The voice came out, Tang Xinjue turned to look at him.

The youth's expression did not change at all, as if the logical loophole pointed out was just an insignificant topic, he took care of himself, walked around the convertible, and calmly changed the subject:

"I checked it out for you. There is nothing wrong with the car except that it is too old. It's just that the radio is broken. Do you need help to fix it?"

Tang Xinjue stared at the thin young man.

Except for the uniforms of the gas station staff, he does look similar to his own age, looking closely at the appearance of a student, he is not obviously irritable like ordinary ghosts, and his breath is so restrained that it is difficult to detect, only when When you get close, you can feel a hint of coldness.

This is a trace of anomaly that she can only catch with the blessing of her spiritual skills.

A ghost that can hide its strength and breath.

If it wasn't for the other party's self-destruction, Tang Xinjue would be difficult to distinguish it from the other NPCs in this dungeon, because the other party did not make any dangerous actions except to test it with a refueling gun.

However... Tang Xinjue's eyes moved slightly, and the skin appeared silently in the palm of his hand.

Although she has never experienced the difficulty of a university, she does not think that under normal circumstances, ghosts from a university will appear in the C-level examination room of three candidates.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.

No response was received, and the youth did not care: "Of course, repairs are not free, and they cannot be reimbursed by Grandma Mayas."

He leaned against the other side mirror, looking like he would be fluttering about as soon as the car drove away.

Tang Xinjue had an intuition, if the young man did not get up, the car might not be able to drive away.

She thought for a while: "What do you want?"

It seems that Tang Xinjue did not expect Tang Xinjue to speak so well, the young man raised his eyebrows slightly: "The reward is very simple, I don't want the most valuable thing on you, nor the cheapest thing, in between Scope, you can choose any one for me."

"Of course, the value of what you pay determines how well the radio is repaired."

Following the young man's words, Tang Xinjue glanced at the gray car radio: "Does this count as exam cheating?"

"Of course not. NPCs can provide candidates with a little innocuous help to a limited extent, although under normal circumstances, no NPC will do so."

Tang Xinjue shook his head: "No, I'm not asking myself... I'm asking you."

"Does it count as cheating in the exam by randomly entering the exam room in the middle of the exam, replacing the original gas station NPC, and interfering with the dungeon process and interacting with candidates?"

Ill-fitting gas station uniforms, unfamiliar refueling techniques, indifferent attitudes that spoil the workplace, and regular employees with "problems".

Tang Xinjue even felt that the distance between her just drove to the gas station, and the youth came to "part-time", that is, the distance between the front and back feet. I don't care about being dismantled, which leads to full of loopholes.

Youth: “…”

For a moment of silence, he said leisurely: "I heard that in three universities, a student used the supervision system for the first time and successfully reported the NPC who violated the rules."

Tang Xinjue was noncommittal.

Since the young man already knew that she was from three universities and came here specially, it would not surprise her even if she knew it.

However, this also clearly points out a message: the communication between ghosts and monsters.

They don't swim in a single instance, and sometimes they can move freely and even break into other exams.

Then I heard the young man continue to say: "The freshman not only took the exam and the entire course, but also served as a teacher in the department, and killed dozens of NPCs before and after, not even dark creatures. Forget it, the misfortune in the three universities has already attracted much attention..."

Tang Xinjue: "…"

? ? ?

Can even three become tigers between ghosts?

She was silent for two seconds, then smiled: "You may have identified the wrong person, I don't quite understand, what is a report?"

The young man looked down at her: "I also heard that this new student's surname is Tang."

Tang Xinjue turned the toilet in her hand and said without hesitation, "My surname is Ma."

"...In short," the words seemed to make the young man very tired, the already pale complexion was even more gray, and Liu Fufeng looked weaker than Tang Xinjue, he let out a breath, " Now that we have each other's handle, it's better to take a step back and let me fix the radio for you, if you want to give something."

Tang Xinjue didn't want to entangle with him anymore: "Yes, then in exchange, you can get my friendship."

“…”

The young man didn't seem to catch his breath. After a few seconds, he slowly said from his teeth: "Friendship? Is this what you paid me?"

Tang Xinjue's expression was solemn, and she said: "To be honest, I am a person who has a lot of good relationships, and the NPCs in every exam will compliment me. Faceless little boy? That's the power of friendship."

"Oh."

The other party was out of breath, his brows were not wrinkled, and even the ghost's cold breath was no longer hidden, his face evoked a sarcastic arc: "It seems that you are very confident in this exam, not Need extra help. I wonder how your roommates will feel when they see this."

"Of course you can't guess what my roommate thinks, because you have never had the friendship of an honest student. Anyway, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to go to the exam room, and then come empty-handed, empty-handed go."

Tang Xinjue is neither humble nor arrogant.

Time counted in her mind, flowing down second by second.

For ghosts whose origins and abilities are unknown, it is impossible for her to give any real objects to them. Of course, if not hopeless, would also like to see what the radio does after being repaired.

Ghosts can be smart and calm, but always greedy.

The brief daggers spread in the air, and then disappeared in the low cough of the youth.

"Li Xiaoyu is right, this new student is really a bit difficult."

Tang Xinjue frowned, Li Xiaoyu?

—Young and Li Xiaoyu know each other?

"Friendship? Well, since you said so..."

I didn't have time to think about it, a piece of paper suddenly appeared in front of Tang Xinjue, looking carefully, the template on the paper looked like both a bond and a simple contract. Roughly glanced at the specific content, it is roughly equivalent to: () voluntarily give to () friendship, without regret or revocation, this agreement will take effect on September XX.

"You look a little surprised."

. If you really want to pay, sign a contract."

Tang Xinjue performed an identification technique:

[This is a universal contract, once signed it cannot be changed. As for the contract content, you only need to manually replace the keywords. ]

Tang Xinjue understood, smiled, and wrote his name with a pen.

At a glance, the name signed by the young man also fell into his eyes: Wu Shi.

Tang Xinjue make note of this name.

Twisted the button twice, and sure enough, a sizzling sound came out. Tang Xinjue nodded and asked, "After the radio is repaired, if my friendship changes, will its repairability also change?"

Wu Shi lazily raised his eyebrows: "Naturally not..."

Reacting the meaning of this sentence completely, he opened his mouth: "Friendship changed? Do you want to violate the contract?"

Tang Xinjue smiled: "Of course I won't breach the contract, you have already got my friendship. It's just that I realized that you and Li Xiaoyu are friends. Coincidentally, I once During the exam, I had a little conflict with a classmate named Li Xiaoyu."

"According to the principle of hating the house and the house, our friendship will be destroyed by nine-tenths of the last minute. But don't worry, after all, the contract does not stipulate friendship Type, in the end is the friendship between gentlemen as light as water, or the friendship between villains as sweet as wine."

Tang Xinjue stepped on the accelerator and made a goodbye gesture to the friend she just met:

"It's amazing, in the human world, friendship is so fickle."

I stepped on the accelerator, and the convertible sped away, throwing the ghost who had lost its smile to the end of the line of sight.