Black Tech Internet Cafe System

Song Qingfeng twitched subconsciously, but he couldn't pull his arm out. He looked down and found that the zombie's way of grabbing his arm was familiar!

"Capture?!" Zombies can capture? Song Qingfeng's face froze, why don't you know what's going on?

I saw that he kicked out two kicks in an instant very simply, and immediately sent both of them flying.

Immediately there was a pitiful howl from the two "zombies": "Ouch! Young Master Song, aren't you attacking too hard?"

"Aren't you brothers?" Two voices came, and there were no zombies, it was clearly Lin Shao and Xu Luo!

"What the hell are you two doing?" Song Qingfeng stared, "I haven't used much martial energy, why don't I hurry up?"

Lin Shao laughed, got up from the ground, and peeled off his face, a mask-like thing was peeled off, revealing his true face: "How is it? Our zombie masks are similar, right?"

Xu Luo smiled and said, "It's just that the workmanship is a bit rushed, and it's a bit rough from a close look."

Song Qingfeng was almost laughed angrily by the two: "You two living treasures, you are still pretending to be zombies, don't say that I know you when you go out!"

"How about it, Young Master Song, do you want to join our army of zombies?" Xu Luo bumped Song Qingfeng's shoulder and winked.

"Eh..." Song Qingfeng glanced at the two of them disdainfully, "It's too disrespectful! Do you think I'll join forces with you?"

"What's wrong with this? Who knows you when you wear a mask!" Lin Shao put his arm around his arm, pulled him aside, and suddenly saw several people coming at the end of the road, "Isn't that Xiqi and the others?"

He quickly took out a zombie mask and handed it to Song Qingfeng: "Quick! Put it on! Let them feel the fear of being dominated by zombies!"

...

Xi Qi, Xi Xiaoyun, Wang Guangyuan and several other disciples were discussing the thunder punishment incident that happened in the "Origin Network Club" today, while chatting casually about the biohazard.

Suddenly, he saw, at some point on the path, there was an extra dull figure with his back facing them.

Under the Daopang tree, there was another figure squatting on the ground with his back to them, and soon they noticed that there seemed to be another figure lying on the ground.

"Injured?" Xi Qi stepped forward strangely, and patted the vest of the man squatting on the ground.

The man turned his head slowly, revealing a horrible ugly face!

"Ah!" Immediately there was a sharp scream, "Zombie!"

"Zombies?!" Xi Qi quickly withdrew his hands like an electric shock. You must know that this kind of thing may be infected even if it is scratched! And there is no serum in this world to detoxify them!

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the "corpse" on the ground twisted and got up!

The man standing on the road also turned his head, and it turned out to be a rotten zombie!

The three "zombies" roared and immediately rushed towards them!

Although many zombies have been killed in the game, where has this battle been seen in reality? In addition, Xi Xiaoyun screamed, adding to the terrifying atmosphere, Xi Qi dragged her sister, Sa Yazi, and ran away on the spot!

Wang Guangyuan and the others were still a little dazed, but when they saw Xi Qi running away, they turned around and ran away without hesitation!

"Hahahahaha!" The three zombies burst out laughing immediately.

"Don't make trouble! Someone is coming again!" Just after Xi Qi escaped, at the end of the road, it seemed that several people were walking towards this side...

"Get ready!"

Song Qingfeng wanted to cry, but found that he could not get off the pirate ship.

That night, there was a rumor in Lingyun Academy that a ghost named "zombie" suddenly appeared on the path from the martial arts arena to the gate of the academy.

...

There is finally news from the shop next door.

But sadly, it's not good news.

"Xiao Qi, do you want this store urgently?" In fact, Aunt Wang also saw that Fang Qi had a lot of people in the store today. Although Fang Qi asked this casually, he actually guessed the answer, "No I know why, originally this shop was not wanted for a long time, but today it was suddenly sold!"

"It's okay." Fang Qi said, "Thank you, Aunt Wang."

"Thank you." Aunt Wang said apologetically, "I can't help you at all."

Back in the store, Fang Qi was puzzled for a while.

There was clearly something strange about this matter.

"Who bought the store at this point?"

Just when he was puzzled, he saw a man in a black suit walk in the door.

"Excuse me, are you...?" Fang Qi originally planned to ask the man if he was the player introduced, but found that he took out a letter from his arms.

"Excuse me, are you Lord Fang Qifang?" The man in black handed him the letter and said, "My master asked me to give it to you."

"Your master?" Fang Qi took the letterhead strangely, thinking of the shop being bought out suddenly, he was really stupid if he couldn't figure it out, "Tell your master, thank you so much!"

Fang Qi opened the letterhead, and the content inside was very simple: "Tomorrow at 7 o'clock, on the third floor of Qingfengmingyue Pavilion, please invite Mr. Fang for morning tea."

He stood at the door of the store, looking at the sky outside the store, without any expression on his face: "It seems that there are always people who don't give up."

Fang Qi remembered that he played for two or three hours before closing the store yesterday, but today, until the closing time of the store, he didn't have any free time for the whole day.

Originally, there were about 20 customers until now, and the number has increased to more than 30.

Fang Qi looked at the sales volume of movie tickets, there were 32 tickets in total.

This movie ticket cannot be purchased repeatedly, that is to say, his Internet cafe must add more than 18 new customers and all purchase movie tickets before he can complete the task.

But what he cares most now is still the problem of the store.

Today's small Internet cafes are no longer just overcrowded, they must be described as full!

On the second day, Qingfengmingyue Pavilion.

Only those with sufficient status are eligible to enter the third floor of Qingfengmingyue Pavilion.

Those who come and go here, if they are not born noble monks, must be nobles with extremely gorgeous clothes, or warriors with extremely respected status who carry weapons with powerful aura on their backs!

Fang Qi has seen more than one person like this. Even if they restrain their breath, they can still make people feel the profound power of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.

Just as Fang Qi went upstairs, two young men in light blue robes passed by. The figures of these two young men were not as burly as warriors, but there was a chill in their eyes that seemed to be real. The sword light! He has a more dusty and free and easy temperament all over his body.

There is no doubt that these two are monks!

And the cultivation base is not low!

"I heard that kid Xiao Yulu was beaten yesterday?"

"It seems that he was beaten up in a small shop called...'Origin'. I think Xiao Jijiu was also a powerful minister in the past, but in this generation, he is really useless! He can't even beat ordinary people. What kind of monk do you pretend to be!"

"No, it's all about contacting Xu Fuwei to help him find a place..."

"Xu Fuwei, a monk in the Yuan River Realm? It's just a small shop, do you need to mobilize people like this?"

The two discussed and walked upstairs, but Fang Qi frowned slightly after listening to a few words.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Fang Qifang?" As soon as Fang Qi arrived, he saw a woman in a red dress with a pretty face coming up to him.

This woman also has not weak cultivation fluctuations. Obviously, even an ordinary waiter who can stand here is by no means comparable to ordinary people!

Fang Qi nodded slightly.

"plz follow me."

The wing room that Fang Qi followed her to was at the northern end of the entire third floor. Its location was clearly separated from the other wing rooms, clearly showing the identity and status of the person who invited Fang Qi.

On the aisle, there were three or four other masters guarding. They looked at Fang Qi with indifferent expressions, slightly aloof and arrogant.

In fact, no one could understand why the owner of this wing invited such a young man who looked like an ordinary civilian.

The wing room is spacious and natural, at least eight seats can be set up, but at this time there is only one table near the window, and the wide Jiuhua Avenue outside the window is full of traffic.

The utensils used on the table, no matter cups, plates, bowls, saucers, and cups, are all finely crafted, with silvery pleats, which are extremely precious.

The steaming heat on the table and the delicate and exquisite dishes seemed to indicate that the host of the banquet had already made sure that the guests would arrive on time.

A woman in a plain dress sat at the east head, her hair seemed to have been carefully combed, and her hair was in a bun, carrying a noble and cool charm.

She turned her face sideways, only revealing a side face full of aura, like a beautiful mountain bell.

Sitting in front of the window sill, looking carefully, it looks like a beautiful statue made of ice and snow.

Her eyes fell on the bustling crowd outside the window, and it seemed that only in this way could she add a touch of popularity to her ice-cold eyes.

Behind her, stood a woman in a black dress, with a slightly heroic appearance in her elegance.

"Your name is Lan Yan, right?" Fang Qi sat down generously, and the identity of the woman in white on the opposite side was naturally confirmed, "Miss Nalan, a small shop in a remote alley should not be in your eyes."

"That depends on what kind of shop it is." Her gaze finally averted from the window and landed on the wine glass in front of her, and Lan Yan slowly filled two glasses.

"This is Jiuhua's specialty pear blossom brew. It's soft and delicious. It also has the effect of calming the mind and calming the mind. It's good for cultivation." While Lan Yan handed the wine glass to Fang Qi, Nalan Mingxue continued, "Yesterday one See, Mr. Fang's shop is really a magical shop."

Fang Qi looked at the amber liquid in the cup and said with a smile: "Miss Nalan invited me here, isn't it just for a drink?"

Lan Yan took out a stack of paper rolls and put them in front of Fang Qi's desk: "This is the title deed for all the shops on East 103rd Street of Jiuhua City."

"...What do you mean?" Fang Qi was a little dazed in the face of such a big deal, "You don't mean to tell me that this street is all contracted by you?"

"It's just a small gift." Nalan Mingxue said calmly, "For Mr. Fang."

"What does Miss Nalan want?" Fang Qi sneered.