【The system is in the process of settlement... Please wait...】

[Settlement successful!Completed task: Superior world [unnamed 6] Eliminate 5 mutated fulcrums, reconstruct the world line, single reward: 15000 points, special double x10...

[Sub-task: Propagate OBA ideas to 30 people.Single reward: 5000 points, total number of rounds completed: 6 rounds, special double x10...

[Points obtained for this mission: 450000 points.Current point balance: 90 points

[! ! !hint! ! !Your points ranking has been updated, click [OK] to check]

Huan Xiubai: "..."

Why didn't he remember that he had done this side mission at all? !

Also did 6 rounds?

Calculated by the number of people, it is 180 million person-times.In the month he was on mission, he didn't meet more than 180 people. Where did [-] million come from?

It must be a system bug-when there is no reasonable explanation, the system bug becomes a universal reason.

Huan Xiubai stared at the string of 0s behind the huge number on the interface for a while, and gave up thinking.

Anyway, not only did the 15 points lost in the mission last time come back, but I also earned 30 points, which is not a loss.

Move your finger, switch to the overall ranking interface, pull down, point ranking, see the first name, Huan Xiubai pouted, and then the second name, it really is himself.

He flipped through at random, and several of his staff members were also on the list, but the rankings were slightly lower.

Next is the [Seal Layer Ranking (Ability Ranking)]

What's so interesting about this, the second child of ten thousand years... Wait? ! !

Huan Xiubai sat up straight from the office chair, and brought the system interface in front of his eyes.

Number of seal layers——

1. Huan Xiubai 502nd floor

2. Crozier 500 floors

……

Obviously, he, Huan Xiubai, became the number one thug in MOC.

He got up and left the office. The Secret Service sign waved and fell to the ground with a slap. Without looking back, he went straight down two floors from the escape route, pushed the door open and turned into the corridor.

Today is a day off, and everyone in the Secret Service is resting at home.Huan Xiubai also took a day off, but the task report was urgent, so he was fine and came to the office area.

Most importantly, he has no home to return to.

The residence is in this building, which can be reached directly by elevator, and there are daily necessities he has accumulated in the past five years.But it can only be regarded as a staff dormitory at best, far from being called a "home".

Provide a temporary place to rest, no matter how long the "temporary" years are, Huan Xiubai always thinks that he will move out one day.

Maybe live with another person, or more maybe... go out and live alone.

Huan Xiubai bought a can of coffee, and sat on the bench next to the vending machine as before.The aluminum alloy jar radiated heat warmly, Huan Xiubai held it between his hands to gain some warmth.Sitting with his legs spread apart, his arms draped over his thighs, he appears to be gazing at the pattern on the hallway floor, but his thoughts are actually elsewhere.

Perhaps the aftereffects of traveling through the world have not been eliminated. On the first night back, Huan Xiubai woke up at three o'clock in the morning. Huan Xiubai sat in the dark and looked around blankly. The loneliness and loneliness that he had never felt before forced him to feel chills all over his body.

Obviously the heating in the house is on.

He groped, found his phone under the pillow, opened it, flipped into the photo album, and carefully looked at the pictures of the teeth marks he took before, imagining the posture of the person when he bit him, the angle of the lower mouth, and the closing of the teeth. strength, even—

Huan Xiubai tightened his legs and put the back of his hand on his neck for a few times before realizing that he was getting hot.

Combined with heat...yeah, this goes on for three days after marking.

He didn't want to stay in the house alone, so he washed and dressed, sat in the empty office for two hours, wrote a carefully worded, watertight report to evade the scrutiny of Crozier's group, and then sat down Here it is.

What should I do after that?

He vaguely remembered that he had the idea of ​​resigning, but he couldn't remember why.

Opening the can of coffee, he raised his head and took a sip. It was astringent and bitter. The hot liquid entered the stomach through the esophagus, but it did not dispel the emptiness that made people feel chills in the bones.

Holding the jar, he stared blankly at his bloodshot eyes.It seems that an important part of the soul has been taken out by someone, and the remaining part seems to be cohesive at first, but it will slowly fall apart and collapse as time goes by.

What exactly did he want to do...

It's not earning points, it's not sex change, what the hell is it...

A very important matter, which has been planned for a long time, and I want to get it no matter what——

"Huan Xiubai, good evening."

An untimely voice interrupted his train of thought.Huan Xiubai raised his head and saw Zhang's even more untimely face.

It was Crozier, the current chairman of the OBA's Suppression Marking Committee, and his only immediate boss.

"It's you." He put the coffee can down, put his hands on the bench, leaned back relaxedly, and glanced over at the same time, "I'm still a cleaner who works overtime in the middle of the night."

Crozier's stern face changed for a moment, and then quickly returned to its original state, "Our association has always cared for its employees. Even the cleaners have no reason to work overtime in the middle of the night."

Huan Xiubai made a "heh", expressing sarcasm in one word.

Croz followed the topic and continued: "It's the same for you, Director Huan. For the consideration of humanistic care, and the distribution of benefits for O-sexual employees in the future, I hope you can explain the source of your mark."

His thin, flat lips were like two worms, wriggling as the mouth opened and closed: "Of course, I hope this is all a misunderstanding."

"It's not a misunderstanding." Huan Xiubai admitted straightforwardly, "How do you want me to explain it, tell me."

"I think you should go to the quiet room with me, put aside the disturbance from outsiders, and explain the details of this mission to the association to protect your reputation." Crozier's long cane lightly tapped the ground.

Huan Xiubai almost laughed out loud, looked at him half-truthfully and asked, "Cross, has your mind been emptied by fooling around all day long?"

Instead, he calmed down, and while drinking coffee while it was hot, he dealt with the president: "Crowz, I have no obligation to satisfy your private desire to explore. Since you can rush here to find me in the middle of the night, you must have already Been to my room and office. As for why you are so anxious..."

He squinted his eyes and said with a sarcasm, "Don't just see the leaderboard and know that I am riding on your head. I am afraid that you will lose face when you grow up, so you want to attack at night?"

A hint of sullenness flashed across Croz's plain face, and when he was about to speak, Huan Xiubai waved his hands and said casually: "Hey, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously. Who in the headquarters doesn't know that you work hard and always try to think of the masses , There is no merit, but hard work. Don’t you think so, Kanazawa?”

Someone smiled softly at the corner of the escape passage, didn't care about being called on, and walked out directly, saying lazily, "Congratulations, Director Huan."

The dark blue eyes turned to Crozier, "Don't worry, Mr. President."

Huan Xiubai watched this scene with great interest.The hatred between Jin Ze and Crozier need not be said at all, just throwing a look at each other, it feels like they are going to kill someone.

Of course, the superficial harmony and friendship between colleagues still needs to be maintained.

Crozier spoke slowly, "Jinze, your maternity leave is not over yet, so don't rush to work."

Kanazawa looked gloomy, stroked his protruding abdomen, and said, "It's really boring to raise a baby at home, but it's interesting to come to MOC to pass the time."

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I'm too busy today, I can't do 3000, I'll add two more chapters tomorrow to make up for it~ Little angels who haven't read Chapter 96, really don't want to read it?

Send your heart out to you!

The boss who raised the fetus is the weird person who released the mosquitoes, the target of the little ink, hahahahaha, the little ink left him and ran away after finishing it, and he will be caught and severely punished by the boss!

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Thanks to the fairy godmothers for giving Huanhuan the nutrition for raising a fetus! ! !

Thanks to the little angel who cast [shallow water bomb]: 1 tooth pool;

Thanks to the little angel who threw [Grenade]: 1 Tooth Pool;

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Line mines]: 2 Yunfei;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

1 bottle of No Real Meaning, Xiaoxiang Dream, and Meatballs are Happy;

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