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Chapter 22 The old newspaper from a year ago

Time begins to pass again.

Lu Fan looked at the place where Su Shiyao disappeared, and there were not many surprises in his eyes. After all, he had seen it once.

The three corpses on the ground began to rot and eventually turned into a ball of black ashes.

"Sure enough, as I thought, these people are reincarnation people."

Lu Fan muttered: "Now I have completed the mission and returned to the so-called main god space."

"I have to say that their luck is really good. They met me and completed the task under my leadership."

Lu Fan thought to himself that he completely ignored the four reincarnation actors, only one of them died.

Because it is not too sleepy now, Lu Fan plans to organize this basement and prepare to build a top-level red wine storage room in the future.

The dead bodies are easy to deal with, just sweep away the ashes.

However, there are many in the basement, and nearly 3,000 kilograms of pigs, sheep, cattle and mummies are troublesome to deal with.

"Forget it, I'll sell it to the grandma who is next door tomorrow. By the way, let her clean up my basement."

Lu Fan thought of the grandma selling clay pot rice next door, so he decided to do it.

As for whether food poisoning will occur after eating it, he said it is unlikely.

Because he had observed that these mummies... were not right. They were very successful in air-dried bacon. You can tell at a glance that they were made by a master who specializes in air-drying and drying meat.

After dealing with everything in the basement, Lu Fan went to take a shower, then tried it in the bathroom, and stored the Evil King's Wave Bone Sword in his body.

What surprised him was that he actually put it in.

Lu Fan instantly felt that his spine had been strengthened, and he felt that it would not break anyway. Even his spine that had been strengthened before could not compare.

"It's really a magical item!"

Lu Fan sighed while taking a shower that compared to this evil king's wave bone sword, the dark spirit-gathering necklace is relatively spicy.

No, it can't be said to be spicy.

At least it can emit air conditioning all the time, and the coolness will spread throughout the body.

It's also good to be an air conditioner.

When Lu Fan finished taking a shower, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

When he came out, he was surprised to find out.

There was actually a beauty in a black lace skirt lying on the sofa, revealing a large piece of fair mei legs.

This woman is the real Su Shiyao who went to the bathroom and then disappeared.

"I'm finally back." Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief. His wife disappeared during this period, and he didn't know how worried he was.

"Shiyao, what are you sleeping here?" Lu Fan pushed her belly with his feet, which was very soft.

"It's my husband."

Su Shiyao opened her sleepy eyes and said softly: "I see you go to take a shower, so I come to the sofa to wait for you."

"What are you waiting for me?" Lu Fan asked curiously.

"My husband is not by my side, I can't sleep. I want you to hold me with you." Su Shiyao stretched out her hands and looked at Lu Fan with anticipation.

"Haha, is that right? It's so naughty." Lu Fan smiled, picked up Su Shiyao and walked upstairs.

...

While Lu Fan was doing whatever he wanted, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the basement, blowing down an old newspaper placed on the ceiling.

The content in the newspaper is also related to this old spirit in the villa.

[This station reports: Yesterday, Xiao Bailang, a well-known Internet writer in our city, committed suicide by hanging himself at home. It was initially inferred that the pressure of updating was too high, and the new book was not very good, which caused severe anxiety and depression.

According to statistics from traditional writers, every online writer will experience this anxiety symptoms when opening a new book, which is manifested as reading new book information such as collections, recommendations, comments, etc. every few dozen minutes.

Once you find that the data has not changed or the data changes do not meet expectations, you will begin to deny yourself, causing anxiety and depression.

In severe cases, the relevant data will even be refreshed every few seconds. Once the data is not ideal, it will not be too much fun to eat, which will seriously affect your daily routine.

Traditional writers named this symptom: Internet writer anxiety disorder.

I have to say that this is really a satirical name. It is also a novelist, and traditional writers are above all else.

Online writers are like workers on assembly lines, completing high-intensity writing day after day, and are discriminated against by all traditional writers.

But this phenomenon may change this year. The traditional master writer Lu Fan leads a group of senior traditional writers to fight online literature together, which has attracted the attention of the general public.]

[The following are the detailed information of the well-known Internet master writer [Little White Wolf].]

【Real name: Zhou Ti】

【Height: 156 cm】

[Residence: No. 33, Huangquan Road, Hunying City]

[Representative work: (Return of the God of War: My wife owes one billion yuan in debt by writing a book) (Ultimate Demon-suffering Brother: My wife has nine younger brothers) (Rebirth against the will of heaven: I am a son-in-law at my mother-in-law's house) (Worrying to death: I have ten rich brother-in-laws)…]

In addition, the newspaper also has portraits of characters at the end.

This photo is exactly the fat man in the villa.

And the final shot of this horror movie stays in this newspaper, leaving a suspense for the story.

The next day, the sun shone on my face.

Lu Fan got up in a daze and went to school, while Su Shiyao took a day off.

"I really didn't expect that I'm so powerful now." Lu Fan couldn't help but think proudly at the crowded students.

Last night, he went upstairs and continued to be near dawn, but even so, his waist and legs are not sore now.

Su Shiyao was not so lucky, and she couldn't move until now, so she had to ask for leave helplessly.

Lu Fan only has two junior biology classes today, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. At the same time, he will also go to the principal's office for a meeting tonight.

This was only what he knew about Su Shiyao's course schedule.

It can be said that it is very relaxing.

As for whether it will mislead people's children, it's nothing to do with him.

"Made, why is this school built so big? You can't find the biology classroom!" Lu Fan searched for a long time, and finally had to complain.

When I finally found the classroom, the bell for class rang, very punctual.

Surprisingly, there were more than fifty desks and chairs in the classroom, but there were only about thirty students sitting in a scattered manner.

However, it's not his business.

"Students, we won't talk about new knowledge today. Please take out the books and start reviewing from the first page." Lu Fan said casually, ignoring the curious eyes of many students, and arranged the content of a class in this way.

"Professor Lu Fan is indeed different. When we are about to take the final exam, we will also review it ourselves."

"I guess it was Professor Lu Fan who saw that our learning tasks were too heavy, so we could rest."

"Then Professor Lu Fan is so good. I will definitely take the biology exam well and strive to get more than 30 points."

The students in the classroom were talking in a low voice, helping Lu Fan to automatically figure out the meaning of his behavior.
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