I’m Really Scared

Chapter 184: Interview

Seeing Shen Dinghua's brisk departure, Guan Shan wished to use his courage to face the boss and tie people back home.

But fighting with the boss in the environment provided by the simulator is still different from doing things beyond yourself in reality.

The courage required is also different.

Guan Shan still had no choice but to restrain himself and returned to his home.

Fortunately, the weather is cold enough to calm the brain down.

Guan Shan walked into his bedroom and turned on the computer. First, he told others about his change of phone number, and then he didn't care about anything, and played a few games to relax.

Although he hasn't slept for nearly a week, he is still full of energy, especially after successive upgrades, which completely refreshed his state. On the contrary, he was full of energy.

However, this did not eliminate the fatigue in his heart. Running back and forth, constantly opening dungeons, and concentrating on fighting are all very tiring things.

Normal people would die suddenly even after playing games for seven days...Moreover, Guan Shan basically didn't eat or drink, as if there was no limit at all.

Guan Shan now feels that he is really less and less human, and he doesn't know what he will become in the end.

He doubted whether he could achieve perpetual motion if he was constantly in a simulation state and upgraded by killing monsters.

Compared to a bunch of messy things on Guan Shan himself and those with supernatural powers, changing the phone number can only be regarded as an episode.

"Hey, it's interesting to abuse food."

Guan Shan looked at the game interface on the screen, his face was as lonely as snow.

What kind of "reformed gods" **** club, "killer bee" leader, is not as good as abusing vegetables in the game.

A horror game is a horror game unless you have a bazooka in your hand.

No, even if you can’t beat a rocket launcher, it’s still a horror game.

The [Gao Lengping Ping Xing Xia Xia] who persisted in wanting to worship him as his teacher was still chattering, turning off the voice and chatting privately.

[Gao Lengping Pingxiongxiaxue]: Are you there, big brother?

[Gao Lengping Pingxiongxiaxue]: Big brother, are you still in Hangzhou? I have come to Hangzhou to play recently, do you have time to have a meal with noodles? My treat.

Guan Shan has nothing to do with this kind of self-familiar player, but this person has also had dozens of black friendships with him anyway, and there is nothing wrong with his mouth and impulse.

Rather, this person is like a keyboard man who releases himself on the Internet, but does not conceal himself purely.

Guan Shan still doesn't have to go to work. He has asked for leave until the end of December, and he has nothing to do in the past few days.

As for the filing of the so-called "Drone One" incident, it is not as troublesome as in the Noon Base, as long as he submits a detailed report to Xia Lei.

After all, it is my own site, with parents in it, of course it is accommodating.

And he has to understand the situation of his own president Li Zhiying, at least let the "Queen Bee" be able to release Li Zhiying's projection, and then ask the special team if they can rebuild someone like Li Zhiying. Press back on the human body.

But... according to what the "Queen Bee" said, the possibility is very low.

After all, President Li's body had already been destroyed in the swamp.

However, he did not want to disclose the fact that the "Queen Bee" was in his hands to the Tean team, and the importance of this animate creature was self-evident.

If it is known by some caring people, the "Queen Bee" will be taken away for some experiments in doubt.

Now Li Zhiying and the "Queen Bee" are in a community, it is impossible for him to leave the president's life to the special security team to decide.

Even if the Unitary team seemed to be good guys because of the base number problem, Guan Shan had already seen a mix of fish and dragons in other teams.

For example, Qi Xingyu, who used power charms on others as soon as he came up.

Those with supernatural powers, even members of the special security group, a large part of them do not guard themselves.

Possessing abilities means breaking away from the routine and walking on the edge of the rules itself.

And like the "Queen Bee", an animistic creature that is enough to make a-level abilities as a treasure, Guan Shan dare not gamble on humanity.

So he can only rely on himself...Well, and Bai Ye, this guy with excess sense of justice can also use it.

Guan Shan was a swaying god, only to realize that during the period of time he was thinking, [Gao Leng Ping Xing Xing Xia] was about to swipe the screen, and he was still bouncing news.

Guan Shan couldn't laugh or cry. If he ignores this guy, it is estimated that he will be screened every day during his time in Hangzhou, but deleting his friends will not be enough... this person is still a qualified teammate.

Anyway, it's just a meeting.

According to Guan Shan's current strength value, Mian Ji only had his share of kidnapping others, unless the opponent was also a supernatural player.

"But... how can it be possible that this game-playing dish is so bad that it's stubborn?"

Guan Shan shook his head, recalled the scene of this person being crushed and beaten by himself, dispelling his worries.

[Green hill outside the mountain]: OK, when? where do we meet?

[High cold flat chest under the snow]: tomorrow at 11 o'clock at noon, sg hotel, okay?

Guanshan Baidu checked the price of this hotel restaurant, and couldn't help but take a breath. It seems that he is a master who is not short of money...

Alas, there are so many rich people in this world, why can't it be his turn?

Guan Shan is depressed. If it were not for lack of money, how could he enter the 30-yuan self-service meat restaurant, how could he meet Zhao Hong and his wife, how could he trigger the simulator...

Well, with that said, maybe you should still be thankful that you have no money?

[Qingshan outside the mountain]: Doesn't this hotel require an appointment...is it too late?

[Gao Lengpingpingxianxuexia]: It's okay, I can jump in the queue.

Yes, Guanshan doesn't understand the rich world.

It is poverty that limits his imagination.

Everyone said so, of course Guan Shan could only reluctantly agree.

[Green hills outside the mountain]: Okay.

[Gao Lengpingpingxiaxia]: Oh, oh, oh, the big guy has a good look, I'm here!

Then there is an incomprehensible otaku term~lightnovelpub.net~ Guan Shan has become accustomed to this person’s sudden self-confidence, calmly replied "then say it", and then cleared all the news hoarded in QQ. , Just turn off the computer.

In QQ, most of them are greetings from colleagues and classmates. They are like "how did you change your phone number", "how long will the president come back", "when will you come to work, you will be a demon if you are not Jiang Jing, brothers? Can't stand it anymore, ask the Dragon King for help" Yunyun.

The last one is obviously Liu Rui, a little expert in gossip fishes, and he is probably spreading the rumors that Guanshan is the Dragon King.

[Qingshan outside the mountain]: If you can't stand it, you have to stand it, don't find me, I am not the dragon king.

[Liu Rui]: No-by the way, you really have to ask for leave until the end of the month. Tomorrow, it is said that a big figure in the literary world is coming. President Li is not here. Jiang Siyan will be in charge of the reception. It must be done on special occasions. All the troubles are us.

[Qingshan outside the mountain]: Isn't it your purpose to fish? Of course I just touched it to the end, so please ask yourself!

As for the others, Guan Shan replied all the business, and only then contacted Lin Shuman.

Lin Shuman has gone to buy something about the asylum. She is very concerned about it, and she has done things very quickly. She has found the address.

It is said that the predecessor was an orphanage, but it is about to close down now. I hope they can inject capital and participate in the orphanage and change part of it into a shelter for the disabled.

Guan Shan has no opinion on this, but Lin Shuman said that the person in charge of the other party hopes to interview as soon as possible.

Guan Shan pondered for a while, and looked at the sky and found that it was not too late: "Then let's talk in person, now, is it okay?"

Lin Shuman soon heard a message: "The other party said it was OK."