Chapter 90: Fuyuan City God's Residence After closing the Xian immediately checked his cell phone. I found that there was indeed an unread message from 'Fuyuan Chenghuang' on it. The message was sent at noon. "Congratulations to my dear Wu Xian for surviving in the second blessed land. Please come to the City God Office at No. 44, Fourth Street, Fuyuan City to register as soon as possible. A safe life is hard-won and needs every dear to maintain. Please abide by the law and hide your extraordinary..." This text message contains a lot of content. Most of them require their relatives to live an honest life, and if they are not, they will be punished by heaven. But why wasn’t this information sent out after the first blessed land? Wu Xian shook his head jokingly. "It's not like they're worried that there are too many registered families and they can't afford to distribute rice, flour, grain and oil, right?" suddenly. Wu Xian heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen.
He walked over carefully to take a look, and saw an upright monster standing in front of the sink washing dishes. The monster stood upright like a human, about meters tall, with fluffy black hair all over its body and a big tail swaying back and forth. It wore an apron and rubber gloves on its paws. "Is this Heigu?" "Well...it's a monster after all, so that makes sense." Wu Xian deleted the image in his mind of Heigu cooking with a spatula in her mouth, and observed for a while. Heigu did things very neatly, at least much more carefully than he did when washing dishes. So he felt relieved and shamelessly made a request to Heigu. "I'm hungry, please make me something to eat." Heigu turned around and yelled at Wu Xian, as if complaining that Wu Xian did not get to eat the meal she had carefully prepared. Wu Xian scratched his head with a wry smile, then went to the e-sports room to play games. Ten minutes later. A plate of hot egg fried rice was brought to the computer desk. …… Early the next morning. Wu Xian simply disguised himself, rode a motorcycle, and came to the address of the City God's Office in the text message. Jing Ke came to the door. Text messages are also sent directly to the mobile phone. Wu Xian’s underwear has almost been stripped off, and he no longer has to worry about his identity being exposed. He rode along the street for a long time but didn't see the sign of the City God's Office, which made him a little suspicious. He checked the map and looked at the satellite map last night, but still couldn't find the City God's Office. Is the City God's Office really on this street?
suddenly. A building suddenly appeared in front of Wu Xian, with a sign clearly hanging on it that read "Fuyuan City City God's Office". The building that was supposed to be at that location disappeared out of thin air. Wu Xian retreated a distance. The building disappeared mysteriously again. Only then did he understand that there was something strange about the City God's Residence. The last time he was on a high place, he did not see the black van drive in. It was not because there was an underground passage, but because the City God's Residence could block the view from a distance. There are many people on this street. There were snack stalls selling pancakes and cold noodles, and old ladies selling green onions and garlic. Most people turned a blind eye to the City God's Palace, while a few would sneak a peek from time to time. It seems that Wu Xian is not the only one who has doubts about the City God. The first floor of the City God's Office is a hall that looks like a bank counter. People of all kinds often come in, and walk out after a while with money and rice, flour, grain and oil in their pockets. If you ignore the identities of these people's family members, this scene is no different from retired employees receiving subsidies. Wu Xian parked his motorcycle outside the influence of the City God. He dressed in disguise and squatted outside the City God's Office to observe secretly. On the first day, Wu Xian observed secretly and vigilantly. He found that the number of people who had participated in the second blessing land was also quite large, and the number of people in Fuyuan City was far more than Wu Xian had imagined. Perhaps the reason why we don’t send text messages to our loved ones who enter the blessed land for the first time is really because we cannot afford the benefits. The next day, I openly ate melon seeds and observed. On the third day, I was short of money. Wu Xian entered the Chenghuang House, took away a bucket of soybean oil, a bag of rice, and 1,500 yuan, and found that his motorcycle had been stolen... …… After registering with the City God’s Office. Wu Xian found that this organization was really good. As long as you follow the rules, your existence will hardly matter to your family members. They just need to come here every month to collect money and supplies. The money given by the City God was not much. But because it is a welfare benefit, Wu Xian doesn't think it is too little. After all, even if you don't give this money, you still have to enter the blessed land, and the monthly salary will increase according to the number of times you enter the blessed land. The more times you survive in the blessed land, the more monthly salary you will get. In the later period, the number should be considerable. Wu Xian's house is his own, and with Heigu cooking, the money he saves is enough for his expenses. After we rob the car thief tonight, we can enjoy ourselves for a while... There was another thing in the City God's Office that interested Wu Xian. There is a lounge here, with many relatives sitting in the lounge, but there is little communication between them, as if everyone has agreed not to talk too much about things in the blessed land.
There is a display screen hanging on the wall of the hall, and some tasks are occasionally posted on the screen. For example, investigating suspected haunted places, eliminating evil spirits, breaking into tombs, hunting down crazy relatives, etc. The rewards for the tasks are uncertain, ranging from a few hundred to tens of thousands. Once posted, they will be quickly taken up. There are few tasks and many relatives, and almost every task has to be snatched up. Wu Xian observed here for a long time, but did not take on a task himself. There are still many days for rest. Take it easy. Why are you so anxious? …… "Pooh!" "You're a car thief, and you only have $8400 in savings. How long will that last me?" It was already late at night. Wu Xian, dressed in black, wearing a hood, mask and gloves, turned a house upside down. This is the home of the car thief. His motorcycle has a hidden positioning device, so the thief's address was found without much investigation. In fact, the reason why Wu Xian's motorcycle was lost was more or less a fishing trick. "It's a pity that this thief is not at home today, otherwise I could use him to practice a fighting skill." Wu Xian counted out two thousand four hundred yuan and put it back into the car thief's money box. Although it was a case of gangsters robbing gangsters, one should still leave a way out for himself. If all the money was taken, leaving this guy with no way to make a living, and he committed a murder out of desperation, the consequences would be blamed on Wu Xian. He cleared all traces of himself in the room and went out to get his motorcycle. The car thief lived in a village in the city. There was an independent small garage in the yard. There was no light in the small garage, but Wu Xian still found his beloved car at a glance in the moonlight. In addition, there were five motorcycles or electric vehicles inside, which should have been stolen by the thief. The innermost one looked even cooler than Wu Xian's car, but Wu Xian was a very dedicated man. He got on his motorcycle and was about to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly heard an unusual noise. "Hum, hum... hum, hum, woo, woo." Wu Xian immediately turned around and glanced into the garage, but did not find the source of the sound. The atmosphere gradually became a little weird. These three chapters are considered transitional chapters. It is necessary to exist in order to complete the world view, explain some background, and set some tone. Don't worry about the chapters being too long; they will be over soon.
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