Global Fog: This guy is cheating, who cares?

Chapter 96 You Shouldn't Come

"It's just a favor." Tong Mengqian's tone returned to its previous calmness, and she did not explain too much.

"Okay, then you owe me a favor now." After Yuan Qijing finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

When the phone was hung up, there was a burst of cursing in the camp, what kind of bullshit Tong's family, bullying others and so on.

In fact, what Yuan Qijing valued the most was the calmness in this guy's eyes. Mount Tai collapsed before him without changing his face. What is powerful is not letting Mount Tai collapse, but not changing his face!
And it had been a long time since no one dared to talk to herself like this. Yuan Qijing clenched her fists tightly, and the members of the third team all kept their eyes straight, indicating that they could not hear or not.

Tong Mengqian was looking at the phone, but the corner of her mouth was slightly raised, "Yuan Qijing, if you know who this kid's father is, you old boy, you would never dare to mess around!"

"It's really unlucky, by the way, is that necromancer dead? Didn't we say there was more than one necromancer when we investigated it? Come on, bring it here for interrogation, and see where his accomplice is." Yuan Qijing seemed to remember something , commanded to his subordinates.

"Report sir, that Necromancer is dead." A soldier of the combat sequence reported.

"Then let him live." Yuan Qijing didn't care.

In front of a truly powerful transcendent, as long as a person is not completely dead, it is completely possible to let him shine.

Soon, a bald man with Buddhist beads walked up to the corpse of the necromancer, made a seal on the guy, and muttered something in his mouth. The next second, the necromancer sat up like a zombie, sluggishly Looking at the bald head in front of him.

The bald head picked up the necromancer, found a random chair and tied it up. At this moment, the bald head's eyes suddenly became darker, and he just stared at the necromancer.

The necromancer seemed to be in a state of dementia, his mouth was wriggling, and after a few seconds, the bald man's expression suddenly became disappointed, as if he had discovered something.

"No, he has already dedicated his soul to the evil god, and he can't ask anything." He looked back at Yuan Qijing, shook his head and said, "Sir, this man is just a walking dead, just a puppet of the evil god, and his soul I was broken up and couldn't ask anything."

Hearing this, Yuan Qijing's face darkened.

"Ask first." After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "If you can't ask."

The bald head nodded helplessly, then turned around and asked, "Name?"

"Feng Jinquan."

The man giggled and looked at the bald head: "Your hair style is quite nice. I'll get a haircut some other day."

As he spoke, white foam came out of his mouth.

The next second, his eyes turned black, and then he began to tremble violently, the chair that bound him made a sharp creaking sound, the rope seemed to be about to snap, and the blood vessels seemed to be stripped. The black line seemed to explode the skin.

Yuan Qijing's expression changed.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard a crisp sound from his body, quack, quack, quack, like a broken string.

But that person's expression became more and more excited and crazy as if he had been possessed by a demon.

"Hahaha, I'm going to heaven!" He grinned and laughed loudly, "Master Cthulhu is here to pick me up...come to pick me up...come to pick me up..."

In the hoarse cry, the man twitched violently, and there was blue smoke coming out of his nose and mouth. Then, fire quickly emerged, burning through the flesh and bones, burning vigorously.

In an instant, the whole person was burned to the ground.

It turned into a pile of ashes mixed with bone fragments, but the ropes and chairs that bound him were intact, only a dark scorch mark.

"Hiss!" Yuan Qijing rubbed her face, couldn't help but shook her head and sighed, "Everyone, this is the power of evil gods, Xiao Q, write a report on this incident and publish it on Federal Media for everyone to see Look, what is the end of becoming a puppet of the evil god. In addition, recently, people in the city are not allowed to go out, and those city owners are advised to seal the city, the current gray fog area is too dangerous."

"Jiang Shu, are you there?" Jiang Shu was bored playing with his mobile phone in the camp, just in time to see the news from Tong Mengqian.

"Are you here?" Jiang Shu typed on the screen.

"I'm here." Tong Mengqian was a little confused, but she still followed Jiang Shu's words and replied.

"You shouldn't have come." Jiang Shu continued typing, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"???" Facing the phone screen, Tong Mengqian was stunned, thinking to herself what does Jiang Shu mean?
Shouldn't I come to him?

"Tong Mengqian, what's the matter with you?" Jiang Shu shook his head. The other party obviously didn't know how to play tricks, so he could only bring the topic back.

"Although I don't know what you said just now, I advise you not to pretend to be crazy. I said Jiang Shu, you are so courageous! This is a fifth-rank necromancer with a statue. If you don't, you will also be polluted by the spirit and become a believer of evil gods, and even worse, you will even become a dead soul!" Tong Mengqian typed, with a hint of reproach in her tone.

Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, and soon he knew how this girl knew.

He told the chief of the special sequence that he had studied in a school in Beigeng City, and the Tong family was so famous in Beigeng City. Based on his age, they probably knew that he and Tong Mengqian should know each other.

After thinking about it, Jiang Shu replied: "Ham, this time is really thrilling. If I hadn't met a third-rank adventurer to rescue me, I guess I would have explained it here."

"Pretend, pretend to me! Although I have no evidence, I bet that there are no third-rank adventurers, the entire army of dead souls and that necromancer, you killed them all."

Seeing this, Jiang Shu's heart tightened, and Tong Mengqian really saw through herself.

He seemed to be able to feel Tong Mengqian's sharp eyes through the screen, seeing through the screen, and this kind of scrutiny was like a sense of oppression coming to his face.

Jiang Shu replied: "Tong Mengqian, you are really wrong."

"No one can hide this from me."

"You really got it wrong."

"It's up to you, whether you like to admit it or not. In short, the group of guys in the special sequence wanted to win you over. I rejected it for you. It's like paying back the favor you reminded me last time. However, if you don't want people to notice your True strength and hole cards, when you do this kind of thing in the future, keep your movements small and make up your lies seamlessly."

Jiang Shu was speechless, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "Thank you."

Tong Mengqian suddenly asked again: "If one day, you have great power, are you willing to take on greater responsibilities?"

"A bigger responsibility?" Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "My responsibility is to live well and take good care of the people around me. If other responsibilities are given to me, I will not accept them. .”

Subconsciously, he might have realized that Tong Mengqian might also be interested in wooing him, so he subconsciously refused.

Tong Mengqian continued typing on the phone screen: "But at that time, you can not only take care of the people around you, but also have the spare energy to help others. Would you like to?"

"But what does that have to do with me? I have never relied on them in my growth. I believe that a person who relies on his own heart to do things will live a better life. I don't rely on others, so when faced with choices, I don't I will be confused." Jiang Shu said calmly.

To be honest, Jiang Shu has never met his parents since he came to this world, so he is basically an orphan.

So even his parents didn't fulfill their due obligations to him, so why should others come and tell him that the wise can help the world, moral kidnapping, etc., but he doesn't accept this.

Tong Mengqian was silent for a moment, but said calmly, "Don't be so extreme."

Jiang Shu continued typing: "I'm not being extreme. To be honest, I haven't been unhappy or suffered much in my life. It's just that my life has been a bit bumpy. It's just that just living in this world, I’m already very exhausted, I just want to live well by myself.”

At this moment, Tong Mengqian suddenly realized that this young man might never be able to be a member of her own family.

This young man seems to be fighting against the world stubbornly. No matter what he encounters, he is more willing to use his own way to survive, rather than the way others give him.

"I'm going to rest, you can take care of yourself."

Tong Mengqian didn't say much, and put away the phone in a sense of loss. Beaver seemed to know that her master was in a bad mood, so she obediently rubbed her head.

Jiang Shu is not a hero, nor is he a hot-blooded boy with the dream of a superhero. He has few friends and a lot of harems, and he doesn't count on it. He is just a person who wants to survive in this strange world.

(End of this chapter)