Long Live Hades

Chapter 7 A Memory Induced by Rent Collection

It was getting late, and everyone had already finished their conversation, the man in the sunglasses wanted to persuade Wang Xiaoming and the others to go back, but Wang Xiaoming and the others resolutely rejected the man in the sunglasses.

After leaving the hospital, he took a taxi and rushed towards the office.

Under the surprised gaze of the driver, Wang Xiaoming took off the wig.

"Damn it, it's over now. The three of us have never come into contact with supernatural ghosts for the task of catching ghosts. What should we do now? Is it possible to go to the mountain to recruit a Taoist priest to join our office?"

"Hey, hey, this is the task you decided to take on at the time. We didn't even have time to complain, so why did you complain?"

"I'm willing, what do you care? It's your bad idea, I wear women's clothing? In the end, I was recognized anyway? In the end, if it wasn't for Chu Xuanyuan's glasses, I'm afraid I would have to stay in the mental hospital."

"What's wrong with wearing women's clothing? I see that you are very happy wearing it. You are an old lady, a violent loli." Zhang Wei said dissatisfied.

"I'm a loli? You say I'm a loli? I'm a man of nine feet, you say I'm a loli?" Wang Xiaoming slapped his chest, and then choked on his own saliva.

Chu Xuanyuan looked at the two noisy people and felt a headache.

"Okay, shut up both of you, what we should consider now is not how to change the tricks to piss each other off, but how to solve the problem at hand. In addition, I don't want to spread it to you, Xiao Ming. According to the Chinese ruler, Nine feet is more than two meters, you are about 1.7 meters, your height is between six feet and seven feet..." Chu Xuanyuan pushed his glasses, but found that the glasses were still on the bridge of Wang Xiaoming's nose.

"Hey, hey, is this a sign that you want to get back to the topic? You are clearly on the way to hate me, and you are gone forever!"

The three of them arrived at the office amidst the noise.

Lifting the curtain and closing the door, the three returned to their respective positions and lay down.

Both Zhang Wei and Wang Xiaoming had a folding bed, while Chu Xuanyuan slept directly on his huge volume of yellow books.

"What should we do? What should we do? One hundred thousand, that's 10 yuan, um... we've cleared the level." Wang Xiaoming said while fiddling with the game console in his hand.

"Two teaspoons of vinegar, half a teaspoon of salt, one teaspoon of soy sauce, one-quarter teaspoon of monosodium glutamate, shredded cucumber, and shredded dried tofu. Keep the two in a bowl and just stir them together." Chu Xuanyuan held up an Ozawa Maria's photo collection said.

"Hey, hey, who told you how to mix cold dishes, and Maria Ozawa's collection includes cold dishes?" Zhang Wei said, holding a small plastic figurine in one hand.

"It was hard for me to make a joke. Are you so unpopular? Laugh for me! Laugh out loud." After Chu Xuanyuan finished speaking, he let out a burst of "laughter" similar to reciting.

"Hahaha..." Wang Xiaoming and Zhang Wei laughed cooperatively. Of course, their laughter was stiff as if they were reading.

Putting down the game console, looking at the lights on the lacquered ceiling, he sighed.

As the saying goes, there must be a road to the front of the mountain, so don't think too much for now, it should be your own money, it will definitely be your own, since the money is sent to you, then it must be yours!must!

……

The night passed quickly.

"Hey...it's morning again. I don't know if the three days he said start counting from yesterday or from today." Wang Xiaoming said with a pair of panda eyes.

After he finished speaking, the other two lazily sat up from the bed, yawned, and then began to wash.

"Xiao Ming, you have already received [-]. I suggest that we change from one meal a day to three meals a day." Zhang Wei said, rubbing his big belly.

"We can also go to the bun shop below to have a meal of buns. It is scientifically proven that skipping breakfast will lower your IQ." Chu Xuanyuan said.

"Mister with scientific proof, please explain how to use science to prove ghosts." Wang Xiaoming said vaguely while brushing his teeth.

Chu Xuanyuan did not reply to Wang Xiaoming's words, but continued his previous topic and said: "Like Wang Xiaoming, it is obvious that his IQ has become extremely low, so he is often active in elementary school textbooks, and even junior high school textbooks are not available. He, because his IQ is too low, couldn't pass the junior high school entrance examination."

"It's another bad joke, shouldn't we have a cooperative laugh?" Zhang Wei glanced at Wang Xiaoming, and then the two laughed out stiffly as if reciting words.

It doesn't matter if Wang Xiaoming doesn't smile, but when he smiles, the toothpaste foam will float into his organs, choking him and making him cough.

"Dong dong dong." There was a rapid knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Zhang Wei yelled, then walked to the gate, muttering softly. "If the customer doesn't come, he won't come. Once he comes, there will be no end."

"Collect the rent!" A hoarse elderly female voice came.

"Oh, the rent collector, don't worry about it." Wang Xiaoming calmed down at this moment, and then replied lightly.

"Touch!" The door was opened at once, and then an aunt in her 50s rushed in. "Don't worry about it, pay the rent quickly, you already owe me one year and seven months' rent, if you don't pay it back, get out of here!"

The aunt put her waist on her waist and said to the three of them.

"Chu Mo, Mo Mo, Mo Baby." Wang Xiaoming rushed towards the aunt, foaming at his mouth, and hugged her thigh accurately.

"Go away, my name is Xiong Chumo, you can either call me by my name properly, or call me a charter woman, our relationship is not that good." The aunt said to Wang Xiaoming angrily. "Don't talk nonsense, pay the rent quickly."

"We have no money, we are very poor." Wang Xiaoming said with a pitiful look, squeezing out a few tears.

"Poor fart, I heard it before, you got [-] for accepting the task, don't talk nonsense, pay the rent quickly!"

"Eh..." Wang Xiaoming was embarrassed for a while.

The aunt put her waist on her waist and said very bluntly: "If you don't pay the rent, I will demolish this place."

"Xuanyuan! Stop the renter!" Wang Xiaoming shouted.

Then Chu Xuanyuan rushed towards the charter woman, and then hung on the aunt's lap like a leg pendant.

"You two think that you can stop me like this? How childish! No matter what today! You have to pay the rent!" As she spoke, the aunt gritted her teeth, her veins exposed for a while, and then she took Wang Xiaoming and Chu Xuanyuan away Then start walking up.

"Pay the rent to my old lady!" The renter walked to the nearest Wang Xiaoming's place, and stretched out her hand to lift his table.

"Why is the fat man standing still! Stop him quickly!" Wang Xiaoming shouted.

Zhang Wei hid in the corner, and after hearing his teammate's call, he shrank his neck and decisively chose to sell his teammate.

Then, the table was lifted under the outburst of the charter woman.

All kinds of game consoles fell to the ground, Wang Xiaoming felt angina pectoris watching.

However, because Lei Lei opened the table, two books and a large box appeared in front of them.

The names of the two books are: "Heaven·Secret Records" and "Earth·Secret Technique Records", and inside the big cardboard box, there are a lot of messy things, although the things inside are already full. Dusty, but there was a remarkable sheen flowing over each item.

Looking at this pair of things, Wang Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and then a memory flooded out, and he seemed to remember something.