It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Rong sat in the office set aside for her alone.

There was something written furiously on the stone slab with a knife.

Ever since the people from the so-called Traveler Administration came here.

Her identity has been exposed.

However, Chu Xuan and Chen Xi did not kill her.

Instead, she was given a task.

That is to use her identity as a time-traveler to identify other time-travelers who come to this world.

And promised to keep her life after the completion of the matter.

Of course, no matter whether this promise is true or false, in order to save his life, Rong has no choice now.

In the past few years, with Rong's help, even the systems on other time travelers have been hidden.

Still found many clues.

Chen Xi, deputy director of the Crossing Administration Bureau, also attaches great importance to him.

Carved for a while.

The woman rolled her sore wrist.

Grumbling under his breath.

“These times are so inconvenient.

Not even paper or pen.

I'm so exhausted. "

While she was resting, suddenly, a stone slab floated in from the window.

fell in front of her.

There was only one short line written on it.

"In the woods east of the city, I have something for you."

Seeing the stone slab, the woman's eyes moved.

Seems a little excited.

Ever since he started helping Zhuanxu find the time traveler.

Because of her outstanding abilities.

This stinky little handsome guy's attitude towards him gradually changed.

In recent years, I often secretly give myself some elixirs to improve my qi and blood.

A few days ago, I was watching the stars with myself.

Although there is no next step, Rong is very satisfied with the progress.

Now that the identity is exposed, the difficulty of completing system tasks has increased a lot.

If she had a genius like Zhuan Xu and became a princess of a fiefdom, staying in this world would be her worst choice.

Of course, it would be better if the task can be completed.

The woman looked at the familiar handwriting on the slate, put down her work, found a basin of water and homemade cosmetics and cleaned them up briefly.

Shi Shiran left the room.

At this time, Zhu Rong received Chu Xuan's summons and walked towards the main hall.

Seeing Rong passing by from a distance, he immediately gathered his breath and hid aside.

After the woman walked over, he walked out from the corner.

"What are you going to do if you don't have time to work?"

Zhu Rong whispered.

I always feel that this matter is not simple.

I was torn between my elder brother's order and Rong for a while.

Find an attendant to send a message to Chu Xuan, saying that he has a stomachache and needs to go to the latrine.

Secretly following Rong's breath.

Soon, the woman came to the woods outside the city.

From a distance, I saw a young man wearing rich clothes standing in the middle of the road.

Seeing this, Rong complained in a coquettish tone.

"Zhuan Xu, the sun is so bright in the afternoon, why do you ask people to come out?

They all tanned me.

You have to compensate me. "

"I'm thinking it's not work time now.

If I call you out in the name of work, wouldn’t you be able to fish? "

"I hate it. Even if you say this, I will never forgive you."

Chu Xuan turned around, his face no longer as cold as before.

Approach her slowly.

Rong blinked his big eyes, full of smiles.

When there was only one step left between the two, Chu Xuan still did not stop.

As they get closer and closer.

There was a hint of appropriate shyness on Rong's face, and there seemed to be some expectation in the shyness.

"Zhuanxu, you..."

The next moment, a big hand gently caressed Rong's swan-like elegant neck.

There was a "click".

In the disbelief of the woman's eyes, he directly broke her neck.

"Okay, come out.

Take people away. "

Chu Xuan's expression turned cold, and he said calmly while holding up the dead Rong.

The two people from the Crossing Administration slowly walked out of the woods.

"Master Zhuanxu is so cruel.

Such a beautiful woman could actually do it. "

"Remember to clean up the scene."

Chu Xuan seemed to be in no mood to talk nonsense. He handed Rong's body to Jiang Lin and quickly disappeared into the woods.

"Humph."

Jiang Lin, the fourth-level clerk of the Crossing Management Bureau, snorted coldly.

"A native, how can he pretend to be an uncle?"

Just when the two were about to take Rong back to hand in the mission, the next moment, an extremely sad and angry voice suddenly sounded from a distance.

"Allow!!!"