With a moment of disorientation, Jiang Yuan's unique little ghost physique entered the Apocalypse World. After absorbing attributes for the past two days, his spiritual strength had reached the middle grade of the Yellow Rank, and his walking speed in the Apocalypse World had also increased slightly.
"Oh, right, should I go to a bar first?"
Jiang Yuan had some reservations; he didn't want to be kicked out of the Apocalypse World by a Central Plains Inspector halfway through the fight.
"Forget it, let's go see her. At worst, we can tell her a story!"
Finally, Jiang Yuan arrived at the bar entrance. He took a deep breath and pushed open the wooden door. The bar was unusually deserted during the day—no, not unusually deserted, but absolutely deserted. The entire hall was empty except for one person slumped over the bar.
"Being an NPC is really leisurely. I collect rule fragments at night and sleep in during the day. Life couldn't be more comfortable!"
Jiang Yuan approached and took a look at Yu Xiaoan, only then realizing that she reeked of alcohol. Although the wine brewed from fragments of rules was quite bizarre, it was definitely stronger than the wine made from natural elements in the outside world. This was something that even a god-level expert couldn't handle.
"Don't blame me, I've already clocked in!" Jiang Yuan bent down and carefully took out the employee clock-in sheet that was being held down by Yu Xiaoan's arm. He left a checkmark on it and then prepared to leave.
One step, two steps, Jiang Yuan was ready to run away, but suddenly he was grabbed by a hand.
"Please don't go! You've owed me for twenty-five months already, and I don't want you to owe me anymore!"
Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief as indistinct words came from Yu Xiaoan's mouth, who was lying face down. "So she was just talking in her sleep!"
He couldn't help but complain, "This NPC is really ruthless; he's even dreaming about exploiting me, his employee!"
Jiang Yuan took Yu Xiaoan's words as a matter of course, meaning that he had worked for her for twenty-five months.
"Don't go..." Yu Xiaoan's voice gradually faded away, but her hand still held on tightly.
"With you holding me like this, I can't leave even if I want to!" Jiang Yuan was completely speechless. He was just a lowly ghost of the middle Yellow Rank, no match for the inspector who was favored by the Apocalypse World.
"Um?"
Yu Xiaoan, who was leaning on the bar, suddenly shuddered, then looked up at Jiang Yuan with a bewildered expression, muttering to herself, "Can dreams really be this real?"
"No, he's probably still not fully awake!"
Yu Xiaoan fell asleep immediately, but a few minutes later, she finally realized that she was not dreaming.
"Ah~!" Yu Xiaoan jerked and shook off Jiang Yuan's hand, but with her strength, shaking off Jiang Yuan's hand was no different from shaking off him. Jiang Yuan was thrown against the wall in an aerial Thomas spin.
"Damn it!" Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes, wondering what he had done to deserve this.
"How could it really be you? I didn't just say something wrong, did I?!"
Yu Xiaoan covered her mouth and walked to Jiang Yuan's side. Her condescending posture resembled that of a kung fu master who, after defeating his opponent, would squat down and ask him if he had learned anything from the incident.
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