Ms. Cui has never seen this kind of show operation. The surname Zhang is just like a rotten nose that can't be turned off. It is both disgusting and responsive.

No matter what method she used, scolded or even used her hands, no matter how furious she was, the other party and the surroundings could not see her true demands as if she were blind.

Even most people in the school had already assumed that they were a pair, so she called the police or told the teacher that no one was on her side when she was doing her understanding of the surrounding situation.

All were self-righteous and firmly believed in what they saw with their eyes, so Ms. Cui was so angry that she cried on the spot several times.

But it's useless to cry. The Zhang surnamed "since you know crying means you still understand it in your heart" or put on the look of indulging his girlfriend to lose his temper.

To use a disgusting word to describe it, I stepped on a tuft of **** before it was wiped off, which was extremely disgusting.

The surname Zhang is invincible in the eyes of Miss Cui in a certain sense, after all, he is shameless enough and can't understand people.

But I never thought that the same reaction would happen to him one day. The people around him are not blind, and the people in a bar eat Zhu Yang’s short mouth, but if you have eyes, you can know that the fat boy is offended. The beauty of others was repaired.

So when Zhang's screamed while avoiding the woman's hands and feet, if he ran into another guest when he stepped back, not only would others not give him cover, but instead he would shove him in full view of the excitement.

"I know this fat guy, and I've been beaten before." A frequent visitor of this bar said to the people around him: "Poor Dios, a stalker chasing beauty from another family, is gesticulating before chasing people."

"Haha! I remember that, I ran a bar to promote female virtues. At that time, the girls around were not happy. The ones who beat him were called by the girls."

"A idiot who has studied pua for two days and thinks he's a lover is all right, right? You don't even watch your set."

"This is not Sister Hua from Dongmen Street? Sister Hua, do you want to be good? Not bad, you have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and you are used to the scenes, but now you know how to keep your feet on the ground. Choosing this idiot is really affordable.

"Hey! Fat pig! What to hide? Your woman will look for you again."

"Who is her man?" The surnamed Zhang was pushed forward by several young men, his face flushed with anger as he struggled desperately.

There was a boy who said impatiently: "Why are feelings cultivated? Why is a man with such a high-sightedness? You are a beautiful woman, but are you worthy of others? Are you and them in the same world?"

"You don’t say it yourself, people have to be self-aware. Shouldn’t you come to the bar and order two cheap drinks and think you’re in the circle? If you get out of this, you should move the bricks and bring the plates to the plates. What's wrong with you? People don't mind your ugliness, and when you are old, you know that it hurts people. Wouldn't you be happy if such a good wife is hard to find with a lantern?"

The surname Zhang looked at them in disbelief, and at a glance recognized these guys as regulars at the bar.

Miss Cui is beautiful and naturally attracts men's attention. These people want to talk to her, but this fat guy often looks at them like a fool, not biting and responding, which makes people feel disappointed.

Normally, there is no starting point. Some people start at this moment, and of course it is a pleasant one.

"Don't, don't touch me, ah--" the surnamed Zhang yelled in horror, but his fists were hard to beat with four hands. In the end he still fell into the hands of Sister Hua.

This sister Hua was not weak, and she was exhausted by others during her struggle with her surname, so she was taken away like this.

When I walked to the door, a police patrol happened to pass by here. The surnamed Zhang was like grabbing a life-saving straw--

"Comrade police, save me, she is a girl, she must take me away forcibly."

The police on patrol have seen a lot of girls who were forcibly taken away when they were drunk. It is estimated that this is the first time they have seen a man fall into the claws. The key is that the man is still so ugly.

The expressions of the two were distorted for a moment, but they came over very professionally.

Sister Hua was in this line, and she became addicted and sick again, naturally afraid of the police.

But before the two policemen had time to interrogate, several people standing outside said, "Don't pay attention to him, this guy was caught by his wife when he went to a nightclub to pick up girls. Don't mix up the two of you."

"Yes, yes! Hahaha, man, let's dare to be a little bit, the big deal is to kneel off and take off a layer of knees and make noise, especially trouble other public officials."

"Comrade police, there are a lot of people gathered at the door of that store, it seems that they are fighting, you can go there first."

If the surname Zhang is a woman, the police may hesitate, but after looking at each other’s dignity, the two looked at each other, shrugged, and only confessed the surname Zhang: “Since you’re married, don’t come here. Place, is this the place for serious men?"

The surname Zhang watched as Hope slipped away brightly before his eyes, and roared with excitement, "Where the **** do I look like a couple with this bird? She looks at least forty years old."

The police uncle gave him a cool look: "Then how old do you think you look?"

Turning around, one of them whispered to the other: "If you say there are forty-two, right?"

"It should be more than that. Look at his belly and forehead lines."

Ok! There are always a lot of impatient guys in the world.

Ms. Cui, who followed over by the door to watch the whole process, has never had such a happy moment. How familiar is this scene?

She was also entangled by this idiot. Seeing that the surnamed Zhang was taken away by Sister Hua, and even asked for help in her direction, Miss Cui's lips curled up with a sneer, and then turned her head back to the bar in a relaxed mood.

She made another drink for Zhu Yang and said, "Thank you!"

However, although this method has an immediate effect, it must be rich in the end. Miss Cui felt lonely again when she thought of this.

Suddenly he raised his spirits and asked Zhu Yang: "The money—"

Although the other party clearly stated that it was only paying in advance, Miss Cui was worried in the end.

Zhu Yang said: "Don't worry, I said that it is advance payment, how can I spend a penny for this kind of maggot?"

Miss Cui was persuaded by this reason in an instant, and it was the same for her.

Although Zhu Yang ordered a lot of drinks, there were a lot of people in the bar. Someone who heard the guests and friends came over, and it didn't take long before they emptied the drinks they ordered.

Zhu Yang was satisfied with the performance of the people in the bar just now, and generously made up a batch, thinking that Wu Yue should be almost finished shopping, and then took Miss Cui to leave the bar.

At this moment, it was not time for get off work, but the other party spent so much money on his behalf, and he still refused to come out like this. It would be too ignorant to praise——

Huh? Why is this statement so awkward? It's the same as going to sea.

Miss Cui followed Zhu Yang, thinking wildly, and then she saw Wu Yue holding a shopping bag waiting at the entrance of the mall.

"Wu Yue? Why are you here?" Miss Cui asked in surprise: "I understand that it's not the weekend. Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Wu Yue came over awkwardly, and Zhu Yang took the paper bag in his hand: "Let me see what I bought."

In the end, I saw a set of pajamas with a special price of 39 yuan, a bottle of shampoo and a piece of soap.

Zhu Yang tusk: "This is less than fifty yuan for one plus one, right? Come on, young people, why don't you have any hard work when you are young, and you should not dare to do things if you are shy and timid. , There are 4000/3999 left, and I can hardly handle it if you are so weak."

If you don’t think about the subject, people think it’s a subordinate who is a lazy and fearful boss. I have never heard of being scolded if you spend less.

However, Zhu Yang also knew that his lifelong habits would definitely not make a change, and he didn't say much when he returned his pockets to Wu Yue.

The three of them returned home and eliminated Teacher Qiu's husband who had been sent out by Zhu Yang. The entire villa was now neatly organized.

Zhu Yang ordered the three players to prepare some food, and when they got home, they let them go over to eat.

Ms. Cui and Wu Yue originally thought that this person would have something important to say after the meal. After all, both of them were favored overnight, so it must not be that simple.

But after eating, he was told that the other party had gone to bed.

The three players smiled and said to Wu Yue and the others: "The boss said that you guys should also go to rest. Everyone is tired after a day of tossing. I will talk about something tomorrow."

How can people sleep with this stuff? But unexpectedly, both of them slept very sweetly tonight.

After taking a shower and putting on clean pajamas, the two of them almost fell asleep when they returned to the room. They only felt that the villa was extremely quiet tonight.

At this time, they didn't realize that the lack of the landlord made the air here seem particularly fresh.

With Zhu Yang's mental power, it was only a matter of thought to calm the two guys into sleep.

In fact, according to Zhu Yang's current power, except for the reincarnation itself, other existences in this dungeon are equivalent to ant-like existences in terms of power comparison.

Those who made Qiu Teacher Wu Yue and Ms. Cui tighten up the suffering or actual factors are things that can be solved by raising her hand.

If she wants to, she can even let those who deserve it immediately die.

But this dungeon is still several days away from the crucial night. In a sense, these few days are Teacher Qiu's last time.

After this time, they will no longer be at a loss in reincarnation.

In the last few days, Zhu Yang hoped that they would be in a good mood, eat and drink well, and certain things are actually good as entertainment.

I played with everyone at that time. After all, Zhu Yang could do everything the last time, so I don't have to pursue much meaning when I do it again, just enjoy the fun.

Wu Yue woke up early the next morning, freshened up and looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes a little unbelievable.

The person in the mirror seemed to be reborn. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't seen himself clean and clean. Although the boy in the mirror was still fair and thin, he was not so lifeless.

Teacher Qiu was taking his son out to wash, and smiled when he saw it, "Wu Yue, I am so energetic today."

Wu Yue nodded, seeing some bruises on her face, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Teacher Qiu noticed his sight, lowered his head, and urged his son to brush his teeth.

At this time, Zhu Yang came out of the room and stuffed two eggs into Xiao Ming's hands: "You and your mother are one by one."

She received an egg from Xiao Ming at the beginning, and the bonus point doubled after this level was over. This time, the eggs for Xiao Ming and the others were from Xiuxianchang.

The spiritual power is stronger than the spiritual spring water, but it is more gentle. Xiao Ming had a good impression of Zhu Yang, looked at his mother, and after nodding his head, he put the egg into his pocket.

Teacher Qiu was a little embarrassed, and wanted to talk to Zhu Yang but didn't know what to say. It was Zhu Yang who solved her problem.

Zhu Yang said, "Ms. Qiu is a middle school teacher, right? I need to go to school for my recent work. Can I visit your school? Of course, it won't disturb your class."

Teacher Qiu nodded: "Of course, you come here anytime, call me and I will pick you up."

Zhu Yang smiled and went back to the house without disturbing them.

But after Teacher Qiu and the others left, Wu Yue was a little uncomfortable before the other party came out of the house.

He walked over, hesitated for a moment, knocked on Zhu Yang's door, and opened the door when he heard the inside asking him to enter.

As a result, I saw that there were more washbasins in the bedroom that didn’t exist at all. The lady ghost I saw last night was waiting for her ancestors to freshen up, and she was combing her hair and putting on makeup. She acted neatly and she was afraid of neglect At one point, someone came to grab their jobs.

Wu Yue twitched his mouth and asked Zhu Yang, "Do you have anything to tell me today? I'll go to class if I'm fine."

"What class are you going to take!" Zhu Yang said, taking out his own leather book and pulling out a dark figure from it.

The figure turned into Wu Yue's appearance after landing, and it was also gloomy and pale, but compared to the others, the other party had a more intriguing aura out of thin air, and it looked very uncomfortable.

Wu Yue looked at each other in shock, and saw that the man said to Zhu Yang: "Sister, I'm going, there is something brainwave contact."

Zhu Yang took out a bento from the space and handed it to him: "Don't forget to eat."

Zhu Qian went out to school happily carrying a lunch, and ran into Miss Cui when she passed the first floor.

Ms. Cui also wanted to ask him if Miss Zhu got up, but it was really rare to see the other person in a good mood, and they had already left the house in a daze.

She had to go upstairs to find someone, and then she saw Wu Yue, who had watched going out with her own eyes, appeared in Zhu Yang's room on the second floor.

"Wu Yue? You—just now!"

Wu Yue said blankly: "Yes, it's me."

Then the two finally realized another question: "Where is the landlord? I haven't seen him since yesterday afternoon."

After all, that guy seldom goes out, and even if he goes out, he will not fail to say hello to the tenant. After all, he is suspected of being persecuted and will sell him the house if he is not in the tenant.

The female ghost lady who made up Zhu Yang curled her lips and pointed to the washing tank: "It's not right there."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but walk in front of the sink. Ms. Cui was still unsure, but after Wu Yue looked at it carefully for a while, she understood.

He stretched out his hand and gingerly touched the mirror, which swayed away like water waves.

Then what they saw was not the reflected scenery, but the concrete wall behind the glass. There were two more human faces in front of them, both of them were obsessed with large plates, with a lot of wrinkles and fat.

But the expression was so subtle that the person who looked at it could feel the horror and shock of the other party at a glance.

One of them is the face of the landlord.

The two took a breath, Wu Yue was okay, and Miss Cui desperately held back the scream.

The sound of the door opening came from behind, and she shook her shoulder, looking back at Zhu Yang in horror.

Then I saw the young lady who just showed them the way. It turned out that it was not the other tenant who was overlooked yesterday or came later, but—

The opponent's feet are imaginary! ! ! !

Zhu Yang ignored the other person's horrified expression. Seeing the faces of the landlord and the couple showed up, he sighed: "Why did you look at things early in the morning? It didn't affect your appetite."

Then with a wave of his hand, the mirror was restored to its original state. At this time, the three players had already prepared breakfast.

These guys didn't know how early they woke up. They went outside and bought some delicious breakfast nearby, both Chinese and Western, and there was a table full of them in the living room of the villa.

"Come for breakfast." Zhu Yang said.

Wu Yue quickly gave Ms. Cui a hand, so that she did not accidentally fall down the stairs.

He whispered: "Don't think too much."

Miss Cui was a little excited, but more scared, she whispered: "How can I think about this? There are ghosts, and the landlord has been killed by this group of people."

It wasn't that Miss Cui had any feelings for the landlord. In fact, she wished that the landlord's stinky man who was accustomed to pulling sideways would explode in place with Zhang.

But now the facts are beyond her cognition.

She questioned Wu Yue: "You don't have any ideas at all?"

Then she looked at Wu Yue, a high school student three years younger than her, with lifeless despair in her eyes: "Anyway, no matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than the current situation."

Miss Cui was taken aback and reacted. Yesterday Wu Yue came out with Miss Zhu. From then on, I felt that he was more angry than usual when I saw him.

Also, the other person is beautiful, capable and rich, and now he can use evil spells.

No matter how much I can't remember them, what else do they have except a fate?

Is there anything they don’t have?

Perhaps there was a person who was frightened with her, Miss Cui also thought about it after she went downstairs, anyway, it was just soldiers coming to stop her.

So heartbroken, Miss Cui grabbed a glass of water and drank it all in one go, and then she had a stomachache after drinking.

After diarrhea, the whole body was smelly. After rubbing her body, she was full of old mud. Miss Cui was about to die of nausea. She obviously only took a bath last night.

But after I tried my best to clean myself, I looked in the mirror and found that my skin and color problems caused by long-term labor can only be covered by makeup, but now my face is radiant and every inch of my face is as flawless and delicate as a baby.

Miss Cui was stunned. She walked out of the room like a wandering soul, and looked at Zhu Yang and rushed over: "Boss, do you want to book the night?"

She admits it even if she wants to sell herself today.

The lady ghost disgusted her and turned her away: "Go, go, and everything will come first and then come."

If the boss hadn't said that the other party would also be a member of the sorority, she would definitely not agree to the lacklustre thing just now.

The three players can only envy when they look at them, and they dare not be jealous. Who do you want to give to the senior boss? Who dares to make decisions? It's just that I'm more desperate when I wait.

Zhu Yang confessed a task to the three of them: "Ms. Qiu's husband is on XX Street at the moment. Go find him, and then—"

The three of them immediately led out, and then Miss Cui was about to go to class, and Zhu Yang asked her to go to school by herself and come to her later.

He led Wu Yue to their high school slowly.

Wu Yue was still a little worried, after all, a ‘Wu Yue’ had already come to school this morning.

But when entering from the school gate, whether it is the security guard at the school gate or the teachers and classmates along the way, one by one is just as blind. They ignore them, let alone notice that there are two of them.

He once again saw Zhu Yang's terrible things, but now he didn't panic much.

Zhu Yang took him to his class, Wu Yue couldn't help asking her: "Are you familiar with this place?"

Zhu Yang said: "Fortunately, I came here once, and I came with my boyfriend at that time."

Wu Yue was a little surprised, too, what's strange about such a beautiful person having a boyfriend.

It's just that the other party has talked about this, and still hasn't simply told him what kind of relationship they had.

The two came to the outside of their class's classroom, and the spacious windows could clearly see the inside of the classroom.

Wu Yue, disguised by Zhu Qian, sat in his seat, at the back of the classroom near the trash can.

The school spirit is not very good, otherwise there would not be so many bad students and such serious bullying incidents.

The **** bin is full of dirty and messy **** that has not been thrown in. Wu Yue sits in that position, and people often throw **** on him intentionally.

But today, Zhu Qian’s disguised Wu Yue, even though his acting skills are perfect, he is not Wu Yue himself. How could he be bullied by such a sister as Zhu Yang.

In the morning, there was already a conflict with that bad group. Zhu Yang knew that it would be difficult for Wu Yue to conflict with others, so he just let Zhu Qian do the work.

After all, there are some things that Wu Yue is actually not suitable to do now.

The **** who picked up the Human Skin Book last night was a little distracted in class. Of course, distraction is the norm for these unlearned guys.

However, instead of clamoring with people and obstructing classroom discipline as usual, he stared at a book as if he could see a flower on it.

After class, two of his younger brothers came over: "Boss, did you take the wrong medicine today? What book do you read?"

He said that he wanted to reach out and pick up the book, but when he hit it, he was chopped over by a knife and almost pierced his palm.

One of the bad ones looked at the bully boss in disbelief: "Are you crazy?"

The bully boss pulled the book over, with a vaguely crazy expression: "I dare to touch and kill you with my stuff."

But he didn't notice that because he was holding the knife in a hurry and didn't pay attention, his finger was cut with a thin slit.

A trace of blood oozes out and melts into the human leather book and disappears instantly.

As soon as he said this, the **** who was almost chopped off became dissatisfied: "Cut, who is rare."

The bully boss suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and a terrible thought flashed in his mind for a moment.

This kind of fleeting maliciousness actually happens occasionally by most people, but they don't have the ability to act.

For example, there is a conflict with people outside, and the disgust and anger in the heart will make people want the person in front of them to die. Such a fleeting malice is actually not uncommon.

Even the bully boss didn't care much about it.

However, at this moment, the rotating ceiling fan in the classroom suddenly fell, and the rapidly rotating fan blades were like sharp knives, instantly cutting off the head of the **** who was almost chopped off his neck.

The blood column suddenly sprayed the faces of the people around him like a splash of red ink.

"Ah----" A girl screamed in horror.