Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

"Yes, how could this happen?"

Qin Shang sneered, but his tone became a little calmer.

This time, he finished speaking in one breath without panting or blushing.

There wasn't even the kind of blood rushing as if he was overwhelmed by anger and his heart was beating faster.

Some were just forced to accept it out of disappointment and helplessness, with only indignation towards those wanted players in the gambling world and anger towards the God Road mechanism in their hearts.

At the same time, he passed over the pinned post on the "Shenlu Players Official Forum" in his mind.

He suffered injustice and died without making a sound.

Uncle Zhao, in the end, you still can't get rid of the reputation of being a wanted criminal.

An organization of bad people who turn a blind eye to everything and strive for stability and unity.

It's rotten from the root.

There are problems with the Divine Road mechanism, but the Bad People organization that pretends to be ignorant while knowing the truth is equally hateful!

It's completely broken.

If they want unity and stability, it is to cover their mouths through brainwashing.

Then all of this will be like a boomerang, and sooner or later will hit those in power who enjoy the status brought by power but inflate their desires and abuse their power.

The truth is like a spring. It will not disappear with time. The longer it is suppressed, the more violent the counterattack will be.

Yin Shisan's value seemed to be rising unnoticed...

At the same time, Fang Mo's handsome face was pale.

There was no longer the calmness and serenity that they had when they first met. His breathing quickened a bit and he opened his mouth;

"Sorry, I was careless..."

Hearing this, Qin Shang waved his hand indifferently, then got up from the ground and brushed the dust off his butt.

"I was a little impulsive. Just think of me complaining when I tell you this..."

Just then, a large group of people suddenly gathered on the pedestrian street in front of the two.

It was very noisy and crowded.

Seeing this, Qin Shang raised his eyebrows in confusion, and was staggered by two people rushing out from behind.

The other party didn't even have time to turn around and shout "sorry" to Qin Shang before rushing towards the crowd again.

Fang Mo seemed to be affected by Qin Shang's words. He stood there silently and motionlessly.

But as luck would have it, a group of people gathered over there happened to block the two men's way.

Qin Shang seemed to be able to vaguely see that there was a business car stuck in the crowd.

Just as I frowned, I heard Fang Mo's explanation behind me.

"This is a car used by some company to recruit temporary workers. There is a CBD business district outside this pedestrian street, and many branches of companies are located in this area. The employment environment in Jiangcheng has been extremely bad in the past two years. Many college students from the mainland cannot find a decent formal job."

"I can only do odd jobs to make a living and quietly submit resumes while maintaining my livelihood. When these large companies occasionally hold events or have special needs, they will recruit temporary workers, and they have become popular in the eyes of those young people."

"Although the job is unstable, you may only work for two or three days after being selected, and then you don't want it anymore after being paid. But this kind of part-time job generally pays a lot, maybe 400 to 500 a day. Although it is unstable, the money earned in three days is barely enough for these young people from other places to pay the rent..."

"Of course, many of these part-time jobs are scams!"

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The next moment, a smell of smoke floated past Qin Shang's eyes.

He was stunned for a long time before turning his head to look at Fang Mo who was holding a cigarette between two fingers with familiar movements behind him;

"No, didn't you just say you don't smoke?"

"I can't help it. I'm too old to take the knife. Ever since I became a father, I can't stand the suffering of the world. I always feel that I can empathize with all the miserable people in the world. What you just said was too cruel. I can't calm down without a few bites."

Qin Shang;...

"To accompany one?"

"never mind!"

Two minutes later, Fang Mo asked quietly.

"We're just going to stand here like this?"

"Can you get through if you don't just stand here and wait for them to disperse?"

The entire pedestrian street was monopolized by crowds of people with an exaggerated cross-section.

Qin Shang and Fang Mo were pushed around by the crowd, just like a ball thrown in an empty room.

After being retorted by Qin Shang, Fang Mo threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stomped it out.

"Huh! Follow me, I should be able to get you through..."

After saying this, Fang Mo quickly moved through the crowd.

Come to think of it, when other people approached Fang Mo, it was as if there was an invisible force pushing them away.

Qin Shang was stunned watching from behind, and the next moment his eyes widened.

Chang Wei, you still say you don't know martial arts?

Just say that men’s words are deceiving.

I was fucking out of my mind. I almost believed what he said just now, that he was not a God Road player.

Follow Fang Mo through the crowd.

As a result, within two seconds, Qin Shang found that Fang Mo in front of him had stopped.

It turned out that they were squeezed to the center, and the two of them were almost next to the temporary business car that was recruiting workers...

In the middle of the crowd was a burly man holding a loudspeaker and shouting something.

However, the crowd around was too dense and many people were talking. Qin Shang couldn't hear what the person in the middle was saying amid the noise.

However, Qin Shang noticed that Fang Mo, who was originally leading him through the crowd quickly, suddenly looked gloomy.

"What's going on? What is that person saying?"

"He said donating blood costs 400 yuan for 300 ml."

What?

Hearing this, Qin Shang was also stunned.

What era is this? Can this kind of thing be a job?

"So this is the temporary worker you just mentioned?"

"No, this is the first time I've come across this kind of recruitment car."

At this moment, Qin Shang even forgot his mission, and a story emerged in his mind.

Xu Sanguan Selling Blood.

What era is this? Ordinary people who can’t find a job have been reduced to selling blood to make a living?

Damn, has the employment environment in your Jiangcheng become so bad?

"Step aside!"

The next moment, Fang Mo pushed the crowd away with a sullen face and walked towards the burly fat man.

Qin Shang's eyelids twitched. He could feel that Mr. Fang was not an ordinary person.

But Qin Shang still had no idea what the other party did specifically.

Afraid that the other party would cause trouble and implicate himself, Qin Shang hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

As soon as I got closer to the fat man, I could hear what he was shouting, and it was exactly the same as what Fang Mo said.

"Those under 18 are not allowed, and those over 35 are not allowed. Type A stands on the left, and Type B stands on the right. Type AB and O will come back in the afternoon. Those who get the form will fill in their personal information. At 3 pm, a car will pick you up to go to the hospital for blood collection..."

The next moment, the fat man's voice stopped abruptly.

Because a pair of white and slender hands pressed the back of the round-faced fat man's neck, interrupting the fat man's voice.

Qin Shang looked carefully and his eyes went dark.

It’s really Fang Mo!

What does this guy want to do?

Are you stimulated by your own words and want to be a partner of justice?

When you see injustice, you just shout?

Damn it, can I just leave him here and go? Master Yin doesn’t allow me to meddle in other people’s business in Jiangcheng…

The next moment, Fang Mo in the middle of the crowd said in a cold voice with a sullen face;

"Who asked you to do this kind of work here? Which hospital are you from?"

The sound was as low as thunder.

After being pinned down, the fat man was stunned for about two seconds before he turned his head to look at Fang Mo and Qin Shang who came over late.

Seeing that the fat man had stopped making any sound, the noisy crowd around him also fell silent for a moment.

Immediately, the fat man holding the loudspeaker showed a puzzled look and looked up and down at Qin Shang and Fang Mo.

The next second, in front of Fang Mo's cold gaze that seemed to be about to spit fire, he raised the loudspeaker in his hand and said something.

"I don't want the thin dog, you guys go away!"

"One more thing to add: if you weigh less than 130 kilograms and are taller than 1.8 meters, we don't want you. You're too skinny!"

Fuck!

Qin Shang's mouth twitched. Damn it, isn't this forcing me to lose my temper...

Fortunately, Qin Shang acted quickly. Seeing Fang Mo raised his fist, he grabbed the man and dragged him out of the crowd.

"A society ruled by law, a society ruled by law, calm down, calm down!"

"You still have a daughter, a wife, and a bright future. There's no need to get angry with this guy. He probably does it for money!"

Fang Mo gritted his teeth, said nothing, and stared at the seven-seater commercial vehicle.

At the last second, Fang Mo was pulled out of the crowd by Qin Shang.

From the corner of his eye, Qin Shang just happened to notice a sticker hanging at the bottom of the business car.

Lee World Hospital.