Black Tech Internet Cafe System

Song Qingfeng subconsciously smoked, but he couldn't pull his arm out. He looked down and found that the zombie grabbed his arm and was familiar!

"擒拿?!" Zombies will take it? Song Qingfeng’s face is awkward. Why don’t you know what happened?

I saw him kicking out his feet in an instant, and suddenly both of them flew out.

The two "Zombies" immediately passed out a tragic sorrow: "Hey! Song Shao, are you too heavy to start?"

"Is it still a brother?" Two voices came, where is the zombie, clearly Lin Shao and Xu Luo!

"What the **** are you guys doing?" Song Qingfeng’s eyes sighed. "I didn't use a bit of martial arts, don't hurry up?"

Lin Shao haha ​​smiled, climbed up from the ground, and uncovered on the face, a mask-like thing was revealed, revealing the original face: "How? Let's do this zombie mask, do it like?"

Xu Luo said with a smile: "It’s just a matter of work, and it’s a little rough."

Song Qingfeng was simply laughed at by two people: "You two live treasures, actually dressed as zombies, go out and don't say that you know you less!"

"How, Song Shao, do you want to join our zombie army?" Xu Luo hit the shoulder of Song Qingfeng and squeezed his eyebrows.

"Amount..." Song Qingfeng dismissed the two men with a disdain. "Too much identity! Do you think I will be with you?"

"What's wrong with this? Who knows you with a mask!" Lin Shao took his shirt and pulled him aside. Suddenly he saw several people coming to the end of the road. "Isn't that a pray for them?"

He quickly took out a zombie mask and handed it to Song Qingfeng: "Fast! Put on! Let them feel the fear of being dominated by zombies!"

......

Xi Qi and Xi Xiaoyun, as well as Wang Guangyuan and several other disciples, discussed the thunder and penalty incidents of today's "original network clubs", while chatting on the Resident Evil.

Suddenly I saw that when I didn’t know when the path, I had a stagnant figure facing them.

Under the big tree of Doppan, there was a figure against them lying on the ground. Soon they noticed that there was still one lying on the ground.

"Is it hurt?" I prayed strangely and patted the man's vest on the floor.

The man slowly turned his head and revealed that it was a terrible face!

"Ah-!" immediately came a sharp scream, "Zombie!"

"Zombie?!" Xiqi is like a shock, and usually withdraws his hands quickly. You must know that this kind of thing is scratched and you may be infected! And the world can detoxify them without serum!

Then, he saw the "corpse" on the ground actually twisted and climbed up!

The man standing on the road also turned around and was actually a rotten zombie!

The three "Zombies" screamed and immediately rushed to several people!

Although the game killed a lot of zombies, but where did you see this battle? In addition, Xi Xiaoyun screamed, adding to the atmosphere of horror. On the spot, he took the sister and ran on the spot!

Wang Guangyuan and others still have some blasphemy, but when they see the eve, they ran, without hesitation, and turned around and ran!

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Three zombies, all smiled at the time.

"Don't make trouble! Someone is coming!" Just after the escape from the evening, I saw the end of the road. It seems that several people have come over here...

“Ready to prepare!”

Song Qingfeng wants to cry without tears, and finds that he has not been able to get on the thief boat.

On this night, the Lingyun Academy passed down. From the performance of the military field to the gate of the school gate, a ghost named "Zombie" suddenly appeared.

......

The shop next door, there is news.

But unfortunately, it is not good news.

"Xiao Qi, do you want this store, do you want to use it urgently?" In fact, Wang Hao also saw that Fang Qi had a lot of people coming to the store today. Although he asked this question, he actually guessed the answer. I know that you haven’t wanted it for a long time, but today it’s sold out!”

"Nothing." Fang Qidao said, "Thank you for the king."

"Xie Wei." Wang Hao was a little sorry, "I didn't help the donkey."

Back in the store, Fang Qi was puzzled.

This matter is clearly revealed.

"Who exactly bought the store at this point?"

Just when he was puzzled, he saw a man in black suit coming into the door.

"Excuse me, is you?..." Fang Qi originally planned to ask the man if he was introduced, but found that he took a letter from his arms.

"Is you a Fang Qifang adult?" The black man handed him the letter, "This is what my master asked me to hand you over."

"Your master?" Fang Qi strangely took the letter, and then recalled that the shop was suddenly bought, and then I don't understand, it is stupid. "Tell your host, thank you very much!"

Fang Qi opened the letter, the content inside is very simple: "Tomorrow at 7 o'clock, the third floor of the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion, please Mr. Fang morning tea."

He stood at the door of the store and looked at the sky outside the store. He couldn't see any expression on his face: "It seems that someone is not giving up."

Fang Qi remembered playing for two or three hours before closing the store yesterday. Today, all the time until the store closes, all day long, there is no free.

About 20 customers have increased to more than 30.

Fang Qi looked at the sales of movie tickets, a total of 32.

This movie ticket cannot be purchased repeatedly. That is to say, his Internet cafe must add more than 18 new customers and purchase movie tickets in order to complete the mission.

But now what he cares most is still the problem of the store.

Nowadays, the small Internet cafes are not just overcrowded, they have to be described as full!

On the second day, the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion.

Only those with sufficient status are eligible to enter the third floor of the Qingfeng Mingyue Pavilion.

If you are not a noble monk who is born here, you must be dressed in a gorgeous aristocrat, or a sword with a repulsive aura, a highly respected warrior!

Such a person, Fang Qi has seen more than one person, even if they converge on the breath, they can still make people feel the profound power of Yuan Yuelu.

Just when Fang Qi went upstairs, two young people wearing light blue robes staggered past. The two young men were not as burly as the military, but their eyes were full of realism. Jianguang! It is even more slick and temperament.

Needless to say, these two are monks!

And repair is not low!

"I heard that Xiao Yulu was kidnapped yesterday?"

"It seems that, in a small shop called 'Origin', it is awkward. I want to pay tribute to the wine in the same year. When I arrived at this generation, it was really a waste! Even the civilians can’t beat it. What do you call yourself a monk!"

"No, this is to contact Xu Fuwei to help him find the scene..."

"Xu Fuwei, Yuanhejing monk? A small shop, you need to be so motivated?"

The two men talked about going upstairs, and Fang Kai listened a few words and frowned slightly.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Fang Qifang?" When Fang Qicai arrived, he saw a woman in a red dress and a good face greeted her.

This woman also has a weak temperament. It is obvious that being able to stand here, even if it is just a normal waiter, is not comparable to ordinary people!

Fang Qi nodded slightly.

"please follow me."

Fang Qi followed her to the wing, at the northern end of the entire three floors, its location, clearly separated from the other rooms, clearly highlights the identity and status of the invited party.

Above the aisle, there are three or four masters guarding them. They look at Fang Qi, look indifferent, with a little cold and proud color.

In fact, no one can understand that the owner of this wing room wants to invite such a teenager who looks like an ordinary civilian.

The room is spacious and natural. It can be said that there are eight seats. At this time, there is only one table at the window, and the wide and wide Jiuhua Avenue is full of traffic.

The utensils used on the table, regardless of cups, plates, bowls, saucers, and enamels, are finely crafted, silver pleats, and extremely expensive.

The hot air on the table, the exquisite and exquisite dishes, seems to indicate that the owner of the banquet has already decided that the banquet will arrive on time.

A woman in a plain dress ~www.readwn.com~ sitting in the east position, the hair is carefully combed, the palace is clouded, with a noble and cool moving charm.

She turned her face to the side, only to reveal the aura that is full of aura like a mountain bell.

Sitting in front of the window sill, looking at it, it looks like a beautiful statue carved by ice and snow.

Her eyes fell on the bustling crowd outside the window, and it seemed that this was the only way to give her the snowy cold eyes and add a touch of popularity.

Behind her, standing is a woman in a black dress, Xiu Yazhong with a hint of British appearance.

"You call it a smoker?" Fang Qi sat down generously, and the identity of the woman in white was confirmed. "Miss Nalan, a small shop in a remote alley, should not enter your eyes."

"That depends on what kind of shop." Her gaze finally recovered from the window, and fell on the glass in front of her, and the smoke slowly filled two cups.

"This is the pear blossom of Jiuhua specialty, which is soft and delicious. It has the effect of calming the nerves and calming the mind. It is good for repairing the benefits." When the smoke handed the glass to Fang Qi, Nalan Mingxue continued, "Yesterday See, Mr. Fang’s shop is really a magical shop.”

Fang Qi looked at the amber liquid in the cup and smiled: "Miss Nalan invited me to come here, not just to drink the bar?"

I saw a stack of paper rolls in front of Fangqi table: "This is the title deed of all the shops on No. 103 Street in Jiuhua City."

"...What do you mean?" Fang Qi faced such a big hand, and he was somewhat embarrassed. "You don't want to tell me that this street has been contracted by you?"

"It’s just a little gift." Nalan Ming Xue said lightly, "Give Mr. Fang."

"What do Miss Nalan want to do?" Fang Qixiao laughed.