Chapter 112 Dilemma (Free 5k)

[Fuck! Dropped so much? ! What are you doing! ! What's going on? ! ]

[There is no physical attack, this is just a mental breakdown to the extreme! He even lost his HP! ! ]

"Are you in so much pain just because of empathy?"

Quan Heng slowly squatted down and looked directly at Song Jingyun, "Song Jingyun, why are you so afraid of the female ghost in wedding clothes?

"I've always wanted to know why you, a Taoist priest, are so afraid of ghosts? And you only limit it to female ghosts wearing red wedding dresses."

"I, I..."

Song Jingyun trembled his lips and clenched his hands involuntarily.

Quan Heng looked away from his hand and smiled softly at Song Jingyun with a gentle voice:

"It doesn't matter, you don't have to say it now.

"If you want to say something from now on, I'll listen at any time, okay?"

Song Jingyun lowered his head in silence, resting his elbows on his knees. His loose long hair brushed against his heroic brows, and his eyes were red, as if he was filled with endless loneliness and loneliness at this moment.

"...Okay." He opened his mouth and nodded slightly.

[I guessed that Song Jingyun had some kind of psychological trauma, but he insisted on saying that his master used to pretend to be a ghost to scare him]

[Song Jingyun panicked when he met the female ghost in red, and even messed around. This time, he even lost his health points. If he really played in a professional game, he would have to finish it]

[In the future, there should be no loopholes in high-sequence duels - Why doesn’t Quan Heng continue to ask and find out the reason? ? ]

[Are you stupid? In this situation, digging it out forcibly will not solve the problem. It is better for Song Jingyun to say it himself in the future. Those who can play with other people's psychology will have dirty hearts! Quan Heng even dares to engage in psychological warfare to kill "himself", what can you think of her? ]

"Okay, Taoist Master Song." Quan Heng sighed helplessly, "You are a grown man, so don't cry."

Song Jingyun forcibly slowed down, trying to calm down his emotions, and replied smoothly: "...Don't label me."

"It's not a label."

Quan Heng tilted his eyes and scratched the corners of his eyebrows with his little finger, and finally said sincerely:

"The main reason is that you have a stubble, it doesn't look good when you cry, and you can't feel sympathy."

Song Jingyun: “…………”

"Quan Heng!" Song Jingyun suddenly became angry, rolled up his sleeves and stood up, "Damn it, do you really want me to chop you down?!"

[Warm reminder: The soundproofing item you are using, "The Soundproofing Version" is no longer valid]

"Who's up there?!" The eldest son of the Mu family yelled.

Song Jingyun's voice hadn't finished yet, and the sound was transmitted through the ineffective soundproofing props.

Several paper figures instantly raised their heads, staring directly at the damaged tiles. When they opened their mouths, the paper shot out toward the roof like a long tongue.

Quan Heng and Song Jingyun reacted almost simultaneously and retreated. Their original positions were pierced ruthlessly, paper was like a sharp blade, and iron was sharp as mud, and it was hard to stop!

The paper man stared closely at the roof, pressing on the two of them every time they stopped——

Listen to the sound and identify the location!

Quan Heng immediately raised his hand, and "Tianshu" shot out electric current, sweeping across the roof rubble!

The noisy sound of tiles and stones covered up the sound of footsteps. The paper man's eyes rolled around and his long tongue attacked randomly.

The two took the opportunity to evacuate from the roof.

"Ugh——" the paper man screamed like a cry, his long blood-red mouth grinned behind his ears, and his straight tongue rolled casually around his chin, as if he was about to rush out——

"No."

The eldest son of the Mu family stared at the cracked roof, suddenly twitched his lips and sneered, and raised his hand to stop the paper servant's movements.

"I know who it is, there's no point in going."

The paper servant tilted his head and lowered his head lifelessly like a puppet.

"Young master, do you know who it is?"

The midwife handed the baby to the waiting servant in the hut, picked up her pipe again, and asked with interest.

"A match for my brother-in-law," the eldest son of the Mu family patted the dust on his clothes and said with a cold expression, "After tomorrow, she will be my sister-in-law."

"It turns out to be the second young mistress," the midwife said happily, "This woman who has not yet left the palace is just ignorant and curious about everything. She will be fine once she is personally trained - a man must be in charge to be obedient."

"Just tell me what's so good about having a baby," the midwife smiled while smoking a cigarette, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes bunched up. "In the future, we are destined to meet each other, and I will personally pick up the second young master's child."

…

"Let me go, are those paper figures all hanged? Their tongues are so long! I'm scared to death."

Song Jingyun landed on the ground with Quan Heng and patted his chest with lingering fear.

He tilted his head, seeing Quan Heng's thoughtful expression, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I just thought of some questions." Quan Heng said, "Song Jingyun, what is needed to suppress the resentment of the ghost bride in a dark marriage?"

Song Jingyun's eyes averted for a moment, "I... let me think about it."

"You don't need to talk about the process," Quan Heng said quietly, "I'm asking about the tools."

"Peach wood cones, goose blood, and cinnabar." Song Jingyun plucked the gourd, "Why do you ask for these? I can give you peach wood cones and cinnabar, but I can't give you goose blood."

Quan Heng: "No hurry, meet Xiao Wu first, don't let him wait..."

"Hey, it's true that we are enemies on a narrow road."

A voice from far away interrupted, with a long and unruly tone and a sneer.

Quan Heng followed the voice and saw that the man with yellow hair was wearing a fluorescent yellow jacket and holding a high-power flashlight in his hand, the light swaying with his steps.

"It saves me the trouble of looking for you."

Haosi smiled evilly, and deliberately raised the high-power flashlight high, intending to shine the bright and dazzling light into the eyes of the two people opposite -

Quan Heng stood calmly and didn't even hide.

When the light came, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a half-arm-long concave mirror fell out of his backpack and landed steadily in his hand. Hao Se didn't even react!

The concave surface focused the light, and the already dazzling light was reflected "swish".

"Ah! Fuck!"

Hao Se's eyes hurt, and the scene in front of him was dark after being exposed!

Quan Heng seized the opportunity to throw the mirror and jump out, "Tianshu" flashed with lightning, and the dark red current illuminated the dim path.

Song Jingyun hurriedly hugged the concave mirror thrown by Quan Heng, with a confused face:

"Fuck! When did you get such a big mirror??!"

Hao Se's mind was turbid, and the next moment the sound of breaking wind approached, and the sequence blessing prompted him to react, and he rolled on the ground to avoid it!

"Tianshu" barely hit his shoulder, and the current burned his clothes and exploded his flesh!

【Ding Dong! KP Tip: Player Hao Se's HP -2]

The high-power flashlight fell on the cobblestone ground, and the glass cover at the front of the flashlight shattered everywhere with a "snap" sound!

The noise covered the sound of the butterfly knife cutting the wind.

Cooperating with Tianshu's offensive blockade, Hao Se was forced into the designated area!

A series of attacks were smooth and accurate, and the butterfly knife's killing intent was like a tsunami, pressing straight to the neck, leaving a residual image--

Blood splattered!

[Ding Dong! KP Tip: Player Hao Se's HP -8! ]

Hao Se was caught off guard, and ten points of HP were harvested in just a few seconds!

Hao Se panted, and the hazy and blurred picture in front of him gradually became clear. He saw the butterfly knife spinning and was held in the hand of the person standing in the dark.

The flashlight rolled to Quan Heng's feet.

Hao Se covered his bleeding neck and quickly used props to stop the bleeding. Unknowingly, he was already covered in cold sweat.

If he hadn't dodged at the last moment and his sequence quality was high, that attack would have cost him at least 20 health points!

"You can only do these dirty tricks when someone is not prepared!" Hao Se stood up and cursed, "See if I can..."

"Miss Quan! Miss Quan——!"

The voice of the young master of the Mu family came from afar, interrupting Hao Se's words.

He remembered what Lu Mang said about the special nature of NPCs towards female players, and sneered: "I'll spare you this time, you'll be in trouble when we meet again!"

After Hao Se finished speaking, he left immediately.

[Fuck! Why didn't Quan Heng take advantage of the victory? ! ! This combo is simply beautiful, what a good opportunity! ! ]

[Are you scared? It's just a sneak attack, Sequence B is so fucking weak]

[The above is so ridiculous, why didn't you say anything and Hao Se ran away directly? Can Xiao Heizi get out! ]

"When did you get the mirror?"

Song Jingyun saw Quan Heng turn around and immediately turned the concave mirror in his hand, still confused and shocked, "It's a concave mirror?!"

"I took a lot of it in the toy house in the amusement park, but I didn't tell you."

"Then when did you notice it?"

"You mean attack? Just now when he came with a flashlight." Quan Heng said, "I guessed that he would shine the flashlight on us, so I took the opportunity to attack."

"No, why? Is he stupid?" Song Jingyun widened his eyes and blurted out without thinking.

Quan Heng pondered and said seriously: "Maybe, he is a slut."

Unlike her, the yellow-haired guy doesn't look like a good person.

"Damn, he is sick in the brain." Song Jingyun had to admit that he freed his hand and gave a thumbs up, "You make a lot of sense."

"Miss Quan! Miss Quan!" The shouting voice was getting closer and closer.

Seeing Quan Heng's unsurprised attitude, Song Jingyun's heart moved slightly: "You... haven't you pushed the NPC to come to find us?"

"Well, after all, we didn't go to dinner, and the NPC should come."

Quan Heng didn't hide it, "We haven't reached the time for a formal duel yet - now the timing is right, and it's just right to take advantage of the NPC's truce, so we can give a warning and get some peace."

Song Jingyun held it in for a long time, but still couldn't help it: "Do you... want to borrow your brain?"

"Let's go meet up with Xiaowu first, I guess he's waiting anxiously." Quan Heng said.

"Hey," Song Jingyun nodded, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "But the thing just now, and the work permit... Will there be any impact outside?"

Quan Heng looked at him: "Someone will solve it, don't worry."

...

"Deputy Tang, Deputy Tang!"

The team members ran to Tang Junyi who was collecting the "bone cup" with the report.

"Did you find anything?" Tang Junyi stood up instantly, his tone slightly solemn.

"Yes!"

The team member immediately opened the folder and handed the list to Tang Junyi, reporting at a slightly faster speed:

"We used special methods to search for missing people in the past six years, narrowing the scope to people who worked, interned, and interviewed at Modern Rose. We found that more than a dozen interns, more than 20 interviewers, and several formal employees disappeared every year."

"So many people?"

Tang Junyi's eyelids jumped, "These missing people are even related to this company, haven't investigators from relevant departments found it?"

"This is the point, deputy captain."

The team member gritted his teeth and tightened his expression: "We searched Modern Rose in the last mission, but the patrol team could no longer detect pollution when we arrived.

"The captain was worried, so he asked us to search Modern Rose before entering the game. We also used special channels... and there was no gain. "

Tang Junyi's pupils shrank, and the conclusion in his heart and the team member's report resounded in his mind almost at the same time-

"We speculate that these clues were covered up by special items, and it is very likely to be rule-level. "

"...Rule-level? "Tang Junyi's nerves tensed up instantly," Send people to seal up Modern Rose and arrest CEO Wen Xiran."

"Probably not, Deputy."

The team members looked embarrassed and found it difficult to say:

"When we were about to arrest Wen Xiran, Modern Rose's employees had a conflict with our team members and we were not allowed to take Wen Xiran away."

"What?" Tang Junyi even suspected that he heard wrongly.

"They said we were bribed by a rival company to sabotage it."

The team members couldn't help but lower their voices, feeling helpless, "Let us get out of here and don't destroy their 'Utopia'."

…

"You have no evidence at all! Just say yes! We have never heard of your department!"

"That's right! Why do you take them away just as you say?!"

"Our Modern Rose has already suffered losses due to the opening! Do you want to completely destroy her, don't you?!"

At the entrance of the Modern Building, the team members were blocked by rows of female staff.

These female employees are all highly educated strong women who have seen many ups and downs in the workplace and are not afraid of getting into trouble at all.

"Something happened during the opening of Modern Building yesterday, and today you just randomly used the name of 'murdering and abducting women' to arrest our sister Xiran. Why, are you trying to bring us down one after another?"

"How dare you say that you are planning to commit murder and kidnapping! If she harms a female employee, then there will be no good people in this world!"

"We have evidence, please cooperate."

The task force had no way of forcing their way in, so they could only endure and give a serious warning:

"Those who are clean will clean themselves up. If there are no crimes, they will be released safely. If we continue to hinder our actions, we can only completely seal off the modern building and detain everyone."

"Arresting people without evidence?" the leading female secretary snorted, "Detain hundreds of people!"

"It's said that those who are innocent will be innocent. If they really go in, they can still be innocent? All the shit basins have to be buckled!"

The scene was noisy and chaotic, and the scene was once out of control.

The team members looked at the female staff who were still blocked in front of the building and were very embarrassed:

"Deputy team, what should we do? Blocking them like this is not the answer. If we break in by force, ordinary people will be hurt. Otherwise, we will tell them some of the evidence?"

"It's useless. We collected those clues using special methods. Ordinary departments have no records or clues."

Tang Junyi looked tense, "Even if you say it, there are loopholes in the logic. You can't deceive them at all, but it will be self-defeating."

What's more, there are many iron ladies sitting at the negotiating table who dominate the world, and their thinking and reactions are even worse than theirs.

Tang Junyi pressed his eyebrows, and for some reason suddenly thought of Quan Heng——

That person should have a good way of dealing with these things, and being a woman also has an advantage, mainly because he also has a good way of speaking.

"Are they all brainwashed?" The team members couldn't help complaining as they looked at the female employees who were blocking the front and back doors and even patrolling the windows.

Tang Junyi shook his head and sighed: "There is part of the reason, but it is only part of it.

“When it comes to working hard in the workplace, women are actually more perseverant, resilient, and creative than men. However, stereotypes and gender discrimination have caused them to be disadvantaged in the workplace.

"Do you remember when we raided the Fashion Ballet this morning and found those pay stubs?"

The team member was stunned for a moment and nodded hesitantly.

"Fashion Ballet is the same as Modern Rose. Except for the editor-in-chief, all the staff are female. It even has a good reputation from the outside world. There are many unsuccessful female literary workers applying for the job.

"But I asked someone to check the average salary and related positions in fashion magazines and compare it with the salary of fashion ballet. I found that for the same job, the salary that fashion ballet employees can get is 10% lower than that of the outside world."

"This is illegal. It has long been stipulated that men and women receive equal pay for equal work," the team member's eyes widened. "Even the inspection at the end of each year can find out!"

Tang Junyi sneered helplessly and angrily: "The premise of "equal pay for equal work" is that "the job position, rank, and content are the same," and it is not "absolutely the same." It is allowed to fluctuate.

"Female employees with the same ability or even better abilities are pushed down the position because of their gender, and they are reasonably "paid less for doing the same difficult work." Isn't this a loophole in the rules that has been exploited by someone with ulterior motives? It's a legitimate form of exploitation. "

"Then why are they still being wronged like this? Why don't they report it?!" the team member said angrily.

"Why not eat minced meat?" Tang Junyi looked at him, "If they have other places to go, or have a decent background, why go to fashion ballet?"

The team members were stunned and couldn't help but clench their fists: "How could this be possible!"

"It shouldn't be like this, but human nature is unpredictable."

Tang Junyi raised his head, looked at the top floor of the modern building as if he was aware of it, and squinted his eyes:

"So after creating a company culture of "preferential treatment and reuse of female employees" and accepting female senior executives who were excluded and exploited in other companies, Modern Rose became a true "utopia for female employees."

"Not to mention that their president Wen Xiran started from scratch and was oppressed by male bosses. He can be said to be a role model of sympathy for others.

"They are so wary and repulsive. First, they have the experience of being slandered and framed. Some people even induced confessions at the police station. These things involve too many people. Fashion Ballet has several similar cases; second, because of the " "Utopia" maintenance and reluctance.

“Perhaps some of them have realized that something is wrong, but for this utopia… they are just deceiving themselves and want to maintain it, because the outside world is more painful, and they may not have the courage to experience another ‘collapse’.”

But the three words “Utopia” will always be the transliteration of “Utopia”, which means “no place”, “fantasy” in Chinese.

——It will not last long and will eventually collapse.