There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 367: The only place

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Next, Fang Zheng asked Mr. Fu, when will it start?

But Mr. Fu's answer is to let Fangzheng wait for the notice.

Just these two days.

Because they need to make arrangements and preparations, they cannot participate in this outcast, so in order to be safe and safe, several groups of young people are specially invited to investigate together.

These people are young talents from all over the country.

After all, the night watchman who knows how to walk the shadows, among the country's 1.3 billion people, is not the only one Mr. Fu.

When he heard that there was a companion, Fang Zheng was surprised at first, then his eyes lit up.

How nice people are.

If multiple mines are carried together, multiple security guarantees.

When it comes to working with young talents from all over the country, Mr. Fu looked at Fang Zheng, and even Zhang Tufu, who was eating braised pork head, looked at Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng was seen inexplicably. Somewhat uncomfortable, he whispered, "Do you know how to read minds, Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang? I just thought in my heart that if you follow the army as a salted fish, you will immediately stare at me... ahem, okay, I'm not one. That’s it for salted fish."

Fang Zheng gave a dry cough to cover up his guilty conscience and embarrassment.

Mr. Fu: "..."

Butcher Zhang: "..."

Fang Zheng didn't say it, they really didn't know the true thoughts in Fang Zheng's heart. This guy was the king of salted fish, and he thought about being a salted fish from the beginning.

It seems that this salted fish king must be put under a little pressure.

Otherwise, this salted fish won't bother to turn around.

"This time going to the dark is not simple. It not only includes Zhou City, but is also open to all parts of the country. You compete and compete with each other. And you represent a campaign for the City. There is only one place for the blessed place, and only the best results. To get this unique quota."

According to what Mr. Fu said, only those with the best grades can be rewarded with a place in Fudi. This is too unfriendly to the other salted fish.

What? !

Fangzheng thought that this mission will be the same as the last evacuation mission, but all participants will be allocated a quota.

But Fangzheng found out that he was wrong,

He is too naive.

How can the difficulty of the mission this time be compared with the evacuation time? If the evacuation time was a nightmare difficulty, this time it was only ordinary difficulty.

On the time of evacuation, I went directly into a ghost mythical creature. Spiritual events broke out in a concentrated manner. The ghost knew what ghosts would appear, and how many ghosts gathered in dense clusters.

"Doesn't even the second and third place have any places for blessed places?" Fang Xianyu did not give up and asked Mr. Fu brazenly.

Mr. Fu: "..."

Sure enough, this kid didn't put any pressure on him, and he was never too lazy to turn around.

"Nothing."

"Only the number one is rewarded."

"If there is no investigation into the truth, or Li Sishui's spiritual world of the dead collapses prematurely, even if the collective mission fails, there will be no rewards."

Fang Zheng immediately felt Alexander and the sense of urgency.

The number of blessed places is precious. Only one place is released this time, which is even more precious. It is estimated that the competition will be fierce by then.

After discussing some details, Fang Zheng stayed in Mingdian for another hour or so, and then he was about to leave Mingdian and continue to his university town.

However, just as he was about to leave the house, Fang Zheng suddenly stood still, turned his head to look at Mr. Fu, showing a human and animal with white teeth and smiling harmlessly: "Mr. Fu, if I take the first place, I will be my recommender. Mr. Fu, will you have a face in the industry?"

Mr. Fu was taken aback, wondering why Fang Zheng asked about this suddenly?

However, Mr. Fu nodded his head very deliberately.

"I understand." Fang Zheng smiled brightly, and left with embarrassment.

On the contrary, Mr. Fu and Tufu Zhang, who stayed in the same place, looked inexplicable and confusing. How do they feel that this is the rhythm of what Fang Zheng is going to do?

……

When Fang Zheng came to the university town, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening,

Today is one hour later than before.

Mainly discussed with Mr. Fu about the specific details of going overcast.

Wait a minute! !

Fang Zheng suddenly thought of a very serious problem that he had been neglecting.

There is only one corpse of Li Sishui, but there are so many competitors all over the country, and they are scattered all over the country. How do you divide this corpse?

Should...maybe...maybe...it's not a small part that one person can get, right?

When Fang Zheng came to the store, he saw the old **** stick holding his dual card dual standby again, and the second-hand domestic smart phone was watching short videos.

This is the same cell phone that was thrown in the squat pit of the public toilet in Baita Industrial Park.

The stingy old stick with a car loan on his back, and later returned to pick it up.

As for how to find it back, Founder has never dared to learn more...

The old **** stick who was watching short videos in the store, when Fang Zheng entered the store, the eyes of Ruju's old face lit up: "Little brother, you are going to be famous in short videos!"

The old **** stick was excited and rubbed his hands, as excited as he himself was famous. He immediately took his dual cards and waited for the **** machine to show Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng told the old **** stick not to approach him, just stand farther and raise the phone to let him see it.

"Little brother, keyboard, mouse, toothbrush, money, razor, elevator buttons, no matter which one is dirtier than the toilet, why don't you see the little brother, you threw away all the money, and you all threw me away?" The old **** stick felt Self-esteem takes a hit.

"Are you holding a bamboo pole against me?" Fang Zheng decisively took out the boss's majesty.

The old sacred stick immediately stopped his mouth and said with a smile and said there was nothing, how could it be.

This is not a second time,

This is from the heart.

Looking at Grande, who also likes to make short videos and also works part-time online ride-hailing, he doesn’t look like a Taoist priest. Fang Zheng couldn’t help being curious about one thing: "Old Godstick, you How did you choose to be a Taoist priest?"

Where do I know, when Fang Zheng mentioned this, the old **** stick gritted his teeth: "When I was six years old, I was still a mud baby with a runny nose, running naked and knowing nothing, yes I met an old fortune-telling man who said that I will add a yellow robe in the future, and my wife and concubine will not worry about it, and I will become a descendant of the dragon. I believe in a hammer!! That old man is too ruthless, and all of them are counted by him. Worried, and he really became a descendant of the dragon. The old man used chicken legs to tempt a six-year-old child, tricked me into putting on a Taoist robe, and became my master. By the way, the old man claimed to be the Taoist man '."

Founder: "..."

The master of the old **** stick is indeed right. Isn't the old **** stick's robe a yellow robe added?

Besides, the old **** has beaten the bachelor for a lifetime, isn't it just the wives and concubines, because they are destined to have no one.

There is a mountain as high as a mountain, and there is also an old **** stick master on the old **** stick...

Fang Zheng felt a little sympathy for the childhood of the old **** stick.