You don't decrypt at all do you?

"What are you happy about?!" Sister growled again.

Zhu Wen: "Look at how strong the No. 1 executive is."

Elder Sister: "..." The threat didn't work, but it hit the target, right?

"At once,"

My sister didn't even know how to say: "..."

no way.

She shut her mouth, turned around and opened the door quickly - retreat!

Executives outside the door: "..."

elder sister:"……"

She looked at the executive officers who were in different shapes at the door and tried their best to look like they were passing by, she clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and said through gritted teeth, "There's nothing to do, right?"

Executives: "..." In other words, how can work be as interesting as watching a movie?

Moreover.

The executive officers are very clear about their own position - the elder sister is only numbered higher than them, and they are strictly regarded as colleagues, not superiors and subordinates - unless number 0 comes back.

Anyway, they couldn't get through, the executives gave up their funny disguise and looked behind their sister blatantly.

Seeing Zhuwen, Huanquan stood full-length, smacking his tongue—obediently.

There really are people who won't die even if Jiang Lan draws his sword.

The executives came to this conclusion, and their eyes suddenly became hot when they looked at Zhu Wen.

Getting Executive No. 1 is a subconscious reaction that has been soaked in game mechanics and engraved into DNA; but if it can't be done, the whole person who can catch Executive No. 1 is not bad!

My sister completely understood what the idiots in front of her were thinking.

From this, she came to the conclusion that it is not safe to put Zhu Wen here.

So my sister turned her head and turned her head towards Zhuwen: "Don't you want to see how No. 1 is doing? Find a place to practice."

Zhu Wen stepped in front of her sister with a big stride: "Go."

Sister: "..." OK.

She finally understood, Zhu Wen, who can't stay idle, must have something to do every second.

The elder sister casually pointed to someone, and after saying "Let the 6th come to me in 30 minutes", she left with Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen asked as he walked, "Then what should you do if you are injured?"

The elder sister smacked her lips: "You don't think I can't do it if I get hurt, do you?"

Zhu Wen: "Indeed."

My sister gritted her teeth: "You'd better not cry for pain later."

Zhu Wenneng bends and stretches: "Scientific research proves that shouting and swearing can psychologically relieve pain to a certain extent. Shutting up belongs to weakening BUFF."

Sister: "The truth is all on your side, right?"

Zhu Wen: "You can't say that."

Sister: "... Tsk!"

The remaining executive officers looked at each other in blank dismay, and soon realized.

"PK?"

"...Will you go and see?"

"Go, fuck me!"

"The young man is very courageous, brothers prepare a stretcher!"

"Let's prepare the coffin directly."

"No, why doesn't Executive No. 1 get angry when he gets slapped twice within 30 seconds?"

The executive officers followed Zhu Wen and his sister from a distance with their heads full of "???", and found entertainment after a long absence.

Although this pastime may end in 30 seconds, it does not prevent it from being a pastime. Who knows how boring their usual life is.

A group of people hurriedly followed, and when they saw their sister turning into the confinement area with Zhu Wen, they felt numb.

"The restricted area...isn't it just repaired?"

"Then what, did the administrator of District 2 just go in?"

"No, nothing, it should be over soon."

The No. 0 executive officer is not here, and the final management of the restricted area is in the hands of No. 1.So now that the confinement area is closed again, the executives have no other thoughts but regrets.

Besides, it's not about the change of the executive officer or something. The game doesn't prohibit them from staying away from this area, so they just stick to the door and listen to their brains.

Their life is boring enough, so they have a very strong association ability.

The executive officers stuck to the gate of the restricted area, listening intently to the movement inside.

At first, the movement inside was not easy to catch.

This is also understandable, after all, the No. 1 executive is the No. 1 executive, and it is not easy for ordinary people to touch her, let alone a frontal attack.

But gradually, they heard the voices of "Bang!—" "Boom!—" and "Ah!—" and their expressions gradually became confused.

The commotion inside became louder and louder, but the screams gradually became weaker.

Someone in the corner alliance finally couldn't help but said: "That voice...is the voice of the administrator of District 2?"

"Yes, right?"

"Hiss—are we being acted?"

"Don't panic, even if you are cast, the stretcher and coffin we prepared can still be used!"

"really."

The executive officers estimated that Executive Officer No. 1 was going to torture the administrator of District 2 as an excuse to practice with his subordinates.

"Hey," someone asked: "What is the highest score in the history of the manager of District 2? Why does it sound like he can only be beaten unilaterally?"

"Who remembers the highest score in his history! The brain capacity is so large that it can be used to pretend to be Uncle Huang, what are you doing with points?"

"That is to say, the area in District 2 is completely silent. Why is there still so much movement inside? What about whipping corpses?"

"No way..."

The executive officers lay down on the door of the restricted area for about 20 minutes.

The movement inside became more and more painful, and everyone couldn't help but start to sympathize with the administrator of District 2—just this movement, it wasn't a dismembered corpse, it was a dismembered corpse.

It seems that stretchers and coffins are no longer needed, just prepare a small box.

As soon as I thought of this, the blockade of the restricted area was lifted.

"...You just have no conscience at all!" My sister came out cursing, covering the knife wound on her neck and giving Zhu Wen a sideways glance.

Zhu Wen's face was bruised, and he covered his left abdomen and smacked his lips: "Haven't sister heard of beating people but not face?"

Sister: "...Me!..."

Her arrogance suddenly weakened, and she said with a guilty conscience: "If you don't hide, you will be fine?"

Zhu Wen: "Oh, why don't you just go back to your hometown instead of hiding?"

Sister: "...you can't say that, I know it."

Zhu Wen: "Oh."

The elder sister cracked open, let go of the hand covering her neck, pointed at her bloodied Hara's neck and said, "You still 'huh!' me?!"

Zhu Wen: "I have counted."

Sister: "..." Being bounced belongs to yes.

The executive officers watched Zhu Wen and his sister go out back and forth, and were numb: "..." What the hell are you doing?

"Hey! Wait a minute!" Executive Officer No. 38 not only has good ears, but also good eyesight, pointing to the inside of the confinement area and said: "The people in District 2 are still angry!"

The executive officers turned their heads following the voice, and became even more numb: "..."

Lockdown sent again.

How many fucking points does it take to fix it? !

Executive officer No. 38 ran in and saw that the management officer of District 2 was taking in less air and more air out, so he hurriedly asked before he got cold, "What's going on, brother!"

The management officer of District 2 did not come up in one breath, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and cried: "I, I don't know!"

Executive Officer No. 38: "Huh?"

The manager of District 2 was in pain, both mentally and physically: "As soon as they came in, they immediately..."

Then, the District 2 administrator began to bleed and cry.

Executive Officer No. 38: "Then their injuries..."

He just didn't want to accept the fact that Executive Officer No. 1's injury was caused by Zhu Wen, and asked, "Did you get it when you fought back?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the right leg twisted into an "S" by the administrator of District 2, and shook his head: "It seems impossible."

The management officer of District 2 is so wronged: "It's fine if you lose the key, why do you beat people when you come in!"

Executive Officer 38: "So why did they beat you..."

"They're crazy! After messing with me, they start messing with each other..." The administrator of District 2 couldn't stand the grievance: "Is the result of their psychological test normal?"

Executive Officer No. 38 and the other executive officers were paralyzed: "..."

and so.

That young man...can walk for 1 minutes under the No. 20 executive officer, and he hasn't suffered a big loss?

Ok? !

"Is it possible..." Someone asked, "Is it because the No. 1 executive officer has not recovered from his injury?"

When this question was asked, everyone was even more silent.

...

...

After the game. Taiwan / 6th management area

Su Zhan looked at Zhu Wen and his sister, not understanding: "You..."

She looked at the two people who were dying, looked at her sister, then looked at Zhu Wen, and realized.

Su Zhan rolled up his sleeves: "Someone is rebelling, right? Tell me who it is! I took someone to fuck them!"

Zhu Wen and her sister immediately pointed at each other and spoke at the same time.

Zhu Wen: "Yes, that's her."

Sister: "Yes, get him!"

Su Zhan: "??? Ah?!"

She didn't understand, and walked away with a wooden face.

She needs to calm down, if it's okay, she won't see Zhu Wen and her sister for a while.

The elder sister watched Su Zhan wandering out like a ghost, and smacked her lips.

no solution anymore.

Self-reliance.

The elder sister turned into the small lounge in Su Zhan's office, found out the medicine box and dug out a new towel familiarly, then turned around and asked Zhu Wen, "Are you really not considering using points to recover?"

Zhu Wen shook his head firmly: "No, poor."

Sister: "...you can kill me!"

Zhu Wenyou sighed: "There is no way, the living environment of the game is too severe."

My sister was stunned, reflexively thinking of the NPCs who walked all the way, and couldn't help but ask, "Who's living environment is severe?"