I show off in the gradient game

Chapter 70 Reality 11
Public opinion is like weeds, growing wildly overnight.

The gradient game forum is full of gossip about Yili.

Yi Li sat in front of Jin Qing's desk, boredly reading the gossip about herself.

Why did the college entrance examination violently chop and injure more than a dozen candidates who were diagnosed with mental illness and were sent to a psychiatric hospital?

An illness in a mental hospital blew up the hospital, and the mortality rate was as high as 90%.

Yi Li looked at those posts and didn't know what he was thinking.

Jin Qing looked at Yi Li, who was exuding "I don't care", and asked her tentatively: "How are you doing now?"

Yi Li swiped the phone carelessly: "The steamed dumplings in the morning were not bad, but I accidentally added too much vinegar. The chili oil there is quite fragrant, not very spicy. I suggest you try it."

Jin Qing: "...I want to ask you about the forum."

If he had known that Yi Li had just released the game less than a day before someone started to attack her, he would never have arranged for Jin Yimeng to let Yi Li contact the game forum so early as promised.

He originally wanted Yili to understand the basic situation in the game, but in the end, Yili was reviled by 60.00% of the players on the forum.

"Are those those words that cursed me?" Yi Li read out the words word for word in a nonchalant manner: "If Yi Li doesn't die yet, living is such a waste of air and disgusting. Sure enough, good people don't live long, and bad people live for thousands of years."

"I just had a crush on Yi Li, but she turned out to be such a disgusting and ungrateful person. She should go to the eighteenth level of hell."

"A lunatic, do you still care about her moral ethics? It's better to pray for when she will die."

"Okay, don't read anymore." Jin Qing looked at Yi Li, who looked calm in front of him, and felt that she was filled with an inexplicable sense of separation. There was no fear, no sadness, no anger, not a trace of unnecessary emotion, just An emotionless, empty shell.

"I don't think what they said will hurt me, and you don't have to worry about my mental state."

Yi Li told Jin Qing in an understatement: "First of all, I am an independent person, and I am qualified to decide whether I am willing to accept the evaluation of others.

Secondly, I am definitely not surprised by these comments. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.People are always willing to believe information that can bring them excitement, because the plain truth will not stir up a single ripple in their shit-like lives.

Finally, if Mr. Jin Qing needs any psychological counseling, he can come to me. I am a professional psychological counselor, and I also have a professional business license certificate and a psychological counselor certificate. "

A shitty life?

The corners of Jin Qing's mouth twitched unconsciously.

A little girl could actually burst out these words from her mouth.

It's almost as good as Jin Yimeng.

He even didn’t forget to advertise himself.

It’s really...sincere in love for money.

"Do you want to go out for a walk?" Jin Qing looked at Yi Li: "Or, do you want to go back to your rental house to get some things?"

"I'm a coward. What if I get assassinated when I go out?"

"I will ask Xu Nuo to follow you closely, and nothing will happen to you."

Yi Li didn't understand why Jin Qing suddenly brought up this matter, but she agreed anyway.

"it is good."

It just so happened that she had something she didn't bring, but put it in the rental house.

I just don’t know if the landlord threw out all her things.

"By the way, your roommate died in the rental house. You can see if there are any clues you want there. I encourage slandered employees to clear their names themselves."

He lazily picked up the cup of steaming tea next to him, took a sip, and glanced at Yi Li, who didn't know what he was thinking.

Yi Li and Jin Qing's eyes met.

Is this big boss afraid that he will damage the image of the Tribunal, so he wants to solve this matter by himself, and also wants to see his own abilities?

"Okay, I promise to complete the task." Yi Li stood up with a determined look on his face.

For money, she is still willing to work hard.

If Jin Qing hadn't taken the initiative, she wouldn't have cared about those remarks.

After all, she was used to those people's mindless insults.

As long as you don't take it to heart, it will only be those people who are angry.

The car was driving on the bumpy concrete road, and Zhou Wei's dilapidated tube building had extremely poor sound insulation.

When you lower the windows, you can hear couples quarreling, children crying, and you can smell the stench coming from the sewers.

Yili has become accustomed to such an environment.

Xu Nuo rubbed his nose and complained: "Sometimes the sense of smell is too sensitive and it doesn't work well. The last time I came here, your place didn't smell so bad. Did someone's sewer explode?"

"That's right. If you can't bear it, you can wait for me in the car." Yi Li looked at Xu Nuo who was looking bad, and pointed to the car parked next to him: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to me. of."

Xu Nuo quickly refused: "No! No! I can't let you leave my sight. What if those dogs attack you?"

Yi Li took out a disposable mask from the bag: "Then you should wear a mask first to cover up the smell."

"Okay." Xu Nuo quickly put on his mask and followed Yi Li upstairs.

Yi Li looked at the dilapidated stairs with some water on them. Something was wrong in his heart. He paused and walked up.

There was a banging sound of digging into the wall.

"What's wrong?" Xunuo noticed Yi Li's abnormality and asked.

"Be careful, there is something." After Yi Li said, Xu Nuo became wary.

Standing next to Yi Li without leaving.

Yi Li came to his rental house, took out the key, and opened the door.

Qixi, who died inside, had long been taken away by the police and forensic doctors, leaving only the crime scene still preserved.

A white silhouette of a human figure is drawn on the ground.

"How did Qixi's mother die?"

"It's also...the same way she died."

Xunuo heard the phone call between Yi Li and the aunt, and naturally realized that Yi Li had feelings for the aunt.

There was no sadness in her eyes, she just nodded: "I understand."

"Don't be sad. People can't be resurrected after death. I'm sorry."

Xu Nuo comforted Yi Li by imitating the words Jin Qing used to comfort others.

"I'm not sad." Yi Li looked at the two little pink dolls placed on the TV cabinet, which were birthday gifts Qixi had given her. She walked over and picked them up: "It wasn't me who killed them, but Qixi herself. If she hadn’t designed me, at least her mother wouldn’t have died yesterday.”

He had the feeling that Yili was not telling him, but telling himself.

Yi Li tore one of the dolls open and the cotton fell out. She reached inside and took out a small monitor with a red light on.

'Yili, this is my birthday gift to you, do you like it? '

'like. '

'Then why not put it in your bedroom, so that you can see it when you get up every day. '

　Last night, I fell asleep while writing this (:>)|￣|＿

　　
　
(End of this chapter)