Thriller game? She is just a weak woman

Company XY still has very few people.

It seems that the front desk staff is holding his head with one hand, eating melon seeds with the other hand, and watching TV series absently.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Seeing someone coming, she quickly locked the screen of her phone, patted the melon seeds on her hands, and showed a standard smile.

[Weakness: money. 】

Yan He: "I'm looking for Deng Yongxin."

The look in Yan He's eyes at the front desk suddenly became a little strange: "The general manager...the boss is not here, he just went out."

Yan He noticed the contradiction in her words: "Is he the general manager or the boss?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? You came to him and you don't even know this?" The receptionist glanced at her lazily.

Ever since Yan He said she was here to see Deng Yongxin, the attitude at the front desk was not as good as before.

Yan He knocked on the table at the front desk, half-smiling: "You said if your boss knew you were fishing for money at work, how much salary would be deducted?"

The receptionist immediately straightened his back and showed his standard smile again: "He was originally the general manager, and our boss was his girlfriend, but the boss had a car accident some time ago and lost his sight. Now the company is completely managed by the general manager. Everyone calls him boss."

While speaking, she noticed the lunch box in Yan He's hand: "Is that the boss's lunch box?"

"It turns out that you were also sent by the boss to deliver food. I was shocked."

The receptionist couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "You should have told me earlier, it's true."

and also?

"Has anyone come to see you off before?" Yan He asked.

The receptionist started eating melon seeds again, spit out the melon seed peels and said, "No, there are too many, so you have to be careful."

Be careful of what?

Yan He was about to ask further questions when a cough suddenly came from behind him.

The receptionist immediately stood up and greeted him respectfully: "Hello, boss!"

The man was wearing a black suit, his face was serious, and he glanced at the front desk with a slightly warning look.

Next to him was a gorgeous-looking woman in a long skirt. She was holding the man's arm, with most of her body leaning on the other man's shoulder.

Men's weakness is status, women's weakness is fear of ghosts.

Yan He was stunned.

Isn't this the couple who almost had a fight at the gate of the park?

Deng Yongxin glanced at Yan He lightly, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and patted the woman next to him.

The woman took two steps forward in tacit understanding, took the lunch box from Yan He's hand, and walked to the trash can with exaggerated steps.

She opened the lunch box and dumped the contents into the trash can.

bang-

The lunch box was thrown to the ground.

"take it."

Yan He said dullly: "She asked me to watch you finish eating."

The woman was amused by these words, snorted, and her eyes were filled with contempt: "Are you still thinking about doing business at this time?"

"Don't worry, you won't have to worry about business in a while."

Deng Yongxin put his arms around the woman and entered the elevator without giving Yan He another look.

The person at the front desk was sitting in his seat, not daring to raise his head.

Yan He looked at the food in the trash can thoughtfully.

After a long time, she found a pocket and transferred the food in the trash can to the lunch box.

Studio.

[Changchu]: Wow, I really can't stand it anymore. Can the boss just hack those two to death?

[Single Feiyang]: What a disgusting story this is. My girlfriend accidentally lost her sight, and her boyfriend not only cheated on her, but also took over her company.

[Lan Manzhen]: What’s that woman’s attitude? She’s so arrogant?

After Yan He left the company, she did not go to the park to report to An Mei, but went to a nearby supermarket.

There was no one in the supermarket, so she put a hundred-dollar bill at the cashier and went straight to the food section to get two bags of ketchup and a few pieces of duck blood.

A few more pieces of meat were separated in the meat section.

"Is this Mr. Yan He?" A short-haired woman in her thirties stood outside the supermarket.

When she called her boss, Yan He suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

This is a person I have never seen before, he should be an NPC.

After Yan He took the things and went out, he asked, "What's the matter?"

The short-haired woman was trembling all over, her eyes were wandering, and she trembled for a long time before she could organize her words: "Just, can you help me? My task is too difficult, I can't complete it alone."

[Dongmen Neng]: No, the boss has not completed his own task, so why should he help her?

[Chao Yuan]: Just open your mouth and come? He has his own hands and feet.

[Long Panqiu]: NPC seeks cooperation with NPC. Some players are opposite to NPC. Who knows what her real mission is?

Yan He glanced at her and was about to go around her when the short-haired woman suddenly reached out to grab her arm.

But Yan He was much faster than her and dodged. At the same time, another person who appeared behind her jumped into the air.

The knife hit the shelf next to him, causing the shelf to tilt all of a sudden.

[Qian Xinxue]: It’s such a familiar scene.

[Bai Danqiu]: Isn’t it the same when a boss fights with a doll?

At some point, another person came around behind Yan He.

What they probably planned was that the short-haired woman would control Yan He, and another person would take advantage of him and deliver a fatal blow.

The other man jumped in the air and wanted to chop him a second time. Yan He held the kitchen knife and slashed his neck.

【Ding! If the opponent triggers the rusty state, it will continue to lose blood and attributes for one minute. 】

He only responded when he heard the system's announcement, covering his neck blankly with a look of horror on his face.

The short-haired woman was so frightened that she stood there and did not dare to move.

Yan He glanced at them and walked towards XY Company.

Behind him, a short-haired woman cried: "Help me, I don't want to die! Yan He, why don't you go die? If you die, I can live!"

Yan He ignored her because there were two more "people" in front of her.

"It's time to hit the road."

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for being unlucky and offending someone you shouldn't have offended."

Two big men, Jie Jie, walked towards Yan He with a smile, one holding a hemp rope and the other holding a watermelon knife.

These are two ordinary monsters with low health.

The aliens were much more competent than the NPCs played by humans, and in just a few words, they revealed a lot of information.

Yan He could think with his toes that it was Deng Yongxin who did the good deed.

She took back the kitchen knife, took out the electric saw, and cut each one at a time, gaining two skill points.

[The person sent by An Mei to deliver the meal accidentally stumbled into Deng Yongxin’s affair, and was brutally silenced by the other party. 】

No wonder the front desk told him to be careful.

【Ding! Kill 2 NPCs indirectly and gain 2 skill points. 】

Yan He returned to XY Company.

The receptionist was still sitting there, but her mouth was sewn shut, and the blood was pouring out uncontrollably.

Seeing Yan He, her face was full of disbelief and fear.

"Which floor are Deng Yongxin and his little lover on?" Yan He put a kitchen knife on her neck.

Although she can't be killed without a health bar, you can always scare her.

The receptionist looked pale and wanted to speak, but couldn't open his mouth.

She covered her mouth in pain, fumbled for a pen on the table, and wrote the number 12 with difficulty.

Yan He took the elevator to the 12th floor.