Migrant workers who entered the system refused to work overtime

Chen Tong tossed and turned, feeling a little insomnia.A heartless person like her rarely suffers from insomnia, and even if she suffers from insomnia, it is because of some major events.

Did something big happen today?No.

It was nothing more than persuading a child, a child who could live well without her as a foreigner.

This is not nonsense, the contract only said to let her have an immersive experience, but it didn't say that she must have an entanglement with the heroine, not to mention that even the negotiator is just giving orders, and if she can't talk about it, she can't force it, right?
The big deal is to follow the script, and that person is not the one who suffers.In the future, if the well water does not interfere with the river water, she will have to live as she should, until the finale.

Chen Tong turned his face and tried to hypnotize himself.

On the other side, Byrons sat in front of Chen Tong's room, gently unwrapping the buttered bread in his hand.The sweet smell is tangled in the air, and the sweet flakes are constantly being pulled, so that it produces fluid.

"Well, people are all the same."

"Let's make a bet that she still loves you, you know, I never hurt you."

Byrons' mother had abandoned her after she was born, and she was a child of the gutter, and a sister of mice, except that she was not supposed to be decent.

"This is the fate of the Refum family," they always warned.If it wasn't for her being a girl, she would have died on that battlefield too.But surviving may not necessarily be luckier than dying.

Seeing that she was still silent, the voice continued to bewitch.

"Be selfish, Byrons. We are already selfish in the eyes of others. We enjoy notoriety and use notoriety to be worthy of the suffering we have experienced."

Byrons looked up at the sky, mechanically took a bite of the bread, the taste was like chewing wax.The originally bright and clear moon was covered by clouds, and it seemed that I couldn't bear to close my eyes.

……

After waking up from sleep, Chen Tong went out with two dark bags under his eyes.She was going to sell some wooden utensils on this trip, and by the way, she asked if there was any suitable caravan willing to take her to the city.

After paying the stall protection fee, she carefully set up the stall on the side of the road.Not many people patronize this kind of stall, it's just to give myself a little more reason to stay when I'm wandering around.

The aunts next to them were fiddling with their own dishes, and they didn't feel Chen Tong's tightly covered intuition, let alone chatting.Chen Tong squinted for a while, and was suddenly awakened by the sound of hooves.

The person who came was not the caravan gentry from the past, but someone from the church.Many young girls looked over there, all because besides the prophet, there were also his young apprentices.

The children of a promising family always give young people more fantasies, Chen Tong wraps up his little cloak, and shrinks into the corner of the city wall from another angle.

"Look, it's the new Prophet Deze Thales, really handsome."

"Oh, he's seen it, he's seen it."

"Master Prophet, please show us the direction!"

Chen Tong was so noisy that he couldn't fall asleep, so he glanced over there. The young man's face couldn't be seen clearly, but the holy robe was somewhat eye-catching.

Well, it's still expensive.

She smacked her lips, and when people passed by, she drilled into the crowd to inquire about news.But the crowd seemed to have eyes, and they followed the Prophet and his party and walked far away.

Chen Tong was speechless, and the old lady next door also walked around in the crowd at some point.Her booth is still here, so naturally she can't follow her too far.Seeing that Chen Tong was unmoved, she was still a little curious, "Aren't you going to get some blessings? There are strange diseases in many places in the lower city. If you don't go to pray for blessings, you'd better be careful."

Chen Tong knew about the poor medical conditions in the Middle Ages, which is why she hoarded medicine.Even minor ailments have a surprisingly high fatality rate in this day and age. What the mother-in-law is talking about might be a viral cold or a bacterial infection.

When the mother-in-law saw that she didn't respond, she thought she hadn't listened, and immediately added more details to what she knew, "It is said that many people died, and many of them had fever and coma. Their bodies were covered with black spots. They were very dangerous. Even the church and the palace were helpless. Woolen cloth."

The word "black spot" woke Chen Tong up instantly.

Fuck the main line is progressing so fast!Are you going to face the danger of life and death before you get rich? ! ! !

Thinking of Byrons who had just been driven away, Chen Tong was furious. The heroine still had a main story to go, so she definitely wouldn't, but as a secondary player, could she just resign herself to fate... right?

Seemingly aware of Chen Tong's entanglement, Yun Sheng released the revelation again with malicious intentions, "Are you sure?"

"You mean I won't die?"

"you sure?"

"The heroine won't die, will she?"

"you sure?"

"Brother, what are you doing! That's your own daughter, that's the heroine! Wife cakes can be without a wife, fish-flavored shredded pork can be without fish, but how can a heroine's script be without a heroine?!" Chen Tong Put your hands together and pray, "Don't tell me that the heroine here is as fragile as ordinary people, I will take it seriously."

"Believe it or not is up to you."

:(

Well, saying it is the same as not saying it.

In other words, Chen Tong must be careful that the heroine dies on the premise of ensuring that he will not die.It's just that the other party didn't say this at the beginning, it was because Chen Tong misunderstood the difficulty of this task.

It's even more perverted than the last cycle mission.

What else is there to sell, what caravan information are you looking for, go back to the village to see the situation, and see if you can command the villagers to pull up the line of defense first, so as not to hurt Chiyu.

But it is obvious that the "Black Death" is just a result of the dark middle ages. The real cause was buried hundreds of years ago. Poor sanitation and living style directly made the severe infection inevitable.

Obviously only went out for a day, but the village seemed to have changed.Standing on the avenue in front of his house, Chen Tong once again realized the violent collision between himself and the perspective in the book.

The heroine's book must be based on the heroine's perspective, and the heroine's plot can be written as much as possible. Regarding the time, if you don't deliberately mention it, who knows how long it has been?But Chen Tong is different, she is in this world, and she can't bring the heroine's time or even the time in the eyes of readers at all.

In her eyes, time has only gone by one day at most.And where she is not, Yun Sheng can even set the time to ten years later.

And this toggle is irreversible.

and so……

"Welcome to the real game of survival, 996."

Chen Tong: ...

"You'd better not let me go out, Yun Sheng, or I will have a good chat with you."

"Waiting for you."

There is also cholera, which is as famous as the Black Death, and these two were regarded as popular in the Middle Ages.Chen Tong hastily closed the door and poured out the medicines, and then sorted the medicines away, hoping to use them without performing a performance out of thin air.

Damn, if I knew it, I wouldn't have let the heroine out.

It's okay to be infected.

I can only pray that the villagers here are still reliable.

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