Can you do some personnel work?

Qian Youran smiled and said hello, still in a gentle and approachable tone as always, as if it was just a greeting between old acquaintances.

But Zhang Fa didn't make a sound, and continued to move forward without looking sideways.

And in his heart, he kept muttering——

"I can't answer, I can't answer, if I answer, I have to pay back the money and return the cursed thing!"

Seeing Zhang Fa's unmoved appearance at all, Qian Youran's face froze slightly, and his original normal face suddenly turned blue.

"Why ignore me, have you forgotten who killed me!! If it wasn't for me, you would have been killed by a ghost long ago!!!"

Fart, it is clear that you ran a little slower than me after triggering the law of killing!

Zhang Fa snorted coldly, and continued to move forward quite calmly, no matter how many dangers and temptations there were outside, he could not shake his firm Dao heart.

It is impossible to repay the money, and it is even more impossible to repay the cursed thing!

265. The following is the list of dead...

"What are you remembering here?"

Just as Zhang Fadujie maintained his Daoist heart, Miao Sankuang took out his notebook and began to write and draw.

Su Zitu asked curiously while watching, but after San Kuang even drew Qian Youran's appearance, her expression suddenly became a little subtle.

"The intelligence team has a request for a reward for missing persons, mainly released by some players. Some people think that their relatives and friends may still stay in certain checkpoints, or they have gone to other areas and lost contact, so they will come to ask for information group looking for."

"These commissions are more or less paid, and only the intelligence team can receive commissions. Friends from Zhang Fa's side may have commissioned them. Even if they are dead, they can earn some money after providing information."

Miao Sankuang explained that Zhang Fa's reputation of killing half of the district is quite famous in the intelligence team.

With such a large scope, there is always an entrustment!

Make money, it's not shabby!

The corners of Su Zitu's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he wondered for a while whether the notebook was enough for writing.

On the other hand, Zhang Fa ignored Qian You and continued to walk steadily, as if he had no emotion.

Seeing that the other party completely ignored him, Qian Youran's expression became more and more ferocious, but his figure finally dissipated helplessly.

But Zhang Fa only took a few steps, and one after another figure appeared on the road ahead one after another.

With that terrifying amount, the ghosts behind were stunned, and their stiff steps stopped in place involuntarily.

Why does this guy impress so many people?And they all seem to be dead...

My performance in the past few years doesn't seem to be as much as yours!Are you really not some kind of colleague who lurks among the living? !

Just when the ghost was in a daze, Miao Sankuang's cat pupils lit up with excitement, and he quickly wrote in his notebook——

Here is the information on the dead...

Su Zitu: "..."

Is this somewhat outrageous?

And Zhang Fa, who didn't know it, saw so many people appearing all of a sudden, and his face became a little ugly. Your hallucination is the execution scene, right? !

If one day I become able to kill ghosts indiscriminately, I will definitely come back and drag this ghost out to give me a hammer!

Resentment surged in my heart, and the words of the friends created by those hallucinations also faintly drifted into Zhang Fa's ears——

"Why didn't you come and save me?"

"Obviously they are all newcomers, why are you the only one who survived?"

"You have already guessed the law of killing, why didn't you remind us, you are trying to kill us!"

"You've lived to this day, don't you feel guilty?"

"Come down with us, we're so lonely down there."

......

Many voices full of resentment and curses echoed in my ears, and even the friends leaned to this side, as if they wanted to surround Zhang Fa and curse him to death on the spot.

The terrifying resentment even exceeded the scope of the ghost's imagination, so Zhang Fa pulled a long distance away.

Zhang Fa himself, on the other hand, was still walking forward with a blank expression, looking around these phantoms, and the names and deeds of each one kept coming to mind.

This one "gifted" himself 3 ghost coins, and the one next to him asked him to take care of his girlfriend, but his girlfriend died after [-] minutes, and that one "gifted" himself a nice cursed thing...

The one on the other side seemed to be killed by a ghost because he entered the door with his left foot, and he stripped everything clean of his body, which is regarded as inheriting his legacy. Fortunately, I was snatched back by myself...

The past scenes seemed to reappear in front of his eyes, and Zhang Fa couldn't help showing a look of nostalgia on his face.

They are all friends who have provided help on their own growth path!

Seeing you in this way now, it's a pity that I can't respond and communicate, otherwise I will definitely drag them into a long talk all night, and talk about how chic I have lived after inheriting their holy relics!

But for now, let's get down to business first.

Looking past the crowd at the deserted tomb not far away, Zhang Fa's pace quickened a bit, and he was almost jumping happily.

Seeing this guy's gradual relaxation, Qin Zheng's expression on the outside seemed so subtle.

"Now I somewhat understand why those people in the quarantine area don't like this guy anymore. The ghost's performance is not as rich as him. The key is that this guy's mentality is stable."

"Queshi, those who don't know think he is an undercover agent sent by ghosts."

Feng Waiying squinted at Qin Zheng. In fact, you two are pretty much the same. Zhang Fa is just restraining the players, and you are outrageous.

At present, it's just that the record is not as rich as Zhang Fa's, and sooner or later he will be successful in the future!

Of course, he didn't say any of these thoughts, and turned his eyes to the ghost-handed angel beside him. At this time, it stood silently in the middle of the words, as if it had died.

From the previous observations when wandering around, it seems that the ghosts who have left the oil painting in advance have become extremely quiet now. Unless they actively enter, they will not take the initiative to kill players.

This can be a lot of peace of mind, otherwise if it interferes at this time, it will add a lot of trouble...

As for Meow Three Madness——

"Damn it, why are there so many, and the ones that keep disappearing, I almost can't remember it. The loss is all team funds."

"It's okay, the amount is enough, and a few less are not a big deal."

"I still have a notebook and a pen here, each of you will get a copy, and you will all help me write down a piece."

"..."

The corners of Qin Zheng and the others twitched, and they looked at Miao Sankuang very sadly.

Have you forgotten why we are here? !

"I remember that the person who offered the reward, even if he provided the exact information, would have [-] ghost coins!"

"A few more notebooks, I'm afraid it won't be enough!!!"

Within a few seconds, the three of them and one ghost stood in front of the oil painting and began to write vigorously. Zheng Xiang and Mao Shishi who were passing by were taken aback for a while by their hardworking looks.

Why don't you write your impressions on the spot?The students downstairs don't work as hard as you!

He also noticed the two people who were staring blankly, and Qin Zheng's eyes lit up——

"Give each of you a thousand ghost coins, can you help us write down the characteristics of these people on the oil painting? I will be responsible for this small part of the west."

"One thousand?! It's true, you won't renege on your debt, will you?!"

"The money will be given to you directly, hurry up."

As Qin Zheng directly threw a small bag of ghost coins over, the two quickly took over the tools from Miao Sankuang, and also frantically recorded the information.

Although I don't know what it is for them to memorize these, but at least they have a lot of extra money!

266. Large Debt Collection Site

"Grass, slow down, slow down, I can't remember!"

"Teacher Zhang Fa, slow down, ah, ah, I only memorized half of that just now, why did it disappear!"

"Just bowing your head like that, it feels like you've completely changed!"

......

A group of people yelled in front of a certain oil painting, full of the sense of sight of students who missed a lot of notes in math class.

Their movements even attracted the attention of other players, and their eyes were extremely subtle.

Everyone else is here to overcome the catastrophe, why do you make it look like a school organization is here to write a review?

The style of painting is different, and the npcs in the real school are not as professional as you!

Even the teachers of Qin Zheng's previous school team were stunned when they saw this scene, and even guessed which school these guys came from, feeling that the schedule conflicted.

However, Qin Zheng and the others didn't care that much, and still conscientiously seized the time to gather wool.

Maybe the reward for a single commission is not that much, but Zhang Fa is a big deal!

As for Zhang Fa himself, he doesn't know the situation outside at all, and the number of "friends" around him is increasing.

Even the ghost that followed closely behind was forced out of the crowd, as if it hadn't the turn to make trouble at all.

"Why don't you answer? Is it a guilty conscience?"

"Zhang Fa, why didn't you come to save me? Since you got the cursed object, why didn't you come back and save me!"

"A selfish person like you really deserves to live till now!"

"Come with us, everyone is waiting for you."

"RNM pays back the money!!!"

"Why do you owe me so many ghost coins! There are also cursed things, which I bought back with my life!"

"Pay back! Pay back! Pay back!!!"

......

No matter how loud the shouts of resentment were around him, Zhang Fa remained motionless, holding on to the lantern and pushing his way out of the crowd.

It's only a little distance away from the barren grave, so I won't bother with these things soon!

It seemed that as the distance between him and the barren tomb got closer, the illusion around him became more real, and someone even pulled towards his body.

Although the strength was extremely light, it still caused some obstacles to him.

Within a moment, the ground under his feet squirmed strangely like flesh and blood, and slimy human figures climbed up and dragged towards Zhang Fa's legs.

The sounds of resentment all around grew louder...

"Pay back the money! Pay us back with your life!!!"

"It's a little bit more, we don't even have enough housing expenses down there, isn't it a bit too much!"

"It's a cursed thing, I've been waiting for three years and three years, and you won't come down at all!"

"Repay the money, brother!!!"

This sound of resentment made the audience in the live broadcast room look a little weird. What kind of horrible things did this dog do?

"I'm new here, can someone explain what kind of large-scale debt collection site this is?"

"What about debt collection? This is a fan meeting. It's just that the fans are too enthusiastic. It's not easy for Zhang Fa to deal with it."

"I seem to recognize a few of them. They are loan sharks in the original world. They are notoriously ruthless people. In the end, they have to kneel and beg Zhang Fa to pay back the money."

"The world is getting worse, no wonder he doesn't dare to say anything."

"But the number of people is too many. The few games I have watched are not as many as his side."

"It seems to be true. According to Zhang Fa's previous separate live broadcast, every time this guy matches the game, there are a lot of people."

"It doesn't matter if there are too many people. If you are still confused, you will become friends and be sacrificed. The performance ability can be called the top of the ghost world."

"You don't even need to use your hands, it's your brain that fights."

......

While watching happily in the live broadcast room, Zhang Fa finally struggled and squeezed to the grave.

As the lantern touched the barren grave bit by bit, the ghost behind became a little anxious, and rushed over at a faster pace.

But the next second-