New Times Inn

Chapter 27: too smart funny

    This tabloid is almost all about this big guy.

    Feng Qing thought it was quite interesting at first. According to the description of this tabloid, the big guy seemed to belong to the kind of dark forces.

    But the more she looked, the more frightened she became.

    This big guy...how can it make people feel like a harm in the rivers and lakes.

    Judging from the wording of this tabloid, it is quite official, and its stance is more inclined to the martial arts side, so the words used to treat Li Guxing are not too positive, after all, although In the eyes of modern people like Feng Qing, Li Guxing is quite handsome, but in the eyes of this group of Jianghu people, Li Guxing is really a dangerous person who destroys the peace of Jianghu.

    And the person who took in Li Guxing was said to have a very strange personality, murdering people like numbness, and the power behind him was particularly strong, and he could level a mountain with his backhand.

    At first, Feng Qing thought that it was a good thing for someone to take in Li Guxing, but now she looked at it, and she was a little uncertain.

    Is this really a shelter? Isn't this really trying to get Li Guxing to be a high-level thug?

    In short, this guy doesn't look like a good person, Feng Qing thought secretly.

    "...The mysterious person is very dangerous, I hope you all be careful, oh, this tone sounds like some kind of giant devil."

    She read all the content, and then curled her lips, "It's still a mysterious man, why don't you care about his name as Wei De certain."

    Feng Qing, who put down the newspaper, was going to play a game, but maybe the words used by the tabloid were too good, so she thought about it, and she couldn't play the game a little.

    She was a little scared.

     

    Is it good or bad?

    "Why don't you add a lock tonight, it looks very scary." She patted her heart and said.

    She was a little uneasy about adding a lock.

    At this time, she suddenly thought of the monitor she hid at the corner of the door.

    The chrysanthemum factory produces the monitor, which can be controlled by the smart housekeeper of the chrysanthemum factory mobile phone. It is the best choice for you to monitor everything.

    Feng Qing's persecution paranoia was actually installed several times at the beginning, but it was later found that there were not so many bad guys, and this thing was usually turned on... It was a waste of electricity.

    Afterwards, Feng Qing used to only open the one in the lobby.

    But when I think about it now, it seems very necessary to open the door at the door. Those who are unfamiliar these days, be careful, even if there is no knight, come a group of rogues like today Not good either.

    Before turning on the monitor, Feng Qing glanced at the newspaper again, and was suddenly amused.

    "By the way, this person has a lot of fate with me. I opened a small inn, and the big guy actually used the identity of the inn manager to disguise. What kind of inn should the inn be, Yuelai or Longmen what."

    …

    Chu Changzui stopped panting and looked behind him.

    The group behind him has been thrown away by him, and now he is the only one left here.

    He looked up at the store in front of him, and it was the "nameless inn".

    He ran back here.

    But in fact, Chu Changzui may not have the intention to run here on purpose.

    The people chasing him are a little strange recently. Although he has a lot of enemies, none of those enemies are chasing him for no reason.

    And…

    He's been caught a bit too much lately.

    Just now he suddenly thought of a very strange possibility, which made him a little confused, and as a result, he came here unknowingly.

    What am I doing here? Chu Changzui suddenly shook his head and smiled.

    Even if you come here, it won't help.

    Feng Qing just turned on the monitor at this moment.

    She thought she might just turn on the monitor to comfort herself not to be afraid.

    However... the moment she opened it, she saw someone standing at the door.

    I went.

    Feng Qing was startled and blurted out, "Who?"

    The top of this person's head is directly facing the monitor, and the distortion in the picture is a bit distorted, looking a bit like a horror movie.

    Why is this person silent at the door?

     "That Feng Wuhen... looks very scary, I guess everyone in the world is afraid of him, but why did I run here out of nowhere?"

     

    But this is the first time he has done such a thing so inexplicably.

    "Forget it, since everyone is thrown away, let's go back." Chu Changzui said suddenly.

    Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone say in the inn, "Who?"

    Chu Changzui froze instantly.

    His heart was beating fast.

    The voice was very soft, if it wasn't for his excellent hearing, I'm afraid he would think it was his hallucination.

    In the inn, Feng Qing looked at the monitor and was frightened at first, but then she thought about it herself.

    It's just that the man is standing too close to the monitor, so that's why.

    Monitors that sell for only over 70 after the 618 discount have such a problem that they can make anyone look like a ghost.

    The black and white screen, the fisheye lens, the angle of death.

    Fortunately, this person is not facing the camera, otherwise Feng Qing could see his two bright laser light eyes.

    Feng Qing rolled her eyes and wondered how she happened to be so coincidental, just when she ran into this man hiding under the monitor.

    She thought for a while, then suddenly shook her head and laughed, "Looks like a ghost."

    Her words clearly reached Chu Changzui's ears below.

    "Looks like a ghost."

    It was a hot day.

    Chu Changzui stood at the door, sweating like rain.

    He heard the shopkeeper in the inn say two words casually, which sounded endless.

    But Chu Changzui knew that he was talking about himself.

    Feng Qing was just ranting, she shook her head, said nothing, turned around and went upstairs.

    In the daytime, even if someone is standing secretly at the door, she is unfamiliar with her life, and she can't go to drive people to go there for no reason, unless that person secretly takes a knife at their door and carves " **** here for a visit".

    The brighter the sun overhead, the more sweaty Chu Changzui below.

    He... suddenly remembered something he had neglected.

    ...Before, when he gave the shopkeeper a fortune-telling, the feeling of nothingness was not like any kind of fortune-telling he had calculated before, so this was why he didn't think about it for the first time It's clear why this is happening.

    Now that I think about it, there was a sudden stench in his throat at that time. It would not be the case if we forcibly calculated the fate of a dead person, but before Chu Changzui did not want to understand what was going on. , so we can only subconsciously think that this is a normal situation.

    But...everything abnormal, no matter how small, has a reason behind it.

     

    When Chu Changzui remembered what the shopkeeper said just now, there was a slight smile in his tone.

    Like seeing something interesting that only he knew.

    In fact, this tone is very familiar.

    Because this is often the tone that Chu Changzui would use.

     

     

    That kind of laughter only occurs when a sober person sees a confused person.

    Is he Chu Changzui confused?

    Does the shopkeeper see that Chu Changzui is a confused person?

    If another person made such a laugh, Chu Changzui would probably go back with a smile, but only when facing this person, Chu Changzui suddenly lost his mind.

    Fortune-tellers, the only thing that cannot be calculated is their own destiny.

    With the level of madness of the shopkeeper, Chu Changzui was very worried that this guy would do something even more maddening - such as modifying the destiny without authorization.

    But if he can really do this, then the shopkeeper may know much more about things like I Ching gossip than he does.

    Even when he was secretly measuring the other party, the shopkeeper might still be laughing at his overreaching.

      In Chu Changzui's heart.

    The more he thought about it, the more awkward he felt, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he did not understand.

    Chu Changzui is a smart and a bit over the top.

    What if he guessed right?

    If the shopkeeper's words really mean that?

    It's just that the shopkeeper said it casually, or...do you want to wake him up?

    Chu Changzui frowned suddenly.

    …

    "Hey, after watching the martial arts drama for several days, I can sum up one thing." Feng Qing thought when he went upstairs to look at the computer.

    She tried her best to put herself into the perspective of a person in the martial arts, trying to see if she could survive in the **** environment, but later concluded a rule, it seems... living in the rivers and lakes It's more down to luck.

    Confused people like Guo Jing, they are lucky to find a good teacher and a good wife, so they live well.

    Smart people have all the power, but some people don't end well.

    And the amazing thing is that stupid people die in a single way, but smart people die in various ways.

    Probably because she is too smart and thinks too much.

    Feng Qing took another sip of Coke. She has always been a fool, so she seldom thinks about what a smart person should think.

     

    Again, let’s say the same sentence, can there really be any heroes in this small and broken place? If she can see a third-rate swordsman in martial arts novels in her life, she feels that she Satisfied.

    It's all because she was frightened by reading that newspaper today. Feng Qing opened the newspaper again and sighed.

    The law and order is really bad these days, and it really can't compare with modern times.

     

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