Intellectual retardation system: Even ancestors are afraid of crazy criticizers and gossip lovers

parrot

Mission Progress: 3/10000

The table was filled with food, but Yanli didn't order it, but they knew what she liked to eat.

After all, he is an old VIP.

Yanli pulled down the zipper and exposed his head. Feeling the hot gaze, he closed the door with his backhand.

The doll looked at the closed door, raised a slightly funny hand, and slowly pulled down the zipper of the doll's suit. The person inside was what Yan Ming said: he was different from what he appeared to be.

In five years, a boy turned into a responsible man, and no one knew what he had gone through.

allan/Li Bin: Long time no see.

His appearance at this time was different from the slender boy before. He had become strong and strong, and at the same time, he had become mature and steady.

After Yanli finished eating, the flight attendant came to collect the plates. Outside the open door, the weird little bee twisted, attracting her attention again.

Then she closed the door again.

Little Bee's lovely expression dimmed, feeling a little aggrieved.

The stewardess glanced at me without any trace, and then left without any extra thoughts.

Stewardess: I am a smiling puppet, and the customer is God. God can do anything, as long as he does not seek death.

Yanli got off the plane and got into the car...well, the clothes were too big and it took him a long time to get in.

Song Zhoucheng looked confused and looked at a moth sitting next to him... The boss's hobby is really unique.

He asked why Secretary Bai asked him to drive a big car to pick up the boss. It would definitely not be able to fit in an ordinary off-road vehicle.

Yanli closed the door, reached out and pushed Bee's butt to the right, fastened the seat belt, unzipped the front, and said, "Let's go."

Song Zhoucheng looked at Bumblebee standing outside the car. He started the car and left without asking anything.

From the rearview mirror, he saw Bumblebee just watching their car leave, feeling a little pitiful.

At first he thought he was the boss's friend, but the second thought was wrong. The boss was just a friend. Apart from Shu Yue, she didn't recognize anyone as a friend.

Others put their faces on it, but the boss just said: Oh, I know you, do you want to have fun together?

Then, there is no more!

What's more, Shu Yue let it slip that this friend status was obtained through a wish.

To them, it's just picking up the slack.

It's hard to describe how lucky you are.

They also wanted to make a wish, but the boss stopped playing this trick and they lost the whole world!

There are still several people who just don’t regret it. If they wish to be the boss’s friend, it will be worth 1000 million!

What a pity, what a pity!

Everyone: Please ask the boss to be a wishing fountain again!

"Do you know what will happen if you don't drive properly?"

The boss's question made Song Zhou excited. He came back to his senses in an instant and said cautiously: "What will happen?"

Yan Li lazily repeated: "What will happen?"

Song Zhoucheng thought it was a question and asked uncertainly: "Car accident?"

"A car accident?"

The boss's rhetorical question made Song Zhoucheng feel that what he said was wrong. His brain was running crazily and his CPU was burning crazily. Combining everything, he came to a conclusion: "I can drive well."

"I'll drive well."

"Forehead……"

"Forehead……"

"..."

"..."

Song Zhoucheng finally knew what was going on. He didn't know whether he should cooperate with his boss's performance or satisfy his bad taste.

I didn’t know what to do at the moment, so I could only drive well.

The car fell into silence.

Silence can easily make people think wildly, so Song Zhoucheng remembered what his boss said about Huangquan Road.

It wasn't that he wanted to remember that the problem was this road, specifically called Huangquan Road.

This is not a problem, the problem is the community gate ahead: Fengdu Ghost Gate!

Is this a place where living people can come?

How on earth did this pass?

Song Zhoucheng drove into the [-]th Community with his head numb.

It's quite normal inside, it feels much better...that's weird!

From the moment I entered that door, I didn't feel good about it. If anyone came in late at night and didn't scare anyone, he would take the boss's surname!

The community is very quiet, and no one else has come yet, but Song Zhoucheng always feels that it is very lively, and if he puts a few more paper figures in it, it will become a reality.

It was overcast today, and the weather was gloomy. Yanli looked at it with satisfaction. He felt comfortable as soon as he entered the door, thinking of his forgotten hometown.

She walked inside, ready to see the interior.

When Song Zhoucheng saw that his boss was about to go in, but he didn't want to stay outside alone, he always felt awkward.

He regretted it as soon as he walked in. The whole dark style style made him feel oppressive. He felt like a big stone was pressing on his chest, which was very depressing.

The dim corridor made him swallow his saliva, and finally stopped. He watched helplessly as his boss walked into the darkness. He didn't dare to stop him, nor did he dare to speak.

Obviously the boss's bee ass is very interesting, but I always feel that if she looks back, she will be a very scary existence.

Song Zhoucheng: Boss, you should turn on the light!

He turned on the light, feeling that it was better not to turn it on. The green light changed the color of the figure in front of him.

He admitted he was scared, then retreated to the car and stared at the building in trance.

Smoke a cigarette and calm down!

Hearing the sound of traffic made him turn around.

"How on earth are you doing this!"

The member of the decoration team said, "You can't pass the front, so you have to work on it first. Later, after trying countless times, you suddenly passed. Do you see the buildings in the circle next to it?"

"What building?" Song Zhoucheng never paid attention to it and didn't know what it looked like here.

“It was all haunted houses and escape rooms, and it was completed very quickly.”

"..."

"Guess why so many of us came?"

Song Zhoucheng looked at the group of people brought by his friend, and he knew now.

Only Tahu has never thought about the power of Chinese terror.

"Where's the boss?"

Song Zhoucheng pointed to the building and said, "A man went in."

"6."

"What's in there?"

A group of people looked at the building and said faintly: "It's nothing. It's just an oil-pot swimming pool with automatic cleaning function. You can listen to 'happy' music while swimming. There is a 3D surround cinema on the first floor. The entire first floor allows you to experience the joy of chasing ghosts... Rich people really know how to 'enjoy'!"

Song Zhoucheng couldn't feel happy, and happiness wasn't used in this way, but the boss seemed quite happy.

Soon the people upstairs came down.

A group of people looked at Boss Bee Shark from a distance, their expressions indescribable.

I couldn't help but praise Song Zhoucheng in a low voice: "Your new boss is very good at playing."

Song Zhoucheng didn't reply, thinking: After a while, you will know how good the boss is.

When the decoration team saw the boss walking in, a group of people took the initiative to greet him.

Try not to laugh.

A group of people just pursed their lips and finally suppressed their smiles.

Then a group of people greeted each other with smiles.

"Good day, boss."

Yanli: "Hello, boss..."

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Yanli: "Hello, boss..."

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Yanli: "Hello, boss..."

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Everyone: The boss is very friendly. Everyone greets each other as boss.

Song Zhoucheng: I will just watch and say nothing. You can feel it yourself.

With four words, more than twenty progresses were made in one go. Yan Li was very pleased with the group of people.