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Chapter 4: Strange Cafe

Hearing Huang Mao's words, Qin Guanqi was stunned.

Yes, why haven’t I thought of this way to make money?

Now that my brother has passed away, Aunt Lin is solely responsible for supporting the family.

Now that you have the ability, why don't you go live?

According to the current momentum, wouldn't becoming a anchor of this type make you rich immediately?

But... we have to wait until we graduate from the college entrance examination to make money.

Now I not only have to find a way to get into college, but I also have to communicate with the police to get to know him before they catch the criminal.

Kill him!

At this time, three students came to the door of Huaishi No. 21 Middle School.

Their clothes are simple and they don’t wear fancy clothes like other students.

He doesn’t have tattoos or hair dye, he looks just like Qin Guanqi.

I am incompatible with this school.

But there seemed to be a hint of coolness and disdain in their eyes.

"Brother Jie, this is the famous Huaishi No. 21 Middle School. It looks no different from our school..."

"Since the other school is the worst school in the Southeast China Campus, it must have its advantages. We cannot be fooled by the superficial appearance of things."

"Ha, I want to see how strong the students in this school are. I, Xu Jie, am determined to be the strongest high school student in history. Don't let me down."

He sneered, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes,

"Brother Jie, should we first inquire about the strongest person in this school?"

Hearing what the other party said, Xu Jie shook his head.

"No, since we are here to fight, let's fight class by class and let them know how powerful our one-punch trio is."

"Let's go! Let's go in and report."

As soon as the three of them entered the gate, they were immediately scolded by a security guard with a baton.

"Hey! What are you doing! Which school are you from! Get here here!"

.....

The city center of Huai City is lined with high-rise buildings and busy with traffic.

On the corner of a commercial street, there is such a strange cafe operating.

There is a couplet posted on the cafe,

Shanglian: Men can make money if they spend 300 yuan

Second line: All purchases made by beautiful women are free of charge

Hengpi: Will love come or not?

This is indeed the case in this cafe. There are only three people inside.

One person is mopping the floor, and the other person is playing with his mobile phone and drinking coffee on the table.

There was one person sitting at the front desk, wiping cups and supplies, waiting for customers to arrive.

Fu Xingxue, who was holding his mobile phone in his hand, looked at the hot searches, his face full of weirdness.

"Brother Ji is really not afraid of death. He actually took a video of the tomb-keepers fighting. I'm afraid this video will be restricted by the country soon."

He put down the phone in his hand and took a sip of the coffee on the table.

"The superiors asked us to find the tomb-keeper as soon as possible, tell him the truth about the world, and invite him to join the tomb-keeper organization. There are so many people in Huai City, so we are quite busy during this period."

After hearing his words, Zhou Wen put down the cup he had wiped in his hand, then picked up the second cup,

"Leave this matter to me. Just stay in the cafe. I know how to find him."

"Now that the boss has spoken, I, the younger brother, should be obedient."

Fu Xingxue shrugged, looking casual.

"But I also watched the video, and I didn't expect that the tomb keeper actually had two divine powers in his body."

"Two divine powers...another poor man..."

He leaned back on the chair and stared blankly at the ceiling.

There was a trace of pain on his face, as if he had recalled some bad memories.

"Do you think that his ability to turn back the rainwater is very similar to time..."

Cheng Yan, who had been mopping the floor silently, suddenly spoke, causing Zhou Wen and Zhou Wen to look at him at the same time.

Zhou Wen immediately shook his head and placed the cup in his hand on the table.

"It's impossible. You all know the situation of the God of Time choking. It absolutely cannot be his divine power."

Fu Xingxue also nodded,

"Yes, his ability to reverse the flow of rainwater is the same as the water god's ability to work together. I have seen such a video before."

Cheng Yan didn't seem to hear the two people's answers. He continued to mop the floor and spoke again,

"The Tomb Keeper is like a besieged city. People outside the city want to get in, and people inside the city want to get out. If I could turn back time, I would tell it that I don't want this power."

"I don't want to experience...this pain..."

Hearing his words, the cafe fell into silence,

Yes, all of them are the same, they don’t want this power,

Although this power can subvert the world and change oneself, you need to pay a heavy price to obtain it.

This kind of price will make every tombkeeper live in pain.

Every tomb keeper has an unforgettable past and a story of their own.

"Rather than saying that Shenling recognized us, it would be better to say that we chose Shenling. Shenling is not wrong, and we are not wrong either. Our respective fates have been decided from the moment we were born."

Zhou Wen spoke slowly, and the hand he used to wipe the cup gradually became harder, making a harsh friction sound.

The cup was polished until it was shiny, reflecting a calm expression...

In a certain room in Huai City,

The doors and windows of this room were closed, and the curtains were tightly drawn.

It was pitch black inside, and the only light source was a computer.

A figure lights up in front of the computer,

This figure curled up on the chair, with a quilt between his legs.

He had a hideous face, staring eyes, and trembling all over as he watched the process of Qin Guanqi's battle on the computer.

He bit his quilt, and a terrible force came out of his mouth, biting the quilt into a deformed state, and it was stained with white saliva.

His eyes turned red, with an almost morbid fanaticism.

"I must become a tomb keeper!"

"I must gain power!"