This villain, please exercise some restraint.

"Next time if you want to take photos, come to me directly. Taking secret photos is not a good habit."

Taking the camera from "Mian", Shi Si placed it on the woman's palm.

"Of course, if I am not pretentious, if the person you want to photograph is me."

The white-haired boy said, smiling slightly.

"Really, really!"

The woman was overjoyed, "But will this bother you too much..."

"will not."

Shi Si shook his head, "It just so happens that I don't have anything to do. If I can make friends because of this, it will be an unexpected bonus."

"and--"

The boy with short white hair was about to say something more, but he was already pulled away by the arm by the unbearable "Mian".

"Well...if you want to find me, remember to go to the Wulin League——"

The voice of the white-haired boy echoed in the air. The obese woman hugged the camera tightly. When she raised her head, her eyes seemed to contain stars.

"Then it's agreed!"

She said loudly to the pure white that was getting farther and farther away.

Maybe he couldn't hear, maybe he could still hear, but it didn't matter anymore, because...she didn't see disgust in those eyes, let alone disgust.

They were a pair of quite pure black eyes, eyes without emotion, but they made her feel inexplicably at ease.

It's... great. After the boss, there will be someone... looking at her with a look that does not contain malice.

For a moment, the woman's heart was ups and downs, and she didn't seem to care that much about the scrutinizing glances directed at her.

This feeling made her feel even more excited than when she first met the boss.

The boss gave her a warm brother-like feeling, but...she felt the aura of love in him.

I really want to... have a pure love with a happy ending...

Putting aside the expression on her face, the obese woman straightened her chest, held a camera in her hand, and walked straight through the crowd.

Among the crowd, someone grabbed her arm: "Are you the patriarch of Apocalypse? I've always wanted to join Apocalypse. Do you think you can -"

The woman glanced back at the player who was speaking. Her hedgehog-like hair and long black eyeliner gave her an unconventional beauty.

"Sorry, if you want to enter 'Apocalypse', please follow the normal process."

she said lightly.

"Tch, if the one who wanted to enter the 'Apocalypse' was that white-haired pretty boy, the result might be different, right?"

In the crowd, someone whispered.

"Who says it's not the case? I've been doing shady things like secretly taking photos, and yet I'm so brazen that I'm telling others to go through the normal process, so why bother setting up a memorial arch?"

The woman quickly turned her head, and her small eyes immediately locked onto the two foul-mouthed female players.

"what are you guys saying?"

she asked. .

"You ask knowingly?"

The two female players covered their mouths and laughed, "Can't you hear what we said?"

"That's the fact. We can't stand people like you."

"Obviously useless, but so lucky -"

Their words were interrupted by the leader of the "Apocalypse" clan.

"Your mouth is too broken. I think it is necessary for you to learn to shut up."

"Thugs, kill them until they return to their resurrection point, until they... don't have any experience points left in them."

The woman gritted her teeth and said, she seemed to be talking to the air, looking inexplicably funny.

But the next moment, the short boy who was standing behind the two girls turned coldly and struck the two players back to the resurrection point with a cold face.

He glanced at the "Apocalypse" clan leader.

"Don't worry, the experience points are indispensable for you. If you do well, I can give you double them."

The leader of the "Apocalypse" clan spoke directly, and then walked away in the surprised eyes of all the players.

"I'll go, what kind of cyber tyrant."

One player wiped the cold sweat rolling down his forehead and muttered to himself.

"This is rich and powerful."

"Should we say it is worthy of the 'Apocalypse'..."

"What's wrong? Why are you suddenly envious of that boy for no reason? How much experience do you want if you are attracted by this woman?"

"Why...you also want to eat soft rice? Besides, as a 'player', he becomes the person next to 'Mian'. Do you think this is a simple role?"

"Simple! Too simple to think!!"

"The last Wolf Tail boy who was accepted by Mian originally had many enemies, but now, I haven't heard the story of him being chased by his enemies for a long time!"

A lot of players were talking about it.

And in an inconspicuous corner, a plainclothes boy wearing a Wukong mask watched the "Apocalypse" clan leader leave and wandered towards the teleportation point.

It's just that the eyes under the mask are somewhat haunted.

He is now a little absent-minded even when doing tasks. This task was issued by the management of DD, which is to protect the safety of the "Apocalypse" clan leader.

But a few days ago, he received shocking news from the man who simply didn't deserve to be called "father."

My mother is seriously ill. If I can't get enough money in time, then...

This news has been bothering him these days, lingering in his mind all the time, making him unable to sleep or eat well.

The boss does not agree to advance wages at all. To solve the current dilemma, SSS-level tasks can no longer be satisfied, unless it is similar to a dispatch task issued separately by the management of the agency organization.

He has also heard about dispatch tasks for a long time. The difficulty is not easy to grasp. Some dispatch tasks are even easier than some thug tasks, while some are impossible to complete.

Dispatch mission...a mission personally issued by the boss. For the thugs, it is purely a matter of luck.

But they also have something in common, that is...the bonuses are huge.

And once the mission fails, you will face high...even sky-high liquidated damages.

The father's deadline is only one month, and after one month, if he does nothing, the result of the mother's death...he cannot accept it.

The young man in the Wukong mask thought as he walked. He felt a splitting headache about this, but sadly he couldn't stop thinking.

Finally, he held his head weakly and squatted down.

The black bracelet on the wrist exudes a faint red light.

His current state of mind was quite unstable. He knew it was dangerous, but he couldn't stop thinking about the consequences of doing nothing.

"If you can't accept the known bitter consequences, maybe you should give it a try."

"At least you won't regret it yourself, right?"

A somewhat small hand placed on Qi Dasheng's shoulder, and there was a lot of emotion in his slightly childish words.

Great Sage Qi raised his head, and when he looked again, the hand on his shoulder had disappeared. Players in twos and threes walked past him talking and laughing, as if what he just said was just an illusion.

But...the look on his face has become firm.

He decided to... give it a try, at least do this... he won't regret it.