Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 118 The Distortion of Music

In the end, under Su Sanbai's teasing, Jiang Yu accepted the fact that she was a normal person.

After feeling tired for two days, Jiang Yu had to return to the provincial capital.

Su San received the system message that the next plane world is "Kung Fu". This time the plane world has absorbed 4.7% of the power of the plane, plus 0.5% of the Jiang language, a total of 5.2%. The entire restoration progress has reached 12.6% %.

It seems that there should be no more troubles in the system, and my happy life will definitely be guaranteed in the future.

From the plane of "Mermaid", Su San brought back a lot of soft sister coins, plus it is only accumulated, which has already exceeded [-] million. Now he can go out and talk to others like Wang Duoyu. I don't pretend anymore, I am a hundred million Millionaire, showdown.

There is also a sports car that is more stylish than before. He doesn't know much about cars, he only knows that it is a more high-end Lamborghini.

He doesn't care about material life or anything, as long as it is enough.

Otherwise, at the class reunion in the past, others would say that they were pretending to be coercive again.

Co-author, how can we say that he is also a hero who saves the plane world, so hard when traveling, and he has to please the boss and avoid danger. Usually, in the real plane world, if there is no danger, can't he enjoy it?

Well, Su San nodded secretly to herself, and ordered a few takeaways on her mobile phone that she couldn't afford before, and she was extravagant.

Then I stayed at home and watched "Kung Fu". The time given by the system is within a week, and the host will be notified one day in advance. Maybe it is because the world's original power has been absorbed enough, and the progress of time travel has also been accelerated.

The Shanghai police kept secret about the two vicious criminal cases. If it weren't for the screenshots of 404 already posted on some forums posted by Wen Lin, he wouldn't even know the situation.

Intuition told him that these things were made by the supernatural beings.

Although he/she is silent at the moment, he will definitely commit crimes again.

Fortunately, Jiang Yu has become an ordinary person, and is far away from the magic city, so there should be no danger. I am still here, and I am going to deal with some supernatural beings before crossing over again.

On Wednesday, Wen Lin was on holiday. When he came to the 13th floor, he didn't enter his home, but knocked on his door first.

"What's wrong?" Su San opened the door and saw a nervous Wen Lin.

"Huh? I just want to see how you are, and if you have met other people with supernatural powers." Wen Lin said.

"Oh, come in and have a meeting. I haven't seen you in the past few days. Do you want to try again and let's go to a camp together?" Su San suggested.

"Okay, let's go tomorrow. I just rested today and I'm a little tired." Wen Lin said.

"Well, that's good, only if you eat well, drink well, and have a good rest can you do things easily." Su San said.

The next day, Wen Lin bought breakfast early and came to Su San's living room.

"Did you know that the weird murder happened near us, it seems to be a bar manager." Wen Lin said while drinking soy milk.

"Huh?" Su San frowned when he heard this.

Intuition told him that the deceased was probably the Tang Jimin he knew.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed Manager Tang's number, which showed a busy signal.

The same thing happened to Weixin calls in the past, no one answered.

He then conveniently called the hotel waiter Zhou Ya.

No one answered for a long time, and when he was about to hang up, a voice came from the phone.

"Hello." The voice is very vicissitudes.

"Hi, I'm Su San, Xiao Zhou, how is Manager Tang doing recently, why can't I get through to him?" Su San had to ask this way as it was not work time yet.

"Ah? He, he, he is dead." Zhou Ya's tone was a little nervous.

? ? ? ! ! !
what? !

Could it be that Manager Tang is the victim?

"Dead? How did he die? Did it say in the news that someone drained his blood and replaced it with wine?" Su San said excitedly.

"I, I don't know!"

"Dudududu!"

Su San was about to ask something, but found that the phone had already been hung up.

"What's going on?" Wen Lin saw something was wrong with his expression and asked.

"That's right, the deceased was Manager Tang from the Soho Bar. You and I both know each other. I suspect that all the supernatural beings are related to us."

In fact, Su San said in her heart that all supernatural beings are related to herself.

"Ah? It seems so, Shi Zhengxing, Fan Yongren, your girlfriend, Tan Xuan! Then who should have killed Shi Zhengxing? Who should have killed Manager Tang?" Wen Lin fell into deep thought.

"Let's go see Manager Tang for the last time?" Su San suggested.

"Ah? Okay..." Wen Lin was a little scared when he heard that he was going to see the deceased, but he was planning to go and see Su San as his companion, and the death of a person closely related to her abilities.

Su San contacted another bar staff, and immediately drove there after learning the location of Manager Tang's funeral home.

Regrettably, the case is not over yet, and Su San and Wen Lin were not allowed to investigate by the police if they were not family members.

However, there was a young policeman who was interested in them. After they left, he said to his leader: "You said, these two people can't be murderers? As far as we know, they are not a good friend of Manager Tang. Member, why come to see him now?"

The middle-aged policeman nodded, and ordered: "Now there is no clue about the case, you go and check the details of the two, and report to me immediately if there is anything."

"Okay, master," said the young policeman.

"The crime took place near the bar. Is there anything suspicious in the bar recently?" Su San asked.

"I didn't pay attention, and it's possible that the police knew about it, but something terrible happened at the Soho Bar. They signed a contract with a singer named Yang Jian. They've been very popular recently, and they're often on the top of the online rankings. Say, don't you?" Maybe it has something to do with it?" Wen Lin said.

"It really happened? Why didn't I know?" Su San was a little puzzled.

"By the way, have you read the news? Have you observed the rankings and the entertainment industry?" Wen Lin gave him a white look.

"Uh, so it doesn't matter, I'm not interested in the entertainment industry, how would I know that my own circle can be related to the entertainment circle." Su San said.

"See you?" Su San narrowed his eyes.

His singing is just so-so. Su San sometimes feels that even if he doesn't have any cheats, Yang Jian is at best a slightly more experienced singer, slightly better than himself. Isn't he the supernatural being?
Su San turned on the phone, put on the earphones, and listened to the music created by Yang Jian.

Su San repeated several of his songs on the charts, but they all felt mediocre.

However, the comments below are all full of praise, and they all say that the effect is better when listened to live.

Fans who bought?

How much will that cost?
There is almost no black powder.

"What's going on? Could it be that I can't keep up with the trend now?" Su San murmured.

"What's wrong?" Wen Lin saw Su San's hesitation.

"Listen?" Su San put an earphone into Wen Lin's ear.

That gentle movement warmed her heart.

"Huh?" Wen Lin was still reminiscing about Su San's tenderness before, and then called out after listening to the music.

"What's the matter? Does it sound good?" Su San asked in surprise.

It seems that I am old, and I can't appreciate the taste of these pop music.

Ah, I seem to see running under the setting sun, that is my lost youth.

Su San shook her head, feeling desolate in her heart.

"It's a bit mediocre, but when I was on a business trip, I listened to it many times, it's so good!" Wen Lin said.

"It must be your headphones that don't work, listen to me." Wen Lin complained.

Then she returned to her room and took out a headset.

"How is it?" Seeing her frowning, Su San seemed to be admiring her.

"No."

Wen Lin shook his head blankly.

(End of this chapter)