What do you think the Universe Quick Travel Bureau looks like?
A pure white space full of digital feel?
Or is it a magical 8D three-dimensional city?
Wrong, all wrong.
The real Universe Quick Travel Bureau looks no different from human society because of the special hobby of a certain main god.
A "corporate slave" in a black uniform hurriedly pushed open the door of the central conference room and bowed repeatedly to the head of the General Administration who was already seated: "Sorry, sorry, I'm late."
However, none of the big guys present noticed such a small fry like him.
Everyone is arguing fiercely:
"It's all your fault. If you hadn't been watching the girl group dance while you were on guard, how could 001 have gotten away?"
"Stop talking nonsense! It was you who was bewitched by 001's beauty and gave him the key. Otherwise, how could he open the door of the Lord God's spiritual shackles?"
"Stop making noise!" The only lady present yelled, successfully quieting the noisy meeting room.
"001's latest movements." The short-haired lady was very oppressive and her words were brief and direct.
"He's jumped into SSS+ level plot hell."
The short-haired lady sneered: "How interesting! Chu Mu danced after Fan Ji, and then Fan Ji danced after 001. Is plot hell a mud pit for Peppa Pig?"
The scene was completely silent.
“1588!”
"Here!" The jerk stood up straight.
"Fan Ji will lose all his divine power and memory once he enters the Plot Hell. If he is wiped out by 001, we will have to change our main god... You are now the only employee who can establish contact with Chu Mu's golden shaded cat. Try to inform it and tell Chu Mu to protect every spiritual form of Fan Ji in the Plot Hell."
"Yes!" 1588 stood at attention and saluted, then hurried away with a stack of information.
All living beings that enter the plot hell will be completely disconnected from the quick-travel game.
1588 once had a master-servant agreement with Lao Ba for a period of time, which made it possible for him to contact the other party.
But the signal was stuck, so he typed a long commentary and sent it to Lao Ba's mental receiver.
However, what Lao Ba actually received were only a few intermittent words - Chu Mu must, 1, Fan Ji, 0.
The golden shaded cat was confused: What? Chu Mu must be 1 Fan Ji? Fan Ji must be 0?
What kind of hobby is this, Lord God?
Well, how could a kitten like it understand the spiritual world of a big shot?
Lao Ba replied happily: Got it.
In the ward, Chu Mu and Xiao Bing's eyelids twitched at the same time.
[Left eye twitching means good fortune, right eye twitching means bad luck. Am I going to get rich?]
After hearing Chu Mu's heartbeat, Xiao Bing blinked his right eye calmly, feeling that something bad was going to happen.
He turned his gaze to Ajie lying on the hospital bed - this man was really lucky. He was locked in the ice storage for two hours, his muscles were stiff, but he was still able to survive.
Xiao Bing didn't know why, but she felt a strong sense of discomfort the moment she saw this man. He was obviously an idiot who was honest and trustworthy.
Chu Mu glanced at Xiao Bing who was sitting on the other side: "Xiao Bing, why are you still wearing a helmet?"
“…I don’t like the smell of disinfectant.”
Chu Mu nodded: "Thank you for tonight."
"You're welcome. You're my sister-in-law. We're family."
[It seems that Xiao Bing is a pretty good guy. Could he be forced to deal with the Chu family?]
Lao Ba, who kept his mission in mind, suddenly had an idea: It is said that when you truly feel pity for a man, you have already fallen for him.
The Lord God's height and majesty are obvious, and Mu Mu will definitely not feel any pity for him.
Why not portray him as weak and pitiful?
Mu Mu guessed correctly. Xiao Bing had been neglected by his father and mother since childhood. He was forced to come back to deal with the Chu family this time.
Chu Mu's eyes changed when he looked at Xiao Bing: [You really are a little cabbage that no one cares about.]
Xiao Bing: What is this guy thinking about?
"Xiao Bing, you go back first. I'll stay here."
Xiao Baicai doesn't like the smell of disinfectant. Perhaps she has a trauma from her childhood related to hospitals. Never mind, I'll just be a good person for once.
Xiao Bing was slightly surprised.
When he thought Chu Mu was a useless guy with an empty brain, the other party made all his arrangements fail.
When he thought Chu Mu was scheming and deliberately pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, the other party sympathized with him instead.
It is this kind of contradiction that makes Chu Mu even more attractive.
A dark flame appeared in Xiao Bing's eyes.
——You’d better not sympathize with me, otherwise, you will regret it.
Shortly after Xiao Bing left, Chu Nantian, Chu Haoran and Liu Juan, who had received the news, rushed over together.
"Xiao Mu, are you okay?" Liu Juan pulled Chu Mu up and looked him up and down.
"The person in trouble has been arrested by the police." Chu Mu stretched and asked, "Dad, how is Chu Tian?"
Chu Nantian confirmed with his own eyes that his beloved son was not injured, and finally he put down the stone in his heart: "It's almost done, I will hold a press conference tomorrow to announce Chu Tian's rebirth!"
Looking at the high-spirited Chu Nantian, Chu Mu did not show much joy, and said lightly: "Well, every failure makes you wiser. This crisis has passed, and we must learn from it in the future."
The three of them stood at attention at the same time: "Xiao Mu is right."
Chu Mu waved his hand: "I'm so sleepy, is there an empty bed here?"
Chu Nantian: "There is a hotel next to the hospital, shall we go and get a room?"
"No, I don't want to bother with that. If there's no vacant bed, I'll sleep in the accompanying bed."
Chu Nantian gave his eldest son a wink, and soon, Chu Haoran opened a VIP ward on the pretext of giving Chu Mu a full physical examination.
So, Chu Mu spent the first night after leaving the Xiao family in the hospital.
The next day, 10:00 am.
{Mumu, wake up! You're being watched through the door by countless sympathetic eyes. There are also many eager reporters outside the hospital. If you continue to sleep, you'll have a new story spread all over the place.}
Lao Ba's barrage of comments successfully woke Chu Mu up. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "New story? Do I have any old stories?"
{Recommend looking at trending searches.}
Chu Mu unplugged the charger of his mobile phone, half leaned on the bed and checked Weibo.
#A tragic love story of a wealthy family, the love and regret of the second son of the Chu family#
This title left Chu Muma stunned.
[Last night, the entertainment reporter encountered Chu Mu, who was alone, in a high-end hotel. In sharp contrast, Xiao Ting and Qiao Qiao were a couple at the Pasha Charity Dinner.
Chu Mu said that he went to the hotel for a one-night stand, and as he spoke, he lifted his forehead to reveal a bleeding wound.
Facing the questioning of many reporters, Chu Mu did not deny it.
"Who hasn't encountered a scumbag when they were young?" the handsome young man sighed softly.
This is a rather painful text report about youth, and it is accompanied by an interview video from last night in the hotel.
Chu Mu shrugged noncommittally and casually glanced at the comment section.
This is incredible——
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