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Chapter 239 Questionnaire

"Hello, sir, I am a college student at Mingyang Normal University. Could you please cooperate in filling out our school's questionnaire?"

Just as he was about to enter the mall, a young voice suddenly sounded from behind Zhang Tong.

When he turned around, he saw a boy who was obviously dressed as a student, looking at him enthusiastically.

His nervous and expectant expression gave Zhang Tong a good first impression of him.

"Okay, give it to me."

Zhang Tong smiled kindly, took the paper and pen from the hands of the college students, and began to sketch on the questionnaire.

You know, this era is not what it will be ten years from now.

In the next ten years, the depth of the questionnaire thing will be comparable to that of barber shops in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Once you are successfully tricked into a store, you won’t be able to get out without a few thousand dollars.

There is a saying that goes like this: prawns in Qingdao, haircuts in Hangzhou, and questionnaires in Shanghai are all big pitfalls.

But fortunately, this era is not like the era after that. At least there are not so many routines for things like college student questionnaires.

But even so, Zhang Tong was drawing on the questionnaire, and his expression changed within a few seconds.

He stopped writing and turned back a few pages.

A questionnaire consists of several pieces of paper!

And those several pieces of paper are filled with densely packed questions, which makes people feel dizzy just reading them!

"What kind of questionnaire is this?"

Zhang Tong looked at the young college student speechlessly, feeling somewhat regretful in his heart.

With so many questions, if you fill them out carefully, it won't take more than ten minutes to complete them?

The college student seemed to know that his questionnaire had too many questions. He scratched his hair in embarrassment and said:

"There is nothing I can do about the social practice activities organized by our school."

"How about this, sir? You can just fill it out casually. This saves time and I can deliver the assignment as soon as possible."

"What do you think?"

Facing the plan given by the college student, Zhang Tong looked much better. After nodding, he followed the college student's plan and quickly checked the boxes without looking at the questions and options.

One topic after another was chosen quickly by Zhang Tong. Zhang Tong became more comfortable and faster as he wrote.

But just when Zhang Tong checked question 83, the pen in his hand suddenly stopped producing ink.

I scratched it a few times, but it's still the same.

"Um?"

"Your pen doesn't work well?"

Zhang Tong muttered, and wanted to draw a few more times without belief, but at this moment, his movements suddenly stopped.

Looking intently at question 84, Zhang Tong's heart began to beat wildly.

Compared with other social survey questions that appear to be normal, the content of question 84 seems abrupt and strange.

Question: Are you willing to be loyal to me forever and make my will the most important thing in your life?

Options: a is willing, b is very willing, c I am willing, d of course

For question 84, the length of the question and the length of the answer are similar to those of the questions that are adjacent above and below.

A questionnaire filled with questions is densely packed with words.

Since the number of words in the question was about the same, and Zhang Tong checked the boxes randomly, he might have answered the question over and over unconsciously.

After experiencing so many weird times, Zhang Tong realized something was wrong as soon as he saw the content of this question!

How abnormal!

Both the question and the answer are too abnormal!

If the pen in my hand hadn't suddenly stopped writing, I would have definitely fallen victim to it!

Zhang Tong secretly glanced at Yuriko, whose eyes were filled with his own, and felt happy in his heart.

"It must be Yuriko's luck. If her luck hadn't affected the people around her, I would have definitely fallen into the trap."

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Tong didn't show many other expressions on his face, but the movements in his hands stopped.

He looked at the college student and asked casually:

"Is this questionnaire printed by your school, or did you print it yourself?"

"ah?"

When asked by Zhang Tong so suddenly, the college student's face showed an obviously unnatural expression and a little bit of confusion.

It seemed that Zhang Tong had told him some kind of secret, but he couldn't understand why Zhang Tong knew this secret.

Looking at the expressions on the college students' faces, Zhang Tong understood clearly, and his eyes gradually became cold.

The breath of the extraordinary was released from his body like an abyss, and the powerful spiritual power brought by the White Lotus Concept oppressed the will of the college student.

Extraordinary versus mortal, the terrifying pressure made college students instinctively fearful, and they looked at Zhang Tong in horror, who didn't know why he had become terrifying.

"Or is it that someone asked you to fill out this questionnaire for me?"

The mental power was oppressing the college students. Looking at the college students with a layer of cold sweat on their foreheads, Zhang Tong asked in a cold voice.

"I don't know what you're talking about, just forget it if you don't fill it in."

Facing Zhang Tong's questioning, the college student said this in a panic, turned around and left in embarrassment.

Snap!

But just as he turned around, his wrist was tightly grasped by a strong hand.

The terrifying force came, making it impossible for the college students to break free!

"Let me ask you one last time, who asked you to fill out this questionnaire from me!"

Zhang Tong held the college student's wrist hard, and severe pain was felt. The college student took a breath and looked at Zhang Tong with even more fear.

When Lily Zi and Zhao Wende saw Zhang Tong's sudden behavior, they immediately realized something was wrong.

Yuriko didn't know what to do for a moment, but Zhao Wende, a smart second-generation rich man, was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Wende quickly walked to the college student, put his arms around him, and used his body to block other people's sight.

After giving Zhao Wende an approving look, Zhang Tong then stared at the college student with cold eyes.

He has decided that if this college student continues to be tough, he doesn't mind letting the college student know what spiritual shock is!

Fortunately, the college student was not as hard-on as Zhang Tong imagined. Facing Zhang Tong, who was contaminated with a strange aura and looked extremely scary and cold, the college student gave in:

"It's a woman!"

"She gave me five thousand yuan and asked me to fill out a questionnaire with you."

"I thought there was such a good thing in the world? So I agreed!"

"The woman gave me the questionnaire. I haven't read it and I don't know anything."

"Please let me go!"

woman?

Zhang Tong's face was solemn.

As a woman with extraordinary power, Zhang Tong seems to have offended no one, right?

"Is it Wang Xinyao?"

Wang Xinyao's pretty face flashed through Zhang Tong's mind, but was later denied by Zhang Tong himself.

Judging from Wang Xinyao's character, if she really wanted to do something to herself, she would never use such shady means.

In fact, Wang Xinyao's text messages were obviously reminding herself to hide away recently.

Judging from these details, Wang Xinyao had no reason to plot against herself.

"Who could that be?"

Zhang Tong frowned, released his wrist from the university, and said coldly:
Chapter completed!
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