"I got it! Damn it, three cents is love!" Zhang Chu's thumb almost made a hole in the phone screen. In the small rental house, only the old fan was spinning "squeaking", blowing out a dull and scalding wind. Zhang Chu was shirtless and put an iced Coke on his face, then lowered his head to look at the WeChat interface he had just opened. [Congratulations, you have grabbed "Yan Jun"'s red envelope - "Soul-Absorbing Order (Incomplete Version)" and it has been deposited in your wallet. "Tsk, in today's carpooling group, are the group leaders so generous? Why don't you give it to Yan Jun... This second-year student must have been online for 20 or 30 years." Zhang Chu rolled his eyes and pushed the leftover instant noodle bucket aside. The name of the group is very hellish, it's called "Fengdu No. 1 Subdistrict Office Exchange Group". Zhang Chu was pulled in half an hour ago. He was under a lot of pressure at work recently, and he was thinking about finding a script to write on the weekend to relieve the pressure, so he scanned the QR code on the local post bar and entered. I thought it was a group of players like "Murder Today" and "Various Detective", but as soon as I joined the group, the style of the game was extremely weird. [Hei Wuchang (Group Management)]: Leader @, the resentment in the Nancheng Development Zone has exceeded the standard recently. The soul-sucking index has doubled this month. Brothers' legs are about to break. Can you apply for the allocation of two shared paper sedans? [Big cry. Jpg] [Bai Wuchang]: Agree. Moreover, those bald donkey Taoist priests in the world are competing for business with us every day. Every time we are saved, we will lose performance. If this continues, we will lose all the money to buy incense next month. [Yan Jun]: [wipes sweat] The budget is tight, please overcome it. Give me a small benefit,
