Become a villain after transmigrating into an infinite game

Chapter 131
Song Jingyun sat on a bench in the cemetery and glanced at the Ferris wheel not far away.

The original Dragon City Paradise was renovated into a cross cemetery, and the building also retains the original warm and breezy atmosphere. The cemetery is a little less quiet, and a few good wishes have been added for a peaceful sleep. However, the time is too short and the project has not yet been completed. Currently, only The new park was completed and put into use.

"Did you buy the entire Modern Rose?" Song Jingyun asked.

He is wearing a dark black suit today, and his beard is also clean-shaven. His long hair is combed behind his head and is only tied with a thin black silk belt. His thick sword-shaped eyebrows rise straight up without any messy curls.

The eyes are like bright stars, full of heroism.

"Well," Quan Heng nodded, "just to wash out the funds from this gambling."

The game currency can be exchanged into the capital flow of the human world, but Bianyu did not provide a reasonable source, and this sudden huge sum of money must be cleaned up in an appropriate way.

"Speaking of... you deliberately delayed the progress of unlocking the plot in the map, right?" Song Jingyun thought carefully, "Why? To lure bets, to raise the odds to make money?"

After all, these bettors follow the trend seriously, and the game currency that can be invested is limited-betting in the early stage, and there will not be too much game currency in the later conversion.

"This is only one aspect." Quan Heng did have this aspect in mind.

"There are other aspects?"

"Yes. To confuse Lu Mang, and to cooperate with the containment progress of the Special Investigation Bureau."

"Cooperate with the Special Investigation Bureau?" Song Jingyun frowned puzzled, "Are you talking about contamination containment? How to cooperate?"

"Suppressing the speed at which pollution invades."

Quan Heng twirled the rose on his fingertips, watching the juice dye his skin red, "You also know that the monster world is connected with the human world, once the map is opened up according to the dusk route, it will cause pollution and erosion. But before the map is really opened up, the ending will be Unknown.

"So when the ending is unknown, what is the impact of the underground kingdom on the human world?"

"Do you suspect it has something to do with the unlocking process of the plot?" Song Jingyun understood Quan Heng's meaning, "The faster the plot is unlocked, the faster the monster world will be eroded?"

"Don't forget that there is still a way to die, the task is timed out, and the abstention judgment fails." Quan Heng said, "Time also affects the process of erosion to a certain extent."

"So you deliberately slowed down the process to buy time for the SBI?"

"There are reasons for this." Quan Heng corrected.

Otherwise, she would not use the method of unlocking the plot to pull back the betting rate when the betting ratio is close to 1%.

"I know a little about the situation of Modern Rose. I'm afraid that the Special Investigation Bureau may not be so easy to enter. The time I delay is only enough for them to find out the inside story and prepare. Besides, this does not conflict with my plan."

"Not only was there no conflict," Song Jingyun looked at her, "the modern rose was saved, and it went into your pocket."

Quan Heng raised his eyebrows: "This is also expected."

After all, Quan Heng had a keen sense of business opportunities when he knew that these things were related to Modern Rose.

"Do you really like killing three birds with one stone?" Song Jingyun seemed disgusted, "No wonder it is said that conductors are heartbroken. Hey, I have intensive phobia, and I can't see people with so many eyes."

Quan Heng laughed: "You..."

"Boss." Ah Cheng's pace was a little hurried.

Quan Heng paused for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously.

"The second master has an accident," Ah Cheng lowered his head slightly, "he is in the hospital now."

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Gujiang City - Hospital
"The second master suddenly fainted, I didn't notice this negligence in time."

The owner of the club broke out in sweat and bent over nervously: "During the intermission, the second master went to the lounge. When I was preparing for the final, I knocked on the door, but there was no movement."

[Second master? ]
The boss knocked on the door carefully, [The final is about to start, do you want to come out to warm up first? ]
There was no response in the lounge, so the boss knocked again, but there was still no movement.

When he was wondering, he suddenly heard a sound, as if something had slammed into the ground.

The boss immediately panicked, took out the key and opened the door——

I saw the young man curled up on the ground, scratching his head in pain, the prayer beads on his left wrist slipped out of the wrist guard, and the color was icy cold under the light.

"The second master said that he was hot all over, hit the table like a madman, and then passed out." The person in charge was afraid that his immediate superior would be angry, so he quickly clarified, "I will be sent to the hospital immediately."

Quan Heng looked at the pale Sang Ting on the hospital bed, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Warm to cool.

"You said that I..."

"It's none of your business here," Quan Heng raised his hand to interrupt, "Go down first."

The big stone in the boss's heart fell to the ground, knowing that Quan Heng didn't take his anger out on him, he responded repeatedly and left the door.

"Are you harsh on your subordinates? He seems to be afraid of you."

Song Jingyun, who was leaning against the wall, spoke.

"People are always in awe of power, isn't that in nature?" Quan Heng looked at the gauze on Sang Ting's forehead with dark eyes.

OK, rhetorical question, I'm in a bad mood.

Song Jingyun knew what was interesting and stopped asking.

"Brother Xiaoting has a lot of bruises on his body, and they are all bruised." Mu Jing took the erythromycin from the cabinet and carefully applied it with a cotton swab. "Blow it, it won't hurt."

Not only bruises, but also scratches - if it is the illusion of being burned, the skin will sting, and it is difficult for Sang Ting not to scratch in a state of near unconsciousness.

"He didn't bring out the injury, and he went crazy because the San value fluctuated by nearly 5," Song Jingyun frowned, "But those with this kind of sequelae are all from maps like Keneq and Ekhi.

"Players who come out of this kind of map, ranging from fatigue and dizziness, to hallucinations and cognitive errors—just like your child, who obviously didn't get burned, but still felt the unbearable scorching heat."

Song Jingyun deliberated: "Ekhi is unlikely. He has no special items, brand marks, and weapons. He can't get out if he goes in. It's probably Keneq—it's a good thing you gave him the eighteen sons, otherwise the kid would be dead."

"Brother Xiaoting entered Keneq?" Mu Jing opened his eyes wide, "Didn't it mean that the preliminary players' audition maps are all Dark?!"

"Has that man-eating game ever done anything with people? It's not a person—I was hunted down on the map back then, and those bounty hunters gave me enough game coins to find a place for me," Song Jingyun said about this matter. I was annoyed, "It's just a capitalist who sees money. If it has a body, I have to hang it on the street lamp!"

There is a high probability that Quan Hengjin's map is Vlam, with the help of Qi Siming at that time.

Sending prep players with nothing to Keneq...

Quan Heng lowered his eyes, and took off the eighteen sons from Sang Ting's wrist.

[Exclusive imprint-Shi, the shackles have been lifted. ]
Song Jingyun watched Quan Heng take out healing items out of thin air, and couldn't help feeling: "Heal directly with special items from the frontier, your ability to open bugs in this human world is more and more enviable."

dong dong.

There were two knocks on the door, and the doctor opened it from the outside for a routine examination.

Jiang He pushed the door and entered, first greeted Quan Heng: "You are here."

Quan Heng nodded signally.

After Jiang He finished speaking, he went around to the hospital bed to look at Sang Ting's wound, and his eyes paused on the arm where the scar was not visible.

"Why are the bruises gone?" Jiang He wondered to himself, "Did I remember wrong?"

Now that the facts are here, Jiang He no longer struggles, and slightly adjusts the flow regulator.

"Second Master has a slight concussion, and he will probably wake up tonight," Jiang He said, "Don't worry."

Quan Heng gave a soft "um", "I see."

"Boss, you haven't checked for nearly half a month." He recorded the basic situation, then looked at Quan Heng, "Do you need me to help you arrange it?"

"No need," Quan Heng said calmly, "Just take the medicine."

"Yes." Jiang He had no choice but to nod and walked out the door.

"Medicine?" Song Jingyun's ear tipped, "What kind of medicine?"

Quan Heng squinted: "What kind of medicine do you think I will take?"

Yes, this rhetorical question.

"Tonic?" Song Jingyun straightened up, "Hold out your hand, I'll give you a hand."

(End of this chapter)