After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

The next day, the atmosphere at the headquarters had become a little weird.

The staff looked at Fang Xiu a little strangely.

Fang Xiu was unmoved and continued to check the report every day.

Today's report states that the strange incident that occurred in the large shopping mall yesterday has been resolved, but at the cost of nearly a thousand casualties and the death of several spiritual masters.

He silently wrote down what happened and continued to review and approve documents.

In this way, the chatter behind him became louder and louder, and as time went by, various rumors spread.

Some people say that the captain does nothing every day and never leaves the office. He just stays in the office with the black SI secretary and reads reports every day.

Was he reading the report? I'm too embarrassed to point him out!

The captain didn't even look at the document when he reviewed it. He just said two words, "Read."

What a bullshit prophet, he brazenly said that the headquarters can only have a future under his leadership.

He is clearly using the name of prophecy to seek power and gain for himself!

Even Xiao Chuxia was scolded, saying that the Ma Cha Chong she wore was the same as the mood clothes she wore every day, and the black skin and flesh were different.

This made Xiao Chuxia complain to Fang Xiu more than once. Emotional clothes only cost tens of dollars a piece, and the more expensive ones are only a few hundred. My SI socks alone cost thousands, okay? What do you think?

No one knows why she knows the price of mood clothes in such detail.

Five days later, Li Xiaoru came to the door.

Came to the captain's office to question.

"Fang Xiu, what have you done these days? Apart from issuing an order for everyone to standardize the writing of reports, what else have you done?

Do you know that because of your inaction, the entire headquarters is now like a piece of scattered sand, and we have even lost a lot of manpower. "

Faced with Li Xiaoru's questioning, Fang Xiu remained calm.

"I remember I didn't summon you."

Li Xiaoru looked at Fang Xiu with a very unfamiliar look.

"Fang Xiu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

"Xiao Chuxia, see the guests off."

"How dare you!" Li Xiaoru became more and more angry and slammed the table.

Fang Xiu glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "Li Xiaoru, I am the captain."

"Fang Xiu, you will definitely regret it!"

In the end, the conversation broke up unhappily, and Li Xiaoru slammed the door and left.

No one in the headquarters expected that this was a troubled time and a critical period for many strange escapes, but the captain, as the leader, did nothing.

Two more days passed.

The minister also came.

There was a complex look of disappointment on his face.

"Fang Xiu, is this the future you want to see?"

Fang Xiu did not answer. The minister seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and finally left sadly.

The office soon returned to calm. The sun was setting, and the afterglow fell on him, seeming to bring with it a touch of loneliness.

Xiao Chuxia's eyes were a little complicated. She didn't know what Fang Xiu was doing.

"Brother Xiu, you..."

Fang Xiu took out the scalpel calmly.

"It's almost time."

Then, in Xiao Chuxia's shocked eyes, a knife was inserted into her forehead.

......

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The morning sun was like fire, and the sunlight penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling windows and swayed in the captain's office.

Fang Xiu sat on the leather office chair with a calm expression, his eyes as deep as an ancient well with no bottom.

Xiao Chuxia cocked her beautiful black legs and happily watched short videos on the sofa.

Everything is as it was at the beginning.

But only Fang Xiu himself knew that from this moment on, everything was different.

Because he is back, and he is back with the future!

Suddenly, Fang Xiu picked up the black pen on his desk and started writing.

For a moment, the only sounds in the entire office were Xiao Chuxia's laughter, the sound of the short video, and the rustling of the pen tip rubbing against the A4 paper.

After a long time, Fang Xiu finished writing. He wrote densely on two A4 papers, and then he tore the two A4 papers into strips.

"Xiao Chuxia, go and get some tips."

Xiao Chuxia raised her head in confusion: "What? What do you want?"

"Gift bag."

Xiao Chuxia became more and more confused: "What do you want the kit for?"

"If you say one more nonsense, this month's bonus performance will be deducted."

Teng!

Xiao Chuxia quickly jumped up from the sofa, and as if history was repeating itself, her high heels fell on the carpet again.

Bonuses and performance cannot be deducted. In order to be a good secretary, she spent a lot of money to buy a lot of secretary outfits and high-heeled socks.

Without any nonsense, I quickly put on my shoes and went to make arrangements.

After a while, the kit was asked for.

Fang Xiu put the pieces of paper he had torn in advance into his bag one by one.

Xiao Chuxia looked on curiously. She wanted to see the content on the note, but the notes were folded up and could not be seen.

"Brother Xiu, what is written on the note?"

"future."

This made Xiao Chuxia even more curious, and she wanted to get one to take a look.

Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded: "Look at this and deduct one month's salary."

Xiao Chuxia was so frightened that she immediately retracted her hand, curled her lips and muttered: "If you don't want to look, don't look. What's the big deal?"

After Fang Xiu packed the note, he picked up the landline phone beside him and made a call.

"Have the leaders of groups one to ten come to my office."

A slightly respectful and nervous voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes, Captain."

After a while, the captain's office was crowded with people.

A staff member said respectfully: "Captain Fang, the leaders of groups one to ten are here."

Fang Xiu nodded, and then moved his gaze to the ten people standing in front of him.

These ten team leaders also looked at the newly promoted captain with respect or curiosity.

He secretly guessed what the captain was doing when he summoned him and others.

"According to the corresponding numbers on the kit, each team leader will take away the kit respectively." Fang Xiu's calm voice sounded.

A look of doubt flashed in everyone's eyes, and they looked at the kit on the desk.

They didn't ask any more questions, but stepped forward one after another and took away the kits corresponding to their numbers.

At this time, the leader of the first group suddenly asked: "Captain, I wonder what this tip is?"

"Your future."

Fang Xiu's calm words were like thunder, exploding in everyone's hearts.

what! ?

our future! ?

For a moment, everyone felt that the future, which was as light as a feather, was unexpectedly heavy.

Some people are already scratching their heads anxiously and can't wait to open the bag and take a look.

"Don't open the bag now, wait until you are in danger."

In danger?

What does the captain mean by this? Are we going to be in danger in the near future?

Fang Xiu's words not only failed to dispel everyone's curiosity, but made them want to open the bag and take a look.

(There will be more later. There is a funeral for a friend and I have to attend it. I will update it when I get back.)