Chapter 2041. Crossing System 30
Chapter 2041. Crossing System 30
Xiao Li: "Immediately give feedback, those aren't the ones?"
Han Zifeng complained: "Tell them that this is how ghost messengers complain. Don't enter those departments. They will be treated as liars. How embarrassing!" After that, Zifeng didn't care about it anymore. Before going off the air, he thought about it and said, "I'll take a break tomorrow. This is more tiring than going to work every day."
After that, he really went home to rest. What made Zi Feng speechless was that it was just dawn when he heard a knock on the door. Zi Feng looked at his watch and turned around. Who the hell is knocking on someone's door at five in the morning?
Obviously, her neighbors thought the same thing. But after just a few words of scolding, Zi Feng heard a police officer speaking clearly and clearly about a case. Zi Feng nodded, thinking, "This one, that one is stupid!" Unhappily, Zi Feng opened the live broadcast room and roared, "Who the hell is knocking on my door so early in the morning to investigate a case? Are you crazy?"
The neighbors were speechless for a moment. Zi Feng opened the door, and a group of people looked at someone holding a kitchen knife. With red eyes, they chopped the policeman's neck. "Fuck you, policeman! There's no policeman in this area who doesn't know a psychopath like me. If you show up, find someone suitable so that you won't be seen through at once. Damn it, I've called the police. Since you don't want me to sleep, then don't leave."
A group of neighbors originally wanted to take care of their families, but when they heard the curses of the murderer, they suddenly remembered this problem. These neighbors had been specifically reminded that their neighbor had mania and told them to keep their voices down and not to provoke others, otherwise someone might die in vain.
Thinking of this, they heard a few clattering sounds, and the neighbors all closed their security doors, insisting on watching the situation safely. Suddenly, the remaining five pseudo-policemen were all speechless, saying, "No, no, this kid is really mentally ill, right?"
Zi Feng's men showed no mercy, their swords aimed at vital points. Ten minutes later, when the police arrived, the entire corridor was covered in blood. Not only were several police officers not killed, they were only hacked to the point of being unable to move. Zi Feng threw the knife to the ground in anger, held out his bloody hand and asked, "Where's the medicine?"
The policeman was silent: "You don't have any medicine at home?"
Zi Feng replied as a matter of course, "I don't go out much either! Aren't they courting death today?! Fine, then I'll go to the hospital with you, ask the doctor for some medicine, and then come back. Damn, won't that mean I'll die early? What's the difference between you and disturbing someone's sleep in the middle of the night?" He became more and more angry as he spoke, and kicked the fake police officers a few more times, cursing, "I told you to be idle, I told you to be idle! I told you to be idle!!"
All the police officers shuddered, and so did the neighbors. So this mania was real, right? Just as they were about to leave, a weak voice said, "I have medication for mania." As it spoke, a trembling hand reached out from under the door.
Zi Feng asked curiously, "A fellow practitioner." The policeman took the medicine and heard the homeowner slam the door shut.
Then he shouted loudly from behind the door: "You told me that my neighbor had mania, so I prepared some medicine at home. He forgot to take his medicine, so now he needs it."
Zi Feng nodded: "I'm going to be a smart guy!"
Someone shouted from behind the door: "I'm a nurse. Although I haven't graduated yet, this kind of thing shows its use, so I can still buy it."
Zi Feng nodded. After the police confirmed the medicine and Zi Feng also confirmed the medicine using the time-travel system, he took two pills in public and said, "I'm going to sleep, no noise allowed!" Xiang Xiang turned and asked, "It seems there will be takeout in a while. You'll leave a little later. Can you help me collect the takeout before you leave?" The police were speechless.
Then I heard a shout from downstairs: "Wait, wait, your double takeout has arrived, please put it in the refrigerator before going to bed!"
Zi Feng looked at the familiar young man, who quickly returned to her house carrying his own thermal box. He then laid out all the things and said, "The large drinks are kept fresh, the cold drinks are in the middle, and your breakfast is kept fresh. I wish you a pleasant meal."
Zi Feng suddenly shouted: "Wait, help me get the place for lunch and tell him to make double portions for dinner and no lunch."
The delivery guy ran downstairs and said, "Got it! I'll go talk to the boss."
Zi Feng took out his phone and gave the delivery boy a fifty-yuan red envelope. He then asked the girl who delivered the medicine, "How much is your medicine? I'll transfer it to you."
A trembling hand reached out: "Sincere discount 30, please take the medicine seriously, two tablets a day."
Zi Feng calmly paid the bill and said, "Oh, okay, okay. I will take my medicine seriously in the next two days."
The girl quickly opened the door and said, "What do you mean by take the medicine seriously for the next two days? Your illness requires long-term and stable medication."
Zi Feng sighed and said, "Well, I really don't need it. I just need to suppress my emotions in the short term. Long-term consumption can easily cause problems. I don't look like a mortal, so it's okay, it's okay."
When Zi Feng returned to her room to sleep, the young lady opposite said to the police officer seriously, "I firmly believe that she needs regular testing."
The police also felt that regular testing was necessary. Zi Feng curled her lips and said, "Whatever," and seriously threw herself into bed, snoring soundly. She didn't even lock the door. Just hearing her snoring, the neighbors unanimously put a label on her door: "Manic inside, keep out."
A group of neighbors even volunteered to replace the door for this mentally ill person. Who knows if he can regain his composure after waking up? Zi Feng slept until dark. When he came to the living room, he saw a group of neighbors acting suspiciously. Zi Feng asked curiously, "No, what are you doing?"
The young lady from before said weakly, "Let's all pool our money to replace your door."
Zi Feng scratched his head and said, "You really don't need this. I'll pay for it."
She looked at the pile of lunch boxes at the door, and the young lady said weakly, "It was just delivered." Zi Feng nodded happily, took out his phone, and said to the boss, "Give me ten dishes and a soup, and make it for 1,000 yuan. Ask the guy from before to send it over, and just say it's the one with the mental illness, and he'll know."
The boss rolled his eyes speechlessly before saying, "I know, I know. That guy is my son. He works part-time as a delivery man. However, your order is an extra delivery, so you can only see her."
Zi Feng nodded, thought for a moment and said, "Oh right, Boss, ask the boy to go to Xuexue and get a set meal of drinks for fifty people. Forget it, I'll tell Xuexue to ask her to send someone to deliver the food."
Zi Fengding, who runs Xuexue's milk tea shop, was also very arrogant. He counted the number of people and said, "Various ice cream sundaes, 50 servings on average, various large drinks, three of each, and someone to deliver the blanket. How much is the total?"
The person who answered the phone knew that the man who had been ordering drinks for a long time was not very mentally stable, so she politely asked, "Customer, are you treating me? The total is 1200 including the delivery fee."
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