Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier

Lu Shaocheng always felt that he had dug an uncle back.

From the skinny ghost's explanation, he learned that the task of praise is based on the car, that is to say, in the next seven days, he, Duan Ming, and that little fat man named Xu Xian will share weal and woe.

It was also for this reason that the three of them worked around the clock 24 hours a day, but only asked for 50 positive reviews. I'm afraid these positive reviews were not so easy to get. Thinking of this, he even gave up the idea of ​​letting Duan Ming learn to drive temporarily.

Just kidding, one bad review cancels out ten good ones. Instead of gambling on Duan Ming's talent for driving, it's better to hold your nose and swallow the breath yourself.

Seeing Lu Shaocheng angrily heading to the arranged dormitory to rest, the fat man Xu Xian turned to Duan Ming blankly: "Well, Brother Duan, why don't you go back and take a rest?"

Duan Ming hurriedly got into the co-pilot: "Why do you sleep early in the morning? I'll take your car and I'll go out for a while."

A few familiar high-rise buildings in the distance have long convinced him that the location of the Ping An Taxi Company is still near the previous dungeons.

The Guancai community already has a flat, so why squeeze the Datong shop in the dormitory?

Xu Xian didn't know why, but he didn't ask any more questions, started the car and drove out.

The location of the company is a bit remote. After driving for a long time on the quiet road, the traffic volume gradually increased, and the business district that I passed by before began to come into sight.

At this moment, a bloody male ghost suddenly stopped the car: "Taxi! Taxi!"

Although he had made psychological preparations, the first passenger still made Xu Xian short of breath for no reason.

He stops the car.

Gui Ling glanced at Duan Ming, the co-pilot, and frowned, "Why are there still people? Then why did you put the empty car sign up?"

"Forget it, forget it, let's carpool."

He leaned into the co-pilot's window and asked, "Hey master, is the Grass Gymnasium on the way?"

Xu Xian's first reaction was to look at Duan Ming, and seeing the latter nod slightly, he forced a smile back and said, "By the way."

Only then did the blood-stained ghost take a pat on the back: "Brother, it seems that you are also going to attend Princess Yueyue's meeting? Do you mind if I give you a ride?"

"Oh, don't mind, please."

Duan Ming shook his head and replied with a smile, then gradually frowned.

"Princess Yueyue?"

As soon as he got in the car, the bloody ghost leaned forward from the back row, bringing up a foul-smelling breeze.

But his eyes are sharp: "Yes, Princess Yueyue Zhou Mengyue, brother, you don't know this new little queen, right? She looks so beautiful, it's so sweet to me, it's not inferior Yongmei is the number one goddess in my mind."

"Hey, master, hurry up, you've been driving for a long time. Let me tell you that if I miss Princess Yueyue's meeting, I will definitely give you a bad review."

Bad review! ! !

Xu Xian kicked the accelerator and rushed out, and the first passenger left a clear bloody figure on the back of the back seat in an instant.

Duan Ming was shocked by what the blood-stained ghost said, and what he saw along the way made him no longer suspect that he had the same name and surname.

In the most prosperous part of the business district, a huge poster was pasted in the most conspicuous position. The girl in the picture has bright eyes and white teeth, white skin, and decent makeup. How can I forget the ecstasy face of this first best friend.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhou Mengyue?

Did Yueyue choose such a path?

Duan Ming couldn't help smiling.

Who would have thought that the little girl who was just an ordinary nurse would now be able to reach the spotlight of the public.

But it's normal to think about it.

With Zhou Mengyue's beauty, even in the real world, it is considered superior, let alone in this strange world where bloody red is the main color?

Not long after, the taxi bypassed the downtown area, and a huge building like a tomb came into view. On the top of it, there was a green "solitary grass" fluttering in the wind.

It's really the Grass Gymnasium.

Are all the names of the strange world so sincere?

There was a long queue of ghosts in front of the gymnasium, and the road was crowded and occupied by strange creatures. Cars couldn't drive in, so they had to park not far away.

The blood-stained ghost hurriedly took out a handful of ghost coins and threw them over, and hurriedly got out of the car and rushed towards the crowd.

"Don't look for it."

Xu Xian: "Please wait a moment! You haven't commented on us yet!"

The blood-stained ghost turned back in a hurry, operated a special device that was handed over, and returned it.

"You are very good, delivered in time, I give you a good review, thank you."

Before the end sound even fell, the ghost ran away without a trace.

Xu Xian hugged the evaluation machine and laughed silly.

"I didn't expect to get such a good review so soon."

Duan Ming gave him a blank look, and couldn't help splashing a basin of cold water: "Don't be too happy, take a look at this evaluation machine carefully, there are five grades in total, very dissatisfied, dissatisfied, average, satisfied , very satisfied, there are several sub-options below, such as service attitude, travel speed, etc., once one of them does not reach the full score, it can only be evaluated at the level of satisfaction.”

"The blood-stained ghost just now is in a special situation. You arrived in time and he still recognized it. Coupled with the tight schedule and chaos, this is the first praise. As the core task of the dungeon, it is impossible for Boundary Stone to give it to you. It's empty and deceitful."

"Do you still think it's easy to get good reviews?"

Xu Xian raised his face.

"Then according to what you said, getting 50 favorable comments in seven days is extremely difficult."

"That's not necessarily the case." Duan Ming shook his head and said, "If there is no condition, we will create it."

"What's the meaning?"

"There's always a chance."

As Duan Ming said, he immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

Xu Xian asked in surprise, "Yeah? Aren't you going to some official financial community?"

"Oh, I think the community is not far from here. I'll walk there by myself in a while. You should do your work first. I'll join in the fun."

As expected of a big boss, he only goes to places where ghosts gather to join in the fun.

Xu Xian responded, turned the car around in a hurry and left, and it took no more than thirty seconds.

Above the gate of the Grass Gymnasium, there is also a huge poster, Zhou Mengyue is smiling like a flower.

"But how do I get in?"

Duan Ming looked at the ghost mountain and ghost sea in front of him, feeling worried for a moment.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Duan Ming?"

look back.

"Yaoyao? Ping'er?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Cheng Yiyao jumped on Duan Ming at once, and Jiang Ping'er, probably because of her shyness and inertia when she had two scars around her mouth before, saw Duan Ming looking over, subconsciously blushed and lowered her head, fiddled with her hair to cover her cheeks .

Duan Ming took the koala and leaned over: "I was going back to the Guancai community to find you? Are you doing well during this time?"

Cheng Yiyao put down her body, took Jiang Ping'er up and said, "Speaking of which, I really want to thank you Duan Ming, those friends of yours are very good, and these past one month or so have taught us a lot of common sense in the world of treachery. Otherwise, if Mao Mao rashly comes out on his own, Ping'er and I will suffer a lot."

"Wait, it's been more than a month?" Duan Ming asked in surprise.

Cheng Yiyao rested her chin and thought for a while: "Emmmm~ It's been almost two months, what's wrong?"

The time span is too large.

"It's nothing." Duan Ming shook his head, "Oh right, why are you here too? Come to Zhou Mengyue's meeting?"

Speaking of this, Cheng Yiyao became excited and nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, Yueyue's voice is very nice. We fell in love with her new song the first time we heard her. She's still so pretty. I heard that Yueyue just debuted not long ago, and her popularity has almost caught up with the recognition. My number one goddess is Yongmei."

For some reason, Duan Ming was secretly delighted when he heard these words, and just as he was about to speak, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"I got it! I got it!"

Turning around, in sight, a rotten and green figure ran towards him with three tickets held high.

"Wang Jue? Are you here too?"