Invincible copy system

In the afternoon, Zhang Fan came to a magic jewelry store on Xiaguang North Road with a business card in hand.

When he sacrificed the name of the old fox, Lin Qing finally compromised.

After some more arguing, finally, Lin Qing threw him a business card, saying that this was her informant.

Staring at the rusted signboard above his head, Zhang Fan reconfirmed that this "Black Crow" magic shop was completely hopeless.

He pushed open the half-closed shutter door, walked through the shop door with only one glass door, and walked into this small shop that looked like a scrap warehouse.

As soon as he entered the door, he took a brief look at the things on the shelf. There were some conventional magic props such as roses, lock boxes, and playing cards.

There are also some crystal balls, pendulums, long canes, etc., role-playing clothing and accessories.

"Hi...is anyone there?"

Standing in the dusty empty room, Zhang Fan shouted loudly.

After 2 minutes, there was still no response.

"Is anyone here? It's business." He called again.

But there was still no response.

"Is the information wrong?"

Zhang Fan suddenly had a bad feeling and was afraid of accidents.

Holding the table with one hand, he jumped into the counter, lifted the curtain at the door, and broke into the back room.

The pungent sour smell, dilapidated furniture, no household appliances, almost a small storage room.

Zhang Fan's gaze finally stayed on the messy bed, he stepped forward to touch it, there was still warmth, it should have just left not long ago.

"Ran?"

He immediately had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Whoa"

At this moment, the sound of flushing water entered Zhang Fan's ears.

He lifted his coat, drew out his spear, and kicked open the wooden door in the corner.

The crosshairs turned towards the source of the sound, and Zhang Fan could clearly see what was going on inside.

A stooped old man of 1.5 meters, holding a roll of toilet paper in his right hand, was staring at him.

"Uh...Excuse me, are you the boss here?" Faced with such an embarrassing scene, Zhang Fan put down the spear in his hand and asked.

The old man nodded numbly.

"Excuse me."

Zhang Fan apologized again and withdrew.

After another 3 minutes, the old man limped out.

At this time, Zhang Fan stood in the middle of the room, saw the old man, lowered his head again and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm here to find someone, I'm really sorry just now."

"It's nothing. I heard your voice just now. However, I am old and my legs and feet are inconvenient. You are here to find someone, but I am the only one here."

While talking, the old man tied up his pants, and finally sat down on a chair beside him with difficulty.

Zhang Fan took out the business card, glanced at the name on it again, and asked, "Are you Shang Ming?"

"Well...it's me."

The old man's nasal voice was very heavy, and his breathing was not smooth when he spoke.

Zhang Fan activated the scanning system again to spy on the old man in front of him.

The information obtained is still the same as the one just sent back, an ordinary human being, a standard down-and-out old man.

Children died early, widowed in old age, and there is no problem with the information on the household registration.

"Do you know Director Lin Qing of Troll Pet Hospital?"

Zhang Fan didn't have much confidence. The old man in front of him should be in his 80s and would die at any moment. It was impossible for such a person to cooperate with the demon.

Did he get tricked again?

"Principal Lin Qing, I know her. Half a year ago, when our Dou Hua left, she came to see me."

"Bean curd?"

"My wife picked it up. The child is gone, but a dog can't live long, so I finally went."

dog?
Zhang Fan scolded Lin Qing again in his heart.

"Then have you talked to Dean Lin about other things?"

"She's a nice person. I've told her many things. My children, my wife...by the way, and Dou Hua. She's a good person."

"Apart from your family affairs, what else?"

"Also, some trivial things, the price of vegetables a while ago, where the road was repaired again, and the senior officials of Anque changed... She also gave me a lot of rice noodles, and I haven't finished eating yet. Look, it's here there."

Zhang Fan glanced in the direction he pointed, half a barrel of oil, rice, and some rotten vegetable leaves.

"Is she sending warmth?" Zhang Fan complained in his heart.

At this time, the old man suddenly asked Zhang Fan: "Is something wrong with Dean Lin? Who are you?"

Zhang Fan didn't know how to answer it, so he had to make up nonsense.

"This... I'm a friend of hers. I came here to look for her, but I couldn't find her. Her colleague told me that she had been here before."

"Oh, that's it. Dean Lin said that she wanted to leave here, and told me to pay attention to my body. Hehe, I'm already old, and my body is very clear."

Zhang Fan didn't know how to end it, he really looked like a very ordinary old man.

"Uncle, have you ever had anyone special come here? Or, have you received any special things? Something you talked to Dean Lin about?"

"Strange things? A few years ago, young guys always came to me to sell things. I have no money, and it's hard to shirk. I told Dean Lin, and she sent it for me. Does that count?"

"sell?"

"What kind of medicine? Pillows? Water purifiers and so on? They are all expensive... I understand that no matter how good things are, they can't help me. I don't have a few years to live."

"Oh……"

Zhang Fan probably guessed that it should be some health care products.

At this time, the old man asked again: "Who are you?"

"I'm Dean Lin's friend."

"Friend? What kind of friend? Dean Lin is good everywhere, but there is only one person all the time. Are you his boyfriend?"

"Uh... no, I'm her... former colleague."

"A colleague? Dean Lin is very nice. She should be a few years older than you now? Or..."

"Are you playing with me?" Zhang Fan couldn't help complaining in his heart.

The old man kept talking, but he didn't want to continue.

He took out a few banknotes, put them on the bed, and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry."

"Young man, what are you doing? I don't need..."

Zhang Fan didn't listen to his nagging, and ran out directly.

After he walked out of the street, the anger in his heart was still there.

"What the hell does she mean?"

As Zhang Fan walked towards his car, he kept cursing Lin Qing in his heart.

Just stuffed a customer's business card, and dismissed himself, still such a weak old man.

The living environment of the old man made him feel uncomfortable now.

Just now, Zhang Fan was afraid to scare the snake away, so he parked the car two intersections away, and he walked cursing for 10 minutes before walking in front of his jeep.

But at this moment, a burst of magical fluctuations alarmed his system.

Zhang Fan hurriedly retreated more than ten meters.

"bang"

But the car he just rented was still thrown into the sky by the gravitational gust.

Before the car landed, a man in black stood behind Zhang Fan.

Ambient light is also distorted.

Zhang Fan fell into a magical enchantment.