Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

Then... dozens of mouths opened together, took a deep breath, and blew forcefully towards the fire in the stove.

Huhuhu! All of a sudden, the gloomy wind blows.

The fire in the stove jumped suddenly, and seemed to be so small.

zero point five.

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Seconds later, it suddenly skyrocketed a lot, and the fire in the calf's calf, which was as little as the peak, set him on fire at once.

"I am hastily! Ouch!"

Peak Specter scolded and yelled in an instant, beating furiously, pointing at a computer not far away.

"Are you really idiots?" The old man who climbed out of the ancient tomb knew that he had to use a computer to control it. Once the switch to control the flame was turned off, it would be over!"

"The ghosts of Su City are all spirit world Li Qing!"

The ghost in Sucheng was led by a young oil-headed ghost in a suit and leather shoes, frowning: "Go, who will control the computer, get it."

"Boss, someone is yelling outside, why don't we go out and kill him first?"

Little Brother Reports.

"Forget it, you didn't look at this... the friend birds from the ancient tomb are all burnt, hurry up and work!"

The oil-headed young ghost urged, "Isn't there anyone who is proficient in computer use?"

Immediately, a ghost volunteered to stand up and hold his chest high: "Boss, I was a programmer during my lifetime, proficient in all kinds of complex algorithms, if I want, I can even live, and I will give you a Baidu out, just like that. A fire extinguisher switch is at your fingertips!"

"And I also have a wealth of project experience, such as our... part-time website, I am responsible for part of it, and I also do the main product design!"

The young ghost of Youtou was instantly delighted: "Okay! We have a lot of talented people in Su City, let this friend from the ancient tomb experience the power of science!"

The programmer was lying in front of the computer, crackling loudly: knocking.

After a while.

"Ooh, oh, oh, oh! What the hell, Nima, what are you doing, this fire has burned my chest hair!! You want to kill me!"

Peak Specter banged on the stove, painfully dying.

The face of the young oily head turned dark: "What are you doing, aren't you very professional!"

The programmer ghost pointed at him with a gesture: "Boss, don't worry, it will be healed soon!"

"When I finish writing these, today's work will be finished!"

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The young ghost of Youtou was stunned, "What are you writing about, I asked you to save people! Study how to turn off this fire!!"

"Ah, how can I put out a fire? I can't."

The programmer looked puzzled, "This fire extinguishing function requires a product manager to give me a plan. I usually write and repair it when I go to work, and I earn [-] a month... How about you, boss? Ask if there are any... product managers"

The product manager Gui stood up: "I have many years of product experience. Boss, please ask us if there are any users who are responsible for raising demand. I will integrate a solution."

"..."

The oil-headed young ghost fell into a deep melancholy, and it really was because he was not thick-skinned that he was not able to earn fifty thousand a month when he was alive.

At this time.

The door not far away was kicked open.

The impatient Jiang Han and Su Yueli rushed in.

"Who is coming!"

The oil-headed young ghost suddenly became vigilant.

After Jiang Han came in, the first thing he did was... rushed over to see if the Peak Specter in the furnace was still alive.

Seeing that he was still alive and screaming, Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good if you don't die, it's good if you don't die, at the pinnacle level, it's a waste to die."

The oil-headed young ghost frowned: "You are allies!"

Jiang Han grinned: "Yeah, I took a job as a part-time website and came here to put out the fire."

The oil-headed young ghost suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect this guy to come to help.

He then said: "Now I have encountered a big problem. I don't know how to stop the fire. There is a computer over there. The operation is very complicated. Our technicians can't handle it. Do you have any solution?"

Jiang Han took a serious look at the dense code on the screen and said solemnly: "It's really complicated."

"It's so difficult, no wonder you can't handle it."

The programmer ghost and the product manager ghost suddenly cast moving eyes: "Brother, you still understand us, this is really difficult."

Jiang Han took a step forward and reached out to pull the switch of the socket.

Click.

The fire stopped.

Chapter [-] I will lead the charge! (Please order all! Fourth update!)

After a power outage, the computer went black.

The fire also stopped.

Tangled programmer ghosts do not need to lose their hair, nor do they need to study how to fight with the product manager in the next second.

It's all just happy.

The oil-headed young ghost immediately showed admiration, pointed at Jiang Han and said loudly to his little brother: "Look, this is called a profession, you guys are ignorant, ignorant! Such a simple method is all right. did not expect!"

"After I go back, give me a good self-reflection, read more, and Shaote's mother is ashamed every day."

The oil-headed young ghost scolded angrily, and none of the little ghosts around him dared to say a word.

But the little devils still have some dissatisfied eyes, and you can see their thoughts: "Boss, you didn't even think of such a simple operation!"

But the problem with leadership... no, there is no problem with leadership.

The oil-headed young ghost was very satisfied with the attitude of the younger brothers, put on a leadership style, took eight-character steps, and walked towards the fierce ghost in the furnace.

Two tears quickly squeezed out of his eyes, and he said with great pity, "Brother wise, you have suffered! Brother fool has finally rescued you."

In this scene, Jiang Han almost thought he was watching Song Jiang accept his younger brother.

pity.

Feng's specter didn't give face, kicked him in the stove and scolded: "I'm your father, hurry up and let me out, Te Niang's really cooked me to half-cooked!"

"You people are really trash! It takes a long time to put out a fire! It's trash!"

The oily young ghost frowned, took a deep breath, and said with a serious face: "You are really my father"

"You are so nonsense, so quickly let your father and me out! I will finally see the light of day again!"

Level Li Gui looked irritable.

The oil-headed young ghost suddenly turned his head, silently reached out his hand to the socket, and saw that he had to connect the power again: "I came here on the order of the ghost king, to accept you as a younger brother, and let you contact the ancient tomb, see Let's see if we can make a front alliance."

"You have such an attitude, it seems that you have to cook again."

"father!"

Li Gui said nothing and knelt down.

The oily young ghost grinned, very satisfied.

Tonight this trip was basically a complete success.

This human boy is quite good, and he plans to accept it as a younger brother.

So he said to Jiang Han: "Boy, you are very good, and you will mess with me in the future."

"In this Su City, one acre and one third of the land, anyone will give me Zhao Qiankun a face."

After he finished speaking, he put his hands behind his back, and waited for Jiang Han to bow his head.

Jiang Han's mouth slowly evoked a sneer: "Really?"

"But I want to kill you first."

While the two actors were flirting just now.

He has already scraped the information clean with his spiritual eyes.

Specter Zhao Qiankun: He was a gangster in his lifetime, dreamed of becoming the boss of the gang, and after his death, he was obsessed with it. He finally consolidated his forces and became a small overlord, and awakened the black boss' Specter skills to lead the charge.

Threat value: 58! Horror level:! The voice fell.

Jiang Han made a sudden move.

One hundred nine-yang infuriating blessings, simply and neatly broke through the limit of martial arts.

The big sun subduing devil's palm condensed a faint sun wheel, and suddenly blasted towards Zhao Qiankun.

Zhao Qiankun's face changed greatly, the palm of the human in front of him made him feel endless terror, his legs were weak, a lazy donkey came to roll on the spot, and he also pulled a programmer's younger brother to pad his back.

"what!!!"

The programmer ghost died on the spot.

Disappeared.

Only a few strands of his treasured hair were left on the ground.

"How holy are you!"

Zhao Qiankun reluctantly stood up, his eyes full of shock, "Sucheng Psionic Energy Bureau has all the elites, how could there be a master of your level."

Jiang Han: "I am your father."

"..."

Zhao Qiankun gritted his teeth, and suddenly became furious. This shit is really endless. Tonight, for no reason, he has two more wild fathers. Can bear it! "You are courting death!"

"Dare to provoke me, Zhao Qiankun, and now let you feel what despair is! Try my awakening skills!"

Zhao Qiankun's whole person became: unusually cold, like an evil sword that was about to be unsheathed, his eyes were murderous.