Odd Containment Specialist.

Chapter 788: Pillar of the World
Xia Shou sat in the rows of massage chairs in the service hall, enjoying his rare leisure time.

The public television in the hall is broadcasting the latest news in Jiangbo City.

The news said that Perfect Construction Company is responsible for rebuilding the entire Tianyu Haoting community and other important facilities in the city.

It is said that this "Perfect Construction Company" is a harmless anomaly that can be exploited. They only need to dial a special phone number to contact the person in charge of this construction company.

As long as the corresponding remuneration is paid, the other party will appear at the construction site in a relatively reasonable manner and start construction quickly.

In the news footage, the construction team worked extremely quickly, using an unreasonable construction method to quickly restore one building after another.

Like in a cartoon, workers use large seesaws to lift countless bricks into the sky, while another cement sprayer sprays cement at the same time. The two work together perfectly, and the bricks fall into their designated positions with incredible precision.

In the news, the host said that in half a month, the reconstruction of the entire city will be completed, and the corresponding price will be thirty tons of gold.

This is undoubtedly a very cost-effective deal, but I heard that for some reason, except for large contracts for urban reconstruction like this, ordinary projects will not hire Perfect Construction Company.

Xia Shou was reading the news while browsing the new messages received on his mobile phone.

The research department said that Jin Fenglong has read the book once. He said that he had gained deep insights, but there are some things he hasn't understood yet. He plans to read it a few more times. If nothing goes wrong, he will ascend to heaven in the near future.

Shangguan Yan sent him a message, saying that they would go to her house for dinner tomorrow night and asked him to go alone.

Su Weiyu asked him to have dinner at her house in a few days.

Of course, although it was Su Weiyu who asked him out, in fact Xia Shou had to take the initiative to go to the house, because she couldn't invite him to be a guest on behalf of her parents and Su Yue, so when she said "come to my house for dinner", what she really meant was "find a reason to come to my house for dinner."

Therefore, Xia Shou’s situation was actually very embarrassing. Su Weiyu’s parents did not invite him, and Su Yue did not invite him either.

In this case, he personally visited the house with gifts in hand, which seemed a bit too shameless to outsiders.

However, there was no other way to make Su Weiyu happy.

In addition to these two things, Xia Shou heard that the vanguard team sent by the Control Bureau to the underworld would be back in a few days.

At that time, he would have to meet Lin Rize and tell him the news of Lin Tiandong's death.

There is also Huangfu Zuoren. He had an agreement with the other party to exchange his reasoning notes for information about the other party's father. If that guy could come back alive, he would also have to tell the other party about the Assassin he killed.

The more I think about it, the more headaches I get.

Xia Shou sighed heavily, emptied his mind, and fully enjoyed the service of the massage chair. At this moment, another new message came in -

Modis: [Jin Fenglong disappeared.]

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Jin Fenglong disappeared.

But the Control Bureau was not too panicked, because there was a high probability that it had ascended, which was the purpose of the Control Bureau.

However, no one can be sure whether Jin Fenglong has ascended to heaven or not. We can only wait for time to give the result. If someone can receive psychological counseling in a dream later, it means that Jin Fenglong has succeeded. That night, many people, including Xia Shou, set up the ceremony of psychological counseling, and Xia Shou had a hunch that if Jin Fenglong really ascended to heaven, he would be the first to be received.

Xia Shou lay on the bed and fell asleep as usual.

But when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was not Jin Fenglong's office, but a European-style living room.

On the gingham-covered table lay two clean china plates with sandwiches on them, one in front of him and the other opposite him.

There was another person sitting opposite, a young man.

Yes, it should be young people.

Because the skin of his palm placed on the table is very smooth, and judging by the slenderness of his fingers, he must be a woman... or a girl?
But she was wearing a plaster headgear on her head, a plaster headgear of an old man. The expression on the plaster headgear was very funny, with a bitter face, and blank and panicked eyes, showing an extremely complicated emotion.

Xia Shou could clearly feel this complex emotion, but he couldn't describe it with a noun. After all, an emotion that could be described with one word was actually not that complex.

If I have to describe it, I can only express it with context. The expression of this old man with the plaster headgear is like a mathematician who is working on a problem. He has calculated the answer to a world problem in his own way. He is extremely sure that his calculation method is correct, but the result does not fit the formula.

It was as if he knew his calculation method was wrong, but the result fit the formula perfectly.

That’s why Xia Shou found this face very funny the first time he saw it. This miserable face is obviously quite pitiful, but it makes people feel funny and funny.

However, this first impression only flashed through Xia Shou's mind for a moment, and Xia Shou soon realized what this plaster headgear meant.

Heavenly Choir!
But didn't the Heaven Choir enter through the Root Sea with the choir badge? Why did I enter directly this time? !

Moreover, the surrounding environment was very unfamiliar. It was not any place he had seen in the choir club. At least there was no such place on the second floor of the VIP room.

"Hello, Mr. Trump Card." The girl spoke.

"Who are you?" Xia Shou asked vigilantly.

Because Xia Shou discovered that he was not wearing a plaster cap on his head, he was not here as Faust!
So is this a heavenly choir? If so, why is he not wearing a hood, but if not, why is he wearing such a hood?
Does the other person also like to imitate a choir-like headgear in his dreams?

Xia Shou's brain was working rapidly, trying to understand his current situation. It was obvious that he had no initiative here, and the person opposite him seemed to know something about this place.

"Don't be so nervous. I am also a believer in the Human God, and I am also a pillar of the Council of Scepters. You may have heard of this rumor about the pillar of the human world." said the girl.

Xia Shou became even more nervous. He knew about the Council of Scepters, but didn't know what the Pillars of the Human World were.

But even if you don't know, just by hearing this resounding name, you know that the other party is not ordinary.

Of course, the premise is that the other party is not talking nonsense.

"Hello, my name is Xia Shou, and I'm also one of the human pillars of the Council of Scepters." Xia Shou just spoke nonsense. No matter whether what the other party said was true or false, he had to show an attitude of "I don't give a shit about you."

"It's humorous, but the fact that you can make such a joke makes me more sure that you are now at the right age to communicate." The girl chuckled. Her voice was youthful, but her tone was old-fashioned.

Xia Shou frowned and said, "I don't want to waste my time talking to you. Just tell me what you want to do. What on earth is this place?"

(End of this chapter)