Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Mu Qing waved his hand in the air again, and all the useless information was hidden, leaving only:

[Name: Mu Qing]

[Soul value: 55]

[Brain value: 34]

[Strength value: 65]

At the beginning, these values ​​​​were all zero. She did not know how many tasks she completed before she reluctantly raised the values ​​​​to this point.

At the same time, she knew nothing about herself except her name.

The curve of the corner of Mu Qing's mouth deepened, and a strange dark light flashed in his eyes, "Guess what? Every one of her values ​​has exceeded 200."

[…] Mie Shi fell silent.

very pitiful.

So why doesn't Mu Qing become a black man?

The heroine only needs to easily make her way in the entertainment industry and get more than 200 energy bonuses.

And she worked diligently and tirelessly on tasks, but her soul value, brain power value, and strength value were not as good as an ordinary person.

Mu Qing: "Let's start the mission."

Mie Shi: [Aren’t you going to take a break again? 】

"Need not."

Mie Shi didn't say anything more and sent her to the mission plane.

-

"Crack."

"Crack."

Mu Qing opened her eyes, and several white lights flashed in front of her eyes, which hurt her eyes.

Mu Qing closed her eyes and calmed down for a while.

There was a malicious mocking sound in his ears.

"Did you see that? She is afraid of us."

"I just saw her eyes open. Did she react?"

"How about we just ask someone to open the door? It's not fun to be outside."

"No, she is mentally ill. What if she suddenly goes crazy?"

"This woman doesn't look very good. I really don't know what my brother likes about her."

"Huh, bitch, she must have seduced my brother!"

"Alas, brother Ming is now with that vixen Su Shujia..."

"Shh, stop talking."

While they were talking, Mu Qing opened her eyes and looked down at her thin wrist with a bracelet on it.

It says 'Nanshan Mental Hospital', her name is 'Mu Qing', and the number is '12158'.

A hint of darkness flashed across Mu Qing's eyes.

The voice of Destruction rang in my mind, [There should be no need to transmit memories to you anymore, you are very familiar with all this. 】

"of course."

Mu Qing lifted the quilt, stepped on the floor with her bare feet, and slowly approached the door.

Across the door, there were several girls wearing uniforms of aristocratic schools outside, holding mobile phones in their hands.

This is where the flash just came from.

They stared blankly at Mu Qing walking over.

"What are you doing..."

"Why did she get out of bed? Every time I came here before, she was like a puppet."

A girl rubbed her arms and said, "Why does it feel so gloomy? Do you think something is wrong with her?"

"Why don't we leave today? We've had enough fun anyway."

The girl is thin, with silver hair hanging down behind her like withered grass. Her face is skinny, but not ugly at all. Her whole body exudes a skinny, lifeless, decadent, and sick atmosphere.

She looked directly at them with her dark eyes through a piece of glass.

Several girls felt that the temperature around them seemed to have dropped, and they were filled with air conditioning.

They couldn't help but hug each other for warmth while retreating.

"let's go."

But it was too late.

boom--

Mu Qing came to the door, raised her thin fist, and punched it.

"Crack, click, click" followed by a crisp sound.

The glass was shattered.

"what!"

The girls were frightened.

Turn around and run away.

They didn't know why they were afraid. She looked weak even though she was locked in the ward.

"Ah, it hurts, help!"

The girl at the back had her hair pulled by a pale hand.

Mu Qing pulled the person over.

"boom!"

The girl's head hit the door.