Quick Transmigration Bureau: Prophecy Ruins the Quick Transmigration Bureau
Qi An'an didn't go to the lobby on the first floor to join the fun. When the elevator stopped on the second floor, she got out.
But unexpectedly, I ran into a group of troublemakers.
Five or six people blocked her in the corridor and immediately asked, "Qi An'an, tell me, who exactly are you?"
They watched her ascend to the ninth floor with their own eyes, and after that, a series of strange things happened, causing turmoil in the Quick Transmigration Bureau.
However, Qi An'an has now returned unharmed.
Her background is definitely not simple.
Perhaps it was she who caused these strange phenomena.
The Quick Transmigration Bureau gave them all a fresh start, and nobody wanted to see a single bad apple spoil the whole bunch.
"What does this have to do with you?" Qi An'an leaned back against the cold wall and said softly, "Why don't you tell me about your background first?"
The man in the lead was muscular and had an upright demeanor. His piercing gaze was fixed on Qi An'an. He didn't answer her question, but instead continued to question her, "What did you do to the main system?"
Before Qi An'an could answer, someone looked at the communicator and exclaimed, "The main system has killed someone!"
"What's the meaning?"
Everyone turned to look at the person who had spoken.
"Boss, someone posted that the guy ranked 20th in the points rankings died, and the two people who killed him also mysteriously disappeared!"
"That's so mysterious?"
"Holy crap, Liu Wei, who was originally ranked twentieth, is really no longer on the list!"
"They just died like that? I thought as long as they didn't breach the contract, everything would be fine. What did they do?"
"Who knows, but... the person who leaked the information said that Qi An'an was at the scene."
As the voice rang out, everyone turned their attention back to Qi An'an.
"You killed him?" The one who spoke was still the leader. His name was Fu Cailiang, a newbie who had just signed a contract with the main system and was frantically accumulating points. As soon as he returned, he encountered internal strife within the bureau.
Qi An'an denied it, "No."
"Then you should know exactly what happened, right?"
"have no idea."
Qi An'an looked genuinely sincere.
Fu Cailiang frowned and glanced at the short-haired woman beside him.
The other person tiptoed and whispered nervously in his ear, "I just saw something new, she's going to destroy this place..."
Upon hearing this, Fu Cailiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent as he stared at Qi An'an.
The quick transmigration scheme cannot be disbanded; at least until he achieves his wish, he doesn't want to see it destroyed.
However, Lin Yuan has just regained her ability to make prophecies, and the prophecies she has seen have never been wrong.
Someone whispered a suggestion, "Boss, why don't we just tie her up and interrogate her properly?"
Qi An'an keenly sensed something and asked, "Are you all in cahoots? When did you form an alliance?"
People in the Quick Transmigration Bureau always work alone. The key is that forming alliances is useless. You have to explore each mission world on your own, right?
However, based on her observation, the group seemed to know and trust each other quite well, and with the man in the middle as their leader, they didn't seem to have just formed a gang.
Fu Cailiang actually responded to her, "Why not? The system has never prohibited it."
What's the point of forming an alliance?
"Humans have always been social beings and need normal interaction, cooperation and communication."
It was a very formulaic answer, but it was still quite novel to Qi An'an. After all, she had always felt that the Quick Transmigration Bureau was cold and impersonal, and she also believed that there was no need for social interaction here, as long as she took care of herself.
While Qi An'an was pondering, Fu Cailiang was also observing her.
He prided himself on his keen eye for people; he couldn't see much malice or hostility in Qi An'an. She was even more pure than many of the people he had met.
Although they had only exchanged a few words briefly, he subconsciously assumed that she was a reasonable person.
He asked bluntly, "Qi An'an, do you want to ruin the Quick Transmigration Scheme?"
Qi An'an was surprised to hear him ask that.
But his companions behind him suddenly became alert.
Qi An'an was a little confused. "Why would I ruin the quick transmigration scheme? We're complete strangers, how could you come to such a conclusion?"
Her reaction was genuine; when she mentioned the Quick Transmigration Bureau, there wasn't a trace of hatred in her tone.
Lin Yuan quickly grabbed Fu Cailiang's sleeve and blurted out in her anxiety, "I really saw it..."
Qi An'an looked at her and guessed, "You have the ability to foresee the future? You saw me ruin the quick transmigration scheme?"
As soon as she spoke, everyone fell silent, and the atmosphere instantly tightened as if by an invisible hand.
"That's interesting." She smiled and continued to stare at Lin Yuan. "Can you make predictions on your own? Let's see how I do it."
Lin Yuan did not reply, but looked at Fu Cailiang for his opinion.
Actually, the five of them came from the same world and were very close teammates.
Their wishes were also aligned: they wanted to return to their original world together.
Fu Cailiang said, "Qi An'an, I'll be keeping an eye on you. My name is Fu Cailiang."
Someone behind him hurriedly said, "Boss, aren't we going to investigate thoroughly?"
Fu Cailiang raised his hand, and the man shut up.
Qi An'an glanced at the crowd with their varied expressions, walked through them, and headed towards her room.
Beside the elevator, Lin Yuan said, "She doesn't seem to have any offensive capabilities, but in the prophecy I saw that she possesses abilities even stronger than the main system. She also has a companion, with silver-white hair..."
Fu Cailiang said, "She is indeed an ordinary person, and her physical condition is also below average."
You could crush her with a flick of your finger.
"So, she's playing dumb to take advantage of others?"
"That possibility cannot be ruled out," Fu Cailiang paused and said, "Perhaps there is some kind of secret weapon."
"Then why not just kill them?"
"Yes, yes, if we kill them, there won't be so many problems. The Quick Transmigration Bureau can't afford any accidents."
"But... we have never avoided Lin Yuan's prophecy. What is destined to happen will still happen."
Mentioning this, the expressions of the group all showed a hint of sorrow.
Fu Cailiang had also been tempted to kill, but he managed to restrain himself.
Several times before, in order to prevent the events predicted in the prophecy from happening, they tried every means to change everything, only to find that it was precisely the series of changes they made that made the prophetic scenes come true.
"Keep an eye on her for now," Fu Cailiang concluded. "Let's go find her other companion first."
The others nodded. "A man with silver-white hair is easy to find; there shouldn't be many in the Quick Transmigration Bureau."
"Let's go."
——
Qi An'an returned to her room on the second floor, closed the door, lay down on the bed, and felt exhausted.
When she opened her eyes again, she was already in a white space.
However, when she looked around, she did not see Wen Cun's figure.
She had felt weak just moments before, but now she felt gradually getting better.
This space is like a charging station, subtly replenishing her energy.
She was dozing off when she was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" She sat up in bed and looked in the direction of the door.
They weren't really willing to open the door.
The next second, she saw the door lock being turned and several people filing in.
Leading the way was none other than Ming Shao.
Following behind were Di Si, Lu Jing, Donna, and Colin.
Qi An'an pressed her tense temples and lazily said, "It's you guys."
"I thought you'd died somewhere out there." Di Si crossed his arms and looked down at her with a haughty disdain.
Seeing her tired expression and thinking of her soul that needed nurturing, Ming Shao's tone softened considerably, "Are you alright?"
He didn't know how Wen Cun had gathered her soul together; he only knew that she needed to be well nurtured in the small world.
Qi An'an shook her head, her gaze sweeping over them one by one. "You want to see me about something?"
Ming Shao: "Someone died, and things are a bit chaotic at the bureau. You'll stay on the ninth floor for the time being."
They only found out about the incident when they saw the news on the forum. They learned that she had been harassed in the elevator, and that it had even resulted in a death.
They came to the second floor to look for her and found someone watching her.
However, the other party escaped very quickly, and they didn't catch anyone.
"...No need." Qi An'an lay back down on the bed.
Her long hair was rumpled and messy, and she sank into the soft bed, as if all her strength had been drained away.
Her voice was soft and weak, with a hint of sorrow in it, "The ninth floor is completely empty, there isn't even a spare room..."
Lu Jing, sporting a head of red hair, seemed to disapprove of her lazy demeanor. "Didn't you used to like lounging on that piece of jade?"
Qi An'an lifted her eyelids and gave him a look, "I have no memory, so whatever you say goes."
Lu Jing hardened his fist, "You—"
Ming Shao interrupted him and said to Qi An'an, "There are rooms available. Have Shi Jing arrange one for you."
Qi An'an rolled up in the blanket and turned over. "I don't want to move. I'll just stay here."
Ming Shao maintained his smile, clenching his fists, and told himself, "Oh well, I raised this kid myself, and he's practically my boss now, so I'll just have to put up with it."
Moreover, a naughty child is better than a wooden person.
"How annoying!" Di Si was the first to lose his temper, stepping forward to pick up Qi An'an. "Just carry her away!"
But his hand was stopped by Ming Shao's whip. "You're injured, let me do it."
Di Si glared at him, "That little injury is nothing."
Lu Jing clicked his tongue, walked to the bedside, pulled the blanket, curled Qi An'an into a cocoon, and dragged her in front of him. "That's right, why waste time talking nonsense to her!"
Qi An'an was completely dumbfounded. Her lips were slightly parted as she tried to brush the strands of hair from her face and make her presence known. "I said, I'm not going up to the ninth floor. I'm staying here."
She also wanted to have a good talk with Fu Cailiang.
However, no one cared what she said.
Ming Shao's whip wrapped around the blanket covering Qi An'an, pulling her to the other side of the bed.
Qi An'an, feeling dizzy and lightheaded: "..."
The room fell silent suddenly, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze slightly.
Donna looked at this and that, then volunteered, "I'll carry them!"
This time, no one raised any objections.
Ming Shao pulled back his whip, exchanged a glance with Lu Jing, one nodded, and the other turned his head away.
Only Qi An'an brushed her hair aside, raised her hand, and said, "Actually, I can walk by myself—hey!"
Ignoring Qi An'an's words, Donna simply picked her up along with the blanket and carried her away.
Qi An'an: "..." Eh.
——
And so, Qi An'an returned to the ninth floor.
Shi Jing had just finished fixing the temple gates when he heard that he wanted to get a room for Qi An'an, and he agreed without much hesitation.
Wen Cun granted him some privileges to assist in managing the Quick Transmigration Bureau.
Qi An'an, clutching her blanket, sat on the throne and asked listlessly, "Could you get me another massage chair?"
Shi Jing turned to look at her, her calm, expressionless eyes seemingly filled with a threat.
The expressions on the faces of the others were also hard to describe.
Qi An'an coughed lightly and waved her hand, "It's fine if you don't want it."
Soon, a room appeared out of thin air on the ninth floor.
At the same time, Qi An'an saw on the points leaderboard that Shi Jing had dropped from second to third.
Therefore, it is evident that using the release and purification authority requires consuming points.
Creating such a room actually caused his ranking to drop. Just how much did it cost?
Donna received a notification that her ranking had risen, and couldn't help but ask, "Shijing, how many points did you spend?"
Shi Jing is usually very stingy, preferring to repair his own door rather than exchange for anything. How much does he have to spend to drop his ranking?
Shi Jing: "Not many."
Donna believed it, and so did everyone else.
Shi Jing hasn't been doing any missions lately, probably because his score is already quite close to Tang Na's.
However, the group still crowded around Qi An'an's door, wanting to see what was going on.
Qi An'an pushed open the door and looked at them, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
"What's the rush?" Nangong Xin kicked the door open.
That door was just an ordinary little white door, but no one expected that opening it would reveal a completely different world inside.
The room was quaint and elegant. The birds on the screen were lifelike. The floor was covered with a soft carpet woven with gold and silver threads. The bed was covered with a quilt with a gold phoenix pattern and a beautiful gauze curtain was hung. Not to mention the silver mirror on the dressing table, which was also covered with a jewelry box with gemstone necklaces, earrings and hair ornaments, all piled up to the brim.
In another corner, there is a desk, a bookcase, and the Four Treasures of the Study.
The renovation is equivalent to a small suite, truly the epitome of luxury.
There was even a massage chair next to the bed, which seemed quite out of place.
All eyes fell on Shi Jing, and everyone fell silent: "..."
You should know that every little gadget here requires points to redeem.
That bed alone might cost tens of thousands of points.
How many points would that take?
Qi An'an was also shocked.
When she asked for a massage chair, Shi Jing gave her a warning look, as if scolding her for wishful thinking.
Unexpectedly, he had already made arrangements for her in a very efficient manner!
At this moment, she seemed to understand that Shi Jing might not have thought she was being difficult, but rather that the massage chair didn't deserve to be in the room, completely ruining the ancient charm.
"Is it ready?" Shi Jing glanced sideways and calmly asked Qi An'an.
Qi An'an chuckled, "Can I have another computer?"
Shi Jing: "..."
Everyone: "..."
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