Crazy! After binding the system, I became an outlaw

Sister Xu couldn't help twitching at the corners of her mouth. She felt like the corners of her mouth were about to break, and she couldn't help twitching every day.

"Isn't this at least a special experience? Normal people don't have the courage to experience it."

Zhao Tangtang didn't care at all. Perhaps this was the result of the middle school spirit in young people.

"Don't worry, normal people wouldn't want to experience this."

Director Wang was the most difficult one among these people because of his size. He almost got stuck when passing through some alleys.

"Director Wang, I really think you should lose some weight. Your beer belly is a bit of a hindrance."

Jiang Zhiyuan looked back and saw Director Wang stuck again, so he stepped forward and pulled him out with great force.

"Please don't talk about my beer belly. I feel like my beer belly is the best belly in the world."

Director Wang patted his beer belly and spoke proudly, as if this beer belly was a symbol of his status.

"Okay, okay, your beer belly is the best in the world, but can we please leave this place now? Your belly is very conspicuous here."

Jiang Zhiyuan rolled her eyes helplessly. She felt like she was about to be driven crazy by this group of people.

Wang Dao is now a childish person. It is true that this family will break up without her.

After a difficult trek, they finally arrived at a seemingly abandoned factory.

The place is overgrown with weeds and the machinery and equipment has long been rusted, but fortunately, there doesn't seem to be any gangsters here.

"This is it. It's the Bi Wanfu Street that I marked on the map."

Jiang Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone, compared the map with the surrounding environment, and said after confirming that everything was correct.

"It looks safe here. Let's take a rest here first."

The man found a corner that looked relatively clean and sat down. He felt like he was about to fall apart.

Others also found a place to sit down and began to rest.

"You guys name things so randomly here. You told me this is a street, but this is just an abandoned factory?"

The assistant carefully observed the surrounding environment, but couldn't see even the shadow of a street.

If this place was a street before, but was later demolished, he could still understand it.

But it is obvious that this place only has this factory and a few dilapidated houses nearby, and nothing else.

"Who said that a place with the word 'street' in its name must be a street?"

The man waved his hand nonchalantly. This question had been raised by more than one person.

He had a few friends from other places who mentioned this issue when they came here to do business together.

"It seems that there really isn't one, but why is this place called Wanfu Street? There must be a reason for it, right?"

The assistant thought for a moment and found that there was really no rule that a place with the word "street" in its name must be a street.

"Then why is this place called Wanfu Street? There should be some story behind it."

Zhao Tangtang was also very curious at this time. It was indeed a bit inconsistent with the factory setting for a factory to be called this name.

“It’s nothing, actually. It’s just that the boss at that time was called Wanfu, and he felt that calling it Wanfu Factory was too ordinary, so he came up with the word Jie.

The addition of this word instantly changed the flavor of the name, and made people feel that this factory was very high-end. "

"It's really quite high-end. When you first hear it, you wouldn't know it's a factory."

When hearing this name, the first thing that comes to any good person’s mind is factory!

"Didn't you say you were going to call the police? It's already this late, right?"

The man looked at them with confusion. Why didn't these people tell the truth?

He just said he was going to call the police, and now he can call the police, but he looks indifferent.

"Who said we should call the police?"

Jiang Zhiyuan is now distributing spicy strips to everyone in a very kind manner.

"I've used up a lot of energy, so I'll eat some spicy noodles to replenish the calories."

Even the man was no exception. When he received a bag of spicy strips, he didn't hesitate and just tore open the wrapping paper and started eating.

After taking a bite, he realized that the taste was wrong. He looked down and his jaw almost dropped.

Damn, why does it taste like bitter melon?

Nowadays even spicy strips taste like bitter melon, bitter and spicy. Who came up with this dirty trick?

His whole face was twisted together, and the taste in his mouth was simply indescribable.

He threw the bitter melon-flavored spicy strips in his hand directly to the ground, and was met with contemptuous looks from others.

"You are already old, why don't you know how to cherish food?"

Zhao Tangtang was distressed, "If you don't want to eat it, just throw it to me earlier. Maybe I like it."

The man did not answer her immediately, but slowly digested the feeling in his mouth.

Only when the bitterness in his mouth faded a little did he silently turn the packaging of the spicy strips over, pointing at the flavor on it and saying it in a somewhat mean way.

"Are you sure you like bitter melon-flavored spicy noodles?"

When Zhao Tangtang first heard the man say this, she was a little bit unconvinced that there could be spicy strips with bitter melon flavor in the world.

As a result, she took a closer look and found that the words "bitter melon flavor" were indeed written on it.

"Fuck, is it the spicy strips that have cheated, or the bitter melon that has become a spirit?"

The young assistant came over curiously, and was so scared that he immediately checked the taste of the spicy strips in his hand. He was relieved to find that it was a normal spicy strip.

"Where on earth did you get all these weird snacks?

Aren't you afraid that you might have picked the wrong one and ended up tasting this way?"

Sister Xu also had a constipated expression on her face. What if she found something like this the next time she went to her backpack to look for food?

“Oh, don’t worry, there are only three packs of this spicy strips.

One pack has bitter melon flavor, one pack has mustard flavor, and one pack has feces flavor."

Jiang Zhiyuan took out the remaining two packs of spicy strips with strange flavors, waved them at them and asked.

"Does anyone of you need one? I can give it to you for free."

Everyone shook their heads in unison, quickly finished the spicy strips in their hands, and vowed never to accept spicy strips from this person again.

"You really don't have the curiosity to try new things."

Jiang Zhiyuan felt ashamed of this group's choice. They actually gave up such a good opportunity to experience new things.

"We like to hunt for novelty, but we don't like weird things. Especially things that smell like poop."

What a joke! I guess 99.9% of people in this world wouldn’t like something that tastes this way.

"Alas, it turns out that we still have nothing in common."

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyuan was about to continue talking nonsense.

The man quickly interrupted. He had just asked a question, why did this group of people subconsciously change the subject?