The beginning of the survival game A small canoe

Chapter 130 Attacked
After dinner, Lingling who picked up the table suddenly spoke weakly.

"Xue, sister Xue, I plan to move out tonight."

Chen Fan was puzzled.

"Moved away? Where are you going?"

He didn't believe that this girl would go back to her hometown.

Lingling hesitated and said.

"I, I want to move to the staff dormitory. My colleagues are all over there. It's not good for me to stay here with Sister Xue all the time."

Chen Xue looked at Lingling straight.

Lingling's expression turned bitter, and she thought to herself, Sister Xue, please don't say those embarrassing things to me again!

Not necessarily, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, what if it is some words to keep me.

"Before you leave, teach me how to use the rice cooker."

Good guy!
Lingling was stunned for a few seconds.

"Okay, okay."

Lingling is now a small accountant in the Finance and Accounting Department of the Shenzhou Trade Union, and she can be regarded as Chen Fan's "family member".

……

Sunshine, big board.

A dense crowd of Rizhao people knelt on the ground, obsessively smelling the bloody smell in the air.

The scene is weird, terrifying, and makes people panic.

On the chair that only the emperor could sit on, the ugly and twisted Yamaki Ichiro sat on it. His whole body exuded a stench of blood all the time.

Tokyo City, Yokohama City, Nagoya City, Sapporo City, Kobe City, Kyoto City, Fukuoka City, Kawasaki City, Saitama City...

All the major cities in Rizhao have such scenes.

The square, the palace, the twisted Yamaki Ichiro, the greedy crowd.

The entire worm-shaped island nation is shrouded in a strange atmosphere.

……

Qingzhou Central Street.

After finally resting for a day, Yang Liu is leisurely strolling around the shopping mall. This is her unique way of decompression.

I thought it would be a lot easier for Sister Fang to go on a business trip, but who knew that Mr. Chen, who was in charge, didn't do anything, just signed a sign, and let himself decide on big and small things, which made him even more tired.

But it’s also good, this can also give a lot of exercise to my management ability, and my future resume will be much better.

Eh?Those high heels are so beautiful.

Yang Liu's gaze was attracted by the high heels worn by a woman in a suit.

I feel that the shoe shape is very suitable for my foot shape.

Yang Liu quickly walked a few steps, and caught up with the woman in front of her with a smile on her face.

"Beauty, beauty, I'm sorry, can I ask if you bought your shoes in a store?"

As a secretary with outstanding professional ability, Yang Liu will definitely not be a social fear.

The woman in the suit glanced sideways at Yang Liu, whose eyes were full of sincerity, and nodded.

"Okay, I just want to change it, and I'll take you there."

Her voice was a little strange, with some accents after each word, but it was not obvious in the noisy shopping mall.

Yang Liu nodded happily, a pair of suitable high heels would save her a lot of effort.

"Beauty, are you sure it's this store? Why is there no one in the store?"

Yang Liu stood at the door of a branded shoe store, wondering why there were no sales in it.

The body of the woman in the suit trembled slightly.

"It's noon, maybe everyone is eating inside, go in and have a look."

After she finished speaking, she pulled Yang Liu's arm with some urgency, and half pulled and half dragged Yang Liu to the empty shoe store.

Ten minutes later, Yang Liu walked out of the shoe store wearing new high-heeled shoes.

Her expression was indifferent, her movements were stiff, and she looked somewhat similar to the woman in a suit just now.

……

Chen Fan, who went to the barber shop for a while, just returned to his room, and the business in the shop was very booming.

This is somewhat puzzling.

Obviously I have opened a hairdressing shop on this street for so many years, why did Mao become so popular when I didn't do anything?

is my problem?
Tomorrow I'll try to cut some hair, I've been very European, okay?

After closing the door, Chen Fan took Leviathan out of the backpack and put it on the ground.

The little guy was chubby, lying on the ground coquettishly, and then pointed his big mouth with his little paw.

The meaning is very clear, I am hungry.

Chen Fan patted the little guy's head, then walked to the kitchen and started frying the fish piece by piece.

He also felt vaguely hungry.

Although he had just eaten at Chen Xue's, it was obvious that the energy he had taken in was not enough to deal with him and the Nine Layers of Wind of the Dark Soul that took root in his chest.

The little guy sat on the ground, smelling the umami from the stove, eager for it.

But the wings are too short, it really can't fly.

Chen Fan handed the first fried fish fillet to Little Leviathan's mouth.

The little guy feasted so much that his big eyes turned into hearts.

Well, this guy also likes to eat cooked food.

Chen Fan ate the fried fish fillets while doing his hands.

The fastest way to replenish energy is to eat magic ingredients obtained from the game.

But the fish fillet is too simple, although the types are different, but it is really enough.

Chen Fan decided that after landing this time, he must buy more animal meat on land to enrich his and Leviathan's recipes!

Boom boom boom!
Just as I was eating enough, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Fan put the Leviathan who had just fallen asleep on the cushion in the corner, and opened the door.

Yang Liu walked in with a respectful face.

"Mr. Chen, these documents need your signature."

Chen Fan took the document, but did not look at the document in his hand.

Instead, he looked at Yang Liu who walked into the room with doubts.

"Secretary Yang, aren't you on vacation today?"

Yang Liu's expression remained unchanged.

"Yes, but remembering that these documents have not been processed, I went shopping around the mall and came back."

Chen Fan nodded, it sounds like this reason is very reasonable.

With a bang, a simple pistol appeared in Chen Fan's hand.

The gun was aimed at secretary Yang Liu.

"Secretary Yang will never walk into my room, and she clearly said yesterday that all the documents have been processed! You are not her!"

More importantly, Chen Fan felt the evil soul fluctuations from this woman who looked like Yang Liu, which was very different from the original secretary Yang Liu.

Yang Liu showed an innocent and puzzled expression.

"Mr. Chen, what are you talking about? Hurry up and sign the document."

boom!
Chen Fan pulled the trigger without hesitation, the evil spirit became stronger, he believed in his own judgment.

The bullet passed through the body, Yang Liu maintained a urging expression, his head was pierced, and blood was spraying from the front and back.

Strangely, she didn't fall down, but showed a smiling expression.

"Chen Fanjun, long time no see, how about we cooperate again?"

She made a voice that was contrary to her image, looked at Chen Fan with terrifying eyes, and at the same time exuded strong blood all over her body.

Chen Fan's eyes widened and he was stunned for a long time, with disbelief written all over his face.

"You! You are Yamaki Ichiro? You are not already."

Chen Fan suddenly remembered that when he was on the island of disputes, he received a system prompt saying that he had killed Tobahe, the demon god of the four seas, but there was no prompt saying that he had killed Yamaki Ichiro.

I didn't care about it at the time, after all, the two of them were fused together at the time.

In a room filled with blood, Yang Liu, whose expression gradually distorted, showed an exaggerated smile.

"What Chen Fanjun wants to say is, I should be a dead person, right? Hahahaha."

(End of this chapter)