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Chapter Three Hundred and Fortieth Ghosts

"Huh... another section has been completed..."

Tan Jianguo touched the top of his head, which seemed to be a little thinner, and looked at the computer screen in front of him with some relief.

He doesn't have the problem of being able to write at night.

But sometimes when inspiration comes, one of them must be drained first...

Generally speaking, the latter languishes faster.

However, there are also prime times for inspiration.

And today seems to be such a day.

Compared with his contemporary name, Qin Jianguo feels that he is a rather trendy person.

Of course, that's compared to his contemporaries.

Compared with the young people who are playing so exaggeratedly now, Qin Jianguo still feels a little unable to adapt.

Perhaps, this is also what he is passionate about in the laboratory building.

Because, here time will become peaceful and soothing.

Tan Jianguo has never thought about his future, which is quite far away.

Past experience also told him that everything would not be as he expected.

Therefore, in Qin Jianguo's view, the so-called outlook is actually meaningless to individuals.

It's better to enjoy the peaceful night.

After stopping, the originally sluggish senses gradually returned to normal.

Feeling the faint nausea coming from his body and being in a trance as if his soul had left his body, Tan Jianguo knew that his spirit was exhausted.

He has quite a lot of experience with this - no medicine or drink can solve this symptom.

On the contrary, any intake other than plain water will cause more intense nausea.

At this time, all you need is a good night's sleep.

As soon as he thought about this, Qin Jianguo put the things away hastily.

But just when he walked out of the room with his notebook and was about to go down the stairs.

He suddenly caught a glimpse through the glass next to him, and there seemed to be a figure standing there where various collections were placed on the other side!

There is a thief!

Tan Jianguo was suddenly startled.

There are only 2 keys in the collection room, one of which is with him.

The other one happened to be damaged when a tutor who suddenly had a seizure was conducting an experiment out of interest.

Since the key needs to be reported, he hasn't had one yet.

Tan Jianguo didn't know which stupid thief was so bold.

But now, he has to find a way to deal with it!

Thinking from a rational perspective, Qin Jianguo felt that he should call the police and notify the doorman.

But the collections inside may be related to a certain student's life.

This seemed to be a rather hasty judgment, but he had indeed seen such a miserable experience.

At a critical period in life, any delays and setbacks may cause destiny to go on an unpredictable track.

Time seemed to stretch out in an instant, and Tan Jianguo could feel the stinging pain coming from his brain.

Even a sudden burst of adrenaline couldn't completely suppress it.

But Qin Jianguo just quickly sent a @everyone message to the group through his mobile phone.

He took a mop next to the stairs and walked towards the collection room in a hurry.

I exercise occasionally, plus I have weapons.

If the other party can be fooled, it can be delayed for a while, so that he will not be allowed to mess around inside.

Qin Jianguo thought quickly in his heart.

Qin Jianguo deliberately stepped hard on his footsteps, thinking that the thief inside would be able to hear them.

The collection room is next to the toilet and in the shade. Fortunately, the corridor light can illuminate this side.

But Qin Jianguo, who had just stepped out of the bright environment, still felt cold and dark.

After touching the door, Qin Jianguo gritted his teeth.

Then he took out the key and prepared to open the door.

However, at this moment, the door opened with a slight push from him...

Gan!

Qin Jianguo only felt his scalp numb, although he felt that he might have a chance of winning.

But facing a completely unknown individual, Tan Jianguo was completely unsure.

But everything is no longer under his control.

The light from the corridor light has already hit the thief!

Just when Qin Jianguo was spinning his brain crazily, preparing to use what he had learned throughout his life to organize a wave of emergency language.

He smiled when he saw the inexplicably familiar face of the other party.

"Who are you?"

A jerky sentence came out of his mouth, and Tan Jianguo instantly wanted to slap himself.

You are a fart!

This guy must be a thief. Even if you ask me whether he has eaten, he is better than this!

But this is also quite a helpless thing. He himself is not very...ideal in this kind of verbal expression.

"Someone used my name and carved it on the tripod."

"I have to take it."

The man said so.

Damn it?

This is the only thought in Qin Jianguo's mind right now.

You can really blow!

Why didn't you say your surname was Xuan and your given name was Bird?

Qin Jianguo looked at the cauldron at his feet, filled with the desire to complain.

However, this is a good thing.

Although he turned on the silent mode of his mobile phone, he knew that the group would definitely explode now.

The guard must be on the way already, he just needs to keep an eye on the other person to stop him from messing around.

"That's quite inappropriate."

Qin Jianguo himself felt that he was hypocritical.

"Originally I was ready to leave, but when I saw you, I suddenly wanted to meet you."

The man looked at Qin Jianguo and said.

Tan Jianguo's pupils suddenly felt constricted. He was thinking that maybe this guy wasn't an idiot, but a pervert!

It’s going to be bad!

Tan Jianguo's mind flashed back to the daily psychopathy classes of his roommate who was studying psychiatry in the dead of night.

"I've been to many places, but this is the first time I've seen one with words automatically on top of my head."

Qin Jianguo:?

He was a little unsure of this man's thinking.

What is the automatic wording on the top of the head?

Qin Jianguo took advantage of the situation and looked up, when he signaled again that he had made a mistake.

His face twitched unconsciously, and then he lowered his gaze.

Then, he only saw a shadow...

Where the person originally stood, there was only a blank space.

And what disappeared next was the big cauldron!

"I seem to understand somewhat what the thread tangled around your body is."

However, Qin Jianguo heard the man's voice again.

"You've come to the wrong place."

"You can't go to the Plague Department here..."

"Goodbye, you boy who has chosen his destiny."

Although, Qin Jianguo only heard the sound.

But the concept of Plague Department clearly emerged in his mind.

And the next moment, there was only a blank in his mind.

There seemed to be something buzzing.

He suddenly remembered why the other person's face gave him an inexplicable sense of déjà vu!

"You may not believe it when I tell you, but I met Jiao... Bah, Erlang was so awesome that he even took away a tripod from our collection room!"

Qin Jianguo silently sent a message on his mobile phone. He was thinking about how to explain to the teacher and the police next.

And on a tree outside the experimental building, a snow-white moon owl was staring quietly above his head through the window...

There, there are the gilded words "Plague Bu Gui - Zhi Shou"...


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