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In broad daylight, there is really no business.

Qiu Xiaoye was walking around the street on a battery scooter.

Not a single order appeared on the phone.

But yes, no one needs adult products in broad daylight.

But he still shuttles around on a battery scooter.

Familiar with every street in Maple City.

As the sixth largest city in Yin Country, the development of Maple City belongs to the very early stage.

Therefore, the city center is basically an old community.

The roads are narrow and very complicated. If you don't get familiar with them first, you may get lost.

I'm riding a car.

Qiu Xiaoye suddenly saw a familiar figure from behind.

A woman, slender, with dark hair hanging down her shoulders.

In his hand, he held a bouquet of pure white chrysanthemums.

Qiu Xiaoye quickly turned the accelerator to catch up, and greeted the woman:

"Miss Xiao, what are you doing?"

The woman is Xiao Yawei, the head teacher.

Since seven people in the class died in the fire, Xiao Yawei seemed to have been hit.

I chose to resign directly the next day.

At this time, Xiao Yawei was holding chrysanthemums in her hands, with a sad expression.

Qiu Xiaoye asked: "Miss Xiao, what's the matter, why are you frowning?"

Xiao Yawei lowered her glasses and said with a worried tone, "Today is their first seven, and I am going to present flowers to their graves."

Looking at Xiao Yawei's appearance, Qiu Xiaoye couldn't help but sigh.

For the sake of the six ghosts, it is really worthless to make this simple girl feel sad.

"Xiaoye, do you want to go to the cemetery with me?" Xiao Yawei asked.

To the cemetery?

Worship those six ghosts?

Qiu Xiaoye quickly shook his head: "No, I still have a job."

While talking, Qiu Xiaoye suddenly thought of something, turned around, opened the trunk,

He took out the latest product and handed it to Xiao Yawei:

"Come on, Miss Xiao, you have been in such a bad mood these days, you can take this product back to relieve your mood, it's free!"

As soon as I saw the exaggerated shape of this product.

Xiao Yawei's face turned red in an instant: "I...I haven't been in a relationship yet, I...I don't need this, I...I'm going to the cemetery first, goodbye Xiaoye!"

After speaking, he turned his face and ran away in a hurry.

Qiu Xiaoye had no choice but to put the product back in the trunk and shook his head: "I didn't expect Miss Xiao to be so beautiful, but she has never been in a relationship. The male compatriots in our country are really irresponsible!"

Qiu Xiaoye continued to cycle and stroll, thinking in his mind while walking.

Now he is already a member of the Ghost Killing Squad.

For countless nights in the future, I will shuttle through the streets and alleys of Feng City.

Once he finds a single ghost, he will turn his yellow jacket into black,

and took the pistol out of the trunk,

While the ghost was not paying attention, he shot his head!

Then take out the gasoline and set his body on fire!

With my own struggle, ghosts and ghosts will disappear one by one in this world!

Until the world returns to the grasp of human beings!

Destroy the dominion of ghosts! The world belongs to man!

Starting today, I am the Midnight Redeemer!

I am the terminator of the ghost clan!

Riding on the battery scooter, Qiu Xiaoye suddenly felt unusually excited,

It was as if the future of the entire human race had fallen on his shoulders.

But suddenly, he realized something,

A brake stopped.

There seems to be something wrong.

One's own behavior, in the eyes of ordinary people,

Isn't he just a perverted killer?

Stalked by night, then struck suddenly,

And burning the corpse afterwards is extremely evil!

really,

A great cause is not understood by the world.

Just when Qiu Xiaoye was helpless.

A thin bamboo pole-like man walked over quietly.

The man poked Qiu Xiaoye with a wretched expression:

"Hey buddy, I'm buying some one-offs, you know."

When the business comes, Qiu Xiaoye will of course continue.

He opened the trunk: "Come on, pick whatever you want."

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Said to be familiar with the streets.

But Qiu Xiaoye rode the scooter around for a while, and then hurried home.

It was so boring.

As soon as I got home, I ran to the room on the second floor and lay on the bed,

I feel comfortable all over.

The days when you don't have to go to class are just cool!

After lying on his stomach for a while, he fell asleep without knowing it.

It was only in the afternoon that Qiu Xiaolu woke him up when he came home from get out of class.

Qiu Xiaolu went to class for a day, but when she came back, she found Qiu Xiaoye sleeping like a pig.

Don't mention how angry you are!

So angry, he didn't even want to cook dinner, and ordered Qiu Xiaoye to cook.

Qiu Xiaoye was reluctant at first.

As a result, Qiu Xiaolu stretched out his tentacles again, sticky and wet, and patted Qiu Xiaoye's face.

Qiu Xiaoye was so disgusted that she could only obediently obey her orders.

After eating and drinking enough, Qiu Xiaoye watched two episodes of anime with Qiu Xiaolu, and then Qiu Xiaoye went upstairs, ready to play a few games.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, I was just about to send a text message to Li Boping, inviting him to have a blackout.

Then he found that the bedroom window was open, and the night breeze flapped the curtains.

Qiu Xiaoye had a premonition in his heart, and hurried to the window,

Sure enough, a photo was found on the windowsill.

In the photo, there is a homeless man in his fifties,

He was wearing a ragged jacket, and his hair was long and dirty.

There is a row of words written on the back of the photo, the top title is: Urgent Mission!

Qiu Xiaoye quickly put the photo in his pocket, put on a yellow jacket and ran downstairs.

Seeing him rushing out, Qiu Xiaolu asked, "Qiu Xiaoye, where are you going at night?"

Qiu Xiaoye fooled casually: "The world is urgent! I want to deliver medicine to a customer!"

After finishing speaking, he ran out the door, rode on the battery car, and disappeared in a flash.

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Soon, Qiu Xiaoye discovered the target person.

It was a group of homeless men, seven in total, all covered with worn quilts, lying under the overpass.

Everyone is dirty and eating buns they picked up from the trash can.

But at this time, in Qiu Xiaoye's eyes, his target was particularly different.

Because on his head, there is a line of white words:

[Swamp Ghost: Level 52]