Here Lies The Wicked

Baita Industrial Park,

Still the by-food processing plant.

When Fang was finishing contact with Captain Fei, he called the old god stick and asked the old god stick to send the little guard back.

And while waiting for the old god stick in the factory, Fang looked at Gao Shu painting... his sister's skin was leaving, and before he left, he asked a question: “Is this a complete end to the connector thing? ”

Ko Sook's painting was silent, and then he answered: “Something went wrong...”

Fang Zheng frowned: “Don't tell me, is this an operator or a figure? ”

Ko Sook glanced at Fangzheng and said, "I am better than you and desire to catch an operator. ”

“You can rest assured that an operator is not really invincible. After all, the conditions and process of making figures in the hands of an operator are demanding and complicated. Otherwise, an operator would have flourished long ago and would not have reached an almost extinct point like now. ”

“You've heard of three souls, haven't you? The phrase" I have three souls, one lost outside the gates of the city, one lost in a treasure bottle, and must be returned to two places "is probably meant to mean that people lose their souls because of shock. The ability of a connector is tantamount to dividing one's three souls like cells, and every time a doll dies, it causes the indelible damage of the three souls. ”

“Connectors' figures have been killed in succession, and now they are in the weakest period of disillusionment. In a short time, he should no longer show up proactively. For at least ten or eight years, you don't have to worry that he will get into trouble with you again, unless he is afraid to die and wants to find you desperately. The next time he shows up again, he will be the main body. ”

“Or, unless he wants to enter Blessed Land, seek an opportunity in the ruins of Cave Heaven Blessed Land of the predecessor practitioner to repair the divine soul. That's not unlikely, maybe that's why the connector came to the tomb keeper. Recently, it has been reported that there will be a blissful opening in the near future, and this time the blissful opening is different, it is likely to open two blissful places at once. ”

Fang Zheng listened and felt that this connector was also a high-risk profession.

No wonder in the mouth of the corpse harvester and Ko Sook, they all mentioned that today's connectors are almost extinct.

Because the profession is too deadly to hear.

They killed themselves.

He died before he died.

“So what are you going to do, keep hunting down the connectors?” That's what Fang really cares about. After all, life is directly at stake.

Ko Sook said calmly: “I'm going to look for new clues. ”

“The man I want to catch, even if he really hid in the blessing, I can catch him. ”

Ko Sook's tone doesn't seem to be a joke.

The connector ran away from her, and she was going to rival the connector.

……

Shortly afterwards, the old priest arrived at the secondary food processing plant. The old priest drove over. He got out of the car and was still the white-cut chicken with the hot eye.

At the same time, the old priest immediately noticed thirty-five brides lined up in the sub-food processing plant area.

“Little brother, why are you bringing back so many brides all at once?” The old Goddess's face stared and surprised, and then raised a slight salute.

“Being a man, I've only been obeying you for the rest of my life. This is one, two, three... back 35 brides.” The old god wandered his tongue, but he just finished saying it. The old god wandered to think of something, and his eyes seemed a little dodgy to look at the right back.

“So what, my brother won't have a problem? Little brothers and sisters, have you agreed? ”

If you look at the old god stick in front of you, your face is black.

Have the goddamn brothers and sisters agreed?

He has always been single on strength.

Fang is taking off the robe and throwing it to the old god stick in the space. Let the old god stick put on the robe first. Face to face, the image of the white chopped chicken old god stick is too hot eyes.

The old god stick hey hey smile, put the robe back on, this is just to the left look, the expression on his face is a little dirty, and some are like sneaking around as thieves.

“What?” Fang wondered.

The old divine stick twisted and pinched, such as the frown on Chrysanthemum's old face was already wrinkled together, some heartbroken and nervous said: “Little brother, where is that... girl doll? ”

“What doll?” Fang was looking at some shrewd old god stick and knowingly asked.

“The one with the last name Gao.” The old priest said nervously.

“It's the little brother you made me wait for the doll, I didn't wait for her, thinking that I should have joined the little brother in advance. ”

Looking at Su's left and right sides as a thief, Fang looked at the corner of his mouth and raised an arc. He couldn't help but wonder how much pain the old priest had suffered in the hands of Gao Shu. So much so that it leaves such a large area of psychological shadow to talk about high color change.

“She has left first. Look at the old god stick. You care so much about her. I'll introduce you next time.” The intention is to make a point.

The old god stick was frightened like a chrysanthemum. His face was almost wrinkled. He hastily said no.

……

Not long after, Captain Fei's figure appeared in the White Tower Industrial Park.

But before Captain Fei arrived, he was watching the old god stick who was tired after staying up all night. He let the old god stick go home to rest after leaving the little guard behind.

After all, the old god stick is old.

When Captain Ferrari arrived, he was in a quiet industrial park in the middle of the night, and the police cars, the civilian police pulling the cordon, the Special Operations Department vehicles, and several tourist-type buses were all piled up in small by-food processing plants.

“Brother Fang, I didn't expect to see you for just a few hours, you sent us a big surprise. This time the scene was a little loud. Thirty-five brides.” As can be seen, Captain Fei is in a very good mood and his face is sincerely inactive. He is indeed surprised and thankful that he is rescuing thirty-five missing persons.

“Captain Phil, I'm sorry to bother you in the middle of the night, but I'm interrupting your rest.” Fang Zheng said politely.

Captain Fei waved, "This is our duty. It's no trouble. Since when are you so kind to me? ”

Next, Fang took 20 minutes to complete the confession in a form. Of course, there is no shortage of heavily avoided light parts.

Meanwhile, the poor little security guard was successfully brainwashed, tampering with memories. After all this torment, time is almost dawn.

He was anxious to find out what he had learned tonight and asked Captain Fei to drop him off at the old street where Mr. Fook's underwear shop was located before picking up his clothes from the nursery.

Mr. Fook and Mr. Zhang are already waiting in the store...

Sorry, the air-conditioning wind and cold headache is very painful. Today I barely write a chapter. I will fix it tomorrow ~