"It's so troublesome to keep carrying it. You can't carry a backpack everywhere. And if you encounter an accident, it's not convenient to take out the weapon from the backpack... It's best to take it out at any time, well..."

Shi Ling pondered, took the paper and pen, and then began to draw on the paper, wanting to design a belt by himself, but he quickly gave up. Not to mention anything else, it would be inconvenient to carry the military stalker more than a foot long with him.

"It's really troublesome, magic bag... magic bag, if it's really something that others can't see, it would be great..." Shi Ling said to himself as soon as he said this, suddenly, throwing his pen away and slapped his forehead: "I'm so stupid. Since my holy emblem is called 'magic bag', it might be possible to really hold things except for making all kinds of things? Otherwise, why would the name be called 'magic bag'? Why didn't I think about it?"

Thinking of this, when the thought changed, a black bag naturally appeared on his chest. Shi Ling tried to put the "Military Bag" in. Although the "Military Bag" was not big, in Shi Ling's mind, the "Military Bag" was opened. As soon as the "Military Bag" touched the opened "Military Bag", it was sucked in with a "swoosh". Then, in his mind, there was an option to store items in the information of the "Military Bag". The list behind the stored items was "Military Bag".

"It's true." Shi Ling smiled on his face and said to himself: "It's almost the same, otherwise the name of the "magic bag" would be vain." He was busy putting all the "micro pistols", "simple rock climbing ropes", "hemostatic powder" and "pain-relieving drugs" in it.

With another thought, the "magic bag" disappeared.

Seeing the "magic bag" disappear, Shi Ling showed a satisfied smile on his face. He finally discovered another use of his "holy emblem". Although his "magic bag" does not have a very powerful attack power from the beginning like Li He and his "holy emblem", Shi Ling believes that his "magic bag" will definitely not be worse than other people's "holy emblem" in the future. At least its uses now seem quite wide-ranging.

At night, he still sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing according to the "slight change" mental method of the second level of "Ghost Skeleton", using the "Ghost Skeleton's power" to stimulate the "pineal gland" in the middle of his eyebrows, and then improve his physique, strengthen his body, and increase his strength.

The next morning, Shi Ling waited at the entrance of "Daxiang Community" after breakfast. Soon Wei Dongping appeared on his worn-out electric car.

"Shi Ling." Wei Dongping shouted from afar.

Wei Dongping is very sunny, and with Huai Wu's figure of more than 1.8 meters, it looks like he is oppressive, but his personality is actually careless and generous.

"By the way, what happened yesterday? Those little hooligans didn't cause trouble for you anymore." Wei Dongping took Shi Ling and rushed to the company where they used short-term workers to send flyers, while asking casually.

"It's okay, after all, they are a group of children." Shi Ling smiled faintly.

Wei Dongping smiled and said, "This is just a group of little kids."

Originally, Shi Ling guessed that Xu Shangzhen would definitely come to seek revenge, but he didn't want the next few days to be ordinary. During the day, he would go to various places with Wei Dongping and others to distribute flyers, and go home to practice his "ghost skull micro-change". It was not until the fourth day that Shi Ling noticed something was wrong when he returned home in the evening. Outside the "Daxiang Community", there were a few young people with little hooligans gathered there. When he saw him, his expression was a bit strange.

Shi Ling noticed that one of these little hooligans looked familiar. After thinking about it, he remembered that during the conflict at the "Petrochemical Sky Bridge" that night, he was one of the five little hooligans he injured.

After these little hooligans noticed Shi Ling, they did not make any other moves. They just gathered there, smoking, and were talking about what they were talking about.

Shi Ling ignored them, went home and took a shower, ate a few bites of food, and left home again. Wei Dongping appeared on an electric bike.

It turned out that after sending flyers for a few days, there were no flyers to send in the next few days. Wei Dongping just applied for a new job, serving plates in a newly opened "Diamond Celebrity" KTV. This "Diamond Celebrity" is short of people now, so Shi Ling is also planning to ask Wei Dongping to take him to apply for a job.

"Shi Ling, did those little hooligans know you just now?" Wei Dongping rushed to the "diamond celebrity" while asking, and he also noticed something was wrong.

"It's okay, you're dazzled." Shi Ling smiled.

"Diamond Celebrity" has just opened. The second floor is a place to drink tea, and up the third floor are private rooms that can sing. It looks very high-end and has a very elegant decoration.

Because it was just opened and the waiters had not been recruited, Wei Dongping took Shi Ling and naturally applied for the job immediately. He worked eight hours a day and worked two shifts. One shift was from 10 am to 7 pm, and the other shift was from 7 pm to 2 pm. During the novice period, it could be 1,000 yuan per month, and it could increase to 1,200 yuan in one month. It is much easier than sending flyers to the sun outside every day, and the salary is higher. In addition, each work clothes can be collected for free, without paying for it himself, and rest for four days a month.

In the next few days, Shi Ling began to work as an intern waiter in the "Diamond Celebrity". Although his parents were not satisfied with him going to KTV to serve plates, in the eyes of their elders, such places are a place where things are mixed and prone to accidents, they did not say much, and they still believed in their son quite well.

In the past few days, Shi Ling has been paying attention to the fact that outside the "Daxiang Community", there are always small hooligans moving in groups of three or three, and when he sees him, his expression is not friendly.

Shi Ling guessed that something might happen.

Sure enough, on the fifth day of his work at "Diamond Celebrity", he was on the evening shift that day. When he left "Diamond Celebrity", it was already past two in the morning. There were almost no pedestrians on the road, and even the vehicles on the road became extremely scarce.

Today, Wei Dongping asked for leave for something at home, and he was the only one walking home after work. When he was about to approach the "Daxiang Community", a group of little hooligans rushed out without warning.

At first glance, there were at least fifteen people, some with iron sticks and steel bars in their hands, and four of them were holding machetes that were more than one foot long. Among these people, Xu Shangzhen, with a yellow hair dyed, was also on the list, and the bald man with tattoos was also there. They rushed out quickly, waved the steel bars in their hands, and surrounded them in a fan-shaped shape.

Shi Ling let out a sigh of relief, and what should be come, finally came.
Chapter completed!