Vol 2 Chapter 130: Offline

Seeing people can't open their mouths, Chen Zhang sighed: "The world is quiet."
Wu Mi couldn't help saying: "But he said the word "I" from beginning to end."
Chen Zhang swept over with an eye knife, and Wu Mi gave up on behalf of others.
At this time the tall man hesitated to say: "I am watching alone, is it not safe?"
Mr. Wu obediently succumbed to his arrest because of the strength of many people. Once separated, I am afraid that he will fall into a bad situation.
Chen Zhan raised an eyebrow and looked at Mr. Wu, not missing the sarcasm in the other person's eyes.
Even Yu Guang could easily see the puzzles in everyone's eyes. In their view, imprisonment is a very stupid way of doing things. Since people have caught it, why not endure trouble forever?
As far as Chen Zhang is concerned, whether he lives or not, he doesn't care, but he is worried that once the precedent is set, the bottom line will retreat again and again.
"You know..." He sighed heavily, his eyes flashing with determination: "I'm a good person."
The nausea sounded suddenly.
Chen Zhang's tone was a little harsh: "Who?"
Everyone looked at each other, and finally looked at the system holding the iron chain.
As a partner, the system dropped his head humbly: "I'm sorry."
Accidentally showing true feelings.
Everyone was embarrassed in this way, and the tallest man who first issued a question tried to break the topic back to the original track: "What the is going to do?"
Chen Zhang stared at the defeated men, and had no good idea for a while. People are worse than garbage, and there is no place to recycle them.
His eyes were focused on him, waiting for an answer. Chen Zhang pondered for a moment and suddenly put her eyes on the ball.
The system pointed at itself with short, invisible fingers and asked, "I?"
Chen Zhang nodded, saying it was it: "Is there a way to temporarily release the binding?"
The meditative effort of the system, Mr. Wu's sarcasm is particularly strong. Unexpectedly, Chen Zhang took off his mouth and was willing to listen briefly.
"My system is a perfectionist and will not escape."
In the long-term running-in, the personality will inevitably affect each other, this point Chen Zhan also has a deep experience.
Mr. Wu sneered: "What's more, we are out of friendship."
When Chen Zhang frowned and thought of another plan, the system suddenly jumped on Mr. Wu's shoulder and knocked on his head: "You come out, I have something to say."
Shouting into the brain, the picture is horrible and funny.
There was no sound and no response.
Mr. Wu: "Don't waste your energy."
The system knocked twice more unwillingly: "Little bunny, open the door..."
Even Chen Chen couldn't look down like a rogue, and waved to beckon it back.
The system suddenly looked at Chen Zhang: "The host must remember everything I did for you."
Chen Zhanjing watched its performance quietly, thinking that he would hear vulgar rhetoric like body and Xu next. Unexpectedly, the system seemed to have made a major decision.
The moment the voice fell, another ball appeared out of thin air, with a suspicious tone: "Really?"
"..."
The system nodded and said tragically: "In order to make a big deal, I can share some of your reserve grain."
The two sides shook hands amicably and reached an agreement. Mr. Wu's system did not even look back.
For a long time, no one spoke, and the detainees thought that their system would hang up, and they would inevitably be in touch.
Chen Zhang coughed lightly, and both systems submerged into his body and disappeared.
Wu Mi surprised: "Can a person live in a dual system?"
Chen Zhan didn't say anything...it was nothing, he had a team in his head every day for sightseeing. Looking at the stunned Mr. Wu in silence, Yu sighed: "There is no absolute trust in this world, even between husband and wife."
Mr. Wu lowered his head and moved his lips, but said nothing.
Without a system, there is no fear, the tall man sighed with relief, and finally asked, "When do you want to watch?"
Chen Zhang: "Soon."
When the system is successfully tampered with, everything can be completely closed.
Turning back the same way, Wu Yan deliberately took a half step, and the things that made her feel a little scared in her heart.
Chen Zhang suddenly stopped, "I'm not used to someone walking behind me."
Wu Mi had no choice but to follow.
Looking back at the rented house silently, the staff saw them with great enthusiasm and asked if there was anything to discover.
Chen Zhang nodded, pretending to be unpredictable: "It's just a transformation from one form to another."
The staff mentioned his throat in his heart: "Can it be solved?"
Chen Zhang: "As long as the energy does not change."
The staff seemed to understand, and their eyes became more and more admired.
Wu Yao is speechless in his heart, is this not the law of conservation of energy? Xinkou Hulai must have a degree.
It's a pity that besides her, Chen Zhang is an outsider, and some people whispered that the dreamer was really different.
Everyone has their own calculations, and now Chen Zhan just wants to return home and concentrate on writing.
After nightfall, a group of people stood in the mausoleum.
Lengyue is like a hook. Not many people come here to worship, and some of them have only set up a sign, and they don't even have decent stone tablets. Without the sun shining, there was only some wood and dirt between the body, and my heart was cold.
The host worked diligently at the camera: "The local rumor is that there is crying every night..."
I don't know if it's a psychological effect. The wind seems to be mixed with sobs.
"I feel it," a male spirit man trembles his fingers and murmurs with his eyes closed: "Breath, pain, the sickle of death is dancing wildly."
Every time a word is spoken, the whimper grows louder, and the fear brings everyone closer together.
At this time, Chen Zhang suddenly walked forward a few steps and stopped in front of a stone tablet. Set his mind on his palm and muttered in a low voice.
The cameraman who followed the shot was timid and walked with him in distress, and had to pull the mirror.
Time flows extremely slowly at this moment, and Chen Zhang's body suddenly swayed, and the annoying sobs in the air gradually ceased after barely standing.
Everyone was amazed.
The most surprised one is Wu Mi. Chen Zhang has never left within her field of vision, and there can be no time to pretend to be a ghost. Is it really that he has any extraordinary skills?
"My ability is only enough to exceed one undead." Chen Zhan's voice became dumb: "The rest is for you."
Speaking of walking step by step also tend to go back.
The director was stunned and stopped him quickly.
Chen Zhan turned around, his face pale and scary in the moonlight: "Stop work."
After the director has recovered, the man has already gone far, and when he looks at the time again, it starts broadcasting for five minutes.
"..."
The exit of the cemetery is a void of nothingness, and the path in the distance is covered in a dark vortex.
Chen Zhan looked around and quickly walked into the small wood on the side: "The sound effect is good."
Yin Ronglan packed his equipment into his backpack: "Are you sure you want to go tonight?"
Chen Zhang nodded: "I have booked all the tickets."
Early morning flights are cost-effective.
Baggage Yin Ronglan has been packed, and there is basically no traffic jam in this city, so I arrived at the airport smoothly.
At the moment when he fastened his seat belt, Chen Zhang lightly breathed and lamented that the matter had finally come to an end. Arrived just at night, you can avoid most of the media.
This beautiful idea came to an end after seeing several cameras. Chen Zhang couldn't help but take a step back, self-doubt: "Am I a crime?"
Why is the momentum so huge?
Everyone gathered around him, around a theme... Is he really psychic?
Yin Ronglan was waiting for the suitcase and came out a few minutes late. As soon as he walked out of the passageway, he saw that the water around Chen Zhang was not leaking.
"You have to ask him about this." Chen Zhan stretched his finger to this side.
Witnessing the other party's misfortune, Yin Ronglan was angry and funny while taking advantage of the criminal act of diverting his attention.
After running one, the media and the shooter could not let the rest go, and a swarm of bees rushed over. Seeing the phone stick to his face, Yin Ronglan narrowed his eyes: "Keep off."
His attitude was cold, and those around him couldn't help but feel a little timid.
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The window was half open, and Chen Zhan sat in the passenger seat looking at the cell phone and others. Hearing the sound of someone getting in the car, he rolled the window to let the master set off.
"The husband and wife were originally birds of the same forest." Yin Ronglan's expression was complicated.
Even though it was hard to fly, he flew a little too fast.
Chen Zhang explained: "I'm not serious about it."
Half of the foot stepped into the entertainment circle, and a cold face could be blacked out by the marketing number.
The taxi kept taking them to the door, Chen Zhang paid the car, and Yin Ronglan got out of the car to carry the luggage.
When the night wind blew people's spirits, he saw Yin Ronglan still and asked, "Why don't you go?"
"Someone."
Looking around, a young man sat cross-legged at the door, too dark to see his face, at first glance it seemed to be meditating.
Chen Zhan frowned at Yin Ronglan and teased: "Your little lover?"
"Godfather!" As soon as the words fell, he heard a clear cry.
Chen Zhang looked closely, but it was not his'Prince Donggong'.
Fortunately, when spending honeymoon abroad, they and Yin Ronglan have dealt with each other, avoiding the boring explanation.
The youth followed them and voluntarily entered the house.
The matter of packing luggage fell on Yin Ronglan. Chen Zhan went to the kitchen to boil water, looking at the young man with a smile: "What are you doing here?"
"I heard that you killed the detainees."
Chen Zhan's eyes were slightly dark. It was less than a day. The news came out quickly, correcting the ambiguity in the words: "He is still alive."
The youth didn't care, and every word did not forget to use the honorific title: "Daddy, I want to discuss something with you."
Chen Zhanyou said: "Say."
"I heard that your system will be rebelled."
Chen Zhang smiled: "Who listens to it?"
Young people always feel that this laugh is infiltrating people: "There are rebellions every year, all thunder and rain are small. But I think you are different..."
"and so?"
The young man then recommended himself: "Can this kind of good thing bring me?"
Waiting for the answer, Yin Ronglan came over: "The water is boiling."
Chen Zhang realized that the power lamp had jumped over long ago and was about to speak. Yin Ronglan's eyes stayed on the young man: "What do you call it?"
The second way of youth: "Nameless."
Yin Ronglan didn't know what he was thinking. He said a little: "Since you told him to be a godfather, follow his surname."
Youth: "Chen?"
Yin Ronglan shook his head: "The last name is Zhang, it's better to call it Peach Blossom."
Suggest someone, cut all the peach blossoms as soon as possible.
Wen Yan's eyebrows moved... could this be the legendary green delusion?
The author has something to say: System: The world is just around the corner.
Chen Zhang: You turn over to be king, how about me?
System: Too Emperor.
Chen Zhang pointed to Yin Ronglan: What about him?
System: a room for the host.
Yin Ronglan: ...