When the breakfast party was over, Fang Zheng began to beat around the bush, asking others if anyone had lost anything last night, such as a thief in a hotel room.
As a result, everyone said that everything was normal.
Fang Zheng lowered his head and muttered.
Looks like there are only two possibilities left.
He was the only one who was being watched. The other party wanted to find something from him. That thing must be very important to the other party.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have entered his room over and over again.
The other party was very careful this time. This time, he went into the guest room to look for things without leaving any traces.
"Fang Fang, what are you thinking? From the end of breakfast, I saw that you were preoccupied and kept thinking about things. Did something happen to you, kid? Was something behind my back?" A Local Tyrant dong patted Fang Zheng on the shoulder from behind and asked with concern.
Fang Zheng didn't explain too much. He put on a relaxed look and said with a smile that he was fine.
"Are you really okay?"
"It's really nothing."
"Fang Fang, do you think we should call the police about Apai and the phone?"
"We don't have to deal with this. If Apai is really missing, the hospital where he works will definitely find out and call the police. Local Tyrant, the city is in a mess these days, and I'm worried about safety, so we're following the crew closely this time. Don't go anywhere. Just finish filming and go home safely."
Fang Zheng was worried that as Blessed Land opened, the city would become more and more chaotic.
He said this not only to A Local Tyrant dong, but also to himself. Since he knew that he was being targeted, Fang Zheng had already planned not to go anywhere for this period of time, concentrate on training, and strive to be more self-protective before the next changes.
Fang Zheng sent Local Tyrant away. He stood at the door of the room and watched Local Tyrant enter the guest room next door with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
In the end, he still did not use his true qi to detect the enemy against Local Tyrant.
As the door closed, Fang Zheng entered the guest room.
However, just as Fang Zheng entered the guest room and closed the door, he received a text message from his cell phone in his pocket.
It was the director who sent a small group of wechat messages. There were only three people in the group.
Director, Fang Zheng, and Ye Qianqi.
It was easy for the director to have their wechat because the entire production team had a large group of contacts to convey the work and communication of the production team.
The director sent a message in his private group. It turns out that because yesterday was a chaotic day and he couldn't find the time, the director wanted to set up a private dinner tonight. Regarding the accident the night before yesterday, he personally made an apology to Fang Zheng and Ye Qianqi. It was a private dinner, only the three of them.
It's six o' clock tonight.
It happened to be dinner time.
Fang Zheng: "Definitely."
Fang Zheng sent the text along with a "Hug the big guy" emoticon bag.
Ye Qianqi: "Okay, director."
Ye Qianqi also quickly replied in a private group, and mischievously stole Fang Zheng's emoticon bag.
Fang Zheng just sent out a dog furtive.
It was Gao Shuhua who had been out of contact ever since he entered Blessed Land.
Fang Zheng was surprised. He thought Gao Shuhua had died in Blessed Land, but he was still alive.
At this time, Fang Zheng was not in the mood to read a private group of messages. He opened Gao Shuhua's window to see what Gao Shuhua, who had been missing for so long, replied to.
Click on Gao Shuhua's chat window, and the result is "Five years of college entrance examination three years simulation,"" Huanggang paper,"" college entrance examination outline,"" the latest college entrance examination questions test book,"" college entrance examination papers must be brushed...
Gao Shuhua first sent a photo of the college entrance examination revision questions.
Eh?
Fang Zheng sent a question mark.
Gao Shuhua: "It's almost the college entrance examination. I've been brushing up the revision questions for the college entrance examination."
Fang Zheng: ..."
He thought about Gao Shuhua's death in Blessed Land, and he also thought that Gao Shuhua might have benefited a lot in Blessed Land, breaking through cultivation in seclusion, and so on.
But the only thing he didn't think of was that the practitioner had to brush up the college entrance examination revision questions!
Looking at the thick stack of papers with each grade review, it was as if he had returned to the dark days dominated by the college entrance examination review.
At five in the morning, he had to brush through the questions until one or two in the morning.
The refills were bought box by box.
Fang Zheng: "Are you... Planning to take the college entrance examination?"
Gao Shuhua: "Yeah."
After so long, Gao Shuhua was still the same Gao Shuhua, cold and quiet.
Fang Zheng: "Read a good book, not puppy love, from now on, learn mathematics, physics, chemistry and travel all over the world are not afraid, envy you educated city people."
Gao Shuhua: "You met the Old Mo Buddha and the Old Mo Buddha?"
Gao Shuhua didn't answer Fang Zheng's question. Instead, she asked Fang Zheng about the messages she had left her before. She was still so cold and direct.
Fang Zheng did not say that he had found clues from the Old Mo Buddha and the Old Mo Buddha in other ways, but wanted to hear what Gao Shuhua said, whether he could find out what was missing and get more information.
However, how could Gao Shuhua know more about the Old Mo Buddha than Mr. Fu? Neither Mr. Fu nor Gao Shuhua mentioned any clues related to Yiyi.
Seeing that there were no more clues, Fang Zheng began to talk to Gao Shuhua about Blessed Land.
"You said you broke through to the night tour?" Fang Zheng was a little surprised.
How did he feel that everyone he knew around him had made great progress after entering Blessed Land and had become a night traveler?
Gao Shuhua: "There's nothing strange about this. This is the great change in the world brought about by the spirit recovery and the spirit node, Blessed Land. The later the spirit recovery is, the more Blessed Land is opened, the more experts there will be. In the future, the higher the realm you can touch, the higher the ceiling, the higher the day tour is not the limit."
"This is an opportunity! The sooner anyone can seize it, the more ahead they will be!"
Fang Zheng thought so.
Otherwise, the world's cultivators, tycoons, international alligators, and those with national backgrounds would be frantically plundering resources around the world. What was the purpose of the gunfight over Blessed Land and its ruins?
It was not to be able to lead others step by step, to accumulate resources and huge heritage early.
"Is there anything else? If there's nothing else, I'll continue to brush the Huanggang paper. The college entrance examination will be in a few days." Half an hour later, Gao Shuhua was ready to finish the conversation and continue to brush up the questions.
Fang Zheng had another question in his mind. He typed quickly, "Gao Shuhua, do you know the shrine? Or is it a relic?"
Fang Zheng gave a general description of the appearance of the relic he had recently encountered.
As a result, Gao Shuhua remained silent for a long time and did not respond.
Just as Fang Zheng was guessing whether Gao Shuhua's phone was dead or if he was cutting off his pigeon, a reply came in.
Gao Shuhua sent a photo first.
"Is this the shrine you met in the photo?"
New book by Old Shi, the city god: