System experience officer

At this time, Han Zifeng received another order, but she didn't care. She calmly went to the front desk to get the food, and then returned to the Xuewu Community. After yesterday, everyone in the Xuewu Community knew that there were some tough guys among the deliverymen recently, so in principle they would not care too much even if the delivery time was overdue.

Zi Feng strolled calmly. After all, the two places were far apart. She saw bus No. 444 as soon as she came out of the door, so she prepared to take the bus to Xuewu Community. Don't say it, everyone was quite calm. Is it really okay for a deliveryman to take the bus?

After delivering the meal, when she reached the door, she was blocked by a homeless man, who came up and tried to make a move on her. Was she the kind of person who spoiled people? Obviously not, she took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, beat the homeless man, and threw him into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

As soon as she returned to the Blood Sun Hotel, she received a new order. What made her speechless was that this order was a bunch of things, sent to the Black Heart Foreign Trade Co., Ltd., and it was obviously an employee meal. However, this was not difficult for Zi Feng. She could collect all of them into the space and take them away in one go.

When they arrived at Black Heart Foreign Trade Co., Ltd., there was someone specifically responsible for collecting takeouts. Zi Feng asked curiously, "What do you do here?"

The manager looked at her and said with a haughty look on his face: "You should just go and deliver your takeaway food."

Zi Feng silently took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and said calmly: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."

Manager Wu was sweating, and he reorganized his words and said, "Import and export business is to sell foreign goods domestically and then sell domestic goods abroad."

Zi Feng said bluntly: "Population business?"

Manager Wu was immediately filled with murderous intent, but when he looked at the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in Zi Feng's hand, he immediately chose to remain silent. There was no other way, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in this child's hand was too beyond the scope.

Manager Wu forced a smile and said to Zi Feng, "The takeaway has been received. You should go back and wait for the next order."

Zi Feng didn't care, and said in a somewhat irritating tone: "Isn't there no order?"

Manager Wu's expression became unnatural, but Zi Feng was different from other players. She didn't want to take orders, and there really were no orders. The main point was that she couldn't be asked to start the team-destroying mode. Manager Wu smiled sinisterly and said, "So what if it is, so what if it isn't, it has nothing to do with you."

Zi Feng nodded. Is it really okay? She said indifferently: "When you see injustice, you should step on it. Justice is in your heart. Anyway, you all owe it to yourself."

Manager Wu just felt helpless, he even blurted out: "A thief can steal for a thousand days, but you can never be on guard against thieves for a thousand days."

A red lotus fire appeared in Zi Feng's hand, and he asked calmly, "What did you say?"

Manager Wu immediately shut up. Those who can play with this thing are not something these little ghosts can contend with. The golden light of merit on Zi Feng's body also emerged. Zi Feng smiled sinisterly and said, "Ksitigarbha is here. It's not certain who is more fierce between us. You evil ghosts are nothing. Okay, wait for me to come to Black Heart Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. and kill you."

After that, Zi Feng returned to the Bloody Sun Hotel. She was basically in massacre mode for the remaining copies. As for the results, that was not her concern. Her job was to clear the whole weird world. As for any problems in the middle, she didn't care. She just did it casually.

Back at the Bloody Sun Hotel, a group of ghosts looked at the woman with a weird smile, and immediately wanted to know what had happened to her at the Black Heart Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. that made her so unhappy.

Zi Feng just received another order after arriving at the Bloody Sun Restaurant. Looking at the order, Zi Feng's mouth twitched, for no other reason than that this person was actually delivering food to a black-hearted film and television company.

She was too lazy to talk nonsense. After going there, she found that the people here were obviously much more polite. Zi Feng put down their employee meal and returned to the Blood Sun Hotel again. After lunch, Zi Feng had completed five orders for the day. What surprised Zi Feng was that the remaining few black-hearted companies had been ordering meals from the Blood Sun Hotel for a long time.

As a delivery man, Zi Feng could only hang around the company gate. Apart from the Bloody Sun Restaurant, he could wander around other places. In this case, Zi Feng didn't have the mood to learn more about it. He would just clean up the black-hearted copies when he came across them.

What made Zi Feng speechless was that the delivery man's copy was considered a copy of the Blood Mist Community, but the Blood Mist Community was now fine, and the group of players did not encounter any accidents under Zi Feng's care. It was just that Zi Feng had learned to ride a bike for several days, and riding a bike made those ghosts tearful.

Zi Feng thought about it and decided to release Mo Xi. Instead of teleporting, it would be better to ride a horse. Anyway, a group of players expressed their helplessness, but compared to the last road killer, everyone said that it would be better to ride a horse. The point is that Zi Feng's driving skills are completely the skills of driving a bumper car, and he sighed.

Time passed little by little, and seven days was not a long time. Zi Feng remembered to bring dinner to the group of little kids every night. As for the broken door, it was no problem, it would be restored to normal the next day. The police ghost was also very responsible and squatted here to take care of the group of little ones.

On the seventh day, the Blood Mist Community caught fire again, but this time it had nothing to do with a bunch of little idiots. It was the landlord, the otaku, who deliberately set the fire in order to burn to death the most beautiful and most solicitous of the tenants, the mother of the child.

The mother of the group of children was brought back by the police, so the house was burned down that night. Zi Feng's complaint about this was: OCD, must die!

Returning to the real world, Zi Feng wanted to know why this weird world still had to burn a whole community of people to death. Throwing this idea to Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan did have his own idea: "Is it possible that it is based on the idea of ​​five elements sacrifice? If so, then it would be more normal to follow various ways of death."

Zi Feng thought about it and said, "That's not right, right? If the park is water, the community is fire, and the slaughterhouse is gold, then what about earth and wood?"

Lin Xuan said speechlessly, "That's just what I said." Zi Feng instantly looked disgusted. What does that mean? She dragged Lin Xuan on a shopping spree. After a two-day break, she entered the weird world again.

This time she entered a black-hearted agency, and her job was to be a recruitment specialist, specifically responsible for going out to recruit people. However, Zi Feng obviously didn't plan to have fun, so after arriving at the company, she took out her Ten Thousand Souls Banner and collected people from anyone she saw. She was completely robbing people. Anyway, the ghosts had been caught, so she could study the rest of the follow-up. With so many innocent ghosts, she could always come up with an outline, right?