You don't decrypt at all do you?

Tom was cooking breakfast seriously, and said sarcastically, "What's the matter? Are you going to go out to find clues?"

"No no!"

Stephen went back to sit in front of the small stove, rubbed his hands together and laughed, "Wait a little longer and see if we can get them back. If we don't come back at night, then we..."

He suggested, "Go out and find clues?"

"I can do it." Tom raised his chin at the mob C who had been watching this side on guard, and then pointed to the contents of the pot and the bowl on the side.

Seeing Mob C's questioning expression, he looked away.

Anyway, he conveyed the meaning, whether to eat or not is Mob C's own meaning.

Tom looked at Stephen and said, "When the game was suspended, I thought about it."

Stephen: "Huh?"

Tom: "I mean, I thought about why Zhu Wen and the others were not interested in clearing the customs. Obviously, on the first day, they were still motivated."

Stephen: "Didn't you say that before? What kind of 'sister' are you looking for? I just listened to it. Is that what you mean?"

Tom: "That was after that. I mean the first day. They weren't interested in getting through the level at that time, but the clues were still there."

He moved his back and continued: "I recalled our conversation with him the day before, and thought about the key questions he asked. I guess,"

Stephen: "Huh?"

Tom: "Don't worry about who they changed their minds about looking for someone afterwards. At least on the first day, they should be looking for the core."

Stephen: "So?"

Tom: "Let's go find the core."

Stephen: "...?"

"Is your fucking brain frozen?!" Tom couldn't hold back, and slapped him: "Look at the posture of the game. Not only did they not come back, they didn't explain it at all, and they even started the game as if nothing happened."

"If they are dead, then forget it. If they are not dead, I don't believe that no one in this game is behind them. Don't they want the core? Let's help them find the core first, and wait for the game panel to function normally later. Add a friend. In case something happens in the future..."

Tom raised his eyebrows towards Stephen: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Stephen pondered: "Understood."

Tom: "That's fine."

Stephen: "In short, it is to pay the protection fee to the boss first, right?"

Tom stayed silent: "..." There is no more elegant way to say it, is there?

After a long while, he said in silence: "If you have to think so, then that's fine."

Stephen: "Okay."

...

...

behind the game

After reading the message from the administrator of District 11, my sister raised her head to look at Zhu Wen.

She was sure that Zhu Wen could feel her gaze, but Zhu Wen still chose to continue watching TV.

"..."

The elder sister turned her head and looked at Ji Shuang: "...this is fine?"

Ji Shuang: "What kind?"

Sister: "Playing stupid, right?"

Ji Shuang: "The Riddler, right?"

Zhu Wen: "Go out and make a noise."

elder sister:"……"

Ji Shuang: "..."

The two immediately shut their mouths, "tsk" at each other in a synchronized frequency, and turned their heads to look in different directions.

After a while, my sister looked at Zhu Wen again: "Hello."

Zhu Wen: "First, my name is not Hey."

elder sister:"……"

Zhu Wen: "Second,"

Sister: "Wrong, wrong!"

She interrupted Zhu Wen's nonsense, looked at the time and moved down from the sofa: "No kidding, put on your coat and I'll take you to dinner."

Zhu Wen put down the remote control, stood up with an "oh" and picked up his coat.

After following his sister out of the room, he asked, "Have you found out the cause of the problem with the special number?"

The elder sister cast a glance at Ji Shuang: "It's a bit of an eyebrow, but I'm not sure what the reason is."

Zhu Wen said "Oh": "What about the others?"

Sister: "Other?"

Zhu Wen: "Zhen Zhu."

"This." My sister remembered the search results that the 11th district administrator had told her just now, and shrugged: "I have to check this myself, other people can't check it."

Zhu Wen said "Oh" again, and came to a conclusion unhurriedly: "The authority of the executive officer is still high."

elder sister:"???????"

"Who told you that?!" Her voice was raised twice, and when the ending fell, there was a faint murderous look.

She had only warned Zhu Wen not to mess with the crisis response department half a month ago. Although she didn't expect Zhu Wen to be obedient, she still hoped that Zhu Wen would restrain himself somewhat because of this warning.

If Zhu Wen knew that she was now a member of the crisis response department, and even temporarily ranked first when No. 00 was absent, then he would not return...

Provoking trouble everywhere? !

Zhu Wen's tone was relaxed: "The person who just broke into your office to look for you."

elder sister:"……"

Oh, administrator number 10, right?

With a "tsk", the elder sister made a note in the notebook for the No. 10 administrator.

Zhu Wen leaned over: "So, what is an executive officer?"

Sister: "...nothing."

She closed her mouth, and walked a few steps with a blank expression to shake off Zhu Wen and lead the way.

Seeing her sister running away, Zhu Wen shrugged.

The older sister didn't answer Ji Shuang.

He moved to Ji Shuang's side and repeated: "So, what is an executive officer?"

Ji Shuang: "..."

She looked at Zhu Wen, lost in thought.

"If I tell you..." Ji Shuang tentatively asked, "Doesn't the story need to be made up?"

Zhu Wen: "It's not impossible."

Ji Shuang's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Seeing Zhu Wen nodding, she turned her eyes to her sister who was walking more than ten steps directly in front of her, and then whispered: The job titles of the crisis response department, as I said before, there are a total of 100 people. "

Zhu Wenzuo suddenly realized and nodded.

He said, "You don't need to make up stories."

Ji Shuang: "Deal~"

Zhu Wen: "Now let's talk about why you know so much."

Ji Shuang: "...?"

Zhu Wen turned to Ji Shuang and raised his eyebrows.

Ji Shuang: "..."

She looked away with a stiff face and looked at her sister not far away.After that, Ji Shuang rushed to her sister's side and said, "I'll walk with you."

elder sister:"……?"

She looked at Ji Shuang with disgust: "I don't want to go with you."

Ji Shuang: "It's late."

elder sister:"……?"

Ji Shuang looked ahead and stopped talking.

My sister didn't know why, but she felt ominous, and turned to look at Zhu Wen who was behind her.

But I didn't expect that Zhu Wen had already walked around her on the other side, and after meeting her eyes, he showed an innocent and harmless smile: "Sister, teach me a lot?"

Sister: "...what, what?"

Zhu Wen: "I want to visit the crisis response department."

Sister: "??? You..."

Zhu Wen knew what my sister was going to ask: "Ji Shuang said it."

My sister turned her head sharply and looked at Ji Shuang.

Ji Shuang quickened her pace and disappeared in front of Zhu Wen and her sister within 3 seconds.

Sister: "...OK."

She gritted her teeth and stared at the direction where Ji Shuang disappeared, her fists crackling loudly.

A seller, right?Who wouldn't!

Two seconds later, my sister looked at Zhu Wen and pointed in the direction Ji Shuang left: "She wants to sleep with you."

Zhu Wen: "I will protect myself."

Sister: "...?" That's it?

She carefully studied Zhu Wen's expression - that's it? !Is that all his reaction? !

"You just..." My sister said hesitantly, "No other thoughts?"

Zhu Wen asked, "What expression does my sister want to see? I can play it."

Sister: "Tsk!"

She glared at Zhu Wen and left.

After walking a few steps, seeing that Zhu Wen didn't follow immediately, he couldn't help turning around and shouting, "Hurry up."

Zhu Wen: "Oh."

……

On the 1th hour of becoming the No. 15 executive officer of the crisis response department, my sister came to her office in the crisis response department for the first time.

At this moment, she really felt that she was the No. 1 executive officer.

To ask why.

Of course, it was because her original schedule was messed up by a man surnamed Zhu.

If Zhu Wen hadn't been persuaded to go back with good words, my sister wouldn't be able to come to the office right now.

She raised her hand and brushed the desk surface in front of her, walked around to the desk and sat down.

"A database unique to the Crisis Response Department..."

My sister had heard of such a thing before, but it was only limited to rumors.

After all, the crisis response department is completely independent and does not overlap with any other department in the game.