25 yuan for two hours.

Staying up late for this little money seemed natural and natural, but Zhou Fangxing blurted out without any strange intentions.

Delivering takeaway during the day and playing games to move bricks at night. In order to earn some meager income, this is already his daily life.

Obviously, Zhou Fangxing's death was also caused by this routine.

"Why do you have to?" the old city god twitched.

"Oh, I'm dead now, and it's useless to say this." Zhou Fangxing said depressedly, maybe he was depressed, maybe he knew he wouldn't go to bed so late, maybe he was depressing about other things.

At this moment, the City God was still in place and did not take Zhou Fangxing away immediately. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground, as if waiting for the opportunity.

Zhou Fangxing looked at the old city god in front of him and the Taoist robe with a white Taoist robe, and couldn't help asking: "By the way, am I dead? When can I take me away?"

"Don't be so anxious, there's still a little while." The old city god shook the wooden stick in his hand and said, "The time when the ghost seduces the soul is a bit different from the time when you die, and it's a little bit like that at night."

The King of Hell wants you to die in the third update, but will not keep you until the fifth update. It means being captivated by the soul. If the body dies, it can be slower or faster.

After all, the King of Hell can handle everything every day, and it is not certain that the villain below is not necessarily the case. There may be delays or coming in advance, which is possible.

In addition, as the old City God said before, this capital is a place of prosperity for humanity, a place of vast fortunes for the mysterious and yellow, and even the interference of the power of the underworld is too weakened, which may affect the time of the soul-catching, otherwise the old City God would not have allowed the old City God to share the merits of the soul-catching.

Zhou Fangxing's body is now dead first, but his soul has to stay for some time before he is hooked away.

Zhou Fangxing was not only not happy, but was even more depressed. He never thought that one day he would have to queue up even if he died...

Li Yun pondered for a moment and asked.

"Old City God, if Fangxing didn't 'move bricks' this year, he might have lived for a short time."

"Yes." The old city god looked at Zhou Fangxing and said, "If Yin Shou is included, this kid still has a lot of surplus. He can probably stay in the ghost city for a while after entering the underworld. The life in the world is purely something he did."

Zhou Fangxing couldn't understand the concept of Yinshou, so he understood that his life was largely done by himself.

If you think about it carefully, it’s true. You get up at 6 o’clock in the morning to deliver takeout, pack up your things at 12 o’clock in the evening, and then move down the bricks. This time has passed.

His profession is to deliver takeout during the day and to "moving bricks" at night.

"Hey, there's nothing I can do. If you want to live in the land of Beijing, we always have to work harder than ordinary people." Zhou Fangxing scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Hey, since this is the case, why don't you stay in a second-tier city or hometown?" The old city god shook his head for a moment and said, "To be honest, you choose to live in the capital in this situation but it is not cost-effective. I won't talk about how much money the people in the financial building next to the City God Temple earn every month. You may not have heard of the numbers."

The capital city is a place where dragons belong to it, and the earth that is said to be mysterious and yellow. Here are the dragons among people and the place where elites live.

This is also destined to be very costly to live here. If you want to take root here and raise your head and chest, or if you want to do it, the dragon among humans must not do it.

"Hey, I can't say that. Although I know I don't have much ability, my income in Beijing is higher than other places. I deliver takeaways in Beijing for 15,000 yuan a month. Where can I get so much money when delivering takeaways in other places? I used to deliver takeaways in my hometown. It seemed that it was only more than 4,000 yuan a month. There were few people ordering takeaways, so there were less commissions for delivering takeaways." Zhou Fangxing did some calculations and counted carefully with his head and fingered: "Look, I live in this basement in Beijing, and the rent is 900 yuan. It doesn't cost much to make some steamed buns by myself. This cost is only more than 2,000 yuan a month. With the money of moving bricks and making balls by dnf, I can save more than 10,000 yuan a month."

"Many people from my fellow villagers have done this in the capital and built houses in their hometowns, and they have their wives, children."

Even the careful calculation looks so ordinary.

In big cities, there are not only dragons among people like the Zhang family mansion, but also many people cannot remember them, and countless Zhou Fangxing.

They came to the capital for various reasons, like rootless duckweed, unable to take root, and continued to continue.

For a moment, the old city god didn't know how to refute it.

"Oh by the way, City God Immortal, I...I have a heartless request..."

Zhou Fangxing seemed to have thought of something and began to ask a little hesitantly.

If it weren't for the excessive matter, the City God would definitely not refuse. After all, it was a last wish at the end of his life. In addition to the reason why the City God himself was a good man, there was also the reason why Zhou Fangxing once lit a few sticks of incense on the City God Temple.

"Can you please report 120 for me..."

"Uh, do you still want to rescue me?" The City God stared at Zhou Fangxing with a strange look on his face.

Of course, Zhou Fangxing shook his head violently this time. He was still a little forced to count in this regard. It would be unlikely to save this one...

"No, I signed an organ donation agreement. Wouldn't it be stinky if I send it to you later?" Zhou Fangxing scratched his head and said, "The owner of this villa does not come back to live here often. If I keep it, I guess they can't even find out if I smell it. If I send it to you now, maybe... it's still time."

The old city god did not expect that Zhou Fangxing's last wish was actually this, and he was sent to the hospital before his body became smelly.

At this time, the old city god frowned slightly.

"This is a bit difficult. It would be fine if I had a dream in the middle of the night. It would be like I would directly interfere with the human world, but I wouldn't be able to do it."

"Besides, judging by the traffic conditions in the capital, even if you call an ambulance, you won't know how long it will take for them to come. By the time they arrive, your body will be rotten."

This time, Zhou Fangxing was even more disappointed.

As a delivery guy, he naturally knew how traffic congested in the capital was. It was really crowded with people, and everyone's life was fast, but the road was so big...

The old city god was right. Even if he called an ambulance, the traffic situation in Beijing is still in time.

It is just a foolish saying.

Just when Zhou Fangxing was a little lost, a black shadow suddenly flashed, and the seductive yin energy flashed around Zhou Fangxing's soul.

The old city god sighed and said that the wooden stick in his hand also emitted black yin energy and the black shadow, as if he wanted to perform the order to capture the soul.
Chapter completed!