I don't want to work hard after I've fallen into an ancient god

Ji Xuewen: I am going to be an anchor.

Yu Chenchen: ...

Yu Chenchen: Oh.

Yu Chenchen didn't care about Ji Xuewen's plan, and didn't express any opinion on it, which made Ji Xuewen feel lonely.

But he soon cheered up again, and just now, he finally found a reasonable way to get in touch with the filth.

He can sign up to be a ghost search anchor!

In the name of making money, the real purpose is to touch those filth and absorb their energy!

Anyway, I don't intend to kill these filth completely. It's okay for them to be weak for a while afterward.

And this profession can also make money, no matter how much you earn or how little you earn, there is always income.

If Ji Xuewen's demand for filth really becomes the norm of three meals a day, his time will have to be devoted to the hunting process, and he will no longer be able to work normally, and becoming the anchor of Tanling can perfectly solve Ji Xuewen's problem. The contradiction between eating and making money.

Thinking of this, Ji Xuewen became more and more happy. She only felt that she had solved a major life problem, and her whole body became more relaxed.

Ji Xuewen did what he said, and followed the link shared by Liu Yue to the live broadcast platform. After some exploration, he successfully registered as an anchor, and he can start the live broadcast.

He tried to turn on the live broadcast room and point the camera at himself, but the picture in the video was a bit blurry and stuck——

Because the configuration of Ji Xuewen's mobile phone is very general, it can't be moved.

Ji Xuewen didn't care too much about it. The main purpose of the live broadcast was to cover up his hunting behavior, and making money was just a side purpose.

Ji Xuewen quit the live broadcast room, searched for the clinic information on Dongcheng Road on the map of her mobile phone, and after a while, a clinic called "Aunt Mei Clinic" popped up.

Judging by the name, this is clearly a private clinic.

After deriving the route, Ji Xuewen estimated the time. It would take about two to three 10 minutes to ride a battery car, and the journey is not far.

Ji Xuewen simply packed the backpack, but there was nothing in it, it was empty.

He put a hat on himself, and then found a selfie stick that might have been given by someone else. After a long while, he finally figured out how to use the selfie stick.

After making rough preparations, he planned to go out.

Li Dongchao came out of the house cautiously, seeing the traces of his clothes, it was obvious that he hadn't slept all night, and he probably didn't even lie on the bed.

Seeing that Ji Xuewen was about to go out, Li Dongchao said in panic, "Brother Ji, where are you going, I'll see you off."

Ji Xuewen shook her head: "Yu Chenchen said last night that the outside will not be peaceful recently. This morning I also received a text message from the Special Administrative Bureau requesting that the whole city be quarantined. You are not suitable to go out now, and you will be treated as filth by accident. It’s not good to drop it.”

Li Dongchao said anxiously: "It's so dangerous outside, brother Ji, you still have to go out."

Ji Xuewen said vaguely: "I want to make money to support my family." From now on, he has only one purpose for live broadcasting, and that is to make money and give rewards.

He is just a follower who thinks he is a different person and has some strength after watching other people's ghost programs, and wants to live broadcast to make money.

Li Dongchao persisted: "Brother Ji, let me take you there."

Ji Xuewen looked at him, and suddenly said: "Uncle Li, you are considered an alien now, so you should be able to join the Special Administration Bureau?"

Li Dongchao was stunned, and said sadly: "I don't know, I have died once, the body has also been restrained, and now I am in the state of a soul, and I don't know whether I am currently a filth or a strange person."

Ji Xuewen thought for a while, and said: "If there is a chance to meet those people from the Special Administrative Bureau again, I will help Uncle Li inquire about it. If you can join the Special Administrative Bureau, you can go. In fact, my demand for hearses is not Not big."

Li Dongchao was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Brother Ji, thank you, thank you so much, then I will trouble you."

Ji Xuewen smiled slightly: "You're welcome, you can take it with me at home first, so as not to run around and be accidentally injured by the Special Administration Bureau as filth, that would be unbeautiful."

Li Dongchao smiled foolishly, rubbed his hands together and said, "Then little brother, be careful yourself."

Worried about Ji Xuewen's dissatisfaction, Li Dongchao explained: "I have a son and a daughter in my family, and only my wife takes care of them. She is under too much pressure. I am really worried about the situation at home and want to go back and have a look."

Ji Xuewen nodded, and said softly, "I can understand."

"Then I'm going out first."

Ji Xuewen bid farewell to Li Dongchao, rented an electric car from the roadside outside the building, held a selfie stick under her arm, guided the map on her mobile phone, and set off in the direction of Aunt Mei's clinic.

Due to the closure of the city, there was no traffic outside and there was no traffic jam as usual. Ji Xuewen arrived at Aunt Mei's clinic in about the same time as estimated on the mobile phone map.

Aunt Mei Clinic is located on Dongcheng Road Street. The buildings on this road are very dilapidated. The houses on the side of the road are only two or three stories high. The walls are very old. A very depressing feeling.

The buildings on this street are a combination of shops and residences. Aunt Mei’s clinic is located in the alley between the two buildings. The alley is about three to four meters wide, and it is still very spacious. There is a sign outside.

Ji Xuewen's live broadcast has already started, the camera is facing the back, and there is no face to Ji Xuewen.

And because he didn't greet anyone, and the interface was a bit stuck, people who accidentally clicked in stayed for a few seconds and then left again, so no one watched Ji Xuewen's live broadcast at all.

But Ji Xuewen didn't care, he held up his selfie stick to look at the road ahead, followed the signs and walked in, and saw two or three well-decorated shops.

The shop in the middle is the most spacious, with a glass door and a big lock on the outside, but the furnishings inside can still be seen from the outside.

The two rooms next to the shop are sealed, and the door is also a silver iron door, which is tightly closed at this time, and the contents inside cannot be seen at all.

Looking at the locked Aunt Mei's clinic, Ji Xuewen was a little worried, so she first sent a message to Yu Chenchen and asked: This Aunt Mei's clinic looks very dilapidated, it doesn't look like there are people there.

Yu Chenchen: Have you arrived?

Ji Xuewen: Yes.

Yu Chenchen: The action is really fast... If something like that happens, and there is filth and filth, of course this clinic can't continue, it has been closed long ago.

Ji Xuewen: According to you, this filth has made a lot of noise, so is it still there?Wasn't it confiscated by the Special Administration Bureau?

Yu Chenchen: Not taken away.Because this filth has never hurt anyone, the degree of danger in the files of the Special Administration Bureau is not high, and the people sent to arrest him are all of average strength.And this filth has a special hiding method, as long as someone comes to grab it, it will hide.

After several tosses, because it has not caused any harm, the Special Administration Bureau will not care about it later, and slowly, it has been staying in this clinic.

Ji Xuewen frowned, it was a bit difficult, how could he find the filth that the Special Administration Bureau couldn't catch?

Ji Xuewen exited the WeChat interface anxiously and returned to the live broadcast interface.

Only to find out that someone came into the live broadcast room within a minute or two of him leaving, and made a comment in his live broadcast room.

Barbie: Anchor, what is the thing your camera is pointing at... What is it?Plastic villain, gray and thin, it feels so scary.

What plastic villain?

Ji Xuewen moved the selfie stick away suspiciously. Behind the glass door, a thin, gray-red, humanoid monster not much bigger than a palm was lying on the ground, looking at him quietly.