Lose 100 million today

Xingqiao's eyes fell on the contract, and his reaction was different from that of a normal child. He was not afraid or confused, but asked calmly: "What is this?"

Chuzheng: "What did you see today?"

Xingqiao frowned and said after a while: "Some strange things."

Most people were frightened when they suddenly saw those things.

Xingqiao's reaction was far beyond Chuzheng's expectations.

But that was fine, she didn't want to coddle the baby.

"Sign this contract and you will know what those things are." Chuzheng handed the contract forward.

She didn't want to run for the next candidate, so her principle was to trick people into signing the contract first.

regret?

Just make the consequences of breaking the contract more serious.

Summary: Lie first and then scare.

"Who are you?"

Xingqiao only remembered to ask this question at this time.

Chuzheng did not respond to his question, but answered seriously: "Your guide—Chuzheng."

A guide?

Lead the way...

Those weird things?

Xingqiao's eyes fell on the contract again.

contract:

I have signed a contract with the owner of Huangquan Road. If I violate the contract, I will sacrifice my soul.

Contract term: seventy years

Contractor: Xingqiao

The content of the contract was no different from Hu Shuo's, except that it had an additional term.

There are no rules.

This contract is just a joke.

Xingqiao didn't know what he was thinking. He raised his head and looked at the strange girl in front of him: "How do I sign?"

Chuzheng motioned to Xingqiao to hold the contract.

Her originally somewhat casual body slowly stood upright, and the clothes on her body suddenly changed. A white robe slowly appeared on her body. It was simple and complicated, like the priestly robes in the Western world, wide and elegant.

Xingqiao's unchanged little face finally showed a trace of emotion.

He subconsciously looked behind him.

The chatter and laughter in the crowd continued unabated, and no one noticed her change.

Silver light spread out from under her feet, strands of strands entangled and extended, and soon took shape.

And the continuously extending rays of light on the periphery were rapidly surging towards him.

Xingqiao subconsciously took a step back. The light was extremely fast, but it surrounded him in an instant, climbed up his ankles, and wrapped around his arms.

Xingqiao only felt a slight pain in his finger. Blood beads came out, were touched by the silver light, and quickly connected into a thin line. They converged into the silver light and were carried by the silver light to fall on the contract.

Patterns gradually appeared on the contract.

This pattern…

It is exactly the same as the pattern formed by the silver light on the ground.

"It's done."

Xingqiao came back to his senses, looked up, and found that the girl who was dressed like a temple saint just now had changed back to her previous appearance, as if what he saw was an illusion.

Xingqiao looked down at the contract in his hand.

There was a silver seal on the contract, with a faint red light flowing inside.

Not only that, there are several more rules in the contract.

contract:

I have signed a contract with the owner of Huangquan Road. If I violate the contract, I will sacrifice my soul.

The guidelines are as follows:

1. No one is allowed to enter Huangquan Road without permission.

2. Unconditionally obey the orders of the owner of Huangquan Road.

3. In extraordinary times, the most important thing is to protect the owners of Huangquan Road.

4. The rules of Wenxian Road are not allowed to be revealed to anyone, and violations will be severely punished.

Contract term: seventy years

Contractor: Xingqiao

Contract time: May 20, 2289

Xingqiao grasped the key point at a glance: "What does an emergency period mean?" The owner of Huangquan Road... should be the girl in front of him.

Chuzheng gave a vague answer: "You will know during extraordinary times."

Chuzheng took the contract away from Xingqiao, and then handed him a card as thin as a cicada's wings: "Wenxian Road Pass, welcome to join Wenxian Road."

The card is very simple, with the image on the front showing on the contract.

On the back is his photo and two words:

Xingqiao·SU222

No. 13, Wenxian Road

Xingqiao: "..."

It's like meeting a magic stick.

"...Are those things ghosts?" Xingqiao looked through the card in his hand, trying to identify what material it was made of, but he couldn't figure it out after looking at it for a long time.

Chuzheng rolled up the contract casually, put it directly into his pocket, and taught the new employees: "This is the age of science, don't be superstitious, and believe in science."

Xingqiao: "..."

What he saw just now seemed like feudal superstition.

Xingqiao didn't have many questions, unlike those people who were either shaking with fear, crying, or asking endless questions.

Xingqiao's behavior might be wrong in the eyes of ordinary people, but to Chuzheng, it was simply well-behaved and sensible, and worthy of praise.

"Follow me."

Xingqiao followed Chuzheng silently, and he found that there were no things here that he had seen before.

Very clean…

No.

It's not very clean either. For example, the boy next to his second aunt has something in his body that he can see.

only……

It was very blurry, as if it was blocked by something.

"His body."

"Sojourner." Chuzheng, as the guide, had to explain even if he didn't want to explain: "Don't worry about it, registered... these things, when you go back, someone will teach you how to distinguish illegal sojourn from legal sojourn."

Sojourn?

Are they divided into illegal and legal?

Xingqiao didn't understand a word he said. He stared at the boy for a while, then followed Chuzheng upstairs.

The doors upstairs required passwords, but Chuzheng directly entered the password to open the door, and entered the room where Xing Jue was without any hindrance.

Xingqiao immediately ran to the game cabin, lay down on the translucent door, and went inside. His tense expression relaxed, his eyes turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

At this time, Xingqiao was like a child, with only grievances and sadness left.

Xingqiao watched for a while, wiped his tears, and asked her in a childish voice: "Why can you come here?"

He can't come here casually.

Chuzheng looked at the man in the game cabin with an unclear expression: "He is my employer now."

"employer?"

"You could interpret that as protecting him."

Xingqiao was very smart. He immediately thought of the things he saw: "Are those... things trying to hurt him?"

Chuzheng replied casually: "Forget it."

The child suddenly became excited: "Did my uncle be harmed by those things?"

"no."

The child was stunned for a moment and lowered his head in disappointment. Mr. Hu said that his uncle was in coma because of the game.

Chuzheng looked away and asked casually: "You like him very much?"

The child lay on the play cabin: "He is the best person to me."

Chuzheng found a place to sit down: "What kind of person is he?"

Maybe there was a familiar person lying in the game cabin, which made Xingqiao less defensive: "Uncle is a very serious person, but also a weird person. He has a bad temper, and sometimes he is very childish."

Xingqiao suddenly asked: "Can he still wake up?"

Chu Zheng put his hand on the game cabin: "You have to ask Mr. Hu about this. I am not responsible for this."