New Times, New Hell

Chapter 42: Non-profit products

The exhibition has been slender, his face is very green, his hair is short and neat, revealing a small acne on his forehead.

Ordinary ghosts will remain in the state before death without external force.

The soul of the exhibition has always stayed at the age of eighteen.

He hung his head on the desk, his right hand kept holding the pen, slowly writing something, and his face was depressed.

Qin Yue saw that the ghost imaging technology originally said to Yu Dudu would also be suspicious. When he saw this scene in the mobile phone lens, the whole person was shocked. A "sleeping trough" shouted out: "What is this black technology?"

Yu is a low-key smile: "patent."

Qin Yue was not too entangled. For him, it was the most important thing to see the exhibition again. The mood that he restrained for one night had already surged out. It was difficult for him to shout: "Hey!"

"Show me, I am coming to you!"

But the boys sitting at the desks did not respond, still maintaining their original posture, writing in one stroke.

Qin Yue saw the heart and was excited and confused. He looked at Yu and said with a confused look: "Can he not hear me?"

Yu Xingdu did not understand, he could only go to see Shangyu, Shangyi lowered his eyes and looked at the boy who mechanically repeated the same movement, saying: "He has no consciousness."

His gaze turned to the chain of Qin Yue's wrist. "His obsession is forced to separate. Under normal circumstances, the obsession will eventually dissipate, and the soul can also unload the past and go to reincarnation..."

But perhaps the obstinacy of the show is too strong and too persistent, and ultimately did not dissipate, but went to the side of the person he could not let go.

If you can't do it, you can't really let go of the dust, and you can't reincarnate. But I don't know why. The soul of the show has not followed Qin to see you, but has been trapped here.

Not only that, obsessiveness is a kind of gods, forced to separate, equal to the lack of knowledge, so the ghosts of self-discipline have become what they are today, without a complete consciousness, can only mechanically repeat his heart. A desire to be fulfilled.

Yu Zhandu suddenly realized, and smashed his hand and summed up: "I understand, this is like deleting data. After formatting it, it is a brand new hard disk, but his data is particularly stubborn, just like those rogue software. I can't clean it up, it turns into a virus, and it goes to other places."

Shang Yang: "..." He began to summarize scientifically!

Qin Yue is also a faceless voice... It feels like he said nothing, but it seems that something is wrong.

Yu Zhengdu did not pay attention to the way they both talked and stopped. His eyes fell on the exhibition and asked: "What is he writing?"

Shang Yang: "Look at it and you will know."

Yu is not ashamed to ask: "How do you think?"

Shang Yang: "Grey can be."

Yu is arrogant, and this is a truth with the ash ash. As long as it is a ghost, it is theoretically sprinkled with fragrant ash, and the words written by the exhibition can also be displayed. The problem is...

He snorted and spread his hand: "No ash." They occupy the welfare of employees and can directly see ghosts, but also high-tech exorcism, and will not bring these things on their body.

Shang Hao said "Well": "It doesn't matter, what he writes has no effect on what we do."

However, I saw a confession and suddenly asked, "Is the signature pen?"

Shang Yang: "..." Speaking of it, he often has to sign Luo Feng's employees, and it is really a pen in the underworld.

He raised his hand and had a signature pen in his hand. I don't know where it came from.

Qin Yue saw a funny face: "You don't want to write to him with your pen... don't tease..."

He did not finish the words, Yu Zhandu has silently put the pen into the hands of the exhibition, and there is just a notebook on the table.

When Qin Yue sees the camera, he sees the signature pen that has been held by Shang Zhan, and continues to repeat the original movement. Then the piece of paper slowly shows a small line of words.

Qin Yue saw it sprayed: "This is also your technology?"

"No, no." Yu said to be modest, "everyday office supplies, not profitable."

Qin Yuejian: "..."

His shock is unspeakable, but at this time he can't take care of it. For him, it is more important to show himself.

The sly boy was unaware of the things around him and still wrote it in one stroke.

Yu is arrogant: "So, let's see what he is writing..."

Shang Yan thought for a moment and replied earnestly: "Is it maybe a bank card password?"

Yu is stunned by shock: "..."

Qin Yue also saw a mouthful of mouth.

Shang Yang is very serious: "There are a lot of people in the underworld who have not finished spending their lives but died unexpectedly. Finally, they regret that they failed to tell the family card the password before they died."

Yu Zhengdu: "..." No wonder the famous actor Uncle said: The saddest thing in life is that people are dead, and the money is not spent.

Qin Yue sees: "..." Carefully think about what they said is quite reasonable...

Yu Zhengdu also seriously said: "I don't think this is the case now."

Shang Yang: "Maybe."

I saw the words in the exhibition show one by one, and merged into one sentence:

[Qin Yue see, stay with me... ok? 】

After a while, the new traces were stacked on the old handwriting and repeated.

[Qin Yue see, stay with me... ok? 】

Yu is arrogant and self-reflective: "We are still too vulgar."

He turned his gaze to Qin Yue, and Qin Yue saw a little embarrassed: "In fact, I used to know that he likes me... but..."

But I did not expect that he had been writing this sentence.

Qin Yue saw that he saw that the exhibition was still alive. They were eighteen years old. The summer sun was warm but gentle. From the window of the classroom, the exhibition was not serious, but he liked to sit. In the seat, holding a pen secretly writes something.

When Qin Yue is sometimes curious, he will look over and look at it, but the exhibition will always cover the notebook quickly and raise his eyebrows and smile: "See what?"

When Qin Yue saw it, he punched him with a punch: "Sneaky ghosts."

The exhibition had already hit back and made a "slightly" grimacing. He put his head on the shoulder of Qin Yuejian and murmured: "This summer is so long."

Qin Yue is also very depressed: "Yes, when the third year can end, I don't want to review..."

The exhibition has tentatively asked: "Do we report to the same university?"

Qin Yue saw: "You show me what you wrote, I will consider it."

"No." The exhibition shows up, "When we have taken the same university, I will show you again."

......

The exhibition has not been able to wait until the end of the summer, and did not wait to go to the same university with him, and Qin Yuejian thought that he would never know what the exhibition had written.

Qin Yue saw a sudden burst of sorrow and grief in his heart. His emotions were not as strong as those of the exhibition. Until the exhibition had passed away, he was only embarrassed. He did not particularly think about his own heart, perhaps because of this. The exhibition has never been willing to say too much.

Later, everything was late.

Yu Zheng took a shot of his shoulder and comforted him silently.

Qin Yue met with a sigh of relief and turned to ask: "Do you have any way to help him?"

Shang Yan extended his hand: "Give me your bracelet."

Qin Yue saw off the bracelet and handed it over. Shangyu received the hand and was about to start. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu’s eyes. He saw that the other person was watching himself. He thought about it and handed him the chain: "You come. Try?"

"I?" Yu said that he was scratching his head. "I won't."

"I teach you." He put the chain on the metaphor and spread his palm, and his palms were covered. The two men's hands were held together. "I said, you say one."

Yu Zhengdu only feels that the palm is cool, it is not the same temperature as human beings.

His heart suddenly flashed a little different, but fleeting, just blurted out: "We look good gay..."

Business is justified: "Don't you say that homosexuality doesn't matter?"

This is what Yu said to be in the daytime and Qin Yue’s words, but the facts are correct, but is it not wrong for the boss to be in the current context?

When Yu is too late to think about it, he will start to read the words: "The living is a guest."

He can only quickly throw away all other thoughts and repeat: "The living is a guest."

Shang Yang: "The deceased is returning."

Yu Zhengdu: "The deceased is returning."

Shang Yang: "Thousands of souls."

Yu Zhengdu: "Thousands of souls."

Shang Yang: "It's still like the world."

Yu Zhengdu: "It is still like the world."

As their voices landed, Yu Zhandu felt that his hands were cold, and the merchants loosened his hands and saw their hands. The pendant on the silver chain had become a powder, and the night wind swayed and fluttered out. , fell to the desk and on the ground.

The teenagers at the desk did not change, and they still kept their original posture and slowly wrote the words.

Qin Yue saw a tight heart: "Is there no success?"

Yu Zhengduo shook his head and went to see Shangyu. Shangyu looked down at the table: "There is nothing missing..."

Qin Yuejian: "What is missing?"

Shang Xiaodao said: "His obsession has not been fulfilled."

Qin Yue saw it: "But... how to complete it?"

Shang Yang shook his head: "Only he knows."

Yu Zhengduo smiled and said: "His obsession... isn't it obvious?"

Qin Yue saw his head turning to the table, his heart stunned. He reached out and gently touched the words on the paper. The lines were still repeated and superimposed.

[Qin Yue see, stay with me... ok? 】

Qin Yue’s low voice is like answering the show and answering himself.

He said: "Okay."

At the desk, the teenager’s hand, which had been mechanically repeating the same movement, suddenly stopped, like squatting for a while, then slowly raised his head, his dark, white eyes filled with human light. After doubts and stunned, after a long time, I slowly returned to God and looked around and asked: "Hey? How am I in the classroom? Who are you?"

Yu Zhengdu’s breath for a long time finally came to a halt and smiled and reached out and said hello: “Hello classmates.”

Qin Yue sees him excitedly through the camera: "Show yourself, you are finally awake, look at me, see me!"

The exhibition was dizzy and shook hands and shook hands. At this time, I finally noticed something wrong. I turned my head and looked at Qin Yue, and screamed: "Qin Yue see? It turned out to be you? How suddenly do you? So old?"

Qin Yuejian: "..." is a little angry!

Yu contends to take a shot and show his shoulders: "Classmates, now 8102 years."

In the buzzwords, the four years of the era are behind the show: "...what??" He passed the six thousand years with an open eye?

Yu Zhengdu met him with a look of arrogance, sweated and added: "I mean 2018..."

Show yourself: "..." He still doesn't understand.

......

It’s just that God’s knowledge has been crippled for too long, so that when he was awake, he would sneak a moment and didn’t respond. He waited for the Qin Yue to see the words, and slowly recalled the previous things.

Including things that he has passed away.

"It has been so long." The exhibition was very embarrassing. After seeing Qin Yue, he said, "Old Qin is still a star, not bad, a lot of little girls fans?"

Qin Yue saw that he could not give him a punch, but he regretted that he could only see him through his mobile phone camera and grinned: "Where are you so much nonsense?"

Although Yu Zhengdu is also very happy for the reunion of this good friend, but at the crucial time, he still has to stand up and remind him: "You have to talk about the key point, the mobile phone is running out of power."

Qin Yue saw this and found the most terrible thing tonight, Luo Feng provided ghost imaging mobile phone power: 10%.

He suddenly cried: "Why don't you charge the battery?"

Yu Zhengdu is very innocent: "The main thing is that I didn't expect you to say so much."

Qin Yuejian: "..."

Although he still has a lot of words to talk about and show his own, but there are more important things at the moment, and quickly asked: "Hey, why did you suddenly die at that time?"

In front of the show, I still had a good conversation. When I mentioned this question, my face was awkward and I didn’t talk.

Qin Yuejian was full of incomprehensibility and inconsistency in the past, and he said in a hurry: "You said."

The exhibition has not looked at him too much: "Nothing, no accident."

Yu contends to shoot his shoulders, and his heart is long: "Showing classmates, people will die, their words are also good, not to mention that you have been dead for so long, and you still have to hide words, really no need."

Show yourself: "..."

Qin Yuejian also suddenly said: "Is it related to me?"

The exhibition has looked up at him, and his eyes are a little surprised.

When Yu Yudu passed the key, he handed over a notebook: "You are bold enough to write it out, you don't have to hide."

Show yourself: "..."

Qin Yue saw an admiration: "Your company is really powerful, and there are stationery that ghosts can use."

"Oh, this is a little bit of the surrounding, it is not our core technology." Yu Zhengdu modestly said, "You talk first, wait for me to send you a complete product introduction of our company."

The author has something to say: The mouth is adapted from me, and the original sentence comes from Li Bai’s "Twelve Ancients."

Fixed a bug.

Uncle Ben has said that the saddest thing in life is that people are dead and the money is not spent... Hey.

There is also a setting to explain: Belly is detained in the willows for two years, and then sealed to the high-energy belly for three years, the baby spirit and the baby are supported (external force), so can continue to grow Big. 2k novel reading network

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