirty cloth.

Sun Wen took two steps back, looked at the appearance carefully, and said quietly: "The five-star van was changed?" ”

"Hmm."

"Be handsome, get in the car!"

Xu Yuanqing was very satisfied with this, waved his hand, and sat in the driver's seat.

The crowd squeezed in with black faces.

Eventually, the tombstone boy finally put down his tombstone and stuffed it into the trunk.

Otherwise, you won't be able to sit in.

The giants were even more pitiful, too large to squeeze in.

In the end, Xu Yuanqing thought of a good thing.

The trailer's rope was removed and hung on the cart, while the other end was wrapped around the tombstone.

Throw the tombstone on the ground.

And let the giant sit on the tombstone.

With one foot on the accelerator, the 'five-star bread explosion changed business model' shot out like this, and drove away along the street in the dark night.

The giant sat on the tombstone, feeling the wind around him, and for a moment seemed a little lonely.

There was always an adjective before, called messy in the wind.

But now, he's experienced it for himself.

And behind the tombstone, there is a dog running wild.

Xu Yuanqing's speed was very fast, and his driving skills were not too good, and the tombstone hanging on the back of the car kept swinging, but fortunately, the giant firmly grasped the rope, so he barely flew out.

Even Xu Yuanqing's emergency braking several times made his head hit the butt of the car hard, making a muffled sound.

It's like...

An extreme sport that challenges human beings.

Maybe one day, when the giant can stand on the top of the human race alive, remembering a certain past, the corners of his mouth will unconsciously show a smile.

Merely... Most likely, it's a cruel smile.

By the way, he beat Xu Yuanqing violently.

"I can actually sit on the dog... On the dog... on..."

The strong wind was blowing, and the giant was still shouting.

But Xu Yuanqing, who was open the window, didn't seem to see it, humming a song in his mouth, and stepped on the accelerator to the end by the way.

Commonly known as... Floor oil.

At lightning speed.

On the way to the town demon pass, I saw a pink sassy coupe being approached little by little.

"Teacher Xu... I... I..."

"Holy!!"

The honest character of the giant finally couldn't help but let out a shout.

At this time, I happened to pass by the pink coupe.

The Lin Pavilion Lord, who was driving, saw a van overtake, and there was even a person hanging behind it, and the person turned his head and mocked himself...

And shouting to yourself "I'm super?" ”

Immediately after, a running dog passed by and barked at himself a few times...

"Made, provoke me?"

The Lord of the Lin Pavilion was full of fighting spirits: "It's been a long time since I was comfortable, and everyone has forgotten the name of the old man Qiu Ming Mountain Bike God!" ”

With endless fighting spirit in his eyes.

Clutch, gear, throttle, with the roar of the engine, the pink coupe picks up speed again.

Chased after it.

At the level of the giant on the tombstone.

Calm eyes were fixed on him.

But...

In response to him was the contemptuous gaze of the great white dog, and the giant's...

",..."

The giant shouted again, and the van picked up speed sharply and overtook it again.

"Made, dare you scold me?"

"Where did this criticism come from!"

The Lin Pavilion Lord's face was dark, and he couldn't help but scold.

While accelerating, he made a sharp turn and drifted to catch up, took out the phone, and pressed a number to dial: "Hey, the traffic department?" ”

"Someone's racing!"

"Yes, I'm on the Frontier Highway right now."

"It's a van, and they're still taunting me."

"Huh?"

"Of course I can hear it, there is a tombstone in the back of the car, and there is a giant sitting on the tombstone, speeding at a speed of 250 per hour, and it is the giant who scolded me."

"Yes, there's a dog in the back! White Dog! ”

"Lao Tzu is not mentally ill,!"

Hanging up the phone angrily, the Lin Pavilion Lord stared at the car in front of him, gritting his teeth: "Don't let the old man catch up with you, otherwise..."

A sinister smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

His eyes were even more fixed on the giant on the tombstone.

Yes, and the dog who mocked himself!