I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Sitting on the chair, Lingping was still thinking about the morning.

"How could I pull out ink-like urine..."

"The color of the urine has changed, that's all..."

"But what's the matter with that layer of coal ash?"

He felt incomprehensible.

However, the body does not seem to be abnormal.

There was no pain there, and nothing bad had grown there.

Most importantly, he peeed again later.

As a result, the color is normal.

There is no smell anymore.

"Is my eyes dazzled in the morning?" he pondered.

But it's not like it.

He remembered it clearly and carefully.

The urine like ink, the thick coal dust floating on the toilet.

Ding Dong!

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Lingping stood up and asked, "Who?"

"Hello, I am from Xin'an Express...have your parcel!" Outside the door, a husky male voice that seemed a little unpleasant to hear replied.

Ling safely walked to the door and opened the door.

I saw a man wearing a courier uniform and a protective helmet with some burn scars on his face. He was holding a courier box. He lowered his head and handed the courier box over.

"Your courier!" He said hoarsely, his voice a little bit different from vocal cords.

On the contrary, it is like squeezing out of the teeth.

Lingping frowned, he looked at the other person's face.

There are severe burn marks.

So there is no doubt about him.

"Thank you!" He took the express.

"You're welcome!" the man said: "It is a great honor to serve you!"

Some of my body seemed to be shaking because of fear or pain.

Lingping thought that the man delivering the courier was out of inferiority or fear, and said: "Your Excellency, do you want to come in for some water?"

The other party immediately shook his head: "No need...I still have a job..."

"Then go slowly!" Lingping said with a smile.

The other party bowed deeply, and then walked slowly towards the elevator.

He walks in a strange posture.

Unlike normal people, Lingping felt that he was creeping forward.

"Another poor man!" Lingping sighed and closed the door.

He took the courier box and walked to the living room, then tore open the outer packaging.

Exposed what's inside.

It was the outfit he ordered from the e-commerce platform yesterday.

A dark red weird triangle headgear.

A big red full-length robe.

A worn, sharp wooden stick that looks a bit piercing.

In addition, there is a seller's card.

The text on the card is quite careful.

"Ignorant things always fear death!"

"But... they won't know that sometimes the dead are more useful than the living!"

Lingping looked at the crooked text on this card deliberately written in red paint.

He smiled: "The current e-commerce business is really professional!"

He looked at the headgear in the box.

The ghost and goddess reached out his hand, held it in his hand, and put it on his head.

……………………

Zhang Hui looked at the ‘person’ in the uniform of the express delivery who suddenly appeared on the monitor.

His breathing rose rapidly.

He looked at each other and delivered a courier box to that person.

Then he looked at him again and walked into the elevator.

The elevator doors closed.

Snow appeared in all the monitoring screens at the same time.

When the monitoring returned to normal, the person had disappeared.

It's as if it never appeared before.

"This is..." Zhang Hui felt a little short of breath.

"Did we photograph the meeting with the servants or servants of that young man for the first time?"

Obviously, the man who delivered the courier was the servant or servant of the young man.

Otherwise he would not be so nervous, scared and excited.

then……

"Even his servants/servants, when they go to see him, they have to play a real profession?" Zhang Hui muttered to himself, he felt that he had caught something crucial.

……………………………………

Lingping put on a triangular headgear.

He tried to turn his head.

Then, he picked up the sharp wooden stick and paced gently.

He feels good.

There was even a smile on the face under this headgear.

The wooden stick in his hand began to feel heavier.

Holding the stick, he couldn't help licking his lips.

He felt that this outfit suits him well.

"Jiejie!" The villain he learned from horror films cried out: "Run! Little Red Riding Hood! Run!"

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The wooden stick in his hand began to sway, and it kept tapping gently on his left hand.

It's like a big villain in a horror movie, looking for prey at midnight.

I don't know why, Lingping feels that he seems very suitable to enter the entertainment industry.

Such a villain, he has a unique talent.

It will surely scare many children!

Thinking of this, he took off his headgear and laughed: "It seems that I am actually a hidden role-playing player too!"

Return the headgear and stick to the courier box.

He casually put these things on the cupboard.

………………………………

Zhang Hui saved the surveillance video just now, and then launched it to Heiyiwei's database, and then chose to delete all the content.

This is confidential.

A secret that cannot be spied by outsiders at will.

After doing this, he looked at the monitor on the other side.

This is the monitoring of the public safety system.

On the screen, dense crowds blocked the entire street.

Countless people brought tents.

They are queuing up, waiting for tomorrow's nightmare legend press conference.

Zhang Hui looked at it and couldn't help frowning.

"Tomorrow's imperial capital, I am afraid it will not be peaceful!" He said.

Nightmare Tales Press Conference!

This is the beginning of nightmare space from behind the scenes to semi-public.

It is also a sign that the world situation has since gone to an inflection point.

Unfortunately, so far, people's understanding of the nightmare space is still pitiful.

Even this so-called "Nightmare Legend" is very little known.

In the last invitation, Nightmare Space only conveyed some basic principles and frameworks.

People still don't know the specific content and can only rely on guesswork.

Thinking of this, Zhang Hui couldn't help but picked up a document on his desk.

This document is sent by the cabinet for approval by the black guard.

The cabinet decided to issue a three-year federal empire government bond worth 10 trillion Chinese yuan.

It is different from the national debt of the past.

The interest rate on this batch of national bonds is zero!

In other words, the cabinet intends to inject water into the economy.

Unleash 10 trillion yuan of circulating funds to strengthen economic vitality to deal with the impact of nightmares and legends.

According to the system, the black guard will not interfere in general affairs.

But national debt is different.

Because, according to the system, the federal empire’s national debt and the contribution point of the black guard are linked.

Institutions, officials, or transcendents who purchase Federal Treasury bonds will get Heiyiwei's internal contribution points.

Therefore, the issuance of treasury bonds is actually issuing a new contribution point.

The contribution point of the black guard can directly purchase extraordinary materials.

So, this is actually taking money to buy extraordinary supplies.

This is why Huayuan is strong.

It is a currency supported by extraordinary resources!

Ten trillion is one hundred million contribution points.

And the contribution points of Heiyiwei's current circulation are only a few hundred million.

In other words, this is also pouring water into the extraordinary supplies of the black guard.

"Prepare for the rain!" Zhang Hui thought, signing his name on the document, and then calling the secretary: "Send it to the governor for approval immediately!"

The cabinet issued treasury bonds to hedge against the lack of currency liquidity caused by nightmare legends. Nowadays, capitalists are increasing their efforts to win people's hearts and release dividends.

Moreover, this trend is intensifying!

Especially, when many people have heard that there are medicines, bloodlines, and even medicines that can increase longevity and cure terminal illnesses in the nightmare space that allow ordinary people to be extraordinary overnight.

The capitalists are crazy.

The hub has to hedge against risks.

For Heiyiwei, tomorrow, the nightmare legend will be publicly tested, and large-scale public nightmare space game participants will appear.

They may bring out a lot of extraordinary resources from the nightmare space.

Therefore, in order to ensure the stability of extraordinary prices.

Heiyiwei also had to inject water to stabilize prices.

And Zhang Hui knew ~www.ltnovel.com~ once the Federal Empire started the money printing machine.

Other countries will follow up immediately.

Soon, the financial market will usher in a situation that economists cannot understand.

The central bank is desperately releasing water.

But prices have not collapsed.

If the people have more money, consumption will naturally rise.

finally……

Zhang Hui knows that there will be a wave of baby booms around the world!

Thinking of this, Zhang Hui picked up the tablet, logged into his account on a question-and-answer platform, and published an article: Buy a school district house!

This is the only warning he can give ordinary people.

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