Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 537 I want to report!

Before that, Zhuang Lin didn't believe in these messy things at all.

But last night's dream was too real, as if it really happened.

His eyes fell on the black crystal on the table.

It was as dark as ink, with an ominous atmosphere.

Zhuang Lin took the crystal in his hand, it was cold and heavy.

"Is this crystal?"

Hua Miaofu picked up the teacup and took another sip, "It doesn't matter what it is, what matters is what it can make you into."

Zhuang Lin nodded and put the crystal in his pocket.

"Then how much should I give you?"

"No money, I'll give it to you."

Zhuang Lin went home with the crystal in his pocket.

Li Xiaoqin didn't expect her son to come back so soon, "Why didn't you play more?"

Zhuang Lin touched the crystal in his pocket, "I want to make a call."

Li Xiaoqin didn't know much about her son, so she answered casually.

"Then you stay at home for a rest, and I'll go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. What do you want to eat today?"

"It's all right."

"I haven't eaten fish for a long time, how about fried small yellow croaker?"

"Good."

When Li Xiaoqin walked out the door, Zhuang Lin immediately picked up the microphone and pressed a simple number.

"Hello? The police station? I want to report that someone is engaging in feudal superstition activities."

"I'm not joking. I'm a student of Zhuancheng No. [-] Middle School. That store is located on the commercial street around the school, which is not good for the physical and mental health of us minors."

Hearing Zhuang Lin's upright words, the police officers at the police reception center were a little dumbfounded at first, but they took it a little seriously when they knew it was around the school.

"Thank you for your information, we will take it seriously."

Zhuang Lin was not very satisfied, "I still have a piece in my hand that the other party gave me. I don't know if it's a crystal or something. It can be used as evidence for her to promote superstition. There are live bugs in this piece...fuck it."

Zhuang Lin casually picked up the crystal and observed it through the sunlight coming in from the window.

Only to find that this thing is not black at all.

It's transparent!
A black long worm that entrenched itself one day inside.

At first glance one would think the thing was black.

Under the sunlight, the worms inside seemed to be slowly wriggling, scaring Zhuang Lin into screaming.

Zhuang Lin almost smashed the thing when he missed it, but he caught it in a hurry at the last moment.

Hearing the screams, the police officer also felt a little wrong.

"Provide your home address, and we will send the police to the door immediately."

Speaking of divination shops and the like, in fact, many places will open, such things are willing to fight and suffer.

The police sometimes take down other people's dens, and people who don't know the truth come to make trouble.

So sometimes as long as there are no major incidents, you just turn a blind eye and close your eyes, pretending you didn't see it, and you can only slowly ban it with the development of the times.

But you have to deal with selling messy bugs to minors.

Who knows if the bug is poisonous, and what to do if it bites someone.

After being assured, Zhuang Lin hung up the phone, stared at the things on the table in shock, backed away, and almost stood at attention in the corner.

If he accidentally broke the outer shell just now, would the bugs inside come out?

Thinking about it, Zhuang Lin felt his scalp go numb.

If a girl like Yue Qingqing saw her, she would be even more frightened out of her wits.

As for what the other party said about becoming a genius, Zhuang Lin scoffed.

On the one hand, as a person who received normal education since childhood and has not experienced so many messy incidents like Jia Feifei, Zhuang Lin didn't believe in this thing at all.

On the other hand, the other party said that Zhuang Lin would see his inner thoughts in his dreams.

But becoming a genius has never been Zhuang Lin's expectation.

(End of this chapter)