mindless

Chapter 388 Don't treat yourself as a human being

In the morning of the next day, the headquarters of Yuhua Division.

"Director Song! Director Song! The traffic of Lingdian Forum is approaching the limit, and it is close to collapse!"

An ordinary member trotted to Song Wenqing's side in a hurry, and said in a hurried tone.

Before Song Wenqing could answer, another ordinary member ran over in a hurry and shouted: "Director! The phone at the headquarters has been ringing off the hook, and everyone is asking where the No-minds are! There is a discussion on the forum about finding No-mind." The click-through rate of the post about the whereabouts of the victim has been high all the time, and the two posts co-authored by us and Tong Zi’ao have never had such crazy clicks, has Team Leader Situ not come back yet!”

After a night's rest, Song Wenqing, although he still looked a little bit older, his mood was not as unstable as yesterday, and his tone became calmer.

"Anyone who comes to ask about the whereabouts of Wu Nian will not answer. Just hang up and let them find it by themselves. Situ and Xiao Gong will be back soon, you hold on for a while."

As soon as the words were finished, two figures walked in from the six-foot-eight-fen door, they were Situ Yin and Gong Jijin.

Seeing the two coming, Song Wenqing asked, "How is it?"

Situ Yin said seriously: "Xiao Gong, tell me."

Gong Jijin swallowed, looking a little nervous, and said: "Director, the data has been brought back, and further verification is needed, but according to the existing data, it is probably close to ten."

Song Wen said in a low voice, "Don't be inseparable. I want to be absolutely sure. From now on, Sili's style of doing things can no longer be mixed with subjective judgments. It must be well-founded."

Gong Jijin nodded and said, "Yes."

Song Wenqing glanced at Gong Jijin with admiration, and said, "Little Gong, if you can confirm your conjecture this time, you will do me a great favor. In fact, your talent is not weaker than Situ's, or even higher. , Stop putting your mind on those games, and do more business."

Gong Jijin scratched his head, "I didn't expect that a small device I carried with me could have such an effect. I remembered the director, and I will work hard in the future."

Song Wen smiled lightly and said, "The traffic on the forum is tight, and many people are looking for those who have no thoughts, so hurry up and do something."

"Okay." After speaking, Situ Yin took Gong Jijin and left.

As soon as the two left, another man and a woman walked in through the six-foot-eight-fen gate. They were brothers and sisters Haining, with displeased eyes.

Yan Hai walked to Song Wenqing's side, and said in a deep voice: "Director, Feng Yu'an died on the way to the bamboo prison. He died suddenly and suddenly, and he didn't see any means."

Song Wen was slightly startled, and waved his hand resentfully, "Damn it! This guy is cheap! Behind him must be the person who has been holding back Jiazi in Taipingdao. Forget it, go and help Chu and them get rid of the seedlings."

"Yes!" After the answer, the two brothers and sisters wanted to walk away.

"Yan Ning!!" Song Wenqing suddenly said.

Yan Ning was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and asked in confusion, "What's the matter, Director?"

Song Wenqing waved to her, and the brother and sister turned back.

Song Wen gave Yan Ning some instructions in a low voice. After listening, the expressions of the two brothers and sisters changed at the same time, but they nodded at the same time, but their expressions were a little dignified.

Chu Ting Ye's family.

Ye Xiong sat on the recliner in the villa on the mountain, Ye Ying and Ye Hongri stood behind him respectfully.

"Grandpa, the forum is full of troubles. Many people want to enter the imaginary world with the mindless people. I don't know why they know Sister Qing's identity. Some people come to our house to ask. I scolded them back."

Ye Xiong lay leisurely on the lazy chair, rocking slowly.

"Hmph! During the Fuxi Grand Ceremony, so many people sneered and ridiculed, now they know they want the mindless to take them to the virtual world? Good scolding! But I think, Ah Ri, you should also go to the virtual world."

Ye Hongri was taken aback, "Me? I'm just a green skin, I'm not enough to put those Qi Geng star creatures between their teeth when I enter the Void Realm."

"You are not Qingpi, aren't you a proper Sanxiang villager? Xuanxiang is a dude, with a thick skin, and Faxiang is full of foul language."

Ye Hongri was full of depression, "Um, grandpa, stop joking, I will pay attention to my attitude."

Ye Xiong ignored Ye Hongri and turned to Ye Ying, "Ah Ying, what did your father say?"

Ye Ying said in a low voice: "Father said that he wants to guard Wanling Pavilion, and he won't be able to come back for a while, so let me stay at home to protect you."

"No need." Ye Xiong waved his hand decisively, "If your father can't leave, you should go to the virtual world, understand?"

After thinking for a while, Ye Ying said worriedly: "But you are here, Uncle Xiong"

"Don't worry about me. Under such a crisis, many people can't protect themselves, so why would they want to kill me as a bad old man? Let's go, life and death depend on life and wealth."

Du's house in Shencheng City.

"Old Li, the Umbrella Emperor?" Du Li sighed deeply.

Li Yi also looked depressed, "The people in Fusang will pay the price. I didn't expect that the West Tower would become the guardian of the Wanling Pavilion by accident. It's a blessing in disguise."

Du Li asked: "Has the bright moon passed?"

"It's over. I asked her to find a suitable opportunity to tell Xilou about Wang Bing's death. With her by her side, Xilou will feel better. What should we do in the virtual world? Now many people are going through various channels , and even spared no effort to spend a lot of money, willing to find a no-mind person to accompany them to enter, do we need to operate it?"

Du Li pondered for a moment, his eyes were deep, and he said quietly: "Don't worry about it, just wait quietly."

Bayu City, Yaojiu Society.

Zhu Yue was browsing the Lingdian Forum in front of the computer screen.

The top two posts at the top have always been on fire, with hundreds of comments added every time they are refreshed.

One post is an obituary—the death of Wanling Pavilion, and the other post is a notice about natural mustard seeds and the virtual world.

There are various comments below.

"Salute to the hero! The Umbrella Emperor is eternal!"

"The Umbrella Emperor woo woo woo blah blah"

"Dog** Fusang, Citi and Lu Lan, sooner or later you will be bloodbathed!!"

"Damn it, when I go in and practice, I will go to Fusang and cut down all their cherry blossom trees!!"

"What about the mindless ones? Why did people disappear again!"

"A lot of money to ask a mindless person to take me to the virtual world! The price is up to you!"

"My family has a girl who is just growing up, no dowry! I beg those who have no thoughts to bring them into the imaginary world!"

While swiping the reply, Zhu Yue said in a daze: "Brother, Uncle Xiao, you see, some people's faces are really cheap. The lights were not turned on for a long time during the grand ceremony yesterday, but the pioneers came out and said about the natural mustard seeds. Now I know how to ask others."

Zhu Han tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table for a while, before saying in a deep voice: "A Yue, you are going to the virtual world this time."

Zhu Yue was taken aback for a moment, and said puzzledly: "I'm going? Then brother, do you want to go too?"

Zhu Han shook his head, "I won't go."

Xiao Linsheng was slightly startled when he heard this, and immediately reacted, "President, you are going to prepare for an attack"

Zhu Han nodded with determination.

Zhu Yue's eyes flickered a little, and he said without confidence: "But brother, the post of Tong Zi'ao can be said at the end. Entering the virtual world, life and death don't matter, I'm only six paragraphs."

"Shut up!" Zhu Han yelled, "Back when I was in the seventh dan, one person bloodbathed all the other clubs in Bayu, with countless knives in his body, and even his intestines were cut off, so that the Yaojiu club was given to me. Get to where you are today! If you want to become famous, don’t treat yourself as a human being!”

Zhu Yue was stunned, stunned, and after a long time, he lowered his head and said: "Understood, brother, I will go." After speaking, he walked out of the office.

After Zhu Yue left, Xiao Linsheng on the side smiled lightly at Zhu Han: "The president went out this morning, did you go for morning exercises?"

The corner of Zhu Han's mouth raised, "I can't hide anything from you, yes, I went to Zhugai Mountain."

Xiao Linsheng said lightly: "I couldn't find Wu Nian Zhe, so I went to the Zhu family. The president's good intentions for Zhu Yue, he will understand in the future."

Zhu Han sighed lightly, with a heavy expression on his face.

"It's just a petty favor. In the imaginary world, he still has to rely on himself after all. The mindless people have too many things to do, and it's normal not to take care of them, but at least there is a support."

Xiao Linsheng looked thoughtful, "President, where did they go?"

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