Chapter 060 Book List
Before the live broadcast started in the evening, Qin Mengmeng returned home and closed the doors and windows.
Meng Meili doesn't go home at night. She only comes back occasionally when Qin Dashan comes to stay. Usually she lives in the store with the employees.
There is no need to worry about safety issues.
Qin Dashan is away all year round, so Meng Meili stays in the hotel and never goes home.
So Qin Chuan is the only one at home tonight.
Qin Mengmeng knocked on the door and pushed it open.
Qin Chuan was playing games as usual.
Generally speaking, if a male college student who has just graduated for three years does not go to work and stays at home playing games, he will attract countless complaints from his family.
But Qin Chuan used the game to pay Qin Mengmeng's medical expenses of up to one million.
No one had any objection to him playing games. If Qin Chuan hadn't claimed that he could make money at home through the Internet, Qin Mengmeng would have been willing to pay him living expenses every month.
Qin Mengmeng is not very clear about how much money he earns from the Internet every month.
Qin Mengmeng only knew that the cabinets full of Gundam models and game consoles in his house must have cost him a lot of money.
But he never asked his family for money.
It can be seen that the Internet is really the light of mankind, the mainstay, and the source of money.
Qin Mengmeng walked around the boxes piled in the aisle and went to the corner. She picked up the blue electroplated sword hanging on the wall next to the desk, and then knocked on the heavy armor that stood like a person on the side.
“Can this be worn?”
Qin Chuan: "Why? That's what I used when I cosplayed as the general at the comic convention."
Qin Mengmeng was very surprised: "Is there still a comic exhibition in Xincheng?"
"There's one in the next city."
Does the armor worn for cosplay need to be made of alloy?
"This thing must cost at least tens of thousands."
The armor looked very sophisticated, with tiger head decorations on the shoulders, soft down cushioning inside, and a helmet and neck.
In ancient times, having a set of armor like this at home would be enough to be considered a felony for treason.
"It's not that expensive." Qin Chuan said nonchalantly, "It's only a few hundred yuan. Steel products are very cheap in modern society."
Qin Mengmeng was half-believing and half-doubting.
She swung the blue electroplated sword in her hand and tapped the corner of the table lightly.
Qin Chuan stood still: "Two hundred yuan for Longquan chopping, don't chop randomly, I bought it and sharpened it."
Qin Mengmeng: “…”
"I feel relieved now." She said faintly, "Didn't I tell you before that I was taken offline after offending someone online?"
Qin Chuan: “…I understand.”
He said sadly, "I knew that I would get beaten up in the end if you caused any trouble."
Qin Mengmeng actually felt a little guilty after hearing this.
"Well, don't worry." Qin Mengmeng said confidently: "I promise everything will be fine tomorrow night."
The ghostwriter said that Yu Jiuye should be killed before tomorrow night.
Qin Mengmeng said, okay.
Qin Mengmeng even asked him if he would be caught.
The ghostwriter said that he didn't even know where the other person was or what he looked like, so how could he be caught.
Qin Mengmeng didn't ask him again how to kill him since she didn't even know where the other person was or what he looked like.
When it comes to social matters, ask less about things that you shouldn’t ask.
Nine o'clock in the evening.
"Welcome AAA banana wholesalers to the live broadcast room..."
"Welcome the Bloody Monk to the live broadcast room..."
"Welcome Pan Qingshan to the live broadcast room..."
Qin Mengmeng opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was the physical education teacher squatting in the corridor working.
Next to him was the large trash can that Qin Mengmeng had brought in earlier, which was filled with synthetic boards and hardware.
There were also some little female ghosts squatting around the trash can.
Qin Mengmeng: “???”
What is this doing?
"Can anyone explain this to me?" Qin Mengmeng said calmly, "I was not here yesterday. What happened at Xincheng High School?"
[Pan Qingshan: What? What happened? I don’t know. I came later than you when the live broadcast room just opened.]
[Blood and Flesh Monk: I just arrived too. 】
[Comedian from Happy Theater: Taoist priest, you are addicted to pretending to be a monk, right?]
[Skull fragment 47: Hmm, I guess the PE teacher is pretty dedicated? Why not just ask him?]
The PE teacher said, “I’m building a bookcase and setting up a reading corner.”
Qin Mengmeng: “???”
Bookcases and reading corners seem to be normal in schools. When Qin Mengmeng was in elementary school and the academic pressure was not so heavy, reading corners were often held in schools.
When Qin Mengmeng was in elementary school, she read most of the books in the reading corner.
but.
This is Xincheng High School.
There are ghosts everywhere here.
"It makes sense." Qin Mengmeng nodded.
[I was born in Rome: I disagree with the anchor’s point of view.]
[Spring: How can this be reasonable! ]
"Didn't I tell you guys before?" Qin Mengmeng pretended to be surprised: "Our teacher Huang used to teach Chinese before he was sent to teach physical education."
【Xiao Tuanyuan: When did you say that? 】
Qin Mengmeng laughed and sat on the ground watching the physical education teacher busy himself.
Since she started working, Qin Mengmeng has been wearing cheap clothes every day that she bought in bulk, which are leftover goods for a dozen or twenty yuan each. The fabrics are sturdy and not easily snagged or torn.
And no matter what work you do outside every day, you have to throw it into the washing machine and wash it with disinfectant when you get home.
The purpose is that you don't have to worry about clothes and other external things during the day, and you can just sit on the ground when you are tired.
The physical education teacher was concentrating on playing with the cabinets and didn't even glance at her.
The cabinet in his hand has begun to take shape.
If there are nine square cubes, they form a nine-grid cabinet.
An electric drill was used to screw in the screws to fix the structure, and the bookcase was formed.
The physical education teacher called the group of little girl ghosts over, and they all pushed the cabinet to the ground.
With a clang, it fell to the ground.
The cabinet didn't fall apart.
The physical education teacher smiled with satisfaction, and the little female ghosts surrounding the trash can cheered.
Qin Mengmeng tried to hold back her laughter.
This scene is actually quite heartwarming.
Qin Mengmeng cleared her throat and said, "After the bookcase is finished, what books are you going to put in it?"
The physical education teacher rubbed his hands and said flatteringly: "I have made a list of books. Can you buy them for me someday?"
Qin Mengmeng thought this could be done.
Reading is better than doing nothing but raising poisonous insects.
"What book?"
The physical education teacher began to announce the titles of the books: "One Hundred Years of Solitude, The Outsider, Love in the Time of Cholera, Anton Chekhov's Short Stories, The Plague, Fortress Besieged..."
It was obvious that he had been preparing the draft in his mind for a long time, as he read out the title of the book very smoothly and neatly, without any hesitation.
Qin Mengmeng had a headache after hearing this and quickly stopped him: "I can't remember so many! Write them down for me and I'll go buy them tomorrow."
The physical education teacher made a hand gesture and said, "No problem."
[AAA banana wholesaler gave the anchor six incense sticks as a reward. ]
[AAA Banana Wholesaler: The PE teacher has good taste, buy him some books to read, otherwise his life will be too boring, right?]
The little ghost girl cried out: "What a mess this is."
"No, no, no, no, don't do this."
Qin Mengmeng took a look at the nine-grid cabinet that Teacher Yu had just made.
"It's okay. This cabinet is a little ugly, but it's big. It can hold a hundred books. You can take them all."
"What do you want to see?" Qin Mengmeng asked curiously.
The little ghost girls said, "It's hard to appease!"
"You can't hide it secretly!"
"Hey, you have such bad taste. What's so good about that? If you want to watch something, just watch a drama with a heroine as the main character."
"What?"
"The evil king is chasing his wife, and the heroine is super handsome!"
"I feel inferior to the Master of Demonic Path."
"Let's go with Jing Feng. Jing Feng is the best to watch. The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation has been retired. Jing Feng is the most popular one now."
"You died too early. Now Jingfeng is out of date. When I died, they were all watching the Nightmare Live Room."
"Why don't you watch Qian Jin? Is Qian Jin not pretty?"
Qin Mengmeng: “…”
Where is the dormitory head? Dormitory head, come and save me.
Yesterday, the dormitory head was there to suppress the riots, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with having so many people here. But now she realizes that even if these little ghost girls have no ill intentions, a quarrel between them can make her head split.
[Xiao Tuanyuan: Help, I just thought the PE teacher's book list was too greasy.]
【Little Bear: I’m so jealous… I haven’t even read any of them. 】
Qin Mengmeng cleared her throat and said decisively: "Give the list of books you want to read to the physical education teacher and ask him to write one for me. I will buy it."
The little ghost girls cheered: "Yeah!"
Then they ran to the physical education teacher, who looked at Qin Mengmeng in horror.
Qin Mengmeng turned her head, ignoring his miserable situation, and whistled away to find the dormitory head.
The lighting in the girls’ dormitory is dim, and the corridors are deep and dark.
It's exactly like something out of a horror movie.
If Qin Mengmeng appeared here at the beginning of the live broadcast, she might also be killed.
But now, she has reached a strategic cooperation agreement with the boss of the girls' dormitory and is no longer afraid.
Not only is she fearless, she can even commit suicide openly.
Qin Mengmeng walked up from the first floor, opened every door she saw, and then went in and turned on all the lights.
[Blood and Flesh Monk: Ordinary people should not learn this, as it is easy to die.]
[AAA Apple Wholesaler: By the way, Mengjie, do you still remember that you said you were going to Tiandi Station yesterday? ]
Qin Mengmeng had already opened all the doors on the first floor. She opened those that were unlocked and kicked open those that were locked, and was heading to the second floor.
She glanced at the barrage absentmindedly and said, "Ah, you're talking about the real Monkey King and the fake Apple Banana."
[I can repair the refrigerator: plug in the eye, I am also curious about this. ]
[AAA Apple Wholesaler: Sister Meng, you must distinguish right from wrong and punish evildoers to set things right! ]
Qin Mengmeng smiled and said, "I have already figured out the truth, but please allow me to keep it a secret for a while."
【Gugugugu: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh no, sister, you are my only sister, don’t keep me in such a state of mind! 】
[Anonymous Anonymous Anonymous: Humph, a scheming woman. ]
Qin Mengmeng took the elevator to the second floor.
Of course, she was the only one in the empty elevator. She pressed the button to close the elevator, but suddenly heard a small scream from above her head.
"Shh-"
Qin Mengmeng stopped smiling immediately. She looked up and saw a streak of dark red slowly seeping down from the gap at the top of the elevator.
Crunch. Crunch.
The elevator slowly went up.
Dark red blood dripped down.
"Do you know why we can't take the elevator when there is an earthquake or a ghost?" Qin Mengmeng asked quietly.
【Little Bear: I don’t know. 】
"Because if an elevator doesn't work properly, it will be like an iron cage, a moving coffin, with no ceiling or floor, and surrounded by walls on all sides."
Qin Mengmeng said softly: "You can close your eyes and imagine carefully, if... you are locked in a sturdy iron box, and then this iron box is thrown from the sky..."
[I was born in Rome: Ah——! I’m not afraid! ]
The blood dripping from the top of her head became thicker and thicker, and Qin Mengmeng hid in the corner with her phone in her hand.
The pungent smell of blood is nauseating.
Qin Mengmeng heard a sneaky voice.
"Sister Meng, the dormitory head and the others are in 903."
The blood solidified into a human shape, and the little ghost's pale and purple face appeared in the live broadcast room.
He looked at Qin Mengmeng quietly and said politely, "She has been watching movies on my tablet during the day and has not drawn any designs. She is rushing to finish her homework now, so let me hold you back first."
【Little Reunion: ……】
【30 million: Tell me, host, did you do this on purpose? 】
[Black words on a white background with a red cap: …I’m almost scared to death.]
[Chuntian: I have to ask the nurse to come and change my pants.]
…
Qin Mengmeng laughed wildly.
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