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Chapter 227: Playing Dead Again Today?

"Recently, a serious traffic hit-and-run case occurred in Zhou City. ."

"It caused one person to die and the driver to escape."

"This is a very serious incident. After days of investigation by the public security department and based on clues provided by witnesses, the hit-and-run driver has been arrested and brought to justice."

"The vehicle that caused the accident is a cement tank truck, and the vehicle that caused the accident has also been found. The family of the deceased has sued the engineering company of the driver and the employer... The driver who caused the accident is likely to face a fixed-term imprisonment of not less than seven years and not more than fifteen years."

Fang Zheng withdrew from his retreat during the daytime and placed his phone aside, and happened to receive a local news pushed by the headlines.

Although the deceased used a pseudonym, the news mentioned words such as Zhoushi, No. 6 Middle School, and junior high school students. He still saw at a glance that the deceased in this news report was Li Zhi.

And he is the clue provider in the news reports.

In the news comments, they unanimously regretted life, condemned the driver who took human life and demanded a heavy sentence from the state.

Netizens cursed at the driver who caused the accident.

In terms of respecting life, netizens have shown a clear position. No matter what life is, they must not desecrate their own and others' lives.

Today, three days have passed since the night of the six hundred ghosts walking.

During these three days, Fang Zheng once again experienced a rich experience in these three days because of the twenty-one wisps of soul energy swallowed by the human skin scriptures that night.

What is luxury?

When I went to an Internet cafe, I only had ten yuan in my wallet at night. When I was hungry and thirsty, I could only drink the free tap water in the bathroom.

Now I dare to open a private room alone.

He also dared to ask the young girl at the front desk for a bucket of handsome master's instant noodles and a bottle of Lei Bi.

In these three days, he not only practiced the "Second Level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna

"Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" is easy to get started in the early stage. The first layer can be practiced in one or two years. The second layer takes three or four years. The third layer takes seven or eight years... and so on. The difficulties increase exponentially in the later stages, so the early stages of Fangzheng can enter the country so quickly.

When he practiced "The Fourth Level of Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu", he added about 2.3 of the power of dragon and elephant in total.

"Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" has made such rapid progress, and it has also led to the progress of "Nine Yang Divine Kung Fu".

After three days of hard work, "The Eighth Level of Nine Yang Divine Arts" finally reached its perfection. Just this afternoon, he spent a rune to strengthen the secret book of "The Nine Yang Divine Arts" and practiced it for half an afternoon.

"Nine Yang Divine Arts" belong to the ultimate internal energy and is only suitable for daily practice. In order to make full use of the attributes among various secret books, he practices "Nine Yang Divine Arts" during the day and "Dragon and Elephant Prajna" at night.

This has led to the slowdown in the entry speed of "Innate Qigong" and "Immortal Seal Method", which has squeezed a lot of practice time.

Well,

Just like the physical education teacher, music teacher, art teacher... I always feel uncomfortable every day and ask for leave.

Mathematics classes squeeze other courses.

Fang Zheng left the practice time at the right time. It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, so Fang Zheng was about to go out with his clothes and continue to go to Zuoqianhu to learn handicrafts.

Fang Zheng had just opened the bedroom door and saw that at this point, he always had a tablet computer and was obsessed with domestic cartoons. He had already dressed himself neatly and couldn't wait to wait outside his door.

When she saw Fang Zheng's bedroom door push open, the clothes outside the door were already eager to run to Fang Zheng's feet, holding Fang Zheng's thighs and pulling them out, as if urging Fang Zheng to take her out soon. She wanted to continue to go to Zuo Qianhu to learn wood carving.

Faced with the urging of clothes and the pulling force on the pants, Fang Zheng was amused and crying, and quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll take you out."

Since a few days ago, Yiyi sold wood-carved handicrafts with a cerebral axe, she has been out of control in the past three days and always likes to rush to Zuoqianhu every day.

Even her favorite tablet, Peppa Pig, and domestic cartoons, were left aside by her. When it was time, she couldn't wait to go to Zuoqianhu.

Then he sat down every day, waiting for the customers to come to the door.

But except for that business, I did not start another business after that. The old streets were filled with yin energy, and naturally there were no customers at night. The clothes went from expectation to loss, and then continued to look forward to the next day... This cycle took three days.

Compared to Yiyi Kaixing going to Zuoqianhu every day, Fang Zheng has been feeling guilty these days when he faced Zuoqianhu and Mr. Fu.

I was afraid that I would suddenly meet Captain Fei, so I would like to negotiate with him a seven-digit decoration plan...

Regarding the night that happened at No. 6 Middle School...uh, demolition, Fang Zheng beat him to death and refused to admit that the wild firefly was him.

Without capturing conclusive evidence in person, he just insisted that it was not him.

Unless he is kicked by a donkey in the forehead, he will admit a seven-digit Tianfang digital decoration plan!!

When Fang Zheng felt guilty and came to Zuo Qianhu, he saw Captain Fei not meeting him. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and decided to put his clothes in Zuo Qianhu's store in the "nursery" and left, and continued to go to the university town to develop.

However, just as Fang Zheng was about to leave, there were no customers in the store in Wannian, and there were customers coming to the door today. After seeing who the person was, Fang Zheng was a little surprised and surprised.

It's still the same zombie props costume, it's still so turbulent... It's the zombie props costume with huge breasts and child voice.

Yi Yi also saw the zombie props and the two balls of light in her eyes lit up, and she looked at the zombie props and the zombie props and the zombie props and the tide were obedient.

Fang Zheng accidentally looked at the zombie props in front of him and said, "Is he playing the dead person on the crew again today?"

"Can you see this?" Bo Mei nodded, then raised her palm to Yiyi and said sweetly and sweetly.

Fang Zheng's eye muscles were sucked: "Is it the rabies vaccine crew last time?"??

The black question mark appeared on the face of Bo Mei in the Zombie Props.

Bo Mei in Zombie Props: "This time I'm on another crew."

Fang Zheng was a little puzzled: "Why do you always play the role of a dead person?"

"Apart from playing the dead, you can't play the living?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Mei, a pissed and said a little angry: "When I was a child, I liked to be an actor. My father said that acting first starts with playing a supporting role as a dead person, saying that it can both exercise acting skills and cultivate it from childhood. I feel that my father said it makes sense. So since I was a child, I have been playing dead people, because I am used to playing dead people, and from then on, there is one less actor who plays living people in this world, and one more actor who can only play dead people..."

"Later I realized that the reason why my dad asked me to play the dead is purely because he only lies on the ground and is a corpse for a day, so that I can't make him sleep. Now I'm too naive to think about it."

Fang Zheng: "..."

Isn't this family normal?
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