[Save amount: 4004.04]

Atm's screen was covered with a cold "sarcastic" look, Chen Chao's eyes twitched slightly, and he silently pulled out the bank card.

Incorrect insertion!

This is his own bank card!

Reinsert the bank card and read it, and a new line of numbers emerged:

【Save amount: 0.01】

The twitching eyelids were inactive and necrotic, and the crow's feet folded out into deep grooves. Chen Chao felt a "friendly" breath that was rushing towards him.

ATM machine was poisoned?

How does this number have the same value as the red envelopes sent in the group?

Chen Chao took out the bank card and confirmed that it was indeed the bank card given by Xia Nannan. He inserted it back and checked it.

【Save amount: 0.01】

The numbers that are neither increasing nor decreasing are even more desperate than his new book collection. Chen Chao felt that his conscience was viciously deceived.

[Chen Chao's favorability to Xia Nannan-1!]

【Perfection degree-1!】

【-1!】

【↓】

The dream of shopping list is shattering, and with it is the last bond of trust between people.

The angry chest was barely pressed down. Chen Chao pinched the bank card, and a mean smile appeared: "Well, this is the only way to exploit and squeeze her surplus value with a heart-warming heart!"

Capital comes to the world, from head to toe, every pore is dripping with blood and dirty things!

Chen Chao felt that he needed to let the characters in the novel truly appreciate the cruel rules of the game disguised in the real world.

"I'll get Xia Nannan out of the car and take passengers from the car tomorrow morning. I'll pay the daily tribute inadequately every day, so I can't sleep!"

Chen · Capitalist · Chao went online!

A "Little Fat Sheep" shabu shabu restaurant is next to the corner of the bank. The wolf in sheep's clothing was going to eat mutton, but now he can only say goodbye with tears and reintegrate into the flock of sheep to eat herbs.

In the corner alley opposite the alley - in a deserted restaurant, a bowl of clear soup and watery beef noodles were served on the table.

Green coriander leaves, light soup, rolled white flour, and beef pellets that look like "barb-faced".

This is a bowl of vegetarian food for sheep, but she even didn't eat it, but she was eaten silently by the "wolf in sheep's clothing" in tears.

Pay, carry your butt and leave.

I bought a bottle of Coke at the convenience store opposite, unscrewed it, and killed half a bottle of Gulu Gulu.

This is one of the few luxury Chen Chao can consume now!

Then, he walked into a miscellaneous mobile phone store, selected the lowest-priced smartphone, and helped the store clear out the inventory of an elderly machine.

He randomly selected a number for the elderly and purchased a cheap fee package. Chen Chao walked out of the business hall in despair and looked up at the mobile phone store queuing across the street that was queuing up to "cut the kidneys".

This is probably the gap between reality and dreams, and then a police patrol car drove by like a chasing the wind!

Chen Chao stood in the wind and looked at the lightning taillights of the car. The corners of his mouth were raised again, which led to the nasolabial folds on his nose and showed a deep feeling:

"Life is like a gap everywhere, but occasionally you can get surprises on the road~"

The sky was dark and dark in the night, and the dark curtains overlooking the world were shrouded in. The shadows covered by office buildings were dragged and lengthened on the ground, and were shaped by the neon lights, buildings, vehicles, and pedestrians around them, and quietly turned into a huge distortion that no one could see the whole picture!

Flashing with red and blue taillights, they broke into the shadows with ruthless brutals, and several people who looked like "ants" walked towards the unknown darkness...

The first floor is empty, the walls are full of billboards, and a stack of rental advertisements are placed on the front desk at the door.

The person sitting in the front desk was not a fresh and beautiful woman, but a sleepy old man, the night security guard who "decorated the storefront" of this office building.

Nai pulled his head, hunched his back and hunched in the chair, and he was still holding a radio in his hand and playing it on the public.

The sound from the radio was cold and quiet, and the erhu music with gloomy and low background echoed in the empty hall. Without saying hello, it penetrated into Deng Bin and the other two's ears:

[The rusty roller shutter door rubbed against the ground and made a tiny sound. In the crack of the door that slowly and firmly closed, the computer screen that was knocked into pieces broke and fell to the ground. The light shone on the ground, reflecting a pool of white and fat body.]

[The body is lying on the ground, squeezing wrinkles around the belly, and the two arms are pressed against the ground and grabbing the air forward, but the head is strangely distorted and drooped on the shoulders. The back of the head is squinting to the ground, but the entire neck is broken and turned 180 degrees, revealing a distorted face of fear.]

[Gerson stood outside the door, with a hunched body standing, looking down at the lying body.]

[The narrowed door slowly closed.]

[He held a pitch-black cloth belt in his hand, turned around and carried a dim street lamp, one foot deep and one foot shallow, like an ordinary old man with half a foot stepped into a coffin, humming a little song in his mouth, stepping past the wall with a rotten hole in the darkness, and walking towards the depths of the community.]

【Close computer shop.】

[The fat and swollen corpse was lying quietly, a thread hanging down and hanging in the headphones beside the table, and there was still a sound playing:...]

The three of them walked through the hall and turned into the elevator, and the intermittent broadcast sound disappeared from their ears.

"I always thought that those who like to listen to ghost stories were young people, but I didn't expect that the audience of [Trilling Radio] even covered this old man who was about to lose his teeth! ~"

When the elevator came down, Xue Fei said with a funny look: "I have a friend who drives a taxi and listens to this radio on time every day."

"【Trilling Radio】?" Wang Yan stared at the elevator doors lined up in front of her. These elevator doors seemed narrower and longer than the common ones, and were more similar to the shape of the coffin. She casually said to Xue Fei: "The name is quite scary!"

"Last time I took a taxi, my friend mentioned this radio to me, saying that the past all broadcasts were all vulgar stories like 'human and ghost love', and the listening rate was very poor, and this column was almost cut off."

Xue Fei also heard gossip and chat: "Then he suddenly came back to life in the past few months. The quality of the story is getting better and better, and the listening rate is soaring. I even recommend that I listen to it when I am on duty at night, saying it can refresh my mind!"

"Did you listen?" Wang Yan pressed the elevator.

"How is it possible? I'm wearing a police uniform? How can I listen to such false and fabricated ghost stories?" Xue Fei curled his lips disdainfully and walked into the elevator.

Deng Bin didn't speak throughout the whole process and walked in silently. He didn't want to make any comments about this topic of "the elderly pursue fashion".

The elevator key on the 4th floor is lit.

The sound of bearing dragging came from the top of the elevator.
Chapter completed!