While agreeing to Fortune for another interview, Alice was not idle either. In addition to her normal campus life every day, the rapid development of her career also forced her to become an adult in advance, that is, she was busy at work every day.

The email was sent out, but Alice also clearly explained her current situation. She went to school and worked. First, she had no time to arrive in New York for exclusive interviews. Second, even if a reporter wanted to come to interview, she had to follow the schedule she set. As for whether this behavior would cause dissatisfaction from the magazine, she didn't care. During the stock market crash, it was time for millions every minute. Who would have the heart to pay attention to that?

I have to say that she really got herself busy.

There are three dormitories in total, Alice's own, Ashley and Sissi's. Unfortunately, Wuya has graduated and other girls on the same building are not skilled enough to share such secrets. They can only feel wronged that these three dormitories have become particularly crowded recently.

Because she stuffed a lot of information into her and Ashley's room, and Sissi's room also had to be placed on the Bloomberg terminal, so there was not too much stuff.

Then, there was a moment of happiness and busyness.

You can just browse the information once you browse it. Whether it is the historical stock price changes, rating reports, or every word and sentence of international news, it is easy to remember it with Alice's head. However, it is extremely complicated to use statistics, probability theory and various advanced mathematical knowledge from these limited information, combined with the stock market fundamental analysis method in the financial industry to accurately predict the price changes of individual stocks.

Of course, of course, although Alice knows what the future society will be like and knows the general situation of this "87 Stock Market Crash", it is impossible to go into detail about every moment of changes in every stock in the world. Without the information obtained from various financial institutions and the news obtained by various financial magazines, she would not be able to play short-term trading, such a high-risk game that can get rich overnight or lose poverty overnight.

Unlike the long-term past, she has slowly bought more than 500 stocks, Alice can be said to have put her skills to the limit this time. In two weeks, 83 "transactions" of 83 stocks were repeatedly bought and sold, with an average yield of 20% per transaction, an average loss rate of 7% per transaction, and just half of the total yield. While she quickly gained funds, she also tried to avoid real population.

After all, while she makes money by short selling, will many people lose their property for it?

In this way, the two-week and ten-day stock trading period ended, and on Sunday, October 31, Halloween Eve arrived.

The medieval ancient campus with red tiles has ushered in an extremely lively day this night. As a British aristocratic campus with a history of 500 years, of course, it will not miss the opportunity to celebrate such a traditional festival. An artificial pumpkin lantern was placed on the open space of the square, and the internal space can accommodate a class of students standing together. Students wearing standard tuxedoes every day finally had a chance to cosplay. When the church rings the bell at 18 o'clock in the evening, the ancient campus opened its hideous mouth, and a large number of demons and ghosts began to pour into the originally peaceful and peaceful town of Windsor.

At this moment, if Queen Elizabeth was resting in Windsor Castle across the river, I believe that as long as she was willing to take a telescope, she would be extremely frightened to find that her lovely British people were suffering from endless harassment from demons from other worlds.

Among them, the commercial street is the most concentrated area where hundreds of ghosts walk at night.

Groups of vampires and werewolf wandering on the streets. Some seemed to have forgotten the hatred between their races and held each other together, as if they were recalling their life experiences that lasted a thousand years; some still remembered the grievances of the Cain era. Whenever anyone saw them, the werewolf rushed forward, the vampire hissed and rushed forward, and then they all started to fall on the ground. Who told them to run and jump in props and uniforms? It deserves it.

At this moment, the vampire Sissi stood on the street.

A head of black hair adds a mysterious temperament, and a snow-white face looks darker and more tempting with makeup. Two pointed red teeth are exposed at the corner of her mouth, and the black evening dress on her body reveals her snow-white slim back and a proud little breast. Just standing on the street, whenever the werewolf passes by her, she can't help but look at her.

Well, after all, her outfit, whether it is a skirt, a hat, or the long-sleeved gloves full of 18th century style, are specially customized to Chanel by Ashley. The cost and style are "very beautiful".

"Hey, look, mummy!"

She was holding a candy in her mouth and saw a "familiar figure, Sissi grabbed the girl next to her: "Look at Aili, mummy! Egyptian mummy!"

"Uh... mummy?"

Just as she took the "red apple" candy from her seventeen-year-old senior sister dressed as an old witch, Alice followed Jiyou's gaze and her mouth twitched: "Your family is a mummy, is it just a serious ill person?"

"Eh? Is it that bad?"

Sissi didn't believe in evil, so she walked up quickly and walked the "mummy": "Hey, man, where did you come from inspiration...uh...Winston?"

Xixi blinked twice, her red colored eyes paired with smoky makeup, her bright red mouth and two sharp teeth made the mummy completely lost the moment she saw her.

Well, yes, Sissi can see the mummy's entire face directly.

"Ah, Lawrence, it's you, you're so beautiful today!"

Winston weighs 270 pounds and is only half a head taller than Sissi. You can imagine what the layers of horizontal bandages will be tied to your body.

The so-called "can be viewed from afar and not played with" is this kind of guy?

"Uh...hehehe, thank you for the praise."

Xixi decisively found that she had come to the wrong position. She wanted to find a reason to get out immediately. So what reason should she find?

Just as she turned around and was about to ask Alice for help, a sinister voice rang nearby.

"The existence of the dead and the dead... This is not the place you should come. The great Hades is waiting for your return. Come on, mummy Winston, let me Lukia, the god of death, give you a ride..."

Sissi turned her head slowly, looking at the one beside Winston with an expression that Satan could not describe. She was not the one who had rolled over at any time.

A girl with black hair stood beside the mummy, and was invisible to the back. Looking from the front, her long hair was on the back of her head with an octopus-headed hair accessories. She had dark purple pupils, cold eyes, and was wearing a white robe with a unique style, Gothic and vampire temperament.

Of course, none of this was as eye-catching as the guy in her hand. The huge red sickle was amazing in length, connected with a bone-like grip. Through the halo of the street lamp on the side, it can be seen that this weapon was by no means made of plastic, and it was clearly reflected with yellow light, but the blade was emitting a cold feeling.

At this moment, the sickle was on the mummy's neck.

“…Alice.”

Sissi didn't say anything else, but just pointed to Winston's legs lightly: "He pissed."

So Winston and Alice lowered their heads together and looked at the same position.

Tick.

Tick.

Tick, tick.

Obviously, this is not the sound of the clock.

"Yeah, huh."

The sickle moved away, and the moment it moved away, the whistling wind sounded, further proving that the red blade was by no means cheap plastic.

"Winston, it's great to eat, drink, fun, Xixi and I will leave first, so don't bother."

As he said that, Alice, who was really like a messenger of hell the previous second, carried the big guy who was equivalent to Yao Ming's height and jumped to Xixi, and hugged her waist: "Let's go, Xixi, let's go and ask the residents for candy?"

"I said you..."

It was obvious that someone had bare legs and feet, but Sissi, wearing high-heeled leather boots, was actually staggering. She turned around and the round mummy just sat on the sidewalk and wiped her sweat weakly: "When did you come here!?"

When Xixi was often on the street corner where they were just now, the seventeen-year-old witch sister was still selling candy. Now she is a couple. Mr. Pumpkin and Miss Tooth Fairy bought a bot candy.

"There is only one street in total, so it's not easy to run over?"

Alice was obviously avoiding the important things again, and Sissi was too lazy to see her. Seeing that she was dragging her to walk quickly towards the residential area and following her quickly, Sissi also said depressedly: "You can even walk so fast with barefoot. When can I have such good skills and great skills? The ground is so hard, it's a blessing for you to feel uncomfortable."

"Hmph~ The great God of Death Lukia will not be bothered by such trivial matters. The great God of Death Lukia is a water-like woman~"

"What a mess..."

While chatting and talking, the two continued to go deep into the residential area of ​​Windsor Town. Of course, this place had been captured by countless demons and monsters. A group of low-grade students with camouflage on their faces were asking for candy from house to house. As for the other senior student dressed as a prehistoric human, they should know that they were shirtless and not gentlemanly, so they did not come to disturb any residents. They just looked at the moon and hammered their chests and howled up to the sky...

“It’s so lively tonight~”

Alice looked at the senior happily. Not to mention, he still has two abdominal muscles, otherwise how could he show off so much?

Xixi frowned at the primitive man not far away. Looking at the community that had been passing by frequently for more than a year, she suddenly stopped: "By the way, Alice, since we don't have enough dormitories now, why not rent a building here? Don't always fill our room with it."

Alice looked at her and showed that she seemed to be selectively demented on this issue.
Chapter completed!