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Chapter 116 Everyone is a Writer
There were only a few people waiting at the bus stop on the side of the road. It happened that a bus was approaching, and the passengers were not free to pay attention to other situations.
Chen Zhan grabbed Mr. Wu's wrist at this moment.
Both sides are a little surprised.
As he looked at each other, Mr. Wu frowned, "What are you doing after chasing?"
It was a subconscious reaction, or was poisoned by the recent silly white sweet TV series. Chen Zhan faintly sighed and said seriously: "What you heard at Shi Cai is not true."
Mr. Wu smiled coldly and knocked down his hand: "I am not a fool."
At the other side, he opened his mouth and looked forward with a deep look: "A city like you will hurt others and yourself one day."
After that, he waved his hand and called for a rental car, leaving behind the exhaust gas.
Chen Zhan stood there for a few seconds, and finally shook his head: "...Is this preaching?"
As an evil camp, where does this person come from?
Walking back with doubts, Yin Ronglan was still waiting on the side of the road. The native dog did not get the bend he imagined, and jumped up and down very dissatisfied.
"I don't know what he's here for?" Chen Zhan took the dog leash again and said to himself: "That person didn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, maybe he has important information..."
Halfway through the conversation, keenly felt that the atmosphere was not right.
Yin Ronglan raised his eyes and glanced at him: "I want to go back to the company."
Chen Zhan said ‘oh’, no longer wasting time, and turned sideways to clear the way.
Yin Ronglan smiled suddenly before leaving, and the strange arc made people feel at a loss.
Without paying too much attention to this matter, Chen Zhan was taken two laps by the dog and returned to the villa to roll up his sleeves. Looking at the word count in the bottom line, it is like having some family background, which makes people feel confident.
When he got up to make a cup of hot tea, the case that Wang Cheng mentioned before suddenly came to mind. Chen Zhan sat down again and opened the web page to search. didn’t find relevant news, so kept checking keywords and finally found something in a post.
According to netizens, the burns on the deceased were very large, and they often did petty thefts during his lifetime. I've been in a lot of bureaus, and I'm a ‘celebrity’ in the community, and when I’m dead, some people are still talking about it.
Chen Zhan's complexion changed slightly, and he finally knew why Wang Cheng would deliberately talk about this. The possibility of arson is unlikely. If it wasn't for a vendetta, the suspect would probably replace himself in the role of Heaven Xingdao.
The perpetrator has not been identified yet, and too much speculation can cause pressure.
Chen Zhan didn't go deep into it for the time being, he opened the document and read ten lines of text he wrote.
"The first few books are all about bringing joy to people, don't go astray." Thinking of the large-scale CP fans on the Internet, I closed my eyes and sighed: "They all say Wenruzi, the author is the biological parent ."
He opened his eyes and looked at the words "Altered Changes" and shook his head: "Nizi."
[System: This is anger. 】
Chen Zhan ignored it.
He is now more concerned about Mr. Wu's sudden visit. He tried to make two calls in the past. The first time he was not in the service area, the second time he was busy. It's fairly self-knowledge, knowing that it was blocked.
The system takes the initiative to ask for monitoring.
Chen Zhan repeatedly considered choosing to let him go. Mr. Wu thought too deeply. It is not a bad thing to pay more attention to the situation when the situation is uncertain.
"It's forbidden to fight, no matter what you see, don't take the initiative to show up." After explaining everything in detail, he watched the ball jump and disappear.
It flew out with its front foot, and Chen Zhan went upstairs to the study in the next step, weighed it and found no change. It is enough to prove how long this period of time has nothing to do with the system.
"I blamed it."
Chen Zhan calmly accepted the reality, and began to wonder why the equestrian lessons did not help reduce weight.
In the evening, Yin Ronglan was still busy at the company, while Chen Zhan was bored on the sofa to switch channels. Yu Guang saw a ball squeezed in through the gap in the window, turned into a pie face from thin paper, squatting on his shoulder.
"Good evening, my lord."
Chen Zhan looked indifferent: "Speak the whole story."
The system had never dared to be too presumptuous in front of him, and immediately returned to the subject: "There is no one in the villa. I hung the chandelier for a few hours, and no one came back."
Chen Zhan thought for a while, used his mobile phone to enter the post of the villa owner X's mysterious roommate, and easily found a post posted by a netizen not long ago. Inside is a vague picture. From the scene, Mr. Wu is taking a high-speed rail ticket.
The remarks said at the door in the afternoon were made up, but they were reasonable. Earlier, he spent some price on the Internet to hype "Prosperity Beauty", just to make more people notice the existence of Mr. Wu.
Facts have proved to be surprisingly effective.
"In the future, I will be more polished to describe this character," Chen Zhan said with a smile, "Try to send Mr. Wu away."
At the beginning, he was able to make Yin Ronglan almost C debut with his own power, and now he can make Mr. Wu become a new Internet celebrity traffic.
The system shuddered while listening to it, and determined that it would be okay to never provoke this terrible host.
Chen Zhan brought a rhythm in the post bar, claiming that he was also on the high-speed rail, and asked if anyone knew Mr. Wu's destination. While someone sprayed it, someone also answered: Lushui City.
This place is not far from Y city, it is a tourist city. Antique, dark alleys of houses that are not seen in the city are common sights there.
Chen Zhan wanted to go there in person, but he hesitated a bit when he was worried that he might be photographed. Finally, looking for a compromise, Wang Cheng found a reliable private car and sent him to Lushui City.
I have been following Post Bar on the road, but unfortunately no one actively updated Mr. Wu’s news.
The system is like a little sparrow, twittering about what to do next, Chen Zhan was so quarreled that he had a headache. He had thought about it a long time ago but was too lazy to elaborate and said perfunctorily: "Take one step at a time."
Not long after getting off the car, suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure with a strange walking posture, as if he was born with a lack of balance.
Chen Zhan smiled, "Isn't this my Prince of the East Palace?"
The young man turned his head when he heard the joking voice, and saw Chen Zhan's eyes appear a little surprised: "Godfather?"
The call was so simple and smooth, it made Chen Zhan a little uncomfortable.
"Why are you here?"
Chen Zhan: "I would rather ask you this question."
Youth: "A colleague said that the main god of Lushui City appeared, let me have a look."
"Lord God?" Chen Zhan frowned.
"It's equivalent to the main system," said the young man: "But it's not too much to claim to be a god."
The two sides exchanged as they walked, and it was mainly the youth who said that Chen Zhan listened: "The law enforcement officer and a stranded person have cooperated, and the stranded person leaked the news."
Chen Zhan guessed that ten of the stranded people were Mr. Wu...but this sounded too bizarre.
Bizarre often means unreliable and absurd.
The system extremely abides by the rules and regulations, and the main system sounds very high-end, and it is impossible to justify coming to a small city.
"It's mostly Mr. Wu's conspiracy." Chen Zhan yawned: "You were entrusted by him to go abroad to murder me, do you know the details?"
Disdain was revealed in the youth's eyes: "It's just a stayer."
In essence, the system looks down on the host. Of course, they have no shame or bottom line. They can communicate with Chen Zhan in a seemingly equal way, but they see the benefits.
It's already dark, and now it's easy to walk on the road, without too much cover. Follow the steps of the youth and stop in front of a house.
It has deviated from the city center and belongs to the area of villages.
Standing outside, Chen Zhan felt a peculiar coolness.
In terms of fantasy, it can roughly compare with the word'coercion'.
Youth: "Goddaddy, please."
Chen Zhan glanced at the past intricately, greed for life and fear of death can be said to be fully reflected in law enforcement.
He did not hesitate, and tried to push the door down, but it was unlocked. After entering, first step on an empty concrete floor.
Mr. Wu happened to walk out of a room with a luminous body in his hand, looking very sterious. Seeing Chen Zhan, was not surprised, but asked why he came here.
Chen Zhan said nonsense: "I have been called and guided by God."
"So that's it." Mr. Wu sneered and stepped out.
Chen Zhan is still unknown, so...I believe this?
Without further delay, step into the room where the opponent just came out. There are display screens everywhere, large and small, and countless codes are pulsating in the air. People with severe intensive phobia may faint as soon as they enter.
In a world that seems to be in a different dimension, Chen Zhan stands in the center, surrounded by mysterious mist, and the code makes his vision blurry.
One step further, an air current gushes out from the ground. The young man was taken aback and stood behind Chen Zhan; "Godfather, help!"
Chen Zhan helplessly: "I am a defenseless mortal, you are high-tech."
The youth shivered and remained unmoved.
Chen Zhan couldn't see a trace of fear in his face, ignoring everything that was terrifying, took out his phone, and only pressed the dial button: "Pretend to be a ghost, I will call the police immediately."
The young man looked at him suddenly... when is it!
Why are you still obsessed with obeying the law?
Chen Zhan: "Use your brain, the whole thing is totally unreasonable." He sighed, "Have you seen the main system?"
The youth shook his head: "Where is my identity..."
Chen Zhan interrupted him: "Elephants pay attention to ants?"
Not to mention coming to a plane, besides showing the sense of existence, what meaning can it have?
Before the words fell, all the light suddenly disappeared, and the darkness filled the room. The young man pulled his legs away: "I am waiting for you outside."
He hoped that Chen Zhan would die, so that he could inherit the whitewash value years in advance, but he didn't know if the other party had written the property right transition agreement.
Chen Zhan did not force the person back, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and looked around: "The last ten seconds."
Having said that, am planning to dial 110 directly.
"Don't fight!" A middle-aged man in his thirties wearing black-rimmed glasses came out behind the dark wall.
Chen Zhan didn't even ask any questions, the man said first: "The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple! The main reason is that there are others next to you.
Chen Zhan calmly guarded: "Know?"
Middle-aged: "I'm President Lin, and I am temporarily employed by President Yin."
"……more specific."
Middle-aged: "It is said that there are a group of mentally abnormal people who believe in cults. Mr. Yin meant to cooperate with their performances and catch them all at a critical time."
The amount of information is so great that even Chen Zhan can't digest it for a while: "Why do you need Lin Chiang for help?"
"Provide technical support." The middle-aged man showed the surrounding equipment: "In terms of the technology industry, Lin is at the forefront of the world... Are the special effects that I saw just now quite good?"
The answer to him was silence.
The middle-aged person came familiar with himself: “Mr Yin said that it’s not wrong to pretend to be a god, so I will use code to convey the idea that I am a god when I come in. I will release the task and give back a few high-tech small products."
Chen Zhan thought of the luminous object held by Mr. Wu walking forward: "What's the use of that thing?"
"It looks good." The middle-aged man added: "With a voice-activated switch, you can release a small-scale current when you speak."
Originally, the company wanted to promote it in the market, but because of security issues, it ended up.
Chen Zhan swallowed, "How did you trick people into Lushui City?"
The middle-aged man shrugged: "I don't know Mr. Yin's handwriting."
Chen Zhan had a headache. It seemed that during his time in Country H, Yin Ronglan didn't stop.
The middle-aged man walked to the wall and pressed a switch. All the codes floated in mid-air again. One of them jumped a few times in the palm of his hand and sank directly. At the same time, Chen Zhan felt his body was electrocuted.
"Actually, the current switch is under your feet." The middle-aged man triumphed: "The code is just an illusion. By the way, there are instruments for refrigeration and gravity enhancement at the door."
After talking a lot, he was very happy for a while: "President Yin said that after this incident, he is ready to use the banner of science fiction and develop it into a tourist attraction with Mr. Lin."
"..."
Before the rupture of Sanguan, Chen Zhan took a long breath and turned to go out.
There was a person standing in the yard at some point, and part of the outline was blurred by the night, making him look thin.
Chen Zhan's fingertips slipped on the watch unconsciously, and walked over and said, "Locate and find someone?"
Yin Ronglan took off the other amulet on her body: "As long as you want, you can keep track of my whereabouts."
Chen Zhan's expression is complicated: "Delegating the task, pretending to be the main god... I underestimate you."
He should have known for the marriage proposal and private money, that no one can beat Yin Ronglan. If it hadn't been for the previous encounters that I had been vaccinated several times, I might have doubted myself.
Yin Ronglan: "That person is really smart, but he is also suspicious. In order to convince him, I had to join forces with Lin Chiang to set up the game."
Chen Zhan asked what he didn't understand: "For no reason, why did Lin Chiang want to help you?"
Yin Ronglan: "On the one hand, you can change your personal feelings, and on the other hand... the mentality is distorted."
How many people now see other people being persecuted by Chen Zhan, as if they feel that their pain can be relieved.
Yin Ronglan added: "According to the task just released, the surnamed Wu was deceived to a small island that I bought many years ago. If you have an idea, you will not be discovered even if you execute it."
"..." Chen Zhan was speechless for a while, and his voice became vain for a while: "What can I think?"
Yin Ronglan smiled and said: "The uninhabited island is the most suitable place for burial."
There is ridicule in the words, and can't tell the truth from the false.
Chen Zhan's eyelids twitched and decided that starting from today, he still has a system that only digs his head every day to receive opinion-based programs.
"no idea."
One word at a time, speak clearly.
Yin Ronglan was a little bit regretful: "That's it." A momentary smile: "This thing can be done thanks to your cooperation."
If it weren't for Mr. Wu to suffer a crime abroad, he was so angry that he was forced to reduce his mind, and he would not be so easily fooled after he returned.
Chen Zhan sat on the threshold and sorted out the logic. Yin Ronglan explained in detail beside him. At the same time, he told the story background of the main god that he constructed... which contains high-tech, theology and human beliefs.
The system sounds mesmerized in its sojourn state, which shows how magnificent and meticulous the worldview creates.
From an objective point of view, Chen Zhan felt that this story was really written, maybe it would become a science fiction masterpiece, and finally smiled and shook his head: "Mr. Wu was deceived."
The author has something to say: Yin Ronglan: Although I don't know who they are, what they want to do, and where they come from. But I just need to make myself a god, let them believe in me, bow down to me, and submit to me...
Chen Zhan: ...This is not MLM! ! !