【In this twisted environment, people cannot trust anyone.】

[They will subconsciously become obedient and obedient because they are not encouraged to be creative from the beginning.]

[If they stop while walking, they are considered lazy.]

[The teachers of Baisha confiscate their will with their experience, and the trained people gradually become the existence of their physical extension.]

[The sheep in the rain fell to the ground and people were pushed forward.]

[——They became a projection in whose eyes, a shadow that could not resist, they were deeply trapped as "excellent" and could never look back.]

[They "fight to the death".]

[They "god rewards hard work".]

[And behind this effort, the tower has collapsed.]

[——In this tide of progress, light has never converged into another beam of light.]

...

It was bright and in the office at the top of the tall building, a man in a suit sighed at the black-haired girl.

“…I’m sorry, Ms. Lin Jiang, about our contract plan…”

"Are you going to terminate the contract?" Lin Jiang turned his head.

Compared to the copy, she looked much haggard at this time, with dark circles at the moment, and her figure looked thin, and she looked like an ordinary girl with a disheartened spirit.

"...Yes." The man nodded: "I judge that Miss Lin Jiang's current state is no longer suitable for renewing the contract with Aojie Gebu, and our supply of Ms. Lin Jiang's equipment will also be terminated..."

Lin Jiang smiled and tapped his fingers on the windowsill.

She clearly had no power on her body, and she really had no power. The man who was talking felt an extremely obvious sense of threat, pressing towards him like a wave.

"Miss Lin Jiang, we..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, the door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and a white-haired man walked in with great strides.

"Mr. McChell, because of Miss Lin Jiang's temporary mistake, are you going to terminate our contract for one month?" The white-haired man who entered the door asked the man in a serious tone.

"Mutual benefit is the purpose of our contract." McChell smiled awkwardly.

His smile was gentle, but his tone was firm, and his words were cruel to the stocks that had to terminate the contract:

"But now Miss Lin Jiang has failed once. Even if she can't end up again like Miss Iris, the value she can bring to us is far less than before.

The weight is imbalanced, the transaction fails, and the contract should be terminated, Mr. Qin.”

"..." Qin Er frowned: "Ms. Lin Jiang's strength is there. Even if she fails once, she will have a chance to rise again in the subsequent dungeon. At this time, termination of the contract is just a short-sighted behavior."

McChell looked at Lin Jiang leaning against the windowsill.

Her dark eyes were staring at him quietly at this moment, with a hint of hidden madness in her peaceful expression.

He instantly withdrew his gaze and shook his head: "I admit that we are suspected of destroying bridges in this regard, but the subsequent results of Ms. Lin Jiang's change in strength are also written on our contract, and I am just a representative."

“Can’t negotiate anymore?”

"I will sincerely apologize to you."

"Forget it, Qin Er." Lin Jiang said: "Release, just lift it. Now I really can't take on your [heavy task]."

She deliberately emphasized the [heavy duty], and her words implicitly ironic.

McChel didn't say much, just bowed, then turned and left.

The calm footsteps quickly left and the door was gently closed.

The cool breeze outside the window blew in gently, lifting the girl's long black hair.

She sat by the window, tilting her head, not speaking, and her smile was filled with some indescribable meaning.

Qin Er sighed.

"Humans are always short-sighted," he said.

"...I can understand the distrust of the partner." Lin Jiang smiled: "After all, I did fail. Everything is cleared and everything is gone. The cost of failure is too high, which is equivalent to helping a useless person from scratch, and they dare not gamble."

She turned her head and looked at the people walking under the window through the glass, the statue of the boss rabbit in the central square, and the fountain of the fountain, and saw the children playing and playing.

Things look particularly beautiful, everything seems to have never happened.

Just like humans have never been involved in this "catastrophe".

...If you ignore the live broadcast LCD screen that is everywhere on the streets and alleys.

Lin Jiang watched this scene quietly, gathering her bangs that were blocking her vision.

McChell is the seventh person to come to her to terminate the contract.

After she returned from the game copy and was cleared out all her strength, these people rushed up like flies and wanted to terminate the contract with her.

The organizations that had originally agreed to form a team in the Seventh World to provide her with equipment and props were all withdrawn. Even if they chose not to terminate the contract, they had to speak out in an attempt to take advantage of her in such a mess.

There are many people who add icing on the cake, and few people who provide timely help. This is commonplace.

She may not blame these people for being short-sighted, because the time period of the game copy is short and the world game changes rapidly, so it is natural for people to focus on the present. Once she fails, she has fewer opportunities to rise up, and it takes one world and one world to accumulate. It is normal for these organizations to seek other experts.

"Changying has always sent people to pay attention to the human progress bar at all times." Qin Er said: "Although its value changes at all times, the value of the progress bar suddenly dropped by 1.27% at the moment you died."

"1.27%." Surprise flashed in Lin Jiang's eyes, and she chewed the number carefully: "...it's amazing."

"Yes, it's quite amazing." Qin Er said: "According to our judgment, your combat power should be tenth in the ranking list. The tenth player was cleared to score points, and the overall progress bar dropped by nearly 1.27%... It can be judged that the weight of players on the top of the list is extremely large. At least the top ten players will not be less than 1.27%. "

"So now, those people should pay more attention to the former players."

"Yes." Qin Er said: "And, not just those people, it should be said that everyone - after the progress bar dropped by 1.27%, almost everyone noticed this situation. Everyone realized that the weight of players on the top of the list seemed to be far beyond their expectations."

"Yes." Lin Jiang nodded: "I will return to my former position."

She said this, understatement, as if she had no doubt that she would fail.

Six worlds have passed, and the accumulation of players on the list has become more and more heavy. She has started over again, but she has no idea of ​​giving up.

Her eyes were always clear, and her slender body seemed to contain huge explosive power.

Just sitting by the windowsill, Qin Er could feel the weight in her simple words.

"...And, Lin Jiang, I personally hope that you won't hate players on the list because of this failure."

After a while of quietness, Qin Er suddenly said.

"Hate?" Lin Jiang put his hand on the window ridge, and her eyes were a little distant: "Why do you want to hate?"

"From the situation in the previous world..."

"It seems that I hate the players on the list very much, especially Su Ming'an?" Lin Jiang smiled: "It might have been a bit before, but it may not be possible now. After all, it was my own mistake after all. It was the guy who played the flying ball in the air that tricked me. There was no way - but in fact, I don't hate Su Ming'an, he is very outstanding."

"Do you trust him?"

"No, I trust the interests between him." Lin Jiang said: "Once I return to the position of the player on the top of the list, I will be extremely safe. This is a person with a big picture. He will not deliberately kill anyone for personal gain. When I become a player on the top of the list and have enough weight, he will not specifically target me, otherwise, I will die when I face him."

"..." Qin Er stood there and was silent for a moment: "All players on the list have traces of origin and background, and there are some characters behind them. But there is only one exception."

"Ordinary student."

"Yes... Lin Jiang, you know, even if it's you, there's the support of us, but that person... seems to be just an ordinary student. People have investigated his background, it's very ordinary, without any trace of extraordinary involvement."

"I really don't know where his sense of stability comes from when everything is in control." Lin Jiang said: "This time, this feeling became more and more obvious when he was close to him in the Sixth World. I found that he was completely unprepared when facing me, and I couldn't imagine why he was so confident. Ordinary students, if they do this, there must be someone behind him."

"What do you think it would be?"

"For the public, the organizer."

"What about your point of view?"

"I don't think so," said Lin Jiang. "If he was sent by the organizer, he wouldn't have done this. It would be too obvious that the whole world would think so, and I don't think it's like that."

"Some people say he will show his strength in the Sixth World. His emotions are too unstable than usual. Obviously, he is also affected by the Sixth World environment."

"I don't think he's going to be crazy because of this. His calmness has always exceeded my expectations."

"Probably, maybe?" Qin Er said, and the watch on his wrist suddenly "dripped".

"One more," he said.

“Did you terminate the contract?”

"yes."

"Come on." Lin Jiang withdrew his hand: "The situation in this world no longer allows us, those of us who are living in the cracks, to survive. If you want to get up again... you can only work harder in the next world. I am destined to be unable to keep up with the pace of those unbeaten players, but some of them will fail sooner or later. This period will be long, and I am destined to be involved."

"At that time, let these short-sighted people who terminate the contract regret it."

"That's exactly what it means."

Lin Jiang smiled, and his fluctuating emotions flowed in his eyes.

...

Outside the door, Xia Luoyang was holding a gun, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
To be continued...