Under one person: I will send you this little uncle’s thought

Guo Jiwu, who was disgusted by Ma Xianhong, sighed and walked all the way towards Ma Xianhong's workshop, scolding Ma Xianhong for disliking himself along the way.

"This is the Horse Master's workshop. "

A house stands silently. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary farmhouse around it, with a thatched roof and wooden windows that evoke the vicissitudes of time.

However, once you step behind this ordinary appearance, an unusual scene unfolds before you.

Despite the orderly and compact space, there is an atmosphere of mystery throughout the workshop. In this space, surrounded by mechanisms and tools, time seems to become relatively relaxed, as if time has stood still here.

Guo Jiwu stood at the door and refused to enter, muttering to himself: "It's interesting, it's such a dilapidated house, and you can feel a creepy sense of crisis before you even walk in." In

the most conspicuous position in front of Guo Jiwu, there was a sign that read: Ruhua Receive→

In the face of unknown dangers, Guo Jiwu obediently followed the guidance of the arrow all the way to a room, and there were more than a dozen Ruhua standing neatly in the room.

"The Sect Master is so generous, he won't mind if I take a few more. Saying

this, Guo Jiwu shamelessly took out the phagosac that had previously contained the [Divine Machine Hundred Refining] and directly inhaled all the flowers into it.

When Guo Jiwu walked out of the room where the flowers were stored, his footsteps stopped and looked carefully at the room opposite.

On the door, there are simply four big words that people are very concerned about: Do not enter in danger.

"Well, if I don't enter, I'll rub it. Guo Jiwu said evilly, and several golden silk threads appeared in his hands, wanting to use [cobweb] detection on this room.

The golden threads went straight into the ground, slowly stretching towards the room.

"That's not right!" Guo Jiwu suddenly felt a sense of oppression that was on the verge of death, and immediately stopped the detection of the [cobweb].

At the same time, from the corners of the left and right corners of the room, he silently withdrew two gun-like mechanisms, and the sense of oppression that Guo Jiwu felt came from these two mechanisms.

"It's stingy.

Guo Jiwu withdrew his hand in a daze, and returned to his room to study it with more than a dozen flower-like sacs.

At the same time, the temporary workers are also busy.

Xiao Zizi went to look for the sheep and scorpion to see the quality of the ingredients, and he didn't have too much contact, so he looked at Zhao Guizhen from a distance.

Zhao Guizhen found that he was being targeted, but his expression was a little gloomy, and he turned to leave.

Wang Zhenqiu was already familiar with some of the villagers and began to ask about Wukui.

Lao Meng went to Chen Duo to find out the truth of the matter.

As for Sister Bao'er, who has great powers, she asked about the origin of the onlookers while slashing the pig easily.

These onlookers are just ordinary people, most of them are men, watching Sister Bao'er's action of plowing pigs, they all unconsciously feel a chill in their lower bodies.

In the evening, except for Lao Meng and Guo Jiwu, other temporary workers gathered together to exchange today's harvest and see how much information had been collected.

[You're too slow! I'll sort it out for you!ヽ(。 ◕ˇ∀ˇ◕)ノ]

Gao Erzhuang sent a document in the group in a timely manner, which recorded in detail the personal resumes, identity accounts, passports, bank information and other information of dozens of people in the village.

Zhang Chulan began to suspect Gao Erzhuang, and after a few seconds of silence。。。。。。

[North China's, I'm XXX!]

[You have paranoia about being killed

!] [Do you think the whole world is secretly spying on you?

] [You just asked me about me along the way!

] [XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX]

This place has been coded by the intimate author (* ̄rǒ ̄).

All the temporary workers present held their mobile phones and did not speak, and Sister Bao'er was confused for a while.

"What's the matter? Why are you all looking down at your phone?"

Wang Zhenqiu's funny face gloated and said to Sister Bao'er: "Haha, Zhang Chulan provoked the northeast, and you were shot." "

[Do you think I don't want to play with everyone

?] [Do you think it tastes good for me to be sunburned alone?]

Gao Erzhuang uploaded a video of himself being placed in the instrument with only half of his body left in the group.

[This is me, I don't mind my identity being exposed, I'm the daughter of the head of the Northeast Region, just call me Erzhuang, I don't have the capital to sit with everyone at all。。。。。。

With the heartfelt words of Gao Erzhuang, the doubts and suspicions in the hearts of the previous temporary workers were completely dispelled.

After all, before this, except for the second year of high school, all temporary workers have appeared face-to-face, and as temporary workers, they are sensitive to the outside world.

[Wait, Erzhuang.]

(•ิ_•ิ)?

With a few clicks of photos, Zhang Chulan and the others all sent their selfies to the group.

[o)o(⊙_⊙)

] [Hate ~ you!ಥ_ಥ]

Gao Erzhuang was recognized by everyone, and he was moved to interact with everyone in the group, and suddenly remembered that Guo Jiwu hadn't posted a photo yet.

[Wait, isn't there a temporary worker in North China?, and what about the dog I called?] Zhang Chulan replied: "Erzhuang, did you say Ji Wu? I was about to ask, why did you pull him in? How did you meet?( ಥ ʖ̯ ಥ)

]

[Bilian, you started again... Adults and children should inquire less about the affairs of adults╭(╯^╰)╮

] [@霁午, show up a babyↁ_ↁ]

A few minutes later, Xiao Zizai, who couldn't bear it, replied: [Erzhuang, maybe Ji Wu is busy at this time and doesn't look at his phone.

[He's busy with X, I'll drag him over now [○・'Д ́・ ○]]

After a while, a photo was sent out of Guo Jiwu's number.

Just this picture... It's a little weird.

In the photo, Guo Jiwu is in front of a table, and on the table are scattered and various severed arm stumps.

What's even more weird is that Guo Jiwu has a smile on his face, and the excitement in his eyes can't be hidden.

And in his hands, holding knives and saws, how do you look like a perverted murderer.

"This Guo Jiwu is a bit interesting. Xiao Zizi pushed his glasses and looked at the picture on his phone and said.

If Guo Jiwu knew that he was being targeted by Xiao Zizi at this moment, he would definitely come over immediately and write him a guarantee of tens of thousands of words to prove that he was a great good citizen.

"Not really an arm. Sister Bao'er saw at a glance that what Guo Jiwu was cutting was not a real person.

Several other temporary workers are also ruthless, so they can naturally understand it.

However, everyone has their own secrets to a greater or lesser extent, so under Zhang Chulan's deliberate guidance, the topic began to shift to the fact that Gao Erzhuang could use Guo Jiwu's mobile phone to send photos.

Gao Erzhuang lost himself in the praise one after another.

"Boom!"

a loud explosion sounded from afar.

Several temporary workers turned around to see that Gao Erzhuang had already sent specific information first.

[Don't worry, Guo Jiwu's room just (#^.^#) blew up].