God Bestows Evil

Chapter 90 Fuyuan City God’s Office

 After closing the door.

Wu Xian immediately checked his phone.

 I found that there was indeed an unread message from the ‘Fuyuan Chenghuang’.

 The message was sent at noon.

"Congratulations to the family member Wu Xian for surviving in the second blessed place. Please come to the Chenghuang Office at No. 44 Fourth Street, Fuyuan City as soon as possible to register. A safe life is hard-won and requires every family member to maintain it. Please abide by the laws and hide yourself. extraordinary…"

This text message contains a lot of content.

Most of them require their loved ones to live an honest life. If they are not honest, they will be punished by heaven.

But why wasn’t the message given after the first blessing?

Wu Xian shook his head jokingly.

“We’re not afraid that there will be too many registered dependents and we won’t be able to provide rice, flour, grain and oil...”

 Suddenly.

Wu Xian heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen.

He walked over cautiously and saw an upright monster standing in front of the sink washing dishes.

This monster is as upright as a human being, 1.8 meters tall, with fluffy black hair on its body, a big tail wagging back and forth, an apron on its body, and rubber gloves on its paws.

 “Is this the black girl?”

"Well...it is a monster after all, so that makes sense."

Wu Xian deleted the scene in his mind of Hei Gu holding a shovel in his mouth while cooking, and observed for a while. Hei Gu did things very cleanly, at least more seriously than he did the dishes.

So he felt relieved and shamelessly made the request to Hei Gu.

 “I’m hungry, please make me something to eat.”

Heigu turned around and yelled at Wu Xian, seemingly complaining that Wu Xian didn't eat the meal he had carefully prepared.

Wu Xiansan smiled and scratched his head, then went to the e-sports room to play games.

 Ten minutes later.

 A hot plate of egg fried rice was placed on the computer desk.

 …

 Early the next morning.

Wu Xian simply disguised himself and rode a motorcycle to the address of the City God's Office in the text message.

Jing Ke came to the door.

 Sexts are also sent directly to the mobile phone.

Wu Xian’s underwear has almost been taken off, so he no longer has to worry about his identity being exposed.

 He ​​rode along the street for a long time, but he didn't see the sign of the City God's Office, which made him a little doubtful. He checked the map and the satellite map last night, but couldn't find the City God's Office.

 Is the City God's Office really located on this street?

 Suddenly.

A building suddenly appeared in front of Wu Xian's eyes, with the sign of 'Fuyuan City City God's Office' hanging brightly on the building. The building that was supposed to be at that location disappeared out of thin air.

Wu Xian retreated a distance.

A building mysteriously disappeared again.

 Then he realized that the City God's House itself was a bit weird. The last time he didn't see the black van driving in from a high place, it was not because there was any underground passage, but because the City God's House was designed to block distant sight lines.

There are many people on this street.

There are food stalls selling pancakes, fruit and cold skin, and there are old ladies selling green onions and garlic. Most people turn a blind eye to what the City God is familiar with, but a few people take a peek from time to time.

 It seems that Wu Xian is not the only one who has all the doubts about the City God.

 The first floor of the City God's Office is a lobby like a bank counter.

  People of all kinds often come in and walk out a moment later with money, rice, flour, grains and oil. If you ignore the family status of these people, the scene is no different from retired employees receiving subsidies.

Wu Xian parked his motorcycle outside the influence of the City God.

Disguised and squatted outside the gate of the City God's House to observe secretly.

 The first day, vigilant and secret observation. Wu Xian discovered that the number of dependents who participated in the Second Blessed Land was also quite large. There were far more dependents in Fuyuan City than Wu Xian had imagined.

 Perhaps the reason why we don’t send text messages to the dependents who enter the blessed land for the first time is really because we can’t afford the welfare.

 The next day, I ate melon seeds and observed them openly.

 On the third day, I was short of money.

Wu Xian entered the City God's Office and took away a barrel of soybean oil, a bag of rice, and 1,500 yuan. He found that his motorcycle had been stolen...

 …

 After registration at the City God’s Office.

Wu Xian found that this organization is really good.

 As long as you abide by the rules, you have almost no sense of existence to the family members. You just need to come here every month to collect money and supplies.

 The money given by the city **** was not much.

  But because it is of a welfare nature, Wu Xian is not too little.

After all, even if you don’t give this money, you still have to enter the blessed land, and the monthly money 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 money will be. In the later stage, The numbers should be pretty impressive.

Wu Xian owns his own house, and Hei Gu cooks, so he can save enough money to spend.

 After I go and rob the car thief tonight, I can have fun for a while longer...

 In addition, there is another point in the City God's Office that interests Wu Xian.

There is a rest hall here. Many family members are bustling in the hall, but there is very little communication between them. It seems that everyone tacitly agrees not to talk too much about things in the blessed land.

 There is a display screen hanging on the wall of the lobby, and some tasks are occasionally posted on the display screen.

For example, explore suspected haunted places, eliminate evil spirits, destroy haunted houses, hunt down crazy family members, etc. The rewards for tasks are variable, ranging from a few hundred to tens of thousands. Once posted, they will be taken up quickly, and the tasks are rare. There are so many people that almost every task needs to be grabbed.

Wu Xian has been observing here for a long time, but has not tried to take on a mission himself.

 There are still many days of rest.

Take it easy.

 Why are you in a hurry?

 …

 “Bah!”

“You are a car thief and your savings are only 8,400. How long will this last for 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 bike thief. His motorcycle has a hidden positioning device, so he found the bike thief's address without much investigation. In fact, the reason why Wu Xian's motorcycle was lost was more or less because of fishing.

“It’s a pity that the thief is not at home today, otherwise we could use him to practice a fighting skill.”

Wu Xian counted out 2,400 yuan and put it back in the car thief's money box.

Although he is a gangster, he should keep a fine line as a human being. If he takes all his money and leaves this guy with no way to survive, or jumps over the wall and commits any murder, Wu Xian will be blamed for the consequences.

 He cleared all the traces he left in the room and went out to get his motorcycle.

The car thief lived in an urban village. There was a small independent garage in the yard. The small garage had no lights, but Wu Xian still found his beloved car at a glance by the moonlight.

In addition, there were five motorcycles or electric vehicles inside, all of which must have been stolen by this thief.

The innermost one among them looked more impressive than Wu Xian's car, but Wu Xian was a very dedicated man. He got on the motorcycle and was about to leave. Before leaving, he suddenly heard an unusual noise.

“Humph, hum… 孭哧吭哧, woo woo woo.”

Wu Xian immediately turned back and glanced into the garage, but could not find the source of the sound. The atmosphere gradually became a little strange.

  These three chapters are considered excessive chapters.

In order to improve the worldview, it is necessary to explain some background and set some tone.

Don’t worry about overly lengthy chapters, they will be over soon.

 (End of this chapter)