Let Me Draw a Card In the Infinite World

In view of the previous rookie's experience of ten consecutive draws, Fu Xiangxiang actually has no expectations for a good card, but looking at the 1020 vitality value on the screen, it is very itchy.

Try it, try it, it doesn't seem to be of much use if you don't spend it.

Fu Xiangxiang entered the card drawing page and stretched out a small paw of evil.

[The card is drawn successfully, deduct the vitality value of 200]

[Congratulations on your acquisition of [R. Skills] You are all right]

Fu Xiangxiang rolled his eyes: What kind of **** skill, it gave me 200 vitality points.

With strong unwillingness, Fu Xiangxiang clicked the draw card again.

[The card is drawn successfully, deduct the vitality value of 200]

[Congratulations on obtaining [R. Skills] for me to be confused and obsessed]

Fu Xiangxiang Wangtian: What an amazing skill is this? My sister is here to walk the plot, not to reverse the sentient beings!

After thinking about three things, Fu Xiangxiang took a deep breath and drew another card.

[The card is drawn successfully, deduct the vitality value of 200]

[Congratulations on obtaining [N.Item] self-heating small hot pot]

Fu Xiangxiang twitched the corners of his mouth: Can the item card offer some high-end things? Sure enough, it is the train vending system!

However, although the self-heating small hot pot is not comparable to the luxurious set meal, it is better than instant noodles. Fu Xiangxiang put away the small paws of krypton gold, resigned to open the piece of card, and gave himself a small hot pot.

Fu Xiangxiang was eating a small hot pot, and while eating Qin Shisan's luxurious set meal, he broke the plot with him.

"I just went to Fan Qing's parents' house, guess what?"

Qin Shisan's manner of eating was very elegant, and he would never open his mouth until he finished eating. He put down his chopsticks, took out a piece of silk from his sleeve and pressed the corner of his mouth, then slowly said: "What did the girl find?"

Fu Xiangxiang quickly swallowed the hairy belly in his mouth and licked the corners of his lips: "Did you mention that Fan Qing became an evil spirit? It's weird."

Qin Shisan nodded: "There is indeed something strange."

Fu Xiangxiang: "I just thought, she killed Sun Desheng first and then committed suicide. The resentment towards Sun Desheng has indeed disappeared. But she still became an evil spirit, that is to say, the person who made her resentful has not died yet. . So I wanted to visit her house. After all, the culprit who caused her and Xiaoyong's misfortune was actually her parents."

Qin Shisan showed appreciation: "Not bad!"

Fu Xiangxiang: "But I found out that her father had passed away due to illness a long time ago. Her mother should have been hit hard, she seemed unconscious, and her father's death happened before Fan Qing's accident. If everything happens There really is cause and effect, so Fan Qing shouldn't become evil spirits because of resentment against his parents."

Qin Shisan tentatively said, "Could it be because of Xiaoyong's biological father?"

"That irresponsible scumbag? Maybe, after all, he was the source of everything. If Fan Qing wasn't abandoned by him after being pregnant, how could he end up like that in the end? But—"

Fu Xiangxiang touched his chin, and shook his head after thinking for a moment: "It shouldn't be. It is true that Fan Qing used to be sad for him, but there should be no such deep hatred, otherwise she would not give birth to Xiaoyong and treat him so well."

She remembered the gentle and gentle appearance of Fan Qing holding Xiao Yong in that photo: "She should be in love with Xiao Yong, and she must have let go of her resentment towards that man in her heart."

Qin Shisan sighed softly, "The girl is reasonable."

Fu Xiangxiang spread his hands: "I also know that I have reason, but now the problem comes back. Not for my parents and scumbags, but for what?"

After a meal, the two could not discuss anything.

At nine o'clock, Xiaoyong appeared in front of the closed courtyard as usual.

Tonight's large courtyard is exceptionally peaceful.

Without Wang Fengxia's reprimand to her son, Zhang Kai and his wife stopped quarreling, and there was no sound even from the TV at Aunt Li's house.

After the whole night without waves, Fu Xiangxiang went to work in the textile factory as usual.

During lunch, Fu Xiangxiang went to chat with Sister Zhao again. But perhaps the clues that an NPC can provide are limited after all. After chatting for a long time this time, Sister Zhao couldn't provide any new clues.

When she got off work, the workshop director deliberately avoided others calling her: "Fu Xiangxiang, come to my office."

Fu Xiangxiang was very upset, and followed with a bitter little face, thinking that I did not make a mistake today.

The director's face is not too stinky, he smiled, and pointed to the sofa in front of the desk: "Little Fu, come on, sit down."

Fu Xiangxiang got a little cold on his back for no apparent reason, so he took a chair by the door and sat down.

The director closed the door casually, sat down opposite her, and squinted her eyes up and down: "Little Fu, you came from the countryside to work, right?"

Fu Xiangxiang nodded.

The director said again: "I heard that you are renting a house nearby. There must be no relatives here. It's not easy."

Fu Xiangxiang nodded again, wondering if the director took the wrong medicine today, and he still cared about it.

Who knows, the next second, the director suddenly leaned over, reaching out to grab her hand. Fu Xiangxiang was taken aback, and quickly avoided, staring at him incredulously.

Seeing that she was hiding quickly, the director wanted to come over, soothing his mouth: "Don't be afraid, I just want to care about you."

Fu Xiangxiang was disgusted by his wretched expression. He quickly got up and wanted to leave. Who knew he held the doorknob and turned around, and the door was locked at some point.

The director smiled, and slowly approached her: "My office used to be the finance room. The door was equipped with an imported code lock. It was locked by me just now. You can't open it without a code."

"This office is far away from the factory. People who work at night will never come over. No one saw it when I brought you here. Also, the doors and windows are specially reinforced, not only are they reliable, but they are also very soundproof!"

He deliberately emphasized the word "soundproof", and the meaning in his tone made people hear the goose bumps.

Fu Xiangxiang didn't expect that there would be workplace sexual harassment in a suspenseful ghost copy, and he seriously felt the deep malice from the copy.

In order to make it more difficult for the dog system to go home on time, it is so shameless!

"Director, save your time and open the door quickly." She glared at the director warily and moved to the corner of the wall.

The director smiled triumphantly, as if the more frightened and prepared the other party was, the happier he was: "Little Fu, you have no relatives and no cause here, and you don't even have a support. As long as you follow me, you will be good to you in the future! If you are not happy, hehe, I don't mind a bit harder!"

Fu Xiangxiang was angry with him: "What the hell? You are bullying me, no one is supporting me for no reason, right? Please, the rule of law society, brother, I can call the police."

The director seemed to have heard some joke, and suddenly he laughed: "Call the police? Haha, go report it. When I look back, I will say that you seduce me first. If this is true, how will others talk about you? Where do you put your face in the future!"

Fu Xiangxiang sighed: "What kind of doubtful speech is this, is the victim guilty? I have done nothing wrong, and I am afraid of talking about it? But you, it is said that the days of strong X in prison are very comfortable!"

The director had spotted her, a girl who came to work from a rural area. She was not well involved in the world, and she must be very easy to handle. Who knew that she was so unscrupulous and couldn't help but be full of fire. Suddenly remembering something, the director sneered: "In this case, from tomorrow, you can switch to night shift."

"You!" Fu Xiangxiang didn't expect this person to be so shameless, and stared at him for a while and couldn't speak.

Once you switch to the night shift, you will face a "danger" in capitals, but you can't resign from this unlucky job. Fu Xiangxiang stroked his hair anxiously, his face full of irritability.

Seeing her like this, the director thought he had caught the other party’s weakness, and immediately became excited: "How about? As long as you follow me, not only will you not be allowed to work at night, but you will also be transferred to the administration. You are such a charming little girl. , Where can I suffer in the workshop? I should sit in the office..."

While threatening and coaxing his mouth, he took two steps towards Fu Xiangxiang.

"Wait! I haven't gotten into my head yet, so I'm not that easy to lie." Fu Xiangxiang stretched out Erkang's hand: "I advise you to stay away from me and open the door now."

The director only thought that she was doing the last struggle and wanted to get closer: "How can we communicate when we are far away? I..."

He didn't finish the latter words, his wretched smile froze on his face, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

Fu Xiangxiang cast a disgusting glance: "I told you it's better to stay away from me!"

Qin Shisan, holding a wooden stick in his hand, slowly floated up from the director's head and came to Fu Xiangxiang: "Girl Xiangxiang, are you okay?"

Fu Xiangxiang shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that this person is disgusting!"

She looked at the wooden stick in Qin Shisan's hand: "These dog sticks look good too, as long as you start with 30 yuan, you won't lose!"

Qin Shisan had cold eyes and anger on his face: "These shameless people, why didn't the girl let me do it sooner?"

In fact, as early as when the director tried to pull Fu Xiangxiang’s hand, Qin Shisan had already appeared, holding the Qingfeng sword ready to go. It was Fu Xiangxiang who signaled him to slow down first, and winked him to replace the Qingfeng sword with the mall. Here are discounted dog sticks.

Fu Xiangxiang sighed: "I didn't want him to open the door first."

Speaking of the director, Fu Xiangxiang frowned: "Xiao Shisan, do you have any way to deal with him?"

Qin Shisan looked at the director who was paralyzed into a dead dog on the ground, holding the sword in his hand, and Ling Li's eyes were all chilly: "Such a shameless person, it is better to kill him with a sword, and it will be considered for this party. The world gets rid of one evil."

"Hiss!" Fu Xiangxiang twitched his lips, and he said to kill him? The worldviews of these flying monks are really very different.