23 Level 1 users
◎The sweetest girl in the universe◎
[System prompt: Do not overuse your mental capacity, as this will cause brain damage.]
At the same time, Zhu Ning felt an excruciating pain in her solar plexus, as if a needle had pierced it. She stood there for a full minute before she recovered.
A minute later, the blackout disappeared, but she still felt dizzy. She cleaned her nose and stuffed two cotton balls into it.
The cotton ball was quickly soaked, and she had to change it fifteen times before it was relieved. Her current symptoms were somewhat similar to those of Li Nianchuan, who was deeply persecuted by mental pollution. If she continued to use it like this, she would have to be hospitalized with Li Nianchuan.
There were people walking around in the corridor. "What's going on? Is there someone with special abilities in our building?"
Another person replied: "Are you stupid? People with special abilities would come to live with us? They can become rich and famous just by selling blood."
"But there are no earthquakes in Area 103."
"It's an abnormal energy fluctuation. Be careful recently."
The two of them walked away while talking.
Zhu Ning: “…”
She was stunned facing a twisted wall. She couldn't tell Mother Wei because if she did, she would be discovered immediately. There were two thousand households in the beehive and she would be bankrupt if she lost everything.
Zhu Ning only crumpled a wall in her house. It looked pretty good, a work of art. It was a work of art. She had been trying to brainwash herself.
Well, that's good. Now it looks better to me.
But Zhu Ning still had some aftershocks from the headache. Her head felt buzzing and she couldn't think clearly. Would she become a fool from now on?
She thought for a moment and sent a message to Song Zhizhang: "What should I do if I have a headache?"
Zhu Ning and Song Zhizhang both do dirty work, so it should be safe to go to him, after all, they are "colleagues" in a sense.
Song Zhizhang must be quite free, as he replied to messages incredibly quickly.
"Baby, what's wrong with you? Mental pollution? Overusing your mental energy?" Song Zhizhang didn't wait for Zhu Ning to answer and said to himself, "Forget it, I won't ask. It's just a problem with your brain anyway."
"If it's convenient to go to the hospital, go. I'll warn you that hospitals are quite expensive. If you're not treated at the clean center's medical department, it will cost around S$10 million to recover."
Zhu Ning: “…”
I just typed out the money and deleted it silently. What a rip-off!
Who is responsible for setting medical expenses in the wasteland world? Should the poor just die?
Zhu Ning: "I'm not seriously ill. I can hold on."
Song Zhizhang: “…”
There is no need to be so strong.
"If the situation isn't serious, take some medicine first. You should have received the medicine. Look inside the box. There's a medication guide inside."
Following the instructions, Zhu Ning rummaged through the suitcase and found a medicine box. Previously, Zhu Ning had only recognized powerful healing agents. Now, he saw that there were many other medicines in the box, including a mental healing agent. There was no mention of Yongsheng Pharmaceuticals on the medicine box.
But there was a very strange symbol carved on it, like a snake wrapped around a flame.
Zhu Ning noticed for the first time that many items inside the box had this tiny symbol on them. Could this be the totem of some cult founded by Prometheus?
Zhu Ning opened a bottle of mental healing potion and drank it, which relieved him a lot.
Song Zhizhang, as expected of someone in the service industry, was very considerate. "Take the medicine and rest for two days. If you're in good health, you should be able to recover in three or four days. If anything goes wrong, you must seek medical attention immediately. If you can still hold on, I suggest you go to a cleaning center for treatment."
"I'll teach you a lesson. Next time you go on a mission, pretend to be contaminated. You can stay in the medical department for free."
Zhu Ning, holding the spiritual healing potion in his mouth: "?"
What? You often use this method to get free medical care.
Song Zhizhang sighed, "I can't afford to go either."
Zhu Ning realized that Song Zhizhang's social status was that of a duck shop owner, a lucrative business. His private shelter business also brought in a good income, yet he still didn't dare seek medical treatment at a private hospital.
"A colleague of mine here has a tattoo on his arm: Kindhearted person, if you see me faint please don't send me to the hospital, leave me alone, thank you."
Song Zhizhang said earnestly: "If you need it, you can get a tattoo, so that you won't be sent to the hospital without money to get out."
Zhu Ning: “…”
Thank you, she is seriously considering it.
This is a very practical survival skill in the wasteland world. I have memorized it in my mind. At the last second before fainting, I always shout loudly: Don’t send me to the hospital, I can die!
After drinking the mental healing potion, Zhu Ning's mind cleared up considerably. Her high mental state allowed her to withstand manipulation, but it also meant she couldn't sustain it for long periods of time. She thought, "I'd better be cautious with metal manipulation."
She opened another bottle of mental healing agent and opened the cleaning center forum. As soon as she clicked in, the screen was filled with fireworks: Congratulations on completing the task of taking over the hot pot restaurant!
There was a slight delay in the message, and then a grey envelope popped up in the middle of the page, which was different from the previous page.
After opening the gray envelope, there is another forum. The page is in the simplest black and white style, and its name is: Grave Post Lovers Exchange Center.
Zhu Ning: “…”
It sounds like a forum for Shamatte enthusiasts, and Zhu Ning has become one of the new Shamattes.
Please enter your username.
Zhu Ning thought about it and filled in the name: The Sweetest Girl in the Universe.
After registration, her ID name will be displayed as LV1.
Is this what a Level 1 user means? You don't have to choose between Demon Hunter and Cleaner here; you can take on both if you want. However, most people will list themselves as either Cleaner or Demon Hunter on their homepages; after all, everyone has their specialties.
After the successful registration, there is an additional team button next to it. Does this mean that you can invite people to form a team to enter the contaminated area?
To some extent, the ecosystem here is very similar to a bounty hunter organization. Zhu Ning began to browse the new forum.
The news of Zhu Ning's purification of the hot pot restaurant was synced to the forum homepage, and the entire site was informed: [The man-eating hot pot restaurant has been purified by a new user, the sweetest girl in the universe]
Zhu Ning was startled when he saw the words "new user". He wondered how many new employees had joined the company recently and whether his identity would be exposed.
But if you think about it carefully, the meaning of new users in this context probably refers to people who receive the tomb post for the first time, not the first time they join the cleaning center, but the reaction is still quite big.
"A new user? A new user is already playing in a C-level contaminated area right from the start? Are newbies so awesome now?"
"My first one was E-class."
"Who? A Cleaner or a Witcher?"
"We don't allow vest-stripping here, so don't ask."
"This sweet girl has a promising future. I want to team up with her."
"Even if you go find her, she may not be interested in you."
It's okay, the atmosphere inside the forum is pretty good. No one likes to expose other people's identities. After all, if you expose someone else's identity today, you may be the one exposed next day.
Accepting a post from a grave is definitely unsafe; if your identity is exposed, your life will be in danger. The hot pot restaurant is a Class C contaminated area, so not many people are chatting. Soon they move on to talking about the real boss.
It is said that a user flattened the S-level polluted area by himself today. His ID is Bobcat and his user level is 11.
There are a lot of discussions about this, but no one even knows whether the mountain cat is a man or a woman. They only know that it is a demon hunter and usually only accepts tasks above A level.
The Bobcats flattened the S-level contaminated area and selected two teams of cleaners to cooperate, which meant that the Bobcats only flattened the area, and the cleaners were left to contain the contaminated spores.
But it's normal to think so. Most demon hunters don't want to do the dirty work of sweeping up garbage. Many people below sent team invitations, but this aloof mountain cat ignored them.
Zhu Ning watched the real boss go out for a while, then closed the forum page. Fang Ying granted her a seven-day vacation, but she spent one day taking private work and the remaining six days lying around at home.
After the experience at the hot pot restaurant, Zhu Ning didn't want to move at all. He didn't want to think about his life secrets, the truth behind his death, or the Eternal Life Pharmaceutical.
Zhu Ning was tired, so she lay down for a while and lay flat.
…
Six days later, Zhu Ning received a notice from Fang Ying that she would go to the center for training. Li Nianchuan happened to be discharged from the hospital, so Xu Meng and Zhu Ning went to the medical department to pick him up.
The main reason was that Zhu Ning also wanted to come to the medical department to check it out first, so that he could use the medical resources later as Song Zhizhang said.
The medical inpatient department is on the 70th floor.
Zhu Ning entered the cleaning center again, and the feeling was different from the first time. Not long ago, she was still a new employee, and she felt novel when she saw the cleaning center building.
Now the building looks very familiar to me. I have only been here once, but it feels like I have worked here for three to five years.
Sure enough, working is a drain on one’s mind.
She is even worse off, having to work two jobs.
As soon as Zhu Ning walked in, she felt a lot of people looking at her, whispering to each other. Zhu Ning didn't know many people at the cleaning center, so she had no idea what they were looking at and walked in carelessly.
Xu Meng was waiting for her at the entrance. She spotted Zhu Ning from a distance. Zhu Ning wasn't wearing work clothes, but casual clothes. She wore a gray T-shirt, black jeans, a high ponytail, and a bunch of bright red roses.
Zhu Ning had long legs, and from a distance, it looked like she was just legs from the waist down. It was clearly the same person, and her outfit wasn't anything special. But perhaps it was Xu Meng's illusion, but Zhu Ning seemed to have changed a lot, and she stood out in the crowd.
It’s not because of her outstanding appearance. In an era where beauty can be mass-produced, beauty is worthless. But it’s her temperament and the calmness that is even stronger.
She looks like someone who has experienced a lot of ups and downs, not like a 19-year-old girl.
Xu Meng asked, "Are you going to propose to Li Nianchuan with flowers in your arms?"
"..." Zhu Ning: "He asked me to give him a discharge gift."
Xu Meng exclaimed, totally confused about what young people are doing nowadays.
They were waiting at the entrance of the medical department and soon saw Li Nianchuan coming out with a numb and dull look on his face.
Zhu Ning whispered to Xu Meng, "Why do you look like that? Haven't you recovered from the mental pollution yet?"
Zhu Ning is actually very curious about how mental pollution should be treated. Will he be the same as a normal person after recovery?
Xu Meng: "No way, I read his discharge report and he's back to normal."
When Li Nianchuan came up to him, Zhu Ning stuffed the rose into his arms and said, "Although I can't give you wings on fire, I brought you a bunch of flowers on fire."
Li Nianchuan: "..."
It was fine if Zhu Ning didn't talk, but the moment he did, Li Nianchuan felt like dying. He had just regained his energy today and glanced at his chat history and the video the doctor had taken of his behavior.
When he saw the video of him and Zhu Ning decontaminating a Class D contaminated area posted on the forum, he felt quite proud. What a show! He'd never seen anything like it before!
When he saw the puppy he was going to be his sister's on the forum and saw that the video had been played over 100,000 times, he wanted to hit his head against the wall or be contaminated again. The Li family really couldn't afford to lose face like this.
Xu Meng saw his embarrassment and consoled him: "The bonus should be quite large this time."
Speaking of this, Li Nianchuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had money.
Thanks to Zhu Ning, the reward for killing pollutants was split equally with her. Li Nianchuan earned more than 600,000 yuan, which was the most he had ever earned from a mission.
Li Nianchuan: "I want to use this money to live in seclusion in the mountains."
He wants to retire where he is.
"Not really," Zhu Ning consoled him. "Besides, there are no mountains and forests anymore. If you want to see them, you'll have to go outside the walls and fight the monsters. It's better to stay here."
Li Nianchuan: "..."
Let him die. Li Nianchuan struggled for a moment. Now that things have come to this, the effect should be the same except that he can live on another planet.
Xu Meng coughed lightly: "Has Li Nianchuan received the training news?"
Li Nianchuan responded sullenly, feeling even more depressed as he had to go for training right after being discharged from the hospital.
Xu Meng: "We'll go to the 45th floor for training at 1:30 pm. The three of us will still be in a group."
Li Nianchuan, holding the rose, didn't react. He asked in shock, "What do you mean we're still in the same group? Zhu Ning, you didn't choose the Demon Hunter? You chose the Cleaner?"
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Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or provided nutrient solution between 2022-08-12 12:03:00 and 2022-08-13 11:40:41~
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