This is not a weird story

Chapter 120 Parents’ Mental Strength

"Jiang Jialiang was born as a noble son. He did something bad and chose to be an investigator!" Jian Hui said at the side.

In fact, for a person of Jiang Jialiang's status, even if he meets the conditions for being an investigator after encountering a strange story, he can refuse to join.

After all, Meng Yibo and Jiang Jialiang had all the very effective means, such as money, beauty, status, etc., so this boy chose to be an investigator purely out of love and had nothing to do with other factors.

"Everyone has their own preferences for radish and cabbage," Meng Yibo said.

Then he looked at Wei An again, "How long will it take for it to start? Because according to our observation, the triggering conditions of the strange story are still the same, but we are not sure how long it can last."

After a pause, Meng Yibo said earnestly: "Actually, if you can really bring Jiang Jialiang out of the strange talk, it will be of great benefit to you. At least the Jiang family will owe you a very important favor. You weren't the one last time. Did you get a reward of 500,000 yuan? (Jian Hui: (Д # )) If you convert the Jiang family's favor into a reward, I'm afraid it's more than 5 million. Based on my understanding of their family, it really has to be converted into money. , at least this number is the bottom line..."

As he spoke, he held out three fingers.

"Thirty million?" Jian Hui said again (;OдO).

It can be seen that even a person as desperate as him is a little moved.

If only I had known that this time when I discovered something was wrong with Jiang Jialiang in the ghost story, I would have tried my best to rescue him. But then I thought about it, if I really wanted to rescue him right away, it was his own job. This is different from the meaning of Wei An going in specifically to rescue now.

Only by entering the ghost story now specifically for Jiang Jialiang can he get the gratitude of his Jiang family.

Thinking of this, Jian Hui hesitated.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that his strength doesn't allow him to think so.

"Of course, I know you don't value money very much, Wei An." Meng Yibo said, "This important favor can be kept for later when you need it, just ask for it."

Wei An shrugged and said nothing.

As mentioned before, as an investigator, the bureau only needs to assign him tasks. Unless he is asked to complete an A-level ghost story immediately, Wei An may refuse on the spot, because that is really not what he can do now. It can be done.

It's the "Three Rumors" of B-level ghost stories that were searched out before, but Wei An has not yet made up his mind to challenge them.

He just told the Management Bureau that the abandoned building was the area most prone to strange stories, and the Management Bureau and the Public Security Bureau had temporarily sealed it off.

But now, Wei An will still obey the unified deployment of the administration.

Next, these people got together and carefully studied the social group APP Weitan, especially the various tasks in it, under Jian Hui's introduction.

These tasks may be repeated during the Solitaire process, but there are also many new challenges, so it is not very meaningful to only study repeated tasks. It is also necessary to predict more new tasks that may occur.

Everyone studied for a long time and formulated several plans based on Jian Hui's suggestion.

After work that day, Wei An returned home and found that his mother Wen Qiong had prepared a large table of delicious food. Pei Na had already driven away after sending him home, but Wei An immediately called her to come back.

After parking the car downstairs, Pei Na went to the door with a smile on her face.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm here to eat for food again!"

"Why are you so polite!" Wen Qiong smiled enthusiastically and invited Pei Na to sit down at the dinner table.

But Pei Na soon helped set up the dishes and chopsticks, and ran to the kitchen to serve soup and vegetables.

Wei Zhengdong went to wash his hands and happily asked Pei Na to come over and sit down, "Nana, don't worry about mother and son. Come and sit down quickly. Do you want to drink fruit tea? Uncle will make you a cup for beauty."

Wei An glanced at his father in the kitchen, wondering when he had been so cordial to Pei Na, and his tone sounded like he was treating his daughter-in-law-to-be.

Not long after everyone was seated, Wen Qiong's dishes this time were extremely rich, including chicken, duck, fish, hairy crabs, lobsters, etc.

Pei Na asked curiously: "It's so rich, is today my aunt or uncle's birthday? Then I have to make up for a gift."

"No." Wei An shook his head, "My mother is about to enter the second ghost story tomorrow, and she has been warned in advance."

"Ah!" Pei Na was surprised. She didn't expect that this family would be so open-minded. Tomorrow they would be entering into a ghost story, and Aunt Wen even specially cooked such a sumptuous meal to "celebrate" it.

Wei An seemed to know that Pei Na would be surprised, and explained: "My mother performed well in the first ghost story. Not only did she get weapons and props, but she also got a special profession."

Pei Na suddenly realized that she had read Wen Qiong's file before and knew that Aunt Wen's performance in the first ghost story was great, but she didn't expect that she would prepare to enter the ghost story in a celebratory way this time.

"That's it!" Pei Na nodded.

"Look at my second ghost talk prompt. It's the same as what my son said. It should only be single-player F-level, so it's not a big problem." Wen Qiong said.

As she spoke, she gave Pei Na a chicken leg.

Wei Zhengdong also used serving chopsticks to pick up a shrimp for Pei Na and said, "My wife's abilities are so outstanding. I'm not worried. I just don't know when I can enter the ghost story."

It seems that Wei Zhengdong has been thinking about this issue all day and all night, and it has become an obsession.

Pei Na secretly glanced at Wei An, who shook his head at her and signaled to ignore Wei Zhengdong.

Yu Changshun fell into madness after entering the ghost story. Looking at it now, his father was afraid that he was about to fall into a state of madness because he had not been able to enter the ghost story.

However, even if Wei Zhengdong practices the so-called Wild Dog Boxing all day long, he won't be able to get into the weird story, but at least he can keep fit.

"Mom, no matter what level tomorrow's ghost story is, you can't take it lightly." Wei An warned: "Especially the weird expressions in each ghost story may be different. Don't trust anyone in the ghost story, whether it's weird or weird. Living people.”

"Don't worry, son. I've read all the reports on the strange stories you've experienced recently. I've learned a lot of ways to deal with them and mastered some coping skills. It'll be fine." Wen Qiong smiled.

Wei An still seemed a little uneasy. Of course, if he knew the special meaning of Wen Qiong's occupation "housewife (evil)" in the future, he might not be so worried, or he would change his perspective and start to worry. Not necessarily those low-level weirdos either.

After taking a few bites of rice, Wei An suddenly thought of something. He took out the mental strength tester he just got today, asked Wen Qiong to come closer, and pressed the test button on her temple.

Looking at the small display screen, Wei An was stunned and saw that the value displayed above was "5".

Meng Yibo also said when he was in the bureau that the normal mental value is about 3 coefficients, but Wen Qiong's here is "5". I wonder if this kind of value that exceeds the normal coefficient is considered abnormal?

"Er smash, what is this thing? Come and test it for me, come on, come on..." Wei Zhengdong became curious on the side, and hurried his head over while still chewing the hairy crab in his mouth.

Wei An had no choice but to point the detector at him and press it on his temple.

When the results were displayed, he was completely confused!

Looking at the values ​​displayed on the small display screen, he handed it to Pei Na and took a look at it. Then Pei Na was also confused. She returned the detector to Wei An and whispered: "Is it not aiming at the target?"

"Dad, Mom, let me test you again." Wei An said.

Then he pressed the temples of Wei Zhengdong and Wen Qiong again, and then looked at the test results respectively.

The result is exactly the same as before.

Wei An, who did not believe in evil, pressed his temple again, and the coefficient displayed was still "2.2".

At this time, he had to accept that his mother Wen Qiong's mental strength was "5", while his father Wei Zhengdong's was "5.7".

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