After pompom enters Hades

Zhu Ning withdrew his hand in doubt. Could it be that these "people" are all ghosts of Huangquan?

Intuition told Zhu Ning that this was unlikely.The ghosts in Huangquan have been trapped in the underworld for thousands of years. I am afraid that they can't even speak the language of today's people, let alone imitate different people in the world.

These young, mothers with children, and small bosses all seem to be living people in modern society, but the cook who can't tell the difference between starch and alkali seems to have emerged from the deep mountains and old forests.

However, even the dean of the Desen School disguised the dead little girl as a living corpse, and could separate it with a slight push. Who wrote all this?

When Zhu Ning was standing in the corner thinking, the baby had already gurgled and drank a bottle of 84-alkaline noodle soup, and then the whole bottom of the little swaddle started to drip down the 84-alkaline noodle soup.

Zhu Ning: "..."

Zhu Ning reached out and patted the woman's shoulder, and politely reminded: "Um, it's time for your child to change his diaper."

Then, Zhu Ning watched the woman with the child trot to the center of the restaurant, asking one by one if anyone was kind enough to accompany her to the convenience store next to the gas station to find diapers.

Although Zhu Ning deeply suspected that her child did not urinate, but leaked...but it was hard to say.

The little Xie Ding boss over there used his leadership skills and just called together a few people to paint all the gaps with a layer of waterproof cement to completely seal up the already unstable dining area.

After hearing the words of the woman holding the child, Xie Ding's little boss immediately became angry: "Women really have long hair and short knowledge, look at what's going on outside, who dares to go out now?"

The woman holding the child was scolded, and she didn't understand why others didn't help her: "But my child needs to use diapers, the baby's skin is tender and prone to allergies, and it will cause prickly heat if you cover it..."

The little boss's face was angry: "I tell you, don't rely on the child to go crazy here. It's not sure who can survive now. If you dare to approach those newly sealed doors and windows and open them indiscriminately, I will die today!" kill you!"

Many people were taken aback by the fierce light in the little boss's eyes. They couldn't bear to say that a mother with a child was wrong, but after hearing that she was being scolded, their mood became smoother, and many people began to be Make peace and go to persuade the little boss.

"Boss Chen, calm down and scare the child for a while. She is also impatient and ignorant as a mother. Everyone take a step back?"

"It's time like this, let's not waste time on this trivial matter."

"That's right, don't be as knowledgeable as her..."

At this time, Boss Chen seemed to be the leader of everyone, and the fat cook was completely excluded.

Just now, everyone was slapped in the face by the fat cook when they were painting glass glue. Now no one wants to see him, let alone an uneducated cook who happens to be blind and kills rats and does the right thing.

Therefore, everyone responded enthusiastically to Boss Chen's words, and they all began to divide their labor to apply the waterproof coating, mix the waterproof powder, find tools to replace the brush, and check whether the glass glue is solidified...the work was in full swing.

It stands to reason that normal glass glue and waterproofing can take half a day and a day to dry completely, and such a ten-minute effort will only be like gruel, which can be pulled apart by a three-year-old child.

But as they painted one brush after another, Zhu Ning felt uneasy. He didn't know what he was worried about, like a lynx that got into a trap by mistake, and the cage door quickly closed behind him. Fleeable palpitations.

But Zhu Ning didn't want to admit defeat, what his subordinates could see, he, the former Pluto, couldn't find any clues for no reason.

Zhu Ning tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, so he didn't want to look at the calm and breezy Hei Wuchang, and walked around from behind a few rows of tables to the door of the back kitchen, wanting to see what clues there were from the cook.

However, his walking path, which resembles fleeing from battle, has aroused dissatisfaction among others.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that young man hasn't worked since he came in, and now he still wants to sneak into the kitchen, maybe he wants to steal something to eat."

"Didn't the guy in the white shirt use rune ash before? Then he hid it by himself. Who are they?"

"However, being able to get rune ash now is considered a bit of capital..."

Listening to their discussion, the young man who glued the tape at the beginning became unhappy, and he snorted disdainfully: "Now the streets are full of experienced monks, and so-and-so's personal disciples, most of the talisman papers on the market are nothing The real rune ash is the one used internally by the Special Department."

Hearing the words Special Investigation Department, the person who spoke first clicked his tongue: "Who can get in touch with that kind of department now? It is said that the Special Investigation Department can directly talk to the underworld. You say that the power in it is great." To what extent?"

"That is, the Special Investigation Department is something we ordinary people can talk to?"

The young man who put the tape on was not angry when he heard what these people said. He pretended to mention it normally: "Not absolutely, one of my uncles has worked in the Special Investigation Department for 10 years."

"what???"

This sentence was like a thunderbolt on the ground, everyone cheered and all looked at this young man.

"Really...really? Then can you contact your uncle?"

"Yes! Young man, your family is so powerful, can you use your connections to send someone to rescue us?"

"We are also reasonable. We don't ask for someone from the Special Investigation Office. If the nearby patrol team can send someone over to try..."

"Even if you can't save them all, you can save half of them, let alone those who don't work hard from the beginning to the end." Some people looked at Zhu Ning and Hei Wuchang expectantly, "Usually selfish and greedy for cheap, don't lick your face. Enjoy the benefits."

The young man who put on the tape quickly replaced Boss Chen and became the center of all the stars.Boss Chen was a little displeased at first, but in the end he had to admit in his heart that his little boss was still not as good as someone with the background to get in touch with the Special Investigation Office, so he walked over with a smile on his face and wanted to have a few words with the young man.

The fat cook had been standing at the corner of the back kitchen before, but now that no one was painting the walls, he became anxious and rushed out: "What time is it, don't chat, hurry up and finish the waterproof coating..."

However, the fat cook was already in a position where everyone deliberately ignored him, and when he spoke so hastily, others simply ignored him, and instead raised his voice to completely suppress his words.

The fat cook was anxious and angry when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, but he didn't dare to do anything too outrageous. In the end, he held a can of paint and three brushes in his hands and began to spray waterproofing on his knees on the ground. While cursing.

Everyone didn't talk to each other after hearing it, and some people just snorted coldly, disdainful of this cook who couldn't read other people's eyes all the time.

Some people deliberately stepped on the fat cook when they were squeezing into the young man's circle.

Zhu Ning still didn't understand the current development, but he could feel that Hei Wuchang seemed very happy now. If it wasn't because of his status, he might have taken out his mobile phone to take a picture of the scene where the fat cook was stepped on just now.

It is definitely not an innocent ordinary person who can make Hei Wuchang gloat so much, it is most likely the mastermind behind the scenes.

Although, Zhu Ning didn't understand why the man behind the scenes was so obsessed with painting the wall with glue.

But to be able to produce such a room full of people who don't look like living people, but which can make Pluto see no flaws, this mastermind behind the scenes is by no means an easy person.

Zhu Ning strolled to Hei Wuchang's side, and guessed in a low voice: "The cook is a ghost minister under Wufang Ghost Emperor? A teacher at Desen Middle School? The dean wore a skin? A general bought by the Beiyin Emperor?"

Hei Wuchang smiled without saying a word, and shook his head slightly.

Zhu Ning hugged her arms angrily, restraining her urge to turn into a pompom and bite, but she didn't condescend to ask who it was.

Over there, the young man who was admired by all the stars finally told the truth. He had called that distant uncle, but the phone was still disconnected.

Looking at his appearance, Zhu Ning must have made hundreds of phone calls and failed to get in touch before he could accept this established fact.

Now everyone began to flatter and ask for the phone number, expressing that they wanted to try it with their own mobile phones.

Some people saw that the young man and Zhu Ning were not getting along, and while flattering them, intentionally or unintentionally belittled the last two non-workers who came in, causing a lot of noise.

But right now...

Boom! ! !

Accompanied by a loud noise, the dining building, which miraculously relied on these pieces of glass to resist all ghosts, suddenly shook violently.

Everyone looked in horror, only to see that the fat chef finally finished brushing the last brush, and stood up with a livid face.

Outside the window, the hundreds of grimaces that had been laying on the glass as decorations, seemed to have received some kind of order, and suddenly soared into the sky, forming a ferocious rolling black cloud over the parking lot, like a giant Rattlesnakes circle around looking for an opportunity to attack!

"what!!!!"

"What's the matter...those ghosts... how can ghosts..."

"Call quickly, call quickly!"

Hei Wuchang lightly held Zhu Ning's palm, as if telling him that the time for answering the question had passed, and it would be useless to say the next answer.

Sure enough, in the next second, the temperature in the dining hall dropped sharply, and the fat cook who had endured his anger could no longer hold back, and the tyrannical ghostly aura shot out from his body, only to hear him suddenly yell:

"Damn the phone call, I am here, even if the director of the special mediation department rushes over, will it be useful?"

Following Lord Yan's roar, the originally bright and clean dining area was instantly swept by a gust of dark wind, and the light suddenly dimmed.

In the shadowy darkness, everything looked ghostly, and the terrifying coercion from Hades made everyone crawl on the ground trembling like chaff, without even the strength to crawl and escape.

Hei Wuchang finally folded his arms and watched the show without saying a word. He walked forward slowly, "During Xie Bi'an's sick leave, I will take charge of the special mediation office. I'll come, is it useful?"

Hades knew long ago that he was going to confront Hei Wuchang, but at this moment he was still a little timid, because he didn't answer within five seconds.

Heiwuchang had a slight smile on his face, but there was no smile in his pitch-black eyes: "One Palace of Hades, are you sure you want to betray the underworld?"