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Out of the school gate, walk to the bus stop.

While waiting for the bus, Xie Yao observed the situation at the station by the way, and found that all the small advertisements posted above had been cleaned up.

Some new job advertisements have been added, most of which are recruiting handymen in some small factories around, and some shops require cashiers to look good and not bad in figure.

After waiting for a while, there was a middle-aged woman about forty years old in work clothes. She was holding a basket in her left hand and a brush and a bucket in her right. Skilled, as fast as planting rice seedlings.

Suddenly, her movements became stiff, and she turned her head back a little, and then she saw a beautiful, shameless young man staring at her motionlessly.

Women:...

Xie Yao:...

The two looked at each other for more than three seconds.

brush!

The women couldn't resist the scorching eyes and ran away in a hurry.

"There is no such little card..."

Xie Yao withdrew his gaze from the colorful advertisements that the woman brushed. He was rather disappointed, and the shortcut to clean **** was cut off.

At this time, the shadow under his feet quickly pulled back from a distance, and several bubbles appeared like boiling water.

"Teacher, according to your instructions, I would hide on the side and listen for a while, and I didn't dare to get too close, that person was really not right!" Promise went into the shadows and replied ghostly, and at the same time reported.

"Well, it makes sense."

Xie Yao smiled. When filling out the registration form before, he noticed the young man inside.

The guy thought he was hiding well, but he didn't know that when he spied Xie Yao, Xie Yao also found him.

A place where people are obviously lying, but it feels that no one exists, this is very problematic in itself!

Others may miss this point, but it is a pity that Xie Yao's thinking does not follow common sense, and the person who is best at paying attention to such small bugs will have nowhere to hide.

A group of vulgar martial artists wanted to hide the gaze of this talented warlock from me and dream!

"Let me see... Huh?"

Xie Yao sank, and quickly checked the content that he promised to spy, and felt a little surprised.

Bai Yan?

Fan Tao's younger brother?

Speaking of it, it seems that Fan Tao's background is unusual. At the beginning, he thought of teaching me a genius, but he was stopped by the principal saying, "Can you teach me the genius?"

And Yili Zhigui Tu, is his Wanxiang chess book?

Divine Envoys...There are so many federal forces, and if you consider Yuanzhou City nearby, those who have the title of Divine Envoy are nothing more than so few big families...

Xie Yao touched his chin, curiously guessing the origin of the director.

But after a while, the woman who had just posted the small advertisement ran back to the station again and looked at Xie Yao nervously.

"?"

Xie Yao noticed that she had a lot more baskets wrapped in newspapers and red flowers.

"Something?" Xie Yao asked.

The woman's expression was a little unnatural, she held a flower tremblingly, and said in a crying voice: "First... Sir, buy a flower."

Ah, this... the matchmaker?

Xie Yao tactically leaned back, with such a sentence in his mind, and then discovered the reason for this woman's abnormal attitude.

About thirty meters away, at a corner, standing and looking at the posture of a female weird person.

The reason for saying this is that she is wearing an old-fashioned plaid skirt on her lower body, black women's shoes on her feet, two white socks stained with mud, and her hips are beautifully curved and charming. The possibility of being female is 99%.

Above the waist, this weird woman put a large, fat black garbage bag, only buckled two small holes, revealing a pair of bloodshot, raised eyeballs.

"A madman?"

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Xie Yao was taken aback and looked at the crazy woman from a distance; the crazy woman stared at the woman; the woman stared at Xie Yao firmly.

"Sir! Sir! Buy a flower, buy a flower!" The woman said in a voice almost crying.

Xie Yao squinted his eyes and asked, "How much is it."

The woman was amnesty and said: "Five yuan! Five yuan each."

Xie Yao glanced across the basket, no more, no less, exactly fourteen.

"I want it all." Xie Yao said.

"Thank you, thank you sir!"

The women's eyes were filled with tears.

If only buying flowers, this kind of gratitude would seem too exaggerated, but the expression on her face must not be faked.

Xie Yao found a fifty sheet and a twenty sheet from his backpack, which happened to be used for payment.

The woman's face became paler and more sweaty on her face. When she took the money, she didn't count her, she directly gave Xie Yao the flowers along with the basket.

At this moment, the mad woman's body trembled, and her gaze shifted from the woman's body to Xie Yao's body.

Staring at it tightly.

Xie Yao instantly felt that his heart was oppressed by invisible power, as if it would be squeezed and exploded at any time.

The next moment, Xie Yao turned around without warning and turned his back to the woman's gaze.

The feeling that the heart is about to burst and disappear for a short time, but the tingling pain in the back is still stimulating the nerves of people, and it is enough to make ordinary people crazy.

No wonder this woman looked like she was dying just now.

Good guy, turned me into a scapegoat?

As long as you buy this flower, you will replace her and be targeted by that crazy woman?

Xie Yao was surprised, but not only was he not afraid, he was also a little excited.

What is this? Is it a magic seed?

As a potion teacher, I have never heard of such a thing. It's interesting!

I saw the woman lowered her head and kept saying: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...If you want to get rid of, sell the flowers to others...I'm sorry..."

She said, bowing her head, and ran away quickly.

Xie Yao was left meditating for a moment in the wind, and stood in a stalemate with the mad woman.

He didn't need to look back, he could clearly feel that the other party was approaching.

Although her steps are very slow, she is indeed approaching. This feeling of walking towards you step by step is enough to make people feel depressed and scared to go crazy.

"Can't look back, my heart will explode as long as I look back?"

"It seems that if you are caught up, you will be pinched to death?"

Xie Yao digested the sense of crisis that enveloped him.

"Let's not say whether this thing can really squeeze my heart. What is this thing? Obviously I looked at her spirit body just now, and it is no different from a normal person! It is definitely not a normal demon seed."

"Go back to Lao Zhang for help? But if that's the case, you will meet her, and you have to fight her."

"Moreover, the principal went so far here, this time and again, it's a waste of my time off work~"

Xie Yao thought for a moment, then carried the basket, neither escaped nor went back to find the principal.

"Kang Dang!"

"Squeak!"

"Dangdangdangdang!"

Accompanied by a series of buses that were so broken that they were almost a little poor, they staggered to a stop on the platform.

"Not to go to the police station..."

Xie Yao was slightly lost, looking at the empty carriage, and found that there were no signs of stops along the way.

"Master, where did you go?"

Although the terrible mad woman followed ~lightnovelpub.net~ getting closer and closer, Xie Yao couldn't help asking.

How can there be such a broken bus these days!

"Chengxi Crematorium." The driver wore sunglasses without any extra action.

"..."

It's really a leak in the house that happened to rain at night.

Xie Yao felt that someone was blowing cold air at the back of his neck.

"Let me see if you are eligible... well, let's start by catching up with the bus."

Xie Yao didn't hesitate, and quickly flipped into the car, took out three coins, and stuffed them into the coin box.

Damn it! Doraemon!

The sound of closing doors sounded together with the sound of coins falling.

The driver didn't seem to see the weird man with a black plastic bag just behind the car, dangling out of the station.