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Chapter 226

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    Because he had become a system, Huaizhiheng could not leave Mingshu and took the initiative to find Walter, but he did not expect that the other party would not only come to his door, but also give him such a surprise.

    ¡°But Walter doesn¡¯t like the feeling of becoming a system.

    "I am a free water elemental elf. I am suddenly locked with a person. If that person is not you, I will not be happy." Even though the voice that Walter spoke now was an inorganic electronic sound, Huai Zhiheng could still hear it.  He expressed a faint complaint, "It sounds like I have become a system. It would be better to say that I am supervising the system, but I do not have any rights and cannot release my own energy."

    "As the Water Elemental Elf King, you can freely control the water in this world, so the life and death of this world is in our hands. This is not allowed." Huaizhiheng comforted Walter,  Then he asked, "What do you mean by the regulatory system?"

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    If Huai Zhiheng expected, the host of the [Academic Master System] is the student who stole the recommended spot, and the [Chaebol System] may be related to the truth about the death of Mingshu's parents.

    Walter: "My current ghost hunter system, which is essentially a 'luck absorption system', is a surrender among the remaining three systems, because low-level systems like them cannot see a future following the stowaway organization.  Yes, the stowaway organization treats the system much harsher than the stowaways, so it took the initiative to contact the City of Samsara during the civilization reset period. As a companion, I became the system supervisor, in addition to monitoring its every move.  In addition, he is also responsible for guiding it towards a development path that is consistent with the City of Reincarnation system."

    "That is good." Huaizhiheng smiled silently, "You can follow Long Aotian and visit the humanistic and natural scenes of this world. Moreover, Mingshu and him are friends, and we who currently lose the ability to move freely can also  Ability to communicate.¡±

    Walter's words gave him clear instructions. If the [Ghost Hunter System] surrenders, the only hostile systems that need to be eliminated are the [Legendary Superstar Development System] on Ming Yiyi and the one on Fang Zhengchao.  [Peerless literary giant development system].

    And the destruction of the latter is already on the agenda.

    "Is there any host information about the [Chaebol System]?" Huaizhiheng asked.

    Walter paused, and after communicating with the Ghost Hunter system, he said: "No. But you can search for the huge financial empires that have risen in the past two decades, and you can probably find the previous host after further careful screening. Because  The system in the stowaway organization is completely competitive, so information about the host is often kept confidential."

    "It doesn't matter. Since the other party is in this world, everything is traceable." Huaizhiheng said quietly.

    At this time, seeing the hour hand of the clock on the wall pointing to 12, Ming Shu frowned and said:

    "It's inconvenient to go home so late. You came in a hurry. You probably didn't book a hotel, right? Just stay with me for one night. This bed is not small, and two people can still fit in it."

    "Hey! Blame me! You can't even take a taxi at this time, let alone go to the hotel. If I go home, my mother will kill me I won't disturb you, right? I heard that some writers like to write at night, so that they can  To be inspired, there must be no one around and the surroundings must be very quiet. It¡¯s not like you don¡¯t know that I snore a lot.¡± Long Aotian patted his head and said with a slightly embarrassed expression.

    Mingshu smiled and said: "I don't have those habits. I prefer working during the day than staying up late at night. You go take a shower first. I'll bring you a change of clothes. I'll also clean up there first."  "

    The "over there" he was referring to was the corner where Fang Zhengchao had stayed before. The originally snow-white wall was stained with a light yellow because Fang Zhengchao leaned so close to it, and the ground was even more gray and even black.  The traces of mud, not to mention the smell emanating from the area, could already be called a disaster scene.

    "Come on" Long Aotian couldn't help but pat Mingshu on the shoulder sympathetically, and said in a serious tone, "That bitch will pay the price for this."

    Mingshu curled his lips and said, "Go to the bathroom quickly." He wasn't the one to clean the floor anyway.

    Huai Zhiheng: instant realization.

    In front of his good friends, Long Aotian took off his clothes and ran to the bathroom without any hesitation. This bold scene made Mingshu twitch his lips, but as soon as the bathroom door closed, there was a collapse of "Fuck!"  Come on, followed by a loud noise.

    ¡ª¡ªThis is a fall; Because the face had appeared in front of him from behind, he could clearly smell the stench of the dead body on the other person's body.

    ¡°Ahhhh¡ª¡ª¡±

    Fang Zhengchao closed his eyes and let out a miserable cry.

    "Dong dong dong! What the hell are you doing at night? Do you want anyone to sleep with you? If you don't want to sleep, get out of here, old man!"

    When he opened his eyes again, the gloomy and twisted dead face in front of Fang Zhengchao had disappeared. He quickly opened the door, and when he saw the iron-rooster old landlady with hanging eyes and a mean face outside the door, he felt as if he had seen  Relatives also burst into tears.

    "There's a ghost! You've been to hell, haven't you? There's a ghost - I don't care, old man, I'll stay with you tonight!"

    "Eh? You're so young, you're already in modern society, and you still lie to the old man that there's a ghost? I don't believe it, old man. I'm going to sue you. You don't want to pay back the rent!" the old landlord said cautiously.

    Fang Zhengchao can't care about the rent or not anymore: "No, no, no, just stay with me tonight, and I can give you twenty yuan!"

    "You want me to spend one night with you for twenty dollars? Okay." The old landlord waved his hand, "By the way, what did the ghost you saw look like? Did it have long hair, a white face, and white eyes that you can follow?"  Like cataracts?¡±

    "Yes, yes Old man, you really know, you damn" Before Fang Zhengchao finished speaking, he saw that the face of the landlord's old man had turned green and white, his mouth was split to the base of his ear, and his face was full of wrinkles and was bloody.

    "That's probably what you said."

    The old landlady¡¯s neck was twisted 180 degrees, and the back of his head was the ugly female ghost just now!

    "No¡ª¡ª!!!"

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    "Master? Master Fang? Are you asleep?"

    A person who looked like a secretary shook Fang Zhengchao awake. He shook violently, raised his head and screamed:

    "There's a ghost! Save me!"

    The secretary said helplessly: "Master Fang, are you too tired from yesterday's book signing and now you are sleeping on your stomach, so you have nightmares?"¡ª¡ª

    Who is this guy?  What did he call me?  Master Fang?

    Fang Zheng was stunned for more than ten seconds. He looked around and found that he was in a clean and tidy office. The windows were bright and clear, and the platinum sunlight shone in through the windows, but he didn't feel hot?

    He rubbed his arms. When the secretary saw this, he turned off the air conditioner with a "beep" and said with concern: "Master Fang, your air conditioner is too cold. This air conditioner has a good cooling effect, and it was facing you just now.  Come on, wouldn¡¯t it be easy to have nightmares? I¡¯ll go and heat a glass of milk for you, just wait a moment.¡±

    Fang Zhengchao suddenly had memories of his own fame. He obtained the system and copied a few books with the help of the system. After that, he became popular. After his fame reached a certain height, the system left him as the host.

    Oh oh oh!  So everything just now was just a dream!  Fang Zhengchao propped up his chin and raised a satisfied smile when he saw the book "Crossing Your River of Time" on the table, written by the great master Fang Chao.

    Of course, he was so immersed in joy that he didn't notice that the secretary who was warming milk for him in the tea room suddenly turned blue and purple, and one of his eyes came out of its socket, only hanging down by the nerve of the eye.

    However, as he moved, his eyeball fell into the milk. However, upon seeing this, he broke into a twisted smile, so twisted that his jaw showed signs of tearing.  The rotten skin fell into the pure white milk, dyeing the milk light brown.

    "Master Fang, adding some coffee beans to the milk can calm your nerves. Do you want it?"

    "Okay! Give me one! I'm hungry and get me something delicious!"

    "no problem."

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