The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 12: Leave the murderous spirit and go away


After washing the ashtray and wiping my hands, the phone rang.

Jiang Xia took the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and found that it was the call from the golden retriever.

Bad boys are not bad boys every day.

Usually they have to skip classes, hang around, and work part-time to earn pocket money...

The difference is that the bad guys will regularly gather together and get together to make sure that they are still themselves, that unique rebellious teenager.

Actually, Jiang Xia felt that this gathering was somewhat formalistic.

But the younger brothers are still good people, and they are also very easy at critical moments... Well, they can come in handy.

So the necessary socialization still has to be done.

For example, today is the weekend.

As usual, I will go to the game hall in the afternoon to brush up the records.

Afterwards, we have a meal together.

In the end, when it was quiet at night, I would ride my motorcycle to the less-traveled section of the road, and I would be a beast who came and went like the wind.

In the past few days, Jiang Xia's energy has been focused on "how to get the ghost child to give up the cp" and "how to trick the ghost child to sign a contract voluntarily".

In addition, he skipped class every day, and he didn't notice what day of the week it was today.

I almost dove this week...

Jiang Xia answered the phone.

At this time, Golden Retriever and the other little brothers have already settled down in the game hall.

Jiang Xia said that she will be there soon, and went out to meet up with her friends.

Originally, he thought that this would also be an ordinary day.

Who knew that when he was near the game hall and was about to enter the door, the ghost baby suddenly poked him excitedly.

Jiang Xia was startled, and followed its direction to look over.

I saw a black Porsche 356A parked in the shade of a tree across the road.

...this car looks familiar.

...Well, the pair of murderous eyes in the crack of the window are even more familiar.

Jiang Xia accidentally looked at the boss in the car, and the footsteps towards the game hall were stunned.

With the ghost child, Jiang Xia is actually no longer a guinea pig.

But anyway, Gin is also a boss who pays him a year's salary on and off.

In front of the boss who is busy with spinning tops, go to the game hall to play electric games...

There is always a sense of sight when the teacher is carrying a bucket and mop to clean the classroom, sitting next to him with his legs crossed and playing games.

...the career is a bit painful.

Jiang Xia hesitated and stopped.

But on second thought, since Jin Jiu didn't take the initiative to look for him, it means that it's not a good thing to go over without him.

Thinking so, Jiang Xia took another step towards the game hall.

After walking, I looked back and saw Jin Jiu exhaled a cigarette, silently raising the car window.

...I don't know if I feel that this waste of time in the game arcade is worthy of condemnation.

I still envy Jiang Xia for being able to play on weekends.

Or simply want to pretend not to know...

Once the car window was closed, the view was cut off by the dark solar film, and the gin was no longer in sight. Jiang Xia felt much more at ease.

He continued walking towards the arcade, throwing the ghost baby to the ground.

The ghost baby knows exactly what the master is thinking.

While it was still in the air, it flapped its arms and fell in the direction of the gin, then floated away from the ground and headed straight for the Porsche.

The Porsche driver's seat was empty, and Jiang Xia guessed that Vodka was running errands nearby. Gin shouldn't leave until he returns.

I haven't seen you for so many days, Gin must have produced a new murderous aura...

It's a rare encounter, and if you don't go along, you can say it.

Although the effect is minimal, it can be regarded as a relief for the hard-working boss.

Reasonable, very reasonable, and conscientious.

Jiang Xia entered the game hall and found a game console by the window to sit down.

In his peripheral vision, the witty ghost baby ran across the street, first climbed up the Porsche's body along the tires, and then it stuck to the door and squeezed in.

Jiang Xia absently shook the joystick of the game console, pretending to be playing a game.

At this time, a sound of game failure came from the side.

——The next seat, Golden Retriever looked at the "GameOver" that covered the screen, and sighed very unhappily.

As he returned to the main menu, he glanced at Jiang Xia next to him.

Then I was shocked to find that the boss actually smiled at the screen.

Golden Retriever was startled and excited: "Break the record? What is the new record?"

Having said that, I can't wait to lean over to take a look.

I saw the same "GameOver" on the screen of his decathlon boss.

Unlike him, there is a striking zero egg hanging in the scoring place in the upper right corner.

Golden Retriever: "..."

He understood for a while and understood.

——Others get 0 points, they must not be able to operate, and they crash directly at the beginning.

But the boss is different.

...this must be the boss' newfound entertainment!

——To control the plane, avoid all the score points, get 0 points, and at the same time not fall into the trap, fly to the end.

Equivalent to twice as many things to hide.

This is a very challenging operation!

Thinking about this ~IndoMTL.com~ Golden Retriever sat back in his seat, re-injected the coin in a very experimental spirit, and pressed to restart.

This time, instead of flying the plane to eat those scoring balls, he avoided all the **** along the way, while avoiding the bombs, so as not to end the game.

On the interface, scoring **** and bombs are flying, and the Golden Retriever is in a hurry.

Just over ten seconds later, his plane accidentally hit a golden ball, and the 0 in the upper right corner became a "1".

Golden Retriever: "!"

It's really difficult.

It is indeed a game invented by the boss!

Jiang Xia is still paying attention to the cars outside.

After a minute or two, he saw the ghost baby dragging a streamer-like murderous aura, passing through the car door, and running towards the game hall.

When the ghost baby ran to his feet, Jiang Xia bent over to pick it up, put away the murderous aura, and was very pleased.

Then he retracted his attention from the outside, looked at the game console, took out two game coins, and prepared to restart.

When I was about to put in a coin, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Jiang Xia looked back vigilantly.

I saw a circle of younger brothers beside me for some unknown time, looking at him with admiration on their faces. I don't know what he made up on his own when he was distracted.

Jiang Xia: "..."

He thought about it for a while, but didn't put the coin directly.

Instead, he skillfully scooped up a younger brother who was closest to him, got up and pressed the person to his seat.

Jiang Xia put on the posture of a coach, stood behind and patted his little brother on the shoulder: "Have you learned it? Come and play a game, let me see."

Let him first take a good look at what this group of middle-2 young people are thinking...

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[Updated on time at 8:30 in the morning]


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