0032 Psychopaths

Because it is strange, it is cold. I looked at that cold, frozen face and wanted to pull out my fist. However, beating people is wrong after all, good men don't fight with women, if I have seen her in general, I don't exalt her. If she calls the police, I will have to be punished by the law. But if you don't give her some color, she doesn't know what it means to be civilized and polite. People of this quality stand at the bar here, which really damages the image of the town to the outside world.

I'm worried I can't find a way. I saw her pick up a rag, slap it on the bar in front of me, and wipe it vigorously. It was like I had soiled her bar.

I snorted and smiled evilly. Such a girl, if she does not receive some education, will harm others in the future. I remembered the girl I met in the noodle shop, one was well-behaved and kind-hearted, and the other was ruthless and opportunistic. Compared with the two of them, there is a heavenly difference. In this world, there are all kinds of birds. However, people like those in front of them can't help it. If you don't punish yourself for cultivating in this way, you are afraid that the world will go down.

I lightly lucked, and then sighed heavily. The thought crept out of my body as air, and flew into the bar, lurking in the rag in the shadow. Suddenly, I felt my nose astringent, and the smell of detergent made me sneeze.

The sneeze was aimed right at her face, and countless spit stars splashed her face.

Annoyed, she used the rag in her hand as a weapon and threw it like me.

The rag spread out in the air, and before it hit my face, it was controlled by my thoughts. Then, a miraculous scene occurred, and the rag, at the command of my mind, immediately turned its head and slapped her in the face. She screamed twice and opened her eyes wide as she watched the dirty, smelly rag burrow into her mouth. Her mouth was gradually distorted by the rag, and her eyes were as frightened as brass bells.

I muttered for a while, informing me of my thoughts. If she is reformed, then forgive her. If she is obsessed, let the filthy rag turn into a long, stiff beard hanging over her chin to see how she sees people.

I will not be soft on the hateful.

I shrugged my shoulders and walked away.

Walking to the door, I searched around. I want to find a supermarket and rehydrate a little more. Although I didn't have a fight with her, I still spent a lot of energy on my own luck. Obviously, I was feeling a little thirsty in my mouth and a little astringent in my eyes. This is characteristic of physical exertion. I don't know how much more distance there is, and if half of the road loses too much water, and I can't find a water source for a while, I will enter a state of collapse and melting.

I want to keep my systems in tip-top shape so that I can do more with less.

There are a lot of supermarkets on the street, and every other stretch of road, there is one.

I drank enough water and continued on my way.

The thinking system reminded me that if I wanted to find a temporary job as soon as possible, I had to upgrade the perception system. I wondered how I could upgrade my perception system. The thinking system also prompts you to find a barber shop, trim your long hair, and upgrade it naturally. The time is about half an hour.

Following the prompts of the mind system, I found a barbershop called the Beast. The barbershop owner and man, he has quick hands and broken mouths. I was worried that he would be distracted and accidentally lose my ears. He slumped, scissors flew over my head, and my long hair fell out of his hands in an instant. With the sound of scissors opening and closing, he couldn't stop babbling. I thought he was a talker, but I didn't think that all the things that came out were the new information I needed. This information was slowly implanted in my brain in the mixture of scissors and his babbling. Half an hour passed, and I felt much more refreshed. Some of the places that had just been blurred became clear.

Coming out of the barbershop, I already knew where I was going.

Due to the needs of development, the three towns have been integrated, and the location of the government office has been relocated to a kilometer away from the new town. The office building, which is said to have been funded by several local entrepreneurs, was named Qubei Town.

Because I had money in my pocket, I called a car and sent me directly to Qubei Town, a kilometer away.

The government building is very magnificent, and in front of the building, a huge field is full of cars of various brands. There is an artificial river in the east, it connects the canal in the south, the Yangtze River in the north, on both sides of the river, the willows hang down, fluttering with the wind. On a hot summer day, this scenery is refreshing.

The current office building has a large hall. When you walk in, you will feel a cool air all over your body, making you feel as if you have entered a crisp autumn day. In this next life, the seasons change quickly enough, and in the blink of an eye, people will go from one space to another. In ancient times, this was simply impossible.

I looked around the hall, and a paradoxical thought jumped out of my mind. It is said that the land is tight, isn't it a waste. What makes me even more curious is that there are so many office rooms here, and I don't know which one I can get into. Moreover, every office is closed. And the thinking system didn't prompt either.

I walked to an office door, heard a voice inside, and knocked on the door.

"Please come in. A voice said.

I pushed open the door and saw a man and a woman sitting at their desks exchanging ideas. Seeing me, the man bowed his head, and the woman said, "You, who are you looking for!?"

I smiled and said modestly, "I'm here to report." ”

"Report?" the woman frowned slightly, a little strange.

"Yes, that, I was sent from above. I said.

"I haven't heard of it!" the woman said, looking at the man in confusion.

The man looked up and didn't look at me. I think he must have been hurt by my handsomeness. But there's no way around it. She looked at the woman with a confused expression, and then shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it either." ”

When I heard this, my heart was anxious. He said to them, "It's not easy to come from a long way." Check if you received a document some time ago that a talented person was going to be sent to assist you in your work. ”

The woman looked at the folder, looked directly at the man, and asked, "Is there such a thing?" Wasn't that day I wasn't there, you accepted it. ”

The man also looked puzzled. Maybe it was because the situation was complicated, he finally dared to face my handsomeness, and those small squints with question marks stayed on my handsome and dashing face for a second, and then said, "It seems that there is no eh." With that, he got up, walked to the file shelf, pulled out a bag of information from it, and flipped through it.

I waited for a miracle to happen. Sure enough, he took out a document, grabbed it in his hand and said: "Some time ago, a village official came to go through the formalities, but he didn't come here to work, he should go to the village to report." ”

"Do you have a notice?" he asked, returning to his desk.

I was thundered by him, what a mess, you didn't send someone to pick me up, and you actually used this method to make things difficult for me, it's really unusual. The wildness in me suddenly became a little restless. If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. I secretly controlled my emotions and explained: "My official position is a twenty-seven sesame official, and I am here to take office, do you hear clearly?"

The two of them looked at me, a big question mark between their eyebrows.

They thought I was a psychopath.