Vol 2 Chapter 131: Back to light

The minds of several people were different, and no one refuted it for a time, and the name Peach Blossom was finalized.
Chen Zhang has no hope for Yin Ronglan's naming ability. The domestic dog in his family is called a tow oil bottle by him, and now there is another peach blossom, which is an alternative match.
The law enforcer possessed the body of a stranded person who could not afford the protection fee. His eyes were very empty at all times. Even when he heard such a name, he nodded dumbly and did not pay much attention.
In the interview, Chen Zhan suddenly wondered what would happen to the detainees who were occupying the shell.
[System: Death. In the true sense, the soul has perished. 】
Chen Zhan was silent for a moment, and suddenly understood why An Leng would use alternative means of death, or even help Mr. Wu calculate himself... What is more terrible than death is becoming a living walking dead.
"Goddaddy," the young man called out, recalling his thoughts: "The villa is very big, can you even give me a room?"
Chen Zhang thought seriously, and a smile slowly burst out. It's very bright, but it brings a bitter cold.
His eyes were too casual, and at a glance he was in a state where his thoughts were off.
Seeing this, Yin Ronglan asked what this was thinking about.
Chen Zhang spit out a name: "Lin Chiang."
"..."
"When we fell in love, Lin Chiang didn't propose yet," Chen Zhanbian said and walked to the window to stare at the endless night: "Later on his honeymoon, his relationship with Jiang Ying barely went up, and now Jiang Ying is pregnant , My son is so old."
He even passed the age of soy sauce.
Chen Zhang peered at the young man from the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling window and smiled in a daze: "I am so proud."
"..." Yin Ronglan: "Congratulations."
Chen Zhang: "Tongxi."
Youth in a strange atmosphere: "..."
In this family, he still shouldn't speak at will.
The young man was arranged in the uppermost room of the upper floor. Chen Zhang had only one requirement for him. Try not to linger in front of Yin Ronglan... after all, he was not his own.
Everything was arranged properly, and all the fatigue from the day's flight invaded. It didn’t take long for the only brightly lit villa on this street to be engulfed by night. With a systematic wake-up call, Chen Zhang did not worry about the unusual behavior of the youth and calmly fell asleep.
The next day was a fine sunny day.
Yin Ronglan went to work in the company with his own work. Chen Zhan sat at the computer and typed, while the young man strictly followed the instructions to nest and meditate in the room.
Because the knowledge reserve is not enough, "Alienation" has almost soared from science fiction to myth.
Fortunately, this is a work propped up by CP. The comment area is all about the wonderful matching of various kinds, and the discussion of related derivative colleagues is about to exceed the text.
Chen Zhang opened a few long reviews that were returned to the top, and found that the writing style was quite good.
[System: If Yin Ronglan knows that the host is addicted to his pairing with others, it must be very exciting. 】
Chen Zhan closed the webpage and retreated: "Just look around."
After drinking a sip of water, his eyes suddenly looked upstairs, wondering what he was thinking.
[System: Not all law enforcers are going to the host, or be alert. 】
From the beginning to the end, it was only the one upstairs who knew that he was trusting, and I wonder if it was sincere.
Chen Zhan: "It's important to prevent from returning."
As the supply side of capital, he should consider how to get another whitewash value. Knowing that Chen Zhang had this idea, the system's righteous words stated that it would not be able to do such things as competing for admission fees.
"That's an example." Chen Zhang was helpless, and she should rely on her own hands to earn whitewash.
Because of the book writing, there is a fixed whitewash value every day, but unfortunately it is not enough.
[System: The host is really difficult to satisfy. 】
Chen Zhang said lightly: "This sentence is more appropriate for Yin Ronglan."
Leng Buding was filled with a sense of the picture by the brain, and the system shyly refused to have another conversation.
Chen Zhan sat in the swivel chair for a while, got an idea, and posted on Weibo: [Sample black powder for offline meeting, request: Relevant remarks were made before March this year, giving priority to advanced black. Limited quantities, first come first served. 】
The benefits of Heihong's debut are most vividly manifested. Other people who have this behavior must be scolded and favored. Chen Zhang's outrageous behavior is too much. When he sent a message, everyone only wanted to watch a good show.
Within five minutes, the private message was almost exploding.
Chen Zhang first ate something to replenish energy, and then started the long process of watching the news.
There are a lot of vulgar remarks in his private letters, he just glanced at it, but he will not be affected by his mood. It took about half an hour to screen out more than 100 people.
In the same thing, the wash value that an ordinary person can bring is 10, then the black powder is 100. The foundation is there, the love is deep, the hate is cut.
[System: Host... brainwashing them? 】
Chen Zhan frowned: "Use words more securely, but use verbal communication to eliminate misunderstandings."
The news is still growing, and by night, it has developed into a rapid number.
The young man stooped upstairs and wanted to go around in the kitchen. He was attracted by this picture and expressed puzzled.
Chen Zhang briefly introduced the situation.
Youth: "The purpose is achieved, why not set up a message rejection?"
Chen Zhang: "Collect the list." Bian said that a dense form was displayed, all of which were selected by the senior black: "I have built ten groups."
The offline meeting is just a gimmick, and it can only reach more than a hundred people. These are the main goals in the group.
The young man's eyes widened and convinced by his business acumen, Chen Zhang could become the top of the whitewash value, for no reason.
The system jumped out of the brain in amazement: "How is this different from the behavior of my captive reserve grain?"
Chen Zhang is not very satisfied with this statement; "Taking people as a mirror can clearly show the gains and losses."
Trying to make others turn black is just one of the goals. Ask the opinions of the group every day, choose and correct them, and strive to become a better self.
"..."
Although it sounds ridiculous, Chen Zhang is really implementing it seriously.
A girl in the group is a fan of Jiang Ying, who loves the house and is dissatisfied with Lin Chiang’s being hacked. Since joining the group, he has persistently sent a message: [who have no abdominal muscles is eligible to laugh at Lin Chiang’s six abdominal muscles! ]
This sentence attracted many people's approval.
Adopted by Chen Zhang, he held a gym card and invited a private teacher. He regularly reported the training plan and results in the group every day. Within a month, the abdominal muscles were quick, manually @妹子, and called on everyone to exercise together.
Some people also think that his article is not written in depth, and Chen Zhang asked himself to recite ten poems and a prose every day, and recite three hundred poems of Tang poetry and Song Ci one month later.
It was thought that he had too few special skills, and he specially enrolled in a talent class to learn vocal music.
On the Nth day, Chen Zhang dismissed the recent comments that he gave him too little, and finally a group of friends could not help but say: [Please be beautiful alone, OK? ! ]
How can they be so black if they continue to be so good?
Having fun in life is hard to find in oneself, and will try to dig in others. It's just that the performance is different, some engage in spiritual worship, some have keyboards in hand, and I have them all.
Chen Zhan successfully returned this entertainment to group friends, and the whitewash value increased rapidly.
I looked at the calendar and circled a random day and said it was auspicious day, preparing to hold an offline meeting on that day.
As a witness to his excellent growth, Yin Ronglan has a complicated mind. The movement made Chen Zhang look quite spiritual. The first impression he gave was that he had vigorous vitality. After being invited to participate in an event, he added a few more peach blossoms.
For several days, Yin Ronglan was thinking about how to restore the other party to his flying state.
God seemed to hear his call. When Chen Zhang was going to learn equestrianism, an international phone call came to his home. After finishing the call, Chen Zhan looked more dignified.
"Mr. Wu ran a few days ago." Chen Zhang communicated the system in his mind. The latter expressed full surprise.
"He still has a prop that he redeemed before." Chen Zhan frowned: "It was my negligence."
Mr. Wu is different from An Leng, and it is by no means a life-threatening way to save lives, but whenever there is a hint of possibility, he will try his best to achieve both defeat and injury.
[System: Struggling to die. 】
Chen Zhan raised an eyebrow: "I hope."
In the afternoon, the weather was extremely dull, and the clouds gathered together, which seemed to foreshadow a heavy rain.
The absent-mindedness changed the text for a while. The dogs in the yard kept barking and were too quarrelsome. Chen Zhang packed some dog food and went out.
He hasn't entered the yard yet, and he has stopped.
A corpse was displayed on the lawn, and the seaweed-like hair covered most of the face. The reason why it is a corpse is that it is impossible to survive from the wound on her neck.
Chen Zhan rushed the dog with a gesture of'hush'. This dog is so rare today that the barking of the dog is gradually lowering.
Lifting the hair scattered on the face, a delicate and pale face appeared. Chen Zhang still remembered that she had irritated the opponent for a few days on the grounds of cheek support, and disappeared after being released.
Now people are dying in their own yards, and there are old complaints, but after all, they can talk about it.
[System: Disposal. 】
Chen Zhang sighed: "Mostly it was Mr. Wu's hands. He had reported to the Bureau about early, and wanted to put things on my head."
If the police came and buried half of the body, it was unclear.
The villa was originally equipped with a camera, but it was basically never used because the system was in and out, and how the corpse was transported in unknown was still a mystery.
[System does not give up: now it may be too late to deal with. 】
Chen Zhan stood up, looking like he could break through the wall: "Mr. Wu dare to do it, it must be locked in time. The doorbell will ring at most thirty seconds."
After looking down at the watch, in the last ten seconds, he counted down: "Ten, nine..."
After the last number is counted, the weather is still dull and the courtyard is still quiet.
"It doesn't make sense." Chen Zhang sat down cross-legged and counted down again from the minute, no one still visited.
In the game.
The hasty escape made Mr. Wu look a little embarrassed, and he didn't dress properly. He put his hands on the table and repeatedly emphasized: "I heard the screams from Chen's family, why don't you believe!"
When encountering this kind of thing, at least it's time to check it out.
He didn't leave a bit behind, and used all the whitewash value to exchange props, and came up with a perfect murder scene. As long as they search nearby, they can still find blood-stained weapons, so they can conduct further searches.
"It's not unbelief," the policeman said carelessly: "Chen Zhang and his partner are playing crazy, which is normal."
Mr. Wu did not give up: "I still heard a strange metal sound."
"Iron chain." A male police officer who came in to collect water recalled: "Before they were not playing with bondage, the keys were broken, and they called the fire brigade."
"Yes, I remember Yin Ronglan's assistant reporting that time because he called him in the middle of the night to bring a chainsaw."
"..."
"Maybe it's a shovel." A girl who was collating the information couldn't help but say: "Do you remember the time when Yin Ronglan's hiding money in his private house hurt us thinking he was burying his body."
"Lin Chiang was miserable. Not long ago Jiang Ying reported that he had received a strange letter. He came to investigate and finally found the fiance on his head."
"Haha, the transcript I made, Lin Chiang was almost beaten by his family, saying that he learned it from Yin Ronglan!"
"What's this? When Chen Zhang wrote "Aberration", Yin Ronglan, in order to give him inspiration, pretended to be killed and wrote the name of the murderer in tomato sauce on the ground. It is said that Chen Zhang's expression after entering the door was quite wonderful."
After smiling for a while, the police officer looked at Mr. Wu: "So they must have been playing role-playing again. They have come to the door several times without any evidence before, and I am afraid they will not be complained."
"..."
Mr. Wu's face changed and changed, and no matter what personality he switched to, he couldn't say convincing words... Chen Zhang and the police station were free from the reality version of "Wolf Is Coming"!
The author has something to say: Chen Zhang (grievances): ... it is clear that Yin Ronglan is the reincarnation of the Fang Yangwa.
PS: I mentioned it before when Mr. Wu's system hibernates. I am afraid that the little cuties have forgotten to emphasize again. When the system hangs up or leaves, the host can also exchange props, but they are ordinary props.