He stared at Zhu Wen: "Will No. 0 kill me?!"

Zhu Wen: "It wasn't supposed to be, she probably forgot."

A light called "Hope" lit up in the eyes of the administrator of District 11.

But seeing Zhu Wen raised his head and looked behind him, he said meaningfully: "It's not necessarily the case now."

District 11 administrator: "...?"

He looked at Zhu Wen.

Seeing that Zhuwen's gaze didn't fall on him, he froze, and turned his head stiffly to look at the office door that opened silently at some point.

Ji Shuang turned his head to the administrator of District 11: "Since you're here so early, come with me."

She just chatted with No. 12's executive officer for a few moments before she knew that several management officers under her sister had other arrangements in the afternoon, so she came here after chatting with No. 12.

In this way, based on time, they should have arrived earlier than Executive Officer No. 12.

That's why Ji Shuang came out to take a look.

Looking at it, I saw these people blocking Zhuwen's door.

The administrator of District 11 was terrified. He held Zhu Wen's hand tightly and frantically winked at Zhu Wen——will I die, my good brother?

Zhu Wen had an artificially confused look on his face: "Are your eyes gray?"

The administrator of District 11 froze, his face ashen.

dilly-dally.

Ji Shuang smacked her lips impatiently, and urged, "Come out."

The administrator of District 11 reluctantly let go of Zhu Wen's hand, which means that young people nowadays have no sympathy at all.

He glanced at Zhu Wen resentfully.

Zhu Wen smiled and waved to him: "Work hard."

The administrator of District 11, with his coffin face and back straighter than a zombie, stared blankly at Ji Shuang and took the first step of regret.

Ji Shuang stopped looking at him and blinked at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen raised his eyebrows at her, and turned to study No. 6's console.

District 11 administrator, hate!

——You are lofty, you are amazing, you flirt and flirt, and you still don't forget to persecute and beat the workers!

The administrator of District 11 thought of this, bit his lower lip to hide his tears and rolled out the door.

Su Zhan and the management officer of District 10 followed with a blank expression. They really couldn't digest the fact that Ji Shuang was the No. 00 executive.

But they have to accept this matter as long as they can't digest it, and there is no room for them to refuse to accept it.

The only thing that is gratifying now is that both Ji Shuang and Zhu Wen are good friends of their great No. 1 executive...?Ok?Or a good brother and sister?

Su Zhan couldn't figure out the positions of these people, so he went out with doubts on his face.

As soon as he closed the door of Zhu Wen's office and turned his head, he saw his sister who had come back from outside.

"Why are you here?" My sister asked in surprise.

Ji Shuang said "tsk", "They harassed Zhu Wenlai."

The elder sister looked at Su Zhan and the others with a "Huh?"

Su Zhan shook his head frantically: "Nothing!"

My sister also thought that Su Zhan and the others would go to Zhu Wen for nothing. After all, they were not familiar with each other, so there was no need to go find it.

She looked at Ji Shuang: "Don't be so narrow-minded."

Ji Shuang stared: "Is it my fault?"

The elder sister folded her arms and nodded: "It may be your fault."

Ji Shuang calmed down quickly: "OK."

My sister had a bad intuition, and said vigilantly: "Don't embarrass others for nothing."

Ji Shuang said "ha!", "I'm not you."

Su Zhan: "???????" Could it be that they have a bad relationship? !

The elder sister said "tsk!": "When did I embarrass others?"

Ji Shuang cast a glance at Su Zhan, then smiled suddenly: "Right away."

Sister: "...Huh?"

I don't know if it's her illusion, how does she feel... Ji Shuang's smile is exactly the same as when Zhu Wen was about to do something wrong?

Before she could finish thinking, Ji Shuang waved her hand, not going to say again: "Let's go, Sister Jiang Lan~"

The elder sister blinked, and the eight meridians were instantly opened up, and she looked at Su Zhan in a daze.

Contact Ji Shuang's eyes just now...

It's obvious who sold her out, right?

The elder sister took a stride and stepped forward to grab Su Zhan: "Did you mention my name in front of them?!"

Su Zhan was about to fly up: "???"

In an instant, the alarm bell rang in her mind, and the memory fragments stored in the depths of her mind "wow!" poured out, frantically reorganized and stitched together, and then scenes flashed before her eyes like a revolving lantern.

Immediately afterwards, the torrent of memories in Su Zhan's mind stopped when he went to the scene to find Zhu Wen nearly two months ago, and then met Ruan Dongxu and the others, and introduced himself to them.

——"I am a friend of Jiang Lan, Executive Officer No. 01 of the Crisis Response Department."

Su Zhan's pupils trembled.

"...I, I didn't." Su Zhan heard his own voice.

She stared at her sister, devoted all her life's acting skills, frowned and said, "I've only seen them a few times, under what circumstances can I mention your name?"

The elder sister frowned and looked at Su Zhan, and felt that it was not unreasonable.

She still has something to do, so let's not delve into it for the time being.

Letting go of Su Zhan, the elder sister snorted coldly: "It's fine if you don't, if you let me know who it is...huh!"

Su Zhan: "!!!"

A blood-red "danger" appeared on her head, and she turned her head to look at Ji Shuang suddenly: "Miss No. 0, don't you have something to do with us?"

Ji Shuang was all smiles, very amiable.

She nodded with a smile, then turned around: "Come with me, just ask a few words, so as not to delay your work below."

Su Zhan shook his voice: "It's okay to delay!"

Not to mention the delay, Ji Shuang had better tie her up in the office of executive officer No. 0 as a horse, so that she can escape death!

Su Zhan was so enlightened, she shook like a weed for a long time, and decided - from today, she will be dog number 0!

Anyway, whether to help No. 0 or No. 1, the result is the same.And as an insignificant little character in the game, she has a bright road to go if she can survive!

go!

Su Zhan rushed up to open the door for Ji Shuang, showing an awkward yet polite smile to her sister.

Sister: "...crazy."

She smacked her lips and stopped sticking in the aisle.

……

Zhu Wen leaned on the chair, looked at the information displayed on the console, and did not miss any movement outside.

“The sound insulation in the office area is also terrible.”

Zhu Wen shook her head, wondering when her sister would find out that her little assistant was the culprit.

Thinking about it, Zhu Wen said "tsk tsk" again, and Quan Dang mourned for the little assistant in advance.

The silent mourning is silent, and the matter at hand still needs to be done.

The executive's console is not complicated to operate. On the one hand, Zhu Wen often watches her sister fiddle with these things, and on the other hand, its operation logic is similar to the game panel that the player comes with.

The things to confirm are also very simple.

It is necessary to trace the number of game logins of all the players in Group Y. As for the related information of the players, Ji Shuang has already handed it over to executive officers 02 and 03.

The so-called related information, Zhu Wen took a look at it casually, and explained that the point is to refer to the basic information of related personnel who have close contact with the player in the real world.

If the players in group Y really come from the endgame scene, then this job will be very easy for executives 02 and 03, after all there will be no related information at all, or the related information that can be found is only limited to group Y Players; but if Zhu Wen and the others made a mistake, then this would really be quite a lot of work.

But this is not Zhu Wen's business. What he has to do at this stage is just to randomly check the number of logins of the so-called non-E group, that is, players from different worlds, including the Y group players.

With this data, they can roughly determine whether the players in other groups are progressing at the same level as their group E.

It wasn't too complicated. Zhu Wen propped his forehead to check the information displayed on the console.

Time flies fast.

Gradually, Zhu Wen sat up straight from the position of half leaning on the table.

The number of logins of all players in Group Y is normal, especially the ordinary players. Although they can't be found now, the nearest logout time can be found.

The timing is very subtle, exactly 19 days ago.

As for the other groups, except for the K group, C group, and S group, the number of logins seems to be no problem, the number of logins of players in other groups is 1.

Zhu Wen really wanted to ask the people behind the stage why they hadn't noticed this before, but after thinking about it, it was useless to notice it.Just like the stage information displayed in the game, the backstage people naturally know that the progress is moving forward, but before the third stage comes out, the deep meaning of the stage of the game cannot be investigated at all.

The same is true for the player's login data. If a very small proportion of players are thrown into the database, no one will care at all.If you add that these players are very honest and do not cause trouble for the senior staff, then the lower-level staff do not have the authority to view the specific data of the players, and naturally they will not find out the problem, and they will not be able to report it.

It's a question of game mechanics.

Zhu Wen raised his hand and pointed at the desktop, shook his head, closed the interface currently displayed on the console, and checked Shu Shu's information.

People are playing games.

Seeing that the progress seemed to be coming to an end, Zhu Wen put the key in his pocket, got up and went out and knocked on the door of his sister's office.

"Enter."

My sister's voice came from inside the door.

Zhu Wen opened the door and went in, and raised his chin at his sister: "Have you made a backup of those books?"

My sister looked at the time: "It said it would be delivered in the afternoon, it should be soon. What's the matter?"

She looked up at Zhu Wen: "Shu Shu is playing?"

Zhu Wen nodded: "Well, I will go to him when I get the things."

Sister: "Okay, let me urge you to have someone fix it and send it to you."

Zhu Wen: "OK."

After finishing what I wanted to say, my sister seemed very busy, so Zhu Wen said hello and went out.

Not right either.

Zhu Wen came back again and asked sincerely, "How did you go to the designated scene?"

Sister: "..." She forgot about it.

This ancestor had been sent back and forth before, and it was the first time that he drilled into the scene from the backstage. It wasn't his own scene.

"Swipe the key, you can specify it, and it will be clear at a glance."

Zhu Wen nodded and understood: "Then I will withdraw."

"Wait, wait, wait!" My sister suddenly remembered something, called Zhu Wen, and when she saw someone looking at her, she cleared her throat: "Come back when you're done, don't cause trouble."

This said.

Zhu Wen: "What is trouble?"

"Beating NPCs, teasing players, burning scenes..." My sister was so familiar, she said "Oh" to herself - which of these things Zhu Wen hasn't done?I don't usually listen to advice, so it's okay.

The elder sister pursed her lips and repeated the conclusion in her heart: "It's all right."

Zhu Wen said "Oh" and withdrew.

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