Chapter 322: The Unscrupulous Tasker in the Infinite Flow (30)

At night, the rich second generation heard some noise outside. He grabbed the stick in the corner and walked to the door quietly, putting his ear against the door to listen to the noise outside.

"You are injured. I went to the housekeeper to get some medicine."

Eh? Isn't this the boss's voice? Who is he talking to?

"You don't have to pretend to be a good person. Just keep it for yourself."

The voice of that female liar?!

The rich second generation took a deep breath, unlocked the door very gently, and looked out through the crack.

It was indeed those two people.

Listening to the argument over there, the rich second generation couldn't help but think of the scene he saw during the day. What kind of injury could make the boss go to the housekeeper to get medicine?

Ling Hanye was helpless: "Su Su, I have no ill intentions."

His eyes fell on Su Yu's wrist which was resting on the door frame. There was a long scratch on her porcelain-white skin, as if there was a flaw in white jade.

The roses outside the castle are particularly lush, with tough and tall branches and thorns that are sharper than those of ordinary roses.

"But if you don't apply medicine, it might leave scars."

The conversation paused for several seconds before continuing, and the rich second generation listened attentively.

"Then just leave the medicine."

Ling Hanye pointed at the area behind Su Yu's ear where her neck met, and said calmly, "There's a wound there too, but you can't see it, so it's inconvenient to apply the medicine."

Where is that? Where would it be inconvenient to apply the medicine?

Is that where he thought?

After the rich second generation was shocked, his smile gradually became abnormal.

Su Yu glared at him: "What do you mean?"

Ling Hanye said sincerely: "I can help you."

The rich second generation's pupils dilated, and then the corners of his mouth almost stretched to his ears. Damn, no one told him that the big boss was so good at playing.

…

At night, an irresistible force made everyone fall into a deep sleep.

The rich second generation was lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt. He was thinking about the boss and the female scammer one second, and lost consciousness the next second.

"Brother Yang, you asked us to teach that kid a lesson, and we did as you told us."

Two people ran over excitedly and reported in a low voice.

"We spent a long time looking for an ant nest and threw all the ants we caught on him."

Zhao Yang sat in the last row, leaning lazily against the wall. He casually glanced at the boy scratching himself in panic outside the window and sneered, "Well done. I promised you two game consoles. Come to my house after school to get them."

The two were very excited: "Thank you, Brother Yang! Thank you, Brother Yang!"

Zhao Yang glanced at their useless looks and said casually, "I heard that boy is in the same dormitory with you guys?"

The two nodded: "Yes, he is in the same dormitory with us."

One of the smarter ones rolled his eyes and asked, "What do you want, Brother Yang?"

Zhao Yang looked at him approvingly and said, "I don't like that kid. You should teach him a lesson in the future and teach him who he should and shouldn't offend."

If you want someone to do something, you have to give them benefits.

Zhao Yang finished his instructions and said slowly, "Show me the photos after you're done. If you want a game console or gaming equipment, just ask. One photo for one item. Do you understand?"

The two were delighted: "I understand. Thank you, Brother Yang! Don't worry, we will definitely do a good job of what you have asked us to do."

The two of them went back happily to discuss how to teach the boy a lesson.

Zhao Yang suddenly called out to them: "Wait."

The two turned around and asked, "Brother Yang, do you have any other instructions?"

Zhao Yang frowned, looking at the red scratches on his arms, confusion flashed in his eyes. Thinking of what he had just instructed the two people, he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped.

In the end he just waved his hand: "Nothing, go ahead."

Turning my eyes to the window, I saw the skinny boy still catching ants on his body. Unfortunately, this is a school and he can't take off his clothes to catch them.

Zhao Yang sneered. It was really strange. Why did he just think of letting the boy go?

If the kid hadn't reported him for cheating in the last exam, causing the matter to reach his father's ears, he wouldn't have been beaten up by his father and his card wouldn't have been suspended.

The situation now is all that boy's own fault.

…

A few rooms away on the other side.

Su Yu lay in Ling Hanye's arms, the medicine rolling around on the ground. The two of them on the bed closed their eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In Room 604 of Xingfu Community, Su Yu looked at the drop of blood she had asked for from Ling Hanye and hesitated whether to use it to activate the curse card.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and made a choice.

The curse card flashed faintly, indicating that it had been activated.

A place similar to system space.

Ling Hanye finally completed the entire game, but unfortunately all his partners who fought side by side in the game died. They used their lives to buy time for him and sent him to the system's lair.

Here, he saw the truth of the game.

The system plunders energy through games. All the pain, fear, resentment that players experience in the game, and even their bodies after death, will be transformed into energy and absorbed by the system.

The system is like a virus, roaming around the worlds to grow stronger.

Their world is just an insignificant existence.

Ling Hanye didn’t know how the system came about, but it didn’t matter, as long as he destroyed it.

The system was completely unaware that a small ant that it didn't pay attention to had crawled into its core position. By the time it realized it, the small ant had already started the formatting program.

While the system was resisting the formatting process, Ling Hanye immediately activated the system self-destruct program.

The moment he left the system space, he looked back at all the journey he had taken after being pulled into the game. He was alone when he entered the game, and he was alone when he left the game. Ling Hanye closed his eyes, and a tear quietly slid down from the corner of his eye. Then he used props without hesitation to strip away all the memories and emotions related to it.

In the empty system space, another Ling Hanye appeared. He carried Ling Hanye's darkest and most forgotten memories. He was an exiled personality.

The dream ends here.

Ling Hanye opened his eyes, and suddenly couldn't remember what had just happened. He remembered that he was applying medicine to Su Su, and then...

Looking at the familiar house number 604 in front of him, Ling Hanye pinched his brows. Isn't this the scene from the previous game?

Why is he here?

At this time, in room 601, Lin Xingxing was shivering and huddled in the corner.

A person on the sofa leaned back casually with his legs crossed. He glanced over with his inky black eyes and said slowly, "Are you the BOSS of this game?"

Lin Xingxing's voice trembled: "Yes, it's me, Master System."

In room 604, Ling Hanye closed his eyes and rested, unaware of anything, to get enough energy to search for clues tomorrow.

Three Ling Hanyes appeared in Su Yu's dream at the same time.

If Su Yu had a God's perspective at this moment, if dreams could be materialized as a big bubble, she would be able to see that in the room of the ancient castle, the dream bubbles above her and the male protagonist's heads were slowly approaching and then gradually merging.