Those years when I was taken away by the boss

On the surface, Zhong Ruji who said "in the way of private affairs" was not doing personal affairs.

He didn't discuss much about the business all day because He Jin was there.

Part of the reason for not discussing is to guard against him, and part is to be too lazy to explain.After all, He Jin joined in halfway, and his experience was different from theirs. If they wanted to discuss some topics, this friend would definitely ask them to the end, which would be troublesome and delay efficiency.

"May I ask, do you have any personal business to do?" Shu Shi teased.

Zhong Ruji answered fluently: "It's just the two of us now, regardless of business or private matters, collectively referred to as private matters."

"Okay, it's what you say." Shu Shi laughed, "What if he runs away tomorrow?"

"If he told you the truth, he wouldn't run away." Zhong Ruji opened the drawer and took out the draft paper, and continued, "If he told you the truth, it's just right for him to run away to avoid future troubles. .”

Both of them knew that someone in the space was secretly organizing and wooing the taskers, and He Jin said that his room was robbed, probably because of that organization.

"There are a lot of people on this mission, but I really never thought there would be such a large group," Shu Shi said with his face propped up, "I'm more curious about how capable the leader is and how attractive the conditions he proposed are. Can organize so many people."

Zhong Ruji lowered his eyes and smiled: "One condition is enough. Everyone here wants to get out alive."

There is no condition more alluring than being alive.

Shu Shi said: "He dragged at least ten people. If so many people survive, it seems that they can only use props."

Zhong Ruji said: "If he was going to use the props, then the props would have been used long ago, and it wouldn't be delayed until today."

The space is still going on, it can only show that the person who secretly organizes the tasker does not intend to use props, or, he does not have props.

After figuring it out, Shu Shi handed over a pen and said, "I now understand what that famous saying means."

Zhong Ruji tilted his ears: "Which sentence?"

Shu Shi said seriously: "Advanced level is used to exercise the brain."

The main body of the space is Sudoku, the NPCs change regularly, and there are a group of people who form cliques and don't know what their plans are. The ghost knows if there are other pitfalls waiting for them.

Zhong Ruji asked amusedly: "You don't need to use your brain at the intermediate level?"

"Use it, but not every day, every minute, every second." Shu Shi lay down and stretched out his hand to block it, the sparse red light fell from between his fingers and fell into his eyes, "I'm too tired."

"If you feel tired, you can touch less." Zhong Ruji pinched his face.

"Having said that, the world mechanism only forces people to enter advanced levels in multiples of twenty, and other tasks can still be chosen by themselves," Shu Shi turned his head to look at him, "Aren't you tired? You have received so many advanced levels."

"Just get used to it." Zhong Ruji replied subconsciously, paused for a second or two, and added a few words, "You can convince the public with a high level of speaking power, and you will get high points."

There are indeed many benefits to being too advanced, but it is more life-consuming.

"En." Shu Shi responded, and pressed the knuckles of the other's bent fingers with his index finger. It was hard, but he pinched the pulp of his finger, which was soft.

He whispered in a strange way: "I won't take the advanced level in the future."

"Well, I won't answer if I can." Zhong Ruji said.

Now it is different from before, and now I cherish my life more.

The next day, the temperature was as usual, neither cold nor dry.The room has expanded a lot, and the living room and other places have been derived, which is full of life.

When Shu Shi woke up, he touched the bed, and found that the size was more than a little bit bigger.

Zhong Ruji's biological clock is fixed at eight o'clock, and he should be awake for more than half an hour at this time.

Zhong Ruji opened the glass door, saw that he was awake and said, "Go wash up."

A few days ago, the conditions were limited, and drinking water was used for gargling, which was troublesome and a waste of resources. I have to say that the increasingly mature living conditions really met the needs.

Shu Shi let out an "ang" sound, wrinkled his nose as soon as he got out of bed and stepped on his shoes, raised his head and asked, "Have you cooked the noodles?"

"Yes." Zhong Ruji patted him on the shoulder, "Hurry up, let's soak the noodles later."

Shu Shi ran to the bathroom without saying a word.

It was almost nine o'clock, when Shu Shi finished the last bite of noodles, he couldn't help but cast a glance to the next door: "Did he really run away?"

Zhong Ruji said without looking sideways: "It didn't run away, it's still there."

He Jin is indeed still there. He has even been thinking about life since he woke up, and he has been thinking about how many stupid things he did yesterday that hindered other people's feelings.

The more I think about it, the more stupid I feel.

When Shu Shi went over to look at it, He Jin had already shut himself up on the sofa.

He thought that this friend was sleepy and stuffed himself up, but when he stepped forward, he realized that this man had wrinkled facial features, and he looked very disgusted with something.

He Jin was immersed in his own world, didn't hear the door knock, and when he recovered, Shu Shi was standing in front of him.

He was taken aback: "My mother, what are you doing!"

Shu Shi was silent, then pointed to himself: "Recognize clearly, I am your father."

He Jin laughed and scolded: "Get out!"

Shu Shi looked at him carefully for a moment, then smiled suddenly: "Why don't you go to see us? It's almost nine o'clock."

He Jin looked behind him, but didn't see another person, so he leaned back on the sofa and said quietly, "I'm afraid it will delay your private affairs."

This time when changing Shu, I got stuck and couldn't answer the words, so I just smiled helplessly.

Chou He Jin, who was disliked, had finally reported it. At this moment, he said awkwardly and resentfully: "Do you all like to call your boyfriend a teacher?"

Shu Shi picked out the key points: "You? Both?"

He Jin shut up.

Shu Shi couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's get down to business."

There was still a meeting point today, Shu Shi cleared 4 ahead of time, and let He Jin occupy the place, and they went to get the supplies.

Since there were ingredients in the house, Shu Shi was curious about what would be in today's supplies bag. Five minutes later, he received half a backpack of compressed biscuits and half a backpack of various equipment.

Zhong Ruji took out a communicator and weighed it: "Everything is complete."

Shu Shi picked up his bag and said, "These biscuits can last for three days."

The materials are sent regardless of the amount of money, and which one is sung?

The two looked at each other and said at the same time: "Tomorrow..."

They both shut up and laughed at the same time.

Shu Shi opened his backpack and said with a smile, "Seeing the trick?"

Zhong Ruji put the communicator back: "That's the only way."

Weapons, communicators, and compressed biscuits, the combination of these three things can easily make people think of a not-so-good environment.

Shu Shi put his bag on his back and said: "He is willing to give so many things, it is impossible for us to deal with him?"

If the words are right, then the ghost is lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

If weapons are not used against ghosts, who can they be used against?

The answer is our own people.

The number of NPCs is decreasing day by day, and there are not so many ways to survive for others to choose. When the number of NPCs drops sharply to a certain extent, they must aim their butcher knives at the people who entered the space together.

There was a sound from the copper door, and the two of them collided with another pair of taskers before they reached the opposite side.

Shu Shi knew this man and woman, they were both 7 at the beginning of the game, face to face for several days, the memory is deeper.

The lady on the opposite side glanced at Zhong Ruji, and finally looked at Shu Shi, raised her eyebrows, and tilted her head in interest.

She twirled the butterfly/knife loosely, then turned her head and said a few words to her companion.

The pronunciation of the words was too vague, Shu Shi couldn't hear clearly, and he couldn't read the lip language, so he just felt a little baffled.

The two didn't stay long, and soon passed them by.

Zhong Ruji put Shu Shi's shoulder lightly and said, "She is counting the number of people, you are 26."

In the 5x5 rule yesterday, 26 people survived.

Those who are guaranteed to be in the front are not so restrained when they try the conditions.

"Talk about your strength. If you can beat it, I will go. If you can't, just get out." The woman's left hand hangs down, with a 1 between her fingers, and she is playing with a butterfly/knife with her right hand.

The man opposite her didn't change his expression when he heard this, and naturally admitted: "I can't beat it."

"Why can't you talk nonsense?" She glanced at the other party, "Who can you cover, dare to order me?"

"I don't mean that, don't be choking all the time." The man frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry, I don't speak very well. If you're not used to it, you can go." She smiled with some disdain, "Since you're here to catch up, don't point fingers, right? You can't get out without it."

"You... okay," the man held back his breath, "I'll arrange for someone to try it out if there are multiple people in the room, so I won't be on your side."

He was so bullied that he didn't want to say a word, so he turned around and wanted to go out.

The woman put away the butterfly/knife, crossed her long straight legs, leaned on the sofa and said casually: "Isn't it appropriate to leave before finishing the matter?"

The man stopped in his tracks, touched the ring on his index finger subconsciously, and his tone returned to a business-like calm: "Tomorrow, we will do it at the right time, and the battle will be settled quickly."

The woman put the number plate back on her shoulder and said, "Time."

"Not sure, try to act together, it's convenient." The man said.

The woman raised her chin slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking about something, and said after a long time: "What district is this time? I want to be honest."

The man knew very well that the consequence of not telling the truth would be that he would not be able to invite this aunt next time.

He weighed it and said, "From the second district."

The aunt raised her eyebrows after hearing the answer, and asked curiously: "I'm tired of living and looking for someone from the second district? Is it because you want to die or is he out of his mind? Are you afraid that the second district will overthrow you?"

She was not mocking, but asked such a question sincerely.

other side:"……"

"From the second district," she read these words, and suddenly laughed, "It's really hard not to change to someone who is capable, no wonder they will find me."

Men don't want to communicate more on this topic, saying: "No matter what district the other party is from, we only treat things and not people."

The woman raised her hand and waved it, and smiled with the corners of her lips: "Stop saying nice things, or your face will hurt in the future."