Panda goes down the mountain

Dear, give a five-star praise dear——

The secretary's hairs stood on end, and "Sadako", "Hanako" and "Kayako" all appeared in her mind for a moment, and a trio of terror was played.

Suppressing her fear, she reached for her mobile phone and played "Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss".

The frequency of shadow jittering increases accordingly, matching the beat of the music.

"That's it." The secretary said: "I don't think it will kill me before I finish listening to this song. If it will, I plan to play "The Lonely Brave" to it."

"For brainwashing, I think "Song of Shaking Onion" or "Jiangnan Style" is better." Zuo Wen interjected.

"Mr. Zuo." The secretary met him a few times and knew that he was "a person from another world" like Gu Chu. She calmed down a little and asked, "What should I do now?"

Zuo Wen smiled at her: "It's okay, this thing's scientific name is imp, it's harmless, you can understand it as a pile of degradable garbage made up of yin."

"Little ghosts are aggregates of yin energy. They like to be around things with spiritual energy. After being exposed to the sun, they disappear within a few days. Ordinary people generally cannot see them. Even if they see them, they will only see them as bugs or dust. Catkins."

"As for yours, um... it's a bit overweight," Zuo Wen asked, "Beauty, have you been to some ancient tomb attractions these two days, or bought antiques to be buried with you?"

"No..." The secretary walked cautiously to the living room, looked at a pile of empty express boxes, "I just bought two LVs this week, could it be a lingering donkey?"

"It's not like..." Zuo Wen said, "Besides, LV doesn't have donkey leather bags—there's a possibility of a lingering cow."

"Can cows listen to music?" The secretary retorted: "Could it be that these evil capitalists bought human skins from children in impoverished areas of Africa to make bags?"

"Wow! There's something new!" Zuo Wen said, "This is the first time I've heard of this brainwashing package. I'll tell it to my blind date next time."

Gu Qingqu stopped their nonsense in time, and said to the secretary: "Drink a cup of hot water now, take a nap, and turn on the light if you are afraid."

"I can't sleep, Mr. Gu." The secretary looked at the shadow under his feet, his shoulders trembling slightly.

She was alone at home, with an unscientific thing that couldn't be said to be good or bad, and it was really hard to say that she wasn't afraid at all.

"How about this." Gu Qingqu thought for a while: "If you don't mind the trouble, just drive to the headquarters of the group. My office has set up a formation, and these monsters can't get in. You have the key."

"Okay," the secretary said gratefully, "I'll go right away...By the way, Mr. Gu."

"what's up?"

"Can I have a video link with you on the way? I feel a little guilty." The secretary smiled weakly.

"what ever."

The secretary thanked the boss for his generosity a thousand and one times in her heart, and she grabbed the key on the shoe cabinet: "Then I'll leave now!"

When walking out the door, a thought suddenly crossed the secretary's mind——

Wonju: The pearls have been delivered, look under the rug.

Isn't pearl a spiritual thing?

The carpet... When she looked in the mirror in the bathroom, her shadow seemed to be falling on the carpet by the door.

Once this idea came into being, it immediately took root in my heart like a seed.

She suspected that she was thinking too much, but she still planned to talk to Mr. Gu to make her feel at ease.

"Mr. Gu..." There was no signal in the elevator, and there was a "sizzling" sound from the lights above the head. The secretary didn't dare to look down, and always felt that the kid was still following her feet.

She walked quickly into the parking lot, still no signal.

When the car drove out of the community, the video call was still stuck at the previous place, and the secretary finally felt that something was wrong.

It's not just a problem of no signal——

Her community is located within the third ring road of the capital, and the security is good. There are two rows of street lights in front of the community, which are connected to the main road, so this road is always bright when going out at night.

There are many barbecue restaurants on both sides of the road, and they are the busiest when it is close to the early morning-human voices, fireworks, and the smell of crayfish and mutton skewers form a memory map in the brain.

But now, nothing.

A thin layer of fog formed on the street, and the darkness and mist blurred the vision. The secretary turned on the wipers and illuminated the nearby shop with the headlights.

"Ah!!" Her hairs stood up all of a sudden, and the blood all over her body rushed to her brain.

She knew this printing shop. It opened under the headquarters building of Yuanshan Group. There was a triangular gap on the right side of the signboard. It was accidentally smashed when the building owner hired someone to clean the glass the day before yesterday, and it hadn't had time to replace it.

Next to the Wenyin shop is a pedestrian street with people coming and going. The secretary can be sure that there are no street trees next to it, only a flower bed, but at the moment there are neat rows of poplar trees planted on the sidewalk—no street lights.

The street, the sidewalk, and the shops inside the sidewalk are obviously things from three places, and they have been pieced together, like plasticine made by a child. If you look closely, you can even see poor seams.

"Is it the end of the world?" The secretary slammed on the brakes, and stopped the car on the side of the road regardless of traffic regulations.

There seemed to be a scream in the mist, and the poplar trees on both sides made clapping sounds under the wind.

"Mr. Gu...Mr. Gu?" The secretary picked up the phone, wrote down what had happened to him, and sent it to Gu Qingqu, hoping that he would receive it.

In panic, she seemed to have sent an extra copy, but she didn't care.

Then she sat in the car, waiting to hear back.

The shadows of the trees outside the car window were constantly distorted and intertwined into various weird shapes. The secretary looked back, and she obviously just came out of the community, but now she could no longer see the gate of the community.

Looking back, the printing shop disappeared, and what appeared in that place was a real estate agency, with a billboard erected at the door——"Nanshan Cemetery, a treasured place of geomantic omen, for thousands of generations, for future generations"

The trees on the sidewalk turned into a row of plane trees.

secretary:"……"

She didn't know where the courage came from, and she gave the middle finger to "Nanshan Cemetery" through the car window: "Fuck you!"

"My mother is still single, what is Fuze?"

There was still no signal on the mobile phone, she started the car, thinking, do I want to wait here alone to die?

——No, it seems that he is not alone.

Anyway, both left and right are dead, she finally plucked up the courage and looked at her feet: "Forget it, anyway, they will be ghosts in the future, and they are also the same kind. You order a song yourself, and I will play it for you."

Seeing that she finally noticed him, the group of little ghosts at the foot jumped up excitedly, a gleaming halo emerged from the pitch black, like a bright moon wrapped in dark clouds, beautiful and noble.

"What is this?" The secretary realized belatedly that she had always thought that it was the headlights that dispelled the fog, but in fact it was this pearl that was no bigger than a fingertip.

The soft halo blended into the glare of the headlights, making the mist eager to try but not daring to approach.

The kid's upper body slid onto the co-pilot, reflecting a distorted human figure, which took out pearls from its chest, and its dark facial features were like a piece of black plastic paper, and it burst into a smile.

"Give it to me?" The secretary held out his hand.

Pearl flinched back.

The black plastic paper was folded several times to form square characters under the vigilant eyes of the secretary.

"Your package...has been delivered...please order a...five-star...good review...professional?"

secretary:"……"

The author says:

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"After I left the entertainment industry to farm, I became a star star! "

Xun Yin comes from the end of the world, and transmigrated into a Lujiang novel with the "Great God Cultivation System", and became the control group of the protagonist - a person who made his debut with a prosperous beauty, has no business ability, has a perverse personality, and is ridiculed by black fans as "" Once in 2000" trash vase.

He paddled hard for many years, finally completed the plot, and sadly terminated the contract before the protagonist conquered the entertainment circle.

Xun Yin happily bought a boat ticket, picked a remote planet suitable for farming, and planned to practice the life skills she learned from the system——"The Encyclopedia of Ancient Lady's Talents".

The black fans heard that a waste vase was terminated by the company, bought a ticket to settle on a remote planet, and celebrated with each other.

They logged on to a live broadcast website and wanted to appreciate the desolate status of the vase, but they saw him——

Make a pot of tea, get up in the morning to embroider, read in the afternoon, and play the piano in the evening.

Plant a bed of melons and fruits, raise a yard of small animals, cook a table of lost ancient earth delicacies, and taste them alone.

Black fan: Tears flowed from the corners of my mouth in disbelief, Dad, are you still short of a son?

It was only later that Xun Yin discovered that he was on the wrong spaceship, and that he had settled not on an agricultural planet at all, but on the notorious station of the Star Expeditionary Force.

The vegetables he grows are alien plants, the chickens he raises are juvenile dinosaurs, and even the housekeeper dogs are imitations of interstellar behemoths.

After the fans learned of this fact, they rushed to save their national idol with @星备公, for fear that he would be abused by the expeditionary army.

Xun Yin: Laughing, if you come one step too late, I will be the wife of the army commander!