Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 1070 Fireman vs Cartoonist 13
Standing next to the cabinet, I happened to see the Lucky Cat on the table.

The claws swayed.

Besides.

There are some things scattered on the table, chaotic but organized.

Moving forward.

The owner of the board game shop had already collapsed on the leather seat. It seemed that he had not slept well last night and his eyelids were fighting.

He raised his head and leaned against the back of the chair.

The neck line is stretched and stretched.

The light image gave his facial features a mysterious hazy color, and even the tips of his black hair turned into light gray.

Lin Zhi'an said hello to the lucky cat on the counter out of boredom, with many questions in her mind.

I always feel that...if we meet again, he shouldn't be like this.

"Don't touch it."

A cold and deep voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" Lin Zhi'an suddenly met a pair of cold eyes, realized that he was talking to her, and murmured in confusion.

"It has already been broken once." Zhou Shu said without interest.

Lin Zhi'an subconsciously glanced at the lucky cat in front of her. There was really a crack on her head. Oh my god, she immediately retracted her claws and took two serious steps back: "I'm sorry."

This, this is too tight! !
Why don't you replace it if it's broken?

Could this be a good sign?
"fine."

After Wei Chengze picked out the script, he took Lin Zhi'an inside.

It's a decrypted version, slightly scary, with NPCs.

Zhou Shu just said a few words, and he was quite casual.

Lin Zhi'an had no further communication with him. Ever since he entered the secret room, he followed Wei Chengze closely, his face tensed up.

As a two-dimensional otaku cartoonist who never leaves the front door and now goes to the secret room, Lin Zhi'an feels that she has exhausted all her courage in this life.

But she didn't expect that she would use it up a second time later.

She and Wei Chengze got separated. Wei Chengze seemed to have answered a phone call, turned around and disappeared.

In the dim surroundings, Lin Zhi'an bravely walked forward, holding the props and trying to unlock the lockbox in front of him. The card said that the key was hidden in the box.

Suddenly, someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind.

Lin Zhi'an turned around.

Facing A Piao wearing a white hood.

Eyes facing each other.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Not knowing who was scaring whom, Lin Zhi'an picked up the lockbox and ran wildly. She ran wildly in a dark secret room without any rules. She didn't know where she was running. She didn't dare to open her eyes at all. Then without any warning, she bumped into a young body. .

Bang.

Lin Zhi'an didn't even have time to distinguish the faint smell of menthol tobacco in her breath. Her face turned pale, and she closed her eyes and ran in the opposite direction.

Someone grabbed the back of the neck.

Pull back.

"Can you stop running?"

The voice was soaked in the coolness of darkness, quite light and deep.

Lin Zhi'an saw his tall and thin silhouette.

Those dark eyes stared at her.

In any case, Zhou Shu didn't wear any weird and scary makeup, nor did he wear fancy NPC clothes. He was just wearing a black T-shirt, which gave Lin Zhi'an a great sense of security.

"I, I'm scared." Lin Zhi'an hugged the lockbox tightly and was about to cry. She raised her face and looked at him, "Uncle, uncle, does the boss of your store also want to play with you? Can you take me out first?"

"What did you call me?" Zhou Shu tilted his head.

Lin Zhi'an had a big brain and didn't know what to call him. He heard Wei Chengze call him that before, so he subconsciously followed suit.

But now looking at his cold face, I felt scared in my heart, not sure, so I said respectfully: "...Brother Shu?"

"..."