Chapter 80

The soft moonlight came in from the window and fell on the desk.

The night is getting darker and a little misty.

Su Fu opened his eyes and leaned against the bed.

After quitting from the black card dream, he checked the mental perception value, increased by 1, and now reached 13 points, which is further away from the impact of level 3 professional dreamers.

This time, the second grade nightmare in the black card was too easy for Su Fu.

Three brain twists asked the stupid pen fairy.

The pen fairy knows everything, but unfortunately... The brain can't turn.

If everyone the pen fairy meets is as skinny as Su Fu, the pen fairy will have to squat in the corner and draw a circle.

These days, every profession has a difficult Sutra, and it's hard to be a pen fairy.

On the bed, the cat lay prone, breathing and breathing very smoothly.

Su Fu was sleepless and his eyes were wide open.

Beside his pillow, there was an old ball point pen.

This is the reward of black card.

She grabbed the ball point pen and played with it for a while. It seems to be an ordinary pen.

However, according to the description of the reward, this should be the residence of the pen fairy.

Su Fu grabbed the pen and could really feel the resentment of the pen fairy.

His eyes brightened slightly, and Su Fu knocked on the ballpoint pen.

"Pen fairy, are you there? If you come out, we can continue to exchange a few questions. "

Su Fu said politely.

Ballpoint pen: "..."

After a while, there was no change in the ballpoint pen, but the resentment of the pen fairy was heavier.

Su Fu sighed with some regret and stopped harassing the pen fairy.

Looking at the ballpoint pen, Su Fu sipped his mouth, got up, took out a piece of white paper and spread it on the desk.

As soon as I wrote, the paper on the desk was torn in two.

The surface of the table left deep marks, as if it had been cut by a knife.

So sharp?

Su Fu took a deep breath. If he stabbed someone... Is that okay?

Suddenly, I seem to think of something.

Su Fu's eyes lit up.

He stared at the ballpoint pen and slowly released his mental perception.

Feeling touching a ballpoint pen is like touching a soft marshmallow.

Then

“biu！”

A roar.

Under the control of Su Fu's spiritual perception, the ballpoint pen bursts out like a spring.

A round hole was drilled directly into the wall in front, and the two sides of the round hole were extremely smooth

The ballpoint pen floats in Su Fu's palm.

Looking at the ballpoint pen, Su Fu didn't know what to say for a moment.

So

This is the correct way to open the pen fairy ballpoint pen.

It is generally used as a combat dream card. It is similar to the diamond shaped short shuttle.

However, unlike the short shuttle, the sound of the ballpoint pen during flight is very small, which is completely different from the powerful short shuttle.

This is

It's necessary for Yin people to travel at home... Ballpoint pen!

This is totally different from the upright nature of the pen fairy.

Su Fu pursed his mouth.

Compared with the battle dream card, the ballpoint pen is directly controlled by perception, which is more than a little more convenient.

Played with the ball point pen for a while and tested the perceived consumption.

Although the ballpoint pen is powerful, it also consumes a lot of perception.

It's OK to maintain the basic suspension consumption. It consumes 1 point of mental perception per minute, but if you shoot like a short shuttle, the consumption is huge. One shot consumes almost 2 points of mental perception, that is to say

With Su Fu's mental perception intensity, he fired at most six ballpoint pen shots.

Holding the cold ball point pen, Su helped him sit on the chair.

Carefully hide the ballpoint pen.

From today on, his fighting means will no longer be single.

In addition to the grumpy dagger ghost bride, he now has an old Yin pen, which is beautiful.

The night was deep, but Su Fu was excited and couldn't sleep.

After tossing and turning, Su Fu got up, activated the instrument and began to make entertainment dream cards

Anyway, it's boring to be idle, so share the toilet entertainment dream of cultivating sentiment and enhancing love and courage with the partners of the entertainment site.

Everyone should like it very much.

……

Haiteng building.

In the dead of night, but the roar of the old engine screamed in the night.

The truck came from outside Haiteng group and stopped in front of the building.

A figure in a black windbreaker came out of the Haiteng building and jumped into a truck.

Lao Fu leaned against the door of the hall of the building. Black Sunglasses reflected the artifacts covered with huge canvas on the truck

A corner of the canvas was raised, and the deep metallic luster was shining faintly in the moonlight.

The top floor of the building.

In front of the floor glass window.

Jiang Chengyong inhaled deeply with a cigar in his mouth and looked through the window at the goods carried by the large truck below.

"Thank you, brother. The goods have finally arrived."

Behind Jiang Chengyong, wearing a white suit and a black rose pinned to his chest pocket, Jiang Chengxu smiled. His slender fingers lit the table and said, "it's bad for your health to smoke less..."

Jiang Chengyong's hand holding the cigar suddenly stiffened.

With a sigh, Jiang Chengyong twisted out his cigar, and the light smoke filled the room.

"Haiteng group is my parents and half my life's hard work... Don't really screw up. You didn't let you destroy the group by spending half of the group's savings to save you... Several other directors have been dissatisfied with me."

Jiang Chengyong said with complicated eyes.

Jiang Chengxu did not think so. He waved his hand, "up to now, you have no way back. As for several directors..."

"If it's really in the way, how about I kill them for you?"

Cold words resounded through the room, and Jiang Chengyong took a deep breath for his indifference to life in his tone.

Now he suddenly regretted

Is it the right decision to rescue Jiang Chengxu.

WOW!

Landing outside the window.

A huge shadow obscured the moonlight.

The crane pulled the huge object carried by the truck to the top floor of the building.

……

The top floor of the building.

The huge artifacts covered by canvas are placed on it quietly.

Jiang Chengxu played with the black rose, put his hand in his pocket, pushed open the iron door and walked slowly.

Suddenly.

A corner of the canvas opened.

From it, a fragment of a mirror burst out.

The fragments reflect Jiang Chengxu's figure. Jiang Chengxu in the mirror is completely different from Jiang Chengxu in reality.

"Pa!"

Fragments of the mirror were caught and hung in the air.

Then... A transparent figure slowly became solid. It was a bald man, squinting and staring at Jiang Chengxu. The transparent tentacles spread from his hands and grabbed the mirror.

Dada.

Quiet footsteps sounded.

On the other side, a little girl in small leather shoes, white socks and princess skirt came out with her head down and a baby in her arms.

Jiang Chengxu looked at them with a light smile.

"The Shura Society sent you two to watch me?"

Jiang Chengxu said faintly.

The bald man played with broken lenses and didn't speak.

The little girl holding the doll raised her head slowly.

Under the moonlight, the little girl's face was exposed in the air... It was an old woman's face full of wrinkles.

"No, the mirror ghost and I are also responsible for helping you in addition to our new tasks..."

The old woman said with a smile, revealing her yellow teeth.

Jiang Chengxu glanced at the corners of his mouth and his eyes were indifferent. "Old Laurie, both are Shura envoys. We are all competitive. Don't talk about these empty things."

"If I can get the things in Jiangnan base, I don't mind sharing some soup with you."

The old Laurie holding the doll and the bald mirror ghost smelled the speech, didn't say anything, just looked at each other and smiled.

……

It's dawn.

Su, leaning on the chair, stretched and completed the production of entertainment dream card.

Making the toilet nightmare on the national competition into a dream card and publishing it on the entertainment site is to close the dream speech.

After a sleepless night, Su Fu was not too tired.

He went to the bathroom to wash his face.

After going downstairs, I ran around the park near the community for several times.

The body was slightly hot and sweated a little. He returned to the rental house, took a bath, changed his clothes, carried a shoulder bag and left refreshed.

I bought some steamed stuffed buns. After eating, I crowded into the suspension bus and rushed to Jiangnan University.

At the end of the National Games, Su Fu's life returned to its previous calm.

Class, class, reading in the library

It's a simple life, but Su Fu has a full life.

Read the book for a while.

Su Fu leaned back on the chair and activated mengyan. He planned to see the response of the entertainment dream just uploaded.

However, the dream has just been uploaded. It should not have much attention.

Su Fu pursed his lips. However, for new works, he always couldn't control refreshing the backstage and wanted to see others' comments.

Click on the dream.

A clear sound sounded.

"Drop -"

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