Handsome old man Jian Xiu re-employment

In the end, Chen Chaosheng gave the box of mooncakes to the old lady.

The old lady thanked him repeatedly.

Uncle Shi always receives a lot of high-end mooncakes with different flavors. After he finished eating, he estimated that he would gain a few catties again.In today's moon cakes, both salt and sugar are added, just like the milk tea and porridge you order, so many small ingredients are added.

The rain stopped.

Without any warning, it rained suddenly, and the traces of blood were wiped away bit by bit, not even the light red blood stains were left on the pitted asphalt ground.

Chen Chaosheng didn't know whether he should surrender himself to the Public Security Bureau.

After he finished killing people, he realized that this is not an era of joy and hatred.

Even the soul of that person will be disposed of centrally, which is said to be more energy efficient.The underworld is engaged in industrial transformation, developing new energy super-speed machines, with a view to one day achieving the super-speed of the assembly line.

There was a piece of waste paper on the ground, it was from the Sizhou Daily, and the big page was to publicize the anniversary of Chen Chao's life and death.His mausoleum was built magnificently.This is just a warm-up, the real climax will wait until October.

Chen Chaosheng's assets in the underworld may be able to increase by billions of heaven and earth Tongbao, all of which are stored in Yu'e Bao in the underworld, and money begets money.Before the ban on burning in recent years, the inflation in the underworld also improved.

When the sun rises, it is much brighter than the moon, so red, so dazzling, that everything in the world is eclipsed.

Chen Chaosheng was carefully avoiding the small puddle on the ground.

It rained a lot last night.

He was standing in the skeleton of a house that hadn't been built yet, and the rain outside was like water pouring from a faucet.

His cell phone rang now.

"Chen Chaosheng, where have you been? Today you are going to the police station to take a photo of your ID, do you know?" The caller was Meng Xunfeng, with a strong nasal voice, "I have to hurry up in the morning, or I will wait for these things." Everyone is up, and you still have to line up, I’m afraid it won’t be done all morning.”

"Got it." Chen Chaosheng glanced at the black hood floating in the ditch.

As if nothing happened.Only the hood floated on top of the sewage.

"The film crew has already asked for leave." Meng Xunfeng said, "You are a good kid, and you will definitely be very popular in the future."

"After I finish filming this documentary, I won't go there again." Chen Chaosheng avoided the visitors and walked towards the main entrance of the hospital, "It's boring."

"Then what are you doing interesting?" Meng Xunfeng asked him back, "Do you want to live in the yang world with those underworld civil servants, and then go to work in the underworld by boat for two hours every day?"

"Sleep." Chen Chaosheng hugged his pennant.

"It's no fun killing people," he said. "It's better to sleep, it feels better to sleep."

"Don't make trouble like a child." Meng Xunfeng said, "You only have so little money, you can't even pay the rent in Sizhou, it's all up to your senior brother and me to take care of it."

"That's not going either." Chen Chaosheng retorted, "Money can be earned, but it's impossible to act in a play. Unless the extras ask me to play the corpse."

"If you play the corpse, who else would dare to play the leading role?" Meng Xunfeng asked back, "Chen Chaosheng... Forget it."

"Uncle Shi can play the leading role." Chen Chaosheng said.

"You go to the police station anyway, He Jianguo's colleague is on duty there today." Meng Xunfeng urged him, "They will take care of you, don't reveal too much."

"Understood." Chen Chaosheng hung up the phone.

He comes to a crossroads.

The social animals walking in a hurry, the middle school students rushing to school, chatting and laughing, and the elderly who bought breakfast and took it to the hospital.

The red light has a full 60 seconds before it turns green.

Siri taught him how to look at traffic lights. He said that green ones can move, and red ones have to stop and wait, just like green codes are safe and red codes need to be isolated.

"Good morning, Chen Chaosheng." Siri went to work.

"Xie Chunshan was really aggressive last night." Siri said cheerfully, "I almost couldn't turn on the phone today."

"Wow." Chen Chaosheng wowed flatly.

"Your wow is not as realistic as an artificial intelligence. Chen Chaosheng, you have no emotion at all." Siri sneered, "Xie Chunshan's small mouth is like honey. It's very strange. After I finish this sentence, He can't do it again."

"I found a new good resource, do you want it?" Siri said, "It was almost swept away by Jing|Net, but fortunately I hid it in time."

"I don't want to, just keep it for yourself." Chen Chaosheng went to the next step, "I'm a little confused right now."

The red light was still there.

"You are a man who doesn't understand style." Siri said, "You have no interest at all. No wonder you have beaten an old bachelor for so many years."

"Let's go, I'll open Baidu Maps for you." The phone screen lit up, "Where is the police station in Xianling District, Sizhou City?"

"Chen Chaosheng, I really don't know what to do to take a photo of your ID? Just paste the AI-restored portrait on your mausoleum, oh, it's a pity that the photo is black and white, and the hair is also black. P a picture It’s not impossible to make do with it.”

Chen Chaosheng hugged his pennant: "I really want to."

"But they always want me to go to the police station." Chen Chaosheng said, "Anyway, I'm going to the police station, so I'll drop by."

"What are you doing at the police station?" Siri asked him, "Are you registering?"

Chen Chaosheng shook his head.

"I'm going to surrender," he said.

"What did you turn yourself in to?" Siri asked him, "What?"

A ball of snotty toilet paper fell to the ground, and was blown by the wind, flying from his feet to the opposite side of the road.

"You need to get on the high-speed rail bus line 3, get off at Nanmen Station, and walk for about 10 minutes to reach the police station. The whole journey takes about 46 minutes. The nearest bus will reach the bus station in 1 minute. Siri said, "Chen Chaosheng, run quickly! Your car is about to run out. This bus runs every three to 10 minutes. If you can't catch up, you have to wait for get off work. It happens to be the morning rush hour after get off work, so it must be full of people."

Chen Chaosheng waited for the traffic light to turn green, then walked onto the zebra crossing.

In front of him were electric vehicles, bicycles and motorcycles moving forward again, and two electric vehicles flanked him left and right, blocking his way.

"Your car is going to be gone!" Siri was still urging.

The electric car in front of him passed by, and another electric car crossed the zebra crossing.

"The car is leaving, there is still half a minute." Siri said.

Chen Chaosheng was about to take a step forward, but was blocked by a small electric car again. He got stuck in the middle of the zebra crossing, watching the bus with the sign "High-speed Railway Bus Line 3" stop there, There was a constant buzzing sound.

A group of young people squeezed up, not forgetting to sweep the yards on the car.

"Scan the QR code! Scan the QR code outside and then come in!" The driver howled, "If there is no code, go on! Conscious! Special period! Conscious!"

Finally, the electric car in front passed by. Chen Chaosheng stumbled across the road while catching the gaps in the electric traffic. The position he had just stopped on the zebra crossing was quickly filled by people or bicycles.

"It feels like walking through the gate of hell." Chen Chaosheng said, "It's a bit exciting, and it's more exciting than killing people."

"Move quickly." Siri said, "Your car will be gone! You don't want to squeeze into the car with those commuters! Chen Chaosheng! Move! Run! Trot forward!"

Chen Chaosheng staggered, and the pennant in his hand fell to the ground. He barely managed to stand still by holding on to the pole of the traffic light.

"The flag has fallen." Siri said, "Oh, oh, the car is about to run away, you pick up the flag first."

His pennant rolled all the way, and the contents that were originally rolled were also turned over again.

"Exceed one hundred today, one thousand tomorrow"

"To die sooner or later is to die, it is better not to live today"

Hengpi: Superman is like saving people

Attachment: Early death and early rebirth, the underworld is everyone's final destination, and building the underworld is not as good as building the world.

Chen Chaosheng's gods block and kill gods and Buddhas block and kill gods, killing and killing are mighty.

Signed by: Office of the Underworld

Attached is a small card with some small words on it: "Take more than three photos of this product and add a comment of more than [-] characters to get a cash back of three yuan, dear, remember not to take this small card into it."

I feel that the copywriting style of Jifu is still familiar.

Chen Chaosheng managed to stand up straight, but was squeezed by the crowd behind him again.

"Chen Chaosheng ran a red light, so unqualified."

His pennant was blown away by the wind, trampled on many feet, and it was covered with dusty marks.

The middle-aged man who stepped on the pennant didn't even bother to look down at the things under his feet, and walked hurriedly with his briefcase.

"Flag." Chen Chaosheng raised his head.

The sun made him dizzy.

"Fly away." Siri hummed, "Fly away."

"flew away."

"Where's the pennant?" Chen Chaosheng withdrew from the crowd with difficulty, panting twice while supporting his knees.

One bun was trampled on so much that there was only a lump of mush left in the plastic bag.

I don't know if the soul will become something like this if it is repeatedly crushed.

He looked under the sun, his pennant flew towards the building beside him like a huge bat.

It seems to be the Sizhou Science and Technology Museum.

The long arched building and the glass-like reflective facade of the museum seem to stand out from the crowd even in such an area with row upon row of tall buildings.

Like a god looking down on the world, cold and calm.

His pennant hung above, the wind stopped, as if it was caught by something.

When the wind blows, the pennant can only reveal the words "early death", "overthrow" and "difu", and the small label made in Yiwu, China is still there.

On the top are the three characters "Science and Technology Museum".

"Chen Chaosheng, your name has been hung on the Science and Technology Museum." Siri said, "Hurry up and take a picture, you're so lustful.

"My car is gone." Chen Chaosheng said.

The car started and closed the door, and staggered away with a car full of people.

"Then what about your ID card? Are you waiting for the next bus?" Siri asked, "Taxis are too expensive, and there is no direct subway line."

"Forget it, I'll go with the sword." He pulled out the rose pinned to his chest.

The author says:

I asked a friend who studied the Fa, and she said that Chen Chaosheng belonged to legitimate self-defense