Long Aotian, who is in the third grade of primary school

"Huh? How to change?"

"For example, in terms of investment, I know a lot about it. I can give you some advice, Uncle Wang."

Chen An nodded affirmatively towards Wang Jinbao and said, "About you want to divest Penguin Communications, the Forty Avenue website, and real estate companies, and then invest in fuel vehicles, I suggest not to divest, but also to increase investment. A mobile phone can condense the broad concept of the world into a whole, and the distance between people will never be so close, and the dividends brought by the Internet will surely become the leader of an entire era..."

"Ha, you little friend has learned how to talk about investment."

Wang Jinbao interrupted Chen An's words, shook his head with a suppressed smile, and didn't seem to take Chen An's words seriously at all, just casually said: "The world that only adults can set foot in is too early for you children. Ah, to learn any kind of investment, it is the right thing to learn some supernatural powers.”

"It's hard to say."

It was not Chen An who spoke, but a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who walked towards him. The other party looked at Chen An with admiration, nodded and said: "You are young, you know the context of the times. To have such a view on the direction of progress, if it is not a gift from heaven, it must be the reincarnation of a strange thing."

Wang Jinbao looked at the middle-aged man with a look of astonishment, then straightened his tie and said, "Hello, sir, I am from the Wang Family Jewelry Group..."

The middle-aged man interrupted Wang Jinbao by raising his hand. He didn't even look at him, a rich man, but squatted down, looked at Chen Anping, and asked with great interest: "My little friend, what do you think the future will be?" The era of the Internet is worth talking about, what kind of era do you think it is?"

"In the era when information is king, whoever has the personal information of more than one billion users in the country is the king of the Internet. If he can further grasp the personal information of billions of people around the world, he will be the king of all mankind. Online shopping Websites like this are tools to turn these personal information into huge benefits. As for real estate... Believe me, even a sci-fi writer who can imagine a two-dimensional universe can't imagine how crazy it will be .”

Chen An enthusiastically exchanged his views with the middle-aged man in front of him. Most of the adults he met were Wang Jinbao, who didn't take his words seriously, but he was so depressed that he finally met a man who knew what he said. The middle-aged man here must be from this research institute... Eh?

He was a little dumbfounded as he watched two doctors in white coats come forward, and then each of them took the middle-aged man's arms and dragged them into the hospital. While dragging, he said to Wang Jinbao embarrassedly: " Mr. Wang, I'm sorry, this person stole our director's clothes and ran out to wander around, which made you laugh."

"Let go of me! I'm not sick! I'm not sick!"

The middle-aged man struggled angrily, gnashing his teeth: "You are the only ones who are sick! You are all sick! There are too many germs in this world! Wang, listen to me, there are too many people in this world who don't pay attention to hygiene !So the future is the era of masks! To invest in mask production lines, remember that is the direction of the future, remember~~~”

"It's quite bizarre."

Seeing the mental patient being dragged away, Wang Jinbao looked at Chen An's embarrassing expression with some amusement, and then said with emotion: "I think I used to think the same way, thinking that Penguin Communications, the Forty Thieves website, and real estate are what the future should be." There are some investment directions, but after meeting you and Luli, I feel that I have gained more knowledge and intelligence, and I have come to my senses, what kind of rubbish I have invested in before, and fuel vehicles are the best."

"..."

"Anyway, Uncle Wang, let me apologize to you on behalf of my friend Luli."

Chen An covered his face with his hands, apologetic in his heart.

"Well, what apology? For what?"

"It's nothing, it's just a very subtle feeling. I haven't met anyone yet, so why do I feel like my San value is starting to drop?"

After Chen An shook his head quite speechlessly, he continued to move forward under the guidance of a special person, and soon came to the door of a ward that looked rather gloomy, and saw the goal of the two people's trip.

I saw a skinny man in a white hospital gown with a haggard face holding a book with an unclear name in his hand, singing loudly to a dozen dull-faced mental patients in front of him.

"Listen to orders!"

"Under a ramen shop in that cyberspace, Zhu Bajie, who presented char siu rice to the rabbit guests, said so, the weather in the future will be thunderstorms! The weather is unprecedented! This outing organized by the third grade of elementary school will Under the grace of Coca-Cola, they headed for the distant sea of ​​stars. The accompanying teachers also took off their clothes and danced the Crayon Shinchan dance. As a bridge, I was trampled under our feet with a smile. At the end of this outing, I will pull out the Zanpakuto, and as the seventh Hokage, I will go to the great route and become the ruler of all the third-grade elementary school students! Have……"

"It's all about what."

Chen An covered his ears and didn't listen to Fu Yunguan's words. For the first time, he discovered that the original words could become so magical, and he felt his brain ache just listening to them.

Is this man... the former owner of the R'lyeh text? !

"We seem to have come to the wrong place."

Wang Jinbao looked at Chen An in confusion: "Are you sure we can learn the secrets about supernatural powers from this dreaming man?"

Chen An also fell silent, he could somewhat understand why La La was so indifferent to his father.

"Oh, oh, oh."

It seemed that he noticed the two people standing outside the door, Fu Yunguan stopped his speech to the believers, walked towards them, smiled and applauded as he walked: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that there would be someone so soon Will come to me, it's just... so unfortunate!"

"Ok?"

Chen Anlue looked at Fu Yunguan in astonishment: "Father of Lala, can you still speak normally?"

"You call this inefficient way of talking normal?"

Fu Yunguan covered his mouth and mocked: "Anyway, time is running out so stop talking nonsense, hurry up and use your strength to get me out of here, I've waited long enough."

"Wait a minute, what is the time limit?"

Wang Jinbao looked at Fu Yunguan wonderingly: "And we have no plan to get you out, I just came to ask you some questions."

"Ok?"

Fu Yunguan frowned, and asked wonderingly: "If someone didn't want to use the La'lyeh text to summon the ancient gods, how could you come to me with a mental illness?"

"This is indeed one of the reasons we came to you!"

Chen An fixed his eyes on Fu Yunguan: "About the existence of the Lalaiye text, please tell me, is that book really authentic?!"

"Who knows?"

Fu Yunguan said noncommittally: "After all, unless someone uses this book to really summon the ancient gods, no one will know whether the book is true or not, but it is best never to verify its authenticity. Well, if it’s fake it’s best, if it’s true...then the human race is almost doomed.”

The psychopath is right...

Chen An bit his lip with his pupils, now he didn't care about the authenticity of La Laiye's text, but stopped Tang Yanli's behavior and asked her to stop proving the authenticity of the book.

"You need help."

Fu Yunguan rolled up his sleeves with a dignified expression, and said with a look of enthusiasm: "Hurry up and let me go out to stop the ancient gods from descending, that is my mission!"

"You want to help us?"

Looking at Fu Yunguan's appearance, Chen An frowned. It was obviously not a good choice to let a mental patient join him in saving the world, and this person looked like the type who would stab a knife in the back.

"Then you can come by yourself."

Fu Yunguan shook his head casually and said: "Just can you tell me, do you know where the La'lyeh text and the people who tried to summon the ancient gods to rule the world held the ceremony?"

"you know?"

Chen An was a little uncertain. He really didn't know Tang Yanli's whereabouts now, and he didn't need to think about it to know that Tang Yanli was definitely not at home. If that pair of ponytails randomly found a piece of land, and then started casually summoning the ancient gods, it would be a bit of that. ...

"As the former owner of the R'lyye text, I can vaguely feel some breath, believe me, this will help."

Fu Yunguan said meaningfully: "I can even vaguely feel that something happened to one of your friends."

With a slightly changed face, Chen An asked the bewildered Wang Jinbao for the mobile phone, and dialed Luli's number. The call was quickly connected, and Luli's questioning voice came from the other end.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask about your situation, are you okay?"

Chen An asked with concern.

"Emm... I can't say I'm fine."

Luli's slightly confused voice came from the other end of the phone: "I made an appointment with Lala to treat her to ice cream, but it's been half an hour and I haven't seen Lala, could it be! Lala Did you sneak to classmate Chen An without telling me?"

"Um, she's not here, so hang up now... I'll call you later!"

Chen An hung up Luli's phone in a hurry, and dialed Lala's number in a panic, but the only thing that came from the other end of the phone was the notification that the phone was turned off, but Chen An was sure that when he used Lala's phone before, Her mobile phone is still fully charged, it is impossible to shut down because of no power!

In other words, it wasn't Luli, but Lala... Something happened? !

Chapter 119 The Western God Who Doesn't Know How to Measure

In the middle of the huge room with the main tone of pitch black, there is a wooden chair, a hemp rope, and a little girl tied to the hemp rope. Three simple elements constitute a scene that obviously cannot pass the review.

The tied Lala twisted her hands that were bound by hemp rope and her movements were severely restricted. She frowned in discomfort and looked around.

The surrounding environment is very dim, and every place that can pass through the light is blocked by debris, and there are a lot of unfamiliar and familiar large machines around, each of which is more than 1.7 meters high. She is unfamiliar because this is the first time she has seen the real thing, and she is familiar because she has often heard the name of this machine from the mouths of school boys - arcade.

Is this an arcade hall?

"To be precise, it's an old-fashioned arcade hall."

Tang Yanli was sitting on a tall wooden chair, shaking her little feet, tapping the button of the machine beside her, and said to everyone with a smile, "Unlike the new machines in other arcade halls, the arcade machines here are all Some machines with very old boards, each machine can only play one game unless the board is replaced, while the new machines in other arcade halls have dozens of games at most, comparing the two, this old-fashioned arcade hall is naturally Much down."

"so what?"

Lala looked at Dr moster in front of her speechlessly, she didn't ask anything, why did the other party introduce the history of this place on their own?

"So, there is only one meaning I want to express, you just stay in Zheliu honestly, don't expect 'guests' to come to rescue you halfway, those guests all ran to the brand new arcade hall, no one would Come here."

Tang Yanli smiled strangely according to her knuckles: "Even the boss here was bought by me with a large sum of money from the 'investor'. I told him that today this arcade hall was contracted by me. Let him Don't appear in front of me."

"It's really well prepared, but I said you're right?"

After struggling hard for a while and finding that she couldn't move, Lala gave up this useless move, turned to look at Dr moster speechlessly and said, "I don't object to you wanting to hit the Friends Alliance, after all, the other party is in your way and deserves to be punished." Target, but you can’t catch others and insist on attacking me? I am the most fishy person in the alliance who can fight. Instead of weakening the combat effectiveness of the alliance of good friends, you will irritate them and make their combat effectiveness even higher. One floor."

"Of course I have a reason to help you - I want to use you as a sacrifice."

Tang Yanli replied rightly, "I have already read and understood that obscure book, and I also learned from the book that summoning the gods to descend requires sacrifices, so although I am very embarrassed, please ask Come and be my sacrifice, and let me summon the god smoothly."

"You want to use me for human sacrifice?"

Lala's eyes were a bit strange. Hearing such cruel words from a primary school student's mouth was quite special. However, Dr Moster didn't seem to understand what she meant and showed a blank expression.

"Simply put, you want to kill me, don't you?"

"Eh?"

Tang Yanli scratched the back of her head in puzzlement, and said troubledly: "Why did I kill you? I just wanted to take you as a sacrifice. After I sacrificed you, I will put you back."

"Is that any different from killing me?"

Lala asked helplessly.

"Hey, you don't understand this, right? Although things like sacrifices are said to be used to honor the gods, they can be taken back as they are after the tribute is done."

Tang Yanli leaned into Lala's ear and whispered, "I'm telling you, when my family worships the gods, if there are lychees, pineapple buns, or scallion soda crackers, I'll even steal some, of course it's just a little bit." , Mom and Dad won't notice at all."

"Those are tributes! Not sacrifices!"

Lala said speechlessly: "Will your family's tribute be placed on someone's table?"

"of course."

Tang Yanli counted with her fingers: "Every time it comes to Qingming, our family will burn a few maids from the Tang Dynasty, maidservants from the Song Dynasty, and even a few eunuchs from the Qing Dynasty, and let these people go down to accompany my ancestors. What kind of bicycles were burned, big brothers, big brothers and batteries, and even burned a whole villa or something. "

"So, did you, a primary school student, confuse the words tribute and sacrifice?"

Lala shook her head helplessly and said: "Sacrifice is our tradition. Of course, you can take it back at any time and even eat it in the middle of the journey. Your lord will not say anything even if you see it, but sacrifice is the tradition of the West. You Once sacrificed, you can’t get it back.”

"Hiss... huh? The gods in the west are too unkind!"

Tang Yanli gasped and said: "Fortunately, this is the territory of the Eastern Gods. They dare not make mistakes. After the sacrifice is over, if they really want to take you away, I will beat them away for you. That's right. I have shown such great sincerity, and they can't push their feet!"

Seeing that Tang Yanli was determined to sacrifice herself, Lala could only sigh helplessly, and gave up the useless struggle.

Anyway, gods don't exist at all, she is not afraid of any sacrifices, but she is a little annoyed that her personal freedom is restricted now, but when Dr moster realizes that her ritual of inviting gods is impossible to succeed, she will let go if she thinks about it. people.

For some reason, Chen An's figure flashed in her mind, and the girl shook her head in a panic.

No matter how he thought about it, it was impossible for the other party to come to save him, and he didn't know where he was, so what if he came?Pava has a foot injury and can only lie on the bed, while Heixia has not been a hero for many hours. How can he, a primary school student, help him?Well, let's wait patiently for Dr Moster to finish, that's it.

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Just when Lala was thinking hard about who could help her...

In the pitch-black room, a wooden chair, a hemp rope, and a little boy tied to the hemp rope constitute a scene that can barely pass the trial.

Chen An twisted his body a few times, feeling the discomfort after being restrained, while carefully putting together some scattered memories.

In order to be able to know Tang Yanli's current location, Wang Jinbao temporarily brought Fu Yunguan out of the hospital with his banknote ability, and then the three of them got into the car. Wang Jinbao was about to insert the key to drive the car, and then...a memory gap appeared here?He couldn't remember what happened after that at all, and he felt indescribably confused about the fact that he would be tied up here.

After calming down his brain for a while, Chen An looked around and took a look at the surrounding environment. Soon he found himself in a dark room with no light around him, only a mass of pitch black and quiet. Only the sound of my own breathing, isn't Wang Jinbao here?

"Dilumon."

With Chen An's order, the light poured out from the sacred plan around his waist, and the Dilu beast appeared on his thigh along the light, and then stood up.

"What happened?"

Facing the questioning, Dilu Beast pondered for a while, then shook his head and said bluntly: "Master, you were attacked by surprise. The man you rescued from the mental hospital is obviously not a good person. He attacked everyone with an unknown spray. The two of you who were defenseless, and then brought the two of you here, but because he didn't act excessively, so it's not easy for me to run out and kill him, but wait for your order after you wake up here."

"Your judgment was correct, Dilu Beast. If you had become violent then, the only clue we had to know Tang Yanli's whereabouts would have been broken. Now you can go back to the sacred plan to rest. Someone is coming from outside!"

Chen An, who keenly heard the footsteps above him, hurriedly let the Dilu beast back, and then heard the sound of an iron door opening. After an iron door was opened, Fu Yunguan's body became thin, and the man with a haggard face walked away in small steps. When he came in, he looked at Chen An in amazement, and said in amazement: "The resilience of children is really strong. I didn't expect to wake up so soon. Shall I give you some more information to let you sleep?" How about a little longer?"

"I won't fall asleep over your little trick again!"

Chen An, who was tightly bound, looked at Fu Yunguan confidently: "Also! You promised to help us prevent the ancient gods from descending, but that was just a lie to let us let you out, right? Aren't you ashamed of a child lying to you as an adult?"

"It's a normal person's behavior to be shy, but I'm a psychopath, and I have a doctor's certificate."

Fu Yunguan laughed and said: "But soon, in this world, neuropathy will become normal people because of the huge majority, and you normal people should become neuropathy in the eyes of others because of the small number... And the same thing will happen to the unlucky one who summoned the ancient god, although I don’t know what kind of desire he or she summoned the ancient god, but if you think about it, you can’t escape immortality or gold and other vulgar things.”

"To fight against a group of elementary school students in grades three and four."

"what?"