After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

When Mo Qinglan saw that the system was going crazy, he quickly reassured him. After all, he would still need to use this guy's system in the future.

"That's not what I meant. I just didn't expect that other people would react like this when I put my game on it."

"Just like there are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers, different people have different acceptance and reactions to the game. This is their problem and has nothing to do with the host or the system!" The system met Mo Qinglan. He had a good attitude and let it go quickly.

"I understand, I'm just a little surprised." Mo Qinglan smiled.

"Please help me see if my game is losing a lot of money?" Mo Qinglan started looking for part-time jobs for the system again.

Of course, there are losses in the running of the game. In addition to the energy stones generally required to maintain the running of the game, the dream group provided by Ruimi is also a consumable.

The consumption of dream groups is of course different from energy stones. Energy stones will be consumed as long as the game is running.

But Dream Group focuses on treatment, and it will only be lost during the treatment process. This is why Mo Qinglan gave the game directly to Su Nianwei to play without worrying about her excessive consumption.

Su Nianwei has so many treasures of her own, and even more so with the mysterious crystals, she naturally won't suffer any mental damage.

Therefore, for the gaming glasses he got back from Su Nianwei, he just replaced them with another energy stone, and they were able to be activated again.

But the adjutant is different. Just by looking at him, you can tell how much mental damage he has suffered. What Mo Qinglan wants to do is to take a look at the loss of the dream group. If the loss is too fast, he has to consider how to limit the login time of these people. .

Although he has many dream groups in his hands, he cannot let them be consumed like this.

After all, he paid the price for these dream groups, so he can't let him bleed in vain, right?

Although he is not a bad person, he is by no means an unjust person who gave his money in vain.

"Two energy stones." The system asked him.

"It's a piece, you can do it or not." When Mo Qinglan heard this, he knew that this guy had paid a high salary.

He does have a lot of energy stones, but that doesn't mean he wants to be taken advantage of.

"Host, think about it again. After all, this workload is not small. I have to go to the game in person." The system tried to bargain.

"If I didn't find this work boring and gave you a chance to earn energy, I would have done it myself." Mo Qinglan said casually, as if he almost made a mistake.

It turned out to be troublesome...

The system says it now knows.

"Host, if you think about it, if the system tests you, you can get a more detailed report." The system still wanted to struggle.

"You have to know that he is not someone like me. I don't want to spend so much of my energy stones on him for no reason." Mo Qinglan shrugged indifferently.

"For the sake of the host being so selfless, the system is very touched. I will deduct one piece from my share and only give you one energy stone." The system thought about it and decided that it is better to have something than nothing.

"Okay." Mo Qinglan seemed a little indifferent.

Seeing the system working, Mo Qinglan raised the corner of his mouth.

Of course he doesn't want to do it himself. It's more professional to leave this kind of thing to the system. Why is it troublesome? In fact, he wanted to see what the system could do.

He could indeed check it himself, but now that he was on someone else's territory, he didn't want to act rashly.

It has to be said that with the existence of the energy stone, the system is much more obedient, and he also saves a lot of trouble, which is a win-win situation.

This is all thanks to Su Nianwei's reminder. Mo Qinglan thought that if there was a chance in the future, he would give Su Nianwei another gift.

While he was thinking so idly, the system had completed the data detection, and the results were lying in his mailbox.

But Mo Qinglan was not in a hurry to look, because he found that the adjutant was a little restless now.

This restlessness meant that he started to move around in place. Mo Qinglan just watched him roll twice on the bed and fall down.

Because there was no game cabin, the adjutant and Zhu Lin put two folding beds together and lay on them.

The folding bed is not high, but it still reacts somewhat when it falls. Moreover, Zhu Lin's office is not too big and there are a lot of things around it.

Mo Qinglan watched the adjutant tossing on the ground and bumping into many things. The movement made him feel pain.

The second before the adjutant was about to hit the corner of the table with his gaming glasses, Mo Qinglan took action, grabbed the adjutant by his collar and threw him back on the folding bed.

"Bang!" The good elasticity of the folding bed brought the adjutant's back into contact with the ground.

The system said: Its host looks gentle, but it is really ruthless.

"hiss--"

Such a big reaction made the adjutant wake up no matter how comfortable he was.

As soon as he exited the game, he felt pain all over his body, as if he had been beaten with a sack.

Carefully taking off his gaming glasses, the adjutant regained his composure and then remembered that he was trying out a game before.

But after looking at the surrounding environment, the mess all over the ground made him doubt his life.

At this time, he saw a familiar figure next to him.

"Professor?" he shouted.

"Are you awake?" Mo Qinglan smiled, and there was no trace of the ferocious look on his face when he just threw the adjutant away with one hand.

"What happened here? Could it be that... the riot was advanced?" The adjutant looked at the chaos around him and expressed his speculation.

"Let's go! Let's go support them." The more the adjutant thought about it, the more it made sense. Thinking of the pain in his body, he suspected that the riot was advanced while he was playing the game, so he got up and wanted to force Mo Qinglan to leave.

Zhu Lin has mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder, and his office is always tidy.

If the riots hadn't happened in advance, he really couldn't have imagined what would have happened to make this place like this.

When he stood up, he was still a little unsteady, but when he noticed that Mo Qinglan was indifferent in front of him, the adjutant felt a little panicked for some reason.

"I'm afraid I have to ask you." Mo Qinglan also thought of Zhu Lin's obsessive-compulsive disorder. You know, Zhu Lin hates people making such a mess in his territory.

Although the adjutant was unintentional at this moment, he certainly had nothing to do with it, and he would probably be dealt with badly by then.

Mo Qinglan said that he definitely didn't hold him back on purpose.

"Don't tell me that I did this...right?" The adjutant's voice was trembling as he spoke.

He obviously thought of Zhu Lin's methods to deal with people, if it was really him.

that……

The adjutant said that it would be better to be beaten by Zhu Lin than to be tortured by Zhu Lin.

A beating by him would only hurt for two or three days, and since the station was in short supply of people, Zhu Lin would never kill him, but if he was tormented by him...

The adjutant couldn't help but shudder when he thought of that time when he was as tired as a dead dog every day.

He looked at Mo Qinglan with a look of help, trying to get Mo Qinglan to give him hope.

"It's indeed you. Because of the record, I ask you, sir, to turn on the recorder during the whole trial period. Now that the trial is over, would you like the adjutant to come and take a look?" Mo Qinglan felt evil in his heart. Not only did he break The adjutant's hope was met, and he even invited him to review his "criminal record" together.

"No, no need." The adjutant held his head in his hands, not wanting to accept the bad news.

"Really? The adjutant doesn't want to see if you have any changes during the trial game?" Mo Qinglan looked at his expression and found it a bit funny.

"Leave it to the professor to record the data, and I won't read it, right?" The adjutant looked at the mess and mentally estimated the possibility of restoring the place to its original state before Zhu Lin came back.

"Really? You frightened Commander Zhu at that time. He was so anxious that he called me over in the middle of the night. I thought the adjutant would be very interested in my situation. You know, you were the first to try Who has that kind of reaction when playing this game?" Mo Qinglan said casually.

"What's the reaction? Is it weird?" For some reason, the adjutant's ominous premonition grew stronger and stronger.

"It's very interesting. Speaking of which, I'm not sure why the adjutant reacted like that. How about I go back and do some research first, and then ask you again? If you don't have time, I can also ask other people at the station. They have such a good relationship with you, so they must know you very well." Mo Qinglan said casually.

"Professor, please give me a copy of part of the information. I'll look at it after I finish cleaning it up here." The adjutant felt that if he could wake up normally, there should be nothing major. The most important thing right now is to restore this place before Zhu Lin comes back. As is.

"Then let's wait until Commander Zhu comes back and let's take a look together. After all, exporting the data is still very troublesome. I still have to make an analysis report." Mo Qinglan smiled and rejected him.

"Huh?" The adjutant was a little confused.

Can't the things on the recorder be exported directly?

"And the ones up there." Mo Qinglan pointed to the mental detector next to him.

"Psychiatric detector?" The adjutant noticed this thing just now. He just thought it looked familiar and had no way of judging.

At this moment, Mo Qinglan pointed at it and looked carefully before confirming this thing.

"Where...professor...is yours?" The adjutant was about to say where it came from, but suddenly realized that except for the professor, no one else in their place had such a valuable thing.

"Well, Sir Zhu pulled me over just now. I was not sure about your situation, so I used it. I heard that you exceeded the expected time and never woke up. I saw that it didn't detect any problems, so I didn't call. Wake you up." Mo Qinglan explained to him.

"By the way, since you've woken up, please contact Commander Zhu and let him know that he is safe. Just now he said that he had something to do and asked me to keep an eye on you."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell him later." The adjutant's face froze when he was reminded like this.

"Then I'll go back to the laboratory first. Contact me after you and Chief Zhu have discussed it." Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Mo Qinglan stood up and left.

"Professor, walk slowly." After the adjutant sent Mo Qinglan away, he quickly closed the door and his face fell.

"Help, aren't I just playing a game? Why are you doing this to me!" The adjutant looked at the messy office and felt extremely irritable.

"Forget it, let's clean it up first." He stood up resignedly and began to clean up bit by bit.

According to Zhu Lin's obsessive-compulsive disorder habit, he will definitely find that this place has been reorganized, and he will probably suffer by then.

What he can do now is to "make up for his past mistakes", try his best to recover, and strive for "a reprieve from death."

Now that the time of the riot is getting closer and closer, Zhu Lin shouldn't go too far to punish him. He is only worried that Zhu Lin will settle the ledger with him afterwards.

wrong! What if he didn't mess this up?

The adjutant suddenly had a bad idea in his mind. He was trying out the game anyway. Since he had no problem playing it, Zhu Lin should be the next step.

He didn't believe that he had this reaction and Zhu Linhui had no other reaction.

At that time, when Zhu Lin comes back, he will directly put the gaming glasses on him and send him directly into the game.

And then videotaped himself disrupting the office...

hey-hey……

The more the adjutant thought about it, the more it made sense, but he still had to be fooled at first glance.

As he was tidying up, he recalled the original appearance of the office.

Although he couldn't restore it exactly the same, there were still some details. Now he just hoped to deceive Zhu Lin's eyes.

Needless to say, the adjutant was still very fast, and after a while, he was almost there.

"Well... adjust it again here." He began to deal with the details.

"All right."

"I'm awake, when will you come back?" He began to contact Zhu Lin.

Although Zhu Lin was in the contaminated area at this time, they had their own set of contact information, but it was only available to them.

"Okay, I still have something to read in the east. I'll come back after reading it." Zhu Lin used the knife he brought with him to chop off the vines wrapped around his legs.

He was really relieved that the adjutant sent him a message now. After patrolling the contaminated area, he found that the situation might not be good this time.

Compared to the past, polluting plants seem to be growing faster this time.

Moreover, before the riots, although these polluting plants were aggressive, as long as they did not directly enter their attack range, it was generally not a big problem.

But this time, before he even got close to their attack range, he watched them attack directly from a distance.

If he hadn't been mentally strong and sensed the situation in advance, he probably wouldn't have been able to avoid the sudden attack of plant branches in the thick fog.

If he was accidentally hit, I'm afraid he would have to go back to recuperate right now.

He could also notice that the concentration of pollutants contained in these branches was now higher, and the harm to people was much greater than before.

This also made Zhu Lin give up his plan of just turning around at first, and instead looked for problems carefully.