The monsoon, which is [-]+ times a day and needs to be tens of thousands of days, is like a wild horse that has run away, rolling unscrupulously on the bed for seven days.And on the morning of the eighth day, I stepped on the point and sent myself to work.

Brother Li hated iron for being weak, "This is a game, not time travel, can you be sober!" What Ji Feng saw was a bag of fried chicken drumsticks in his hand, and there were six or seven of them by visual inspection.

Ji Feng turned his eyes from side to side and begged for mercy, "Brother Li, please let me go. This chicken leg can be found in any dynasty, and it can't destroy the order of space." Although it is just a game, it also has a certain degree of danger. In it, the rules of the era must be followed, for example, you must never carry a gun up and kill all the villains suddenly, so all the mobile phones that appear must be invisible, otherwise the npc's cognition will be abnormal, and after the emotional confusion, the program will collapse. It is easy to cause danger to the experiencer.But a bag of drumsticks is harmless.

Brother Li intends to ignore her, but after thinking about it, Ji Feng is one of the best in the company when it comes to ink marks, and now he is talking about it for a long time, and she will have to take it when the time comes, and he sat in front of the computer resignedly and said, "Okay, okay All right, I'll change two lines of code for you, take your things and leave quickly."

This is a semi-realistic game. The experiencer strives to be 800% real in the things experienced in the game, and the same is true for food and clothing. Otherwise, if you don’t eat for more than a month, you don’t have to come back after the main task is completed. Stay there for [-] years.

Ji Feng seemed to hasten to take out the large paper fan that the company gave him for an event on the table, and fanned it rather doglegly, "Brother Li, you have really worked hard this time, I will order two big portions for you next time I come back." Family bucket."

Faced with a hairline crisis, Li Shao, a middle-aged man in health care, refused, "Go, go, go and sit down there."

The so-called first-time familiarity, Ji Feng felt very familiar after seeing his fortune-telling booth again, and the days of being a magic stick made people miss it very much.

It's just that the location of the stall this time is not very good. It's at the end of a street, near the corner, and you can tell at a glance that it's a deserted place.Ji Feng put the chicken legs into the bag, thinking about finding a good place on the street someday, and moving there while the night was dark and the wind was high.

Ji Feng, the third-rate magician, was right when he said that the business here is deserted. Not only did not a single deal get done in the morning, but even a passer-by who gave her an interested look in her direction, but at this moment, she was still in her heart. Very stable, because people have money in their pockets!

In the last world, the money given by the second son of Bai is still lying in the system, and you can come and get it at any time, and the writing skill has risen to the second level.

To say that going back this time, Ji Feng did not gain anything at all, at least she could understand what the main task is. The last world was filled with 20 words, and this world is written with 30 words. It seems that there is no end in sight, but in fact it is nowhere in sight.

While eating chicken drumsticks, two "uninvited guests" walked up to me.

Wuqing saw that the person concerned didn't notice anything, and after still concentrating on gnawing on the chicken legs, he knocked on the wooden table with his fingers silently.

Ji Feng raised his head suspiciously, and saw four people in police uniforms standing in front of his desk, one of them was in a wheelchair, two people stood behind him to help him push, and the other leaned against the wall, "...do you want to eat?" said Then he pushed the greased paper in front of them towards them.

It was true that she brought a bag, but Ji Feng overestimated the capacity of her stomach, she was full after eating two, and was struggling with the third drumstick.There is no refrigerator these days, and she just came here all morning, and she has no acquaintances, so if she can't finish eating today, it will all be broken.

Only one catcher quickly took the chicken legs in the oil paper, and the other three looked at Ji Feng indifferently.

Ji Feng saw that the three of them had no intention of eating, so he stretched out his hand to pull the greased paper bag, put the leftover half of the chicken leg back on it, wiped his hands, and said, "Test the future to see the marriage or catch ghosts and change Feng Shui?"

The freshly fried chicken legs this morning are still a little warm at the moment, and the skin is covered with egg liquid and bread crumbs and fried to a golden yellow color. When you bite into it, the mouth is full of crispness, and then you can taste the juicy pieces of meat that come out from the bottom. The delicacy of the food intensifies the desire to chase after life and talk, "Girl, we are still traveling together!"

Before Ji Feng could be astonished according to the procedure, and then tell about his mental journey, Wuqing gave Zhuiming a supercilious look and said, "If you don't talk to anyone, then you will be dumb."

Zhui Ming was obviously used to it, and he didn't take this matter to heart, he whispered "dead cripple" and said that he had found his way back.

Ruthless ignored him, and only said to Ji Feng, "God is investigating the case, dare to ask the girl if she saw this man passing by yesterday morning?" As he spoke, he took a portrait from Jin Jian's hand and unfolded it for Ji Feng to see.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while...

Leaving aside the fact that Ji Feng was still spinning and jumping on his bed yesterday morning, just draw this man, and she would believe that he is ruthless, except for his gender, he can't see any other characteristics at all!

She considered how to answer for a while, and finally chose the safest way, "I forgot..."

……

Ruthlessly collected the drawing paper and said, "This place is quite secluded, a girl who sets up a business here should be able to notice him."

Ji Feng asked back, "I didn't see you when you came here just now?"

... so reasonable, it is really impossible to refute.

Ruthless has been a catcher for so long, and I have seen a lot of incompatibilities in this way, "We have already asked the merchants and people around, and the girl comes here every day to set up a stall. Although the business is not good, it is rain or shine. I talked to you a few words yesterday."

Ji Feng looked at him with question marks in his eyes.

Wuqing said again, "May I ask what he said to you? Which direction did he go?"

It's not that Ji Feng doesn't want to help with these questions, it's because he really doesn't know what to ask, so he can only show an apologetic smile, scratch his head with his right hand and say, "I'm sorry, I really don't remember."

It just happened yesterday morning, and I talked to her again, how can there be any reason why I can't remember?It is clearly lying.

Ruthlessly and coldly, "Please cooperate with the Yamen in handling the case."

He didn't have a knife in his hand, but Ji Feng could see the look of a wolf in his eyes, and felt the pressure rushing towards his face just in a blink of an eye.

This kind of big scene, when ordinary people see it, they have to tell the whole thing that they know.

Fortunately, Ji Feng has seen the world with Bai Yutang, after all, she is also someone who has broken through the yamen and the prison, and besides, she really doesn't know anything.After being stunned for a moment, he simply ignored Wuqing and started tidying up the table.

The ruthless frown became tighter and tighter. Originally, they just found out that the fortune teller was the last person to see Liu Twelve and came to ask for clues, but her actions greatly increased their suspicion.

Zhui Ming came out to smooth things over and said, "You're a little girl, who are you scaring with a straight face?" Then he smiled and said to Ji Feng, "This cripple has some problems with his brain, don't bother him. We are investigating the recent disappearance of young people The girl must tell us if she has any clues, so that the case can be solved as soon as possible."

Ji Feng looked surprised, "What case of missing youth?"

Zhui Ming saw that the expression on her face did not seem to be fake, and said in surprise, "The young and middle-aged men in the city have disappeared frequently in the past month, causing panic, and the girl doesn't know?"

Monsoon looked bewildered.

The author has something to say: The number one suspect in the God Detective Division: Monsoon

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