In the afternoon, I slept until midnight before getting up. I pretended that I didn't delay my work because I played with my phone too late last night. I was about to tiptoe to continue working, but I was stopped.

Ye Xueya’s phone number.

"Are you awake? If you wake up, go to the Executive Lounge and share the cake for you."

Shocked.

This weird woman didn't even send herself to go around and buy cakes for herself?

There must be a conspiracy!

Yuan Zhao sat on the opposite side of the table with fear and carefulness. Wei Ru chewed wax and ate Ye Xueya's cake that was too much to eat by one person. I don't know what arrangements were going to be next, but what I got was an unbelievable answer.

“No need to go?”

Yuan Zhao was stunned: "Is this over?"

"Yes." Ye Xueya nodded, "After thinking about it, you have worked very hard for a while. I'd just give you a vacation, wherever you want to play, and whatever figures and models you want to buy are all up. As for the salary, it has been paid to your card."

"What?" Yuan Zhao was stunned. She looked at the direction of the inner circle of Danbo in the distance, full of confusion: "Are we just leaving it alone?"

Ye Xueya poked the fruit on the banana Parfei and asked, "Otherwise, the Shencheng will shrink so tightly in the future and cannot be grasped. There are ways to solve the problem, so why waste time on a tree?"

"Then...that group of mixed seeds...just leave it alone?"

"We are from Dongxia, original photo. As foreigners, too many things that interfere with local people, but they are annoying? They are not idols. Are you uncomfortable with taking photos after you go out?"

Ye Xueya looked up and suddenly asked, "Besides, when did we say we wanted to help them? The mixed-sprout matter has never had anything to do with Dongxia. Do you think it's not too much trouble?"

Yuan Zhao was stunned and looked at the calm woman in front of her, unable to believe: "That is hundreds of thousands of innocent lives, why are you so cold-blooded?"

"I don't know that they are all innocent, but if the blood temperature is limited, it is natural to leave it to the most important people? Shouldn't I be more responsible to Dongxia than to be responsible to strangers?"

Ye Xueya chewed the crispy slices in the cream and put down the fork: "If you are not in your position, don't do anything about it. Since the Yingzhou official does not care, then we, as bystanders, have little room for intervention.

Stop when you see it is good, little devil, otherwise you will only get deeper and deeper, and end up getting frustrated, and you will be disgusted with others and cause trouble-"

"Then what exactly are we here for?"

"Maybe it's a verbal message for a petty old man. You just need to be responsible for the chores,"

Ye Xueya shrugged slightly and glanced at her watch, "By the way, the current Geographical Association's Kyoto Geographical Detection Report is still at the front desk. If you have time, please help me get it. If I have something to do, let's go first."

"What are you doing?" Behind the table full of bread and cakes, Yuan Zhao became alert: "If you don't take me with me if you have anything else!"

"Are you going to the spa center for essential oil massage, too?"

Ye Xueya turned around and looked at him, then suddenly realized: "Oh, I almost forgot that you are almost at the age of being curious about big sisters like me... But you are not the type I like in my sister."

"I……"

Yuan Zhao subconsciously wanted to retort, wanting to say that I was not interested in my aunt, but before my mouth opened, the instinct of survival took the lead and issued an alarm.

In the tragic hallucination of dozens of trucks coming to knock him away, he obediently swallowed the rest of his words and squeezed out a regretful expression: "That's a pity..."

"Good."

Ye Xueya withdrew her gaze like a smile and turned around and left.

But when I passed by the window and saw the surging area in the distance, I couldn't help but sigh silently.

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Sheng Tianmu's house, in a quiet room.

The old man also had bandages on his face, throwing the tragic photos onto the table.

"Last night, all the chivalrous people were destroyed." He smoked and sighed helplessly: "It's so miserable. The president and cadres were killed completely without leaving any chickens and dogs... This time the Iron King Party was determined to expand its power, and after the alliance with Nuji, he would have to fight a big fight. The K-character Party and Yu Company were mixed with the Yu Company again..."

And the Danbo inner circle... is just sandwiched between the two sides.

He sighed with a frown: "When you encouraged me to compete for the position of president, you never said that such a thing would happen."

Opposite the table, Liu Dongli, who took off his wig and fanned himself, rolled his eyes: "Anyway, it's almost impossible to be bad in the end. You have lived for so long, are you still afraid of death? What's the matter if you're scared after getting addicted?"

"If you die, you will be afraid, you will be afraid. These are two different things."

Sheng Tianmu waved his hand and looked at the opposite side: "You have been so long and have not yet settled the future of the Shencheng. Your time travel doesn't look very good."

"There's no way, that guy is getting harder and harder. It's obviously very easy to kill the previous few times."

Liu Dongli couldn't help but want to scratch his head, but when he thought of his hair washing, he suddenly became more and more sad: "Don't count on me in everything? Without the active cooperation of Rainbow Bridge, the jump in time would only be a shrinking version... Now that the Danbo inner circle has not exploded on the spot, it is already very difficult!

I asked me to tell you that this must be the scoundrel's fault. Anything that happens when mixed with him will easily lead to problems - at this time the ash in the Divine City was raised by me! As a result, I almost searched all the places in the inner circle of Danbo. The clones killed in total were almost eighty, but he ran away. This was so outrageous!"

Sheng Tianmu sighed helplessly, picked up the teacup and drank the tea, and suddenly asked: "The mutual aid association that has spread in the inner circle of Danbo recently... Have you heard of it?"

"What's the thing?" Liu Dongli frowned, "Mutual Aid Association? Do I know the kind?

"Yes." Sheng Tian nodded, "It's just a group of people who find time, find a few chairs, and take turns to tell stories. Then everyone shed tears, and once again full of hope for life, and then start over... The main theme is to help and support each other, but it's very sunny."

"It sounds good." Liu Dongli agreed with emotion, "Do they have a hair-growing mutual aid group? Introduce me!"

“…”

Sheng Tianmu couldn't help but sneer: "You actually think it's good? Are there any normal people in the world who come to the Danbo inner circle to win over a group of mixed seeds to do good deeds?"

"This is hard to say. Everything cannot be too absolute. You must always believe in life and hope!"

Liu Dongli shrugged and sympathized with a guy who was inexplicably shot.

"We had investigated the composition of this mutual aid association and found that most of the members were a group of poor and helpless people, but those who got involved found that someone was distributing this painkiller..."

Sheng Tianmu raised his hand, took out a plastic box and placed it in front of Liu Dongli.

There was only one white pill inside, and there was no way out.

And Liu Dongli frowned.

"Have the ingredients been found?"

"Most of them are common compositions, and some banned drugs are included. They can reduce the pain a little when the complications occur, but it is useless at all. At best, it is just a placebo."

"Where is the way?"

"Donated by a pharmaceutical factory on credit."

"interesting."

Liu Dongli picked up the box and threw it twice, "I'll go and have a look later, maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, his movements were stiff, his five fingers tightened, almost pinching the box in his hand, and his whole body twitched in place, almost overturning the table.

Sheng Tianmu was stunned for a moment. After so many times, he was already prepared. He didn't care about the hotness, so he subconsciously grabbed his treasure teapot.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Dongli vomited out dark blood in his mouth, and the blood fell on the table, making a hissing sound.

His face was pale.

The sudden fluctuation of source and mass alarmed the guards outside the door. The rapid footsteps rushed over, but were stopped by Shengtianmu.

"Don't come in!"

Sheng Tianmu turned around and shouted: "Nothing happened, everyone went back to their position."

The footsteps paused for a moment and then disappeared into the darkness.

When he turned around and looked at Liu Dongli, he found that he had already climbed up with the table, took out a metal-colored pill from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.

The expression finally looked a little better.

"Okay, don't go--"

Liu Dongli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gasped for a while: "There will be no one in the pharmaceutical factory, and it is full of explosives. Whoever goes to the sky. If I hadn't been careful, I would have been almost killed in it."

"That guy is getting more and more difficult..."

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The future of the Divine City wakes up from a nightmare.

Open your eyes and sweat profusely.

He was killed again... in that nightmare that was so detailed that it seemed to be true.

Just in the laboratory he had prepared for himself, as he was immersed in research and breakthroughs, the door was pushed open from behind, and a man with a gun walked in, aimed at the back of his head, and pulled the trigger.

The plasma flew and he fell to the ground.

Even the experience of being confused and quickly passing away is so real.

He is dead.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself still lying on the bed, with a ceiling full of mold and stains in front of him.

It was as if everything that just happened was just a simple dream of imagination.

But such dreams have appeared too many times.

Shooting, beheading, poisoning, falling objects from high places, abuse, accidental car accidents, and even fires and burning. Every dream is lifelike, and the despair and fear in every dream are so real, so real that it makes people shudder.

And in countless dreams and deaths, no matter where the meeting is, whether it is day or night, only those pairs of indifferent and cold pupils are the same... only this is the only thing that makes his memory clear.

The name of that person is Liu Dongli.

“Resonance constitution.”
Chapter completed!