Chapter 75 Lin Jiu: We are friends [Confirmed]
The next day.
Lin Jiu got up a little later than usual today.
Qin Chuan came to see him once in the morning, but saw that he was sleeping soundly, so he didn't call him.
It was almost eleven o'clock in the morning.
In the dim room, a ball on the bed moved a few times.
After struggling for several times, Lin Jiu stretched out his arms and groped around for the cat doll that he had thrown aside in the middle of the night.
After searching for a long time without finding it, Lin Jiu immediately made a dissatisfied sound.
He raised his head and looked at the ground. The doll was lying quietly on the carpet.
His frown relaxed instantly, Lin Jiu stretched out his arm and easily held the doll back in his arms.
Lin Jiu buried his entire face in the cat doll. He lay there for a long time before he slowly sat up.
The light-blocking curtains blocked out the sunlight completely. Although Lin Jiu didn't know what time it was, he could sense that he had gotten up much later than usual.
Lin Jiu lifted the quilt and got out of bed. After washing up, he grabbed one of the cat doll's arms and walked downstairs.
Lin Jiu's keen hearing allowed him to notice someone talking in the living room on the first floor the moment he opened the door. He walked around the corner and saw several people sitting in the living room at a glance.
Xia Minghai and Xia Zhiqiu were talking about something. Qin Chuan was nowhere to be seen, but faint sounds could be heard coming from the kitchen. Wang Zhengde and Ying Shuyun were standing not far away, whispering about something.
Lin Jiu raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. Without saying a word, he went downstairs quietly.
"Our little hero is awake."
Xia Zhiqiu was the first to notice Lin Jiu. Xia Minghai turned his head after hearing this because his back was facing the stairs.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Xia, good afternoon, Uncle Xia."
Lin Jiu's voice was a little hoarse, probably because he had slept for a while and hadn't had any water yet. After greeting the two brothers surnamed Xia, he turned around and greeted Wang Zhengde and Ying Shuyun.
After saying hello, Lin Jiu walked slowly towards the kitchen. After a while, he came out with a glass of water.
Xia Minghai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lin Jiu looked the same as usual.
"I slept a little late last night." Lin Jiu explained why he got up late today.
I asked him a lot of questions yesterday, and after that he started playing with his phone. He accidentally played until the early morning before going to bed.
"It's better for young people to get more sleep." Xia Zhiqiu said.
Lin Jiu chuckled, "I think so too."
Xia Zhiqiu was stunned. After keenly noticing the guilty conscience behind Lin Jiu's two laughs, he smiled and said nothing.
While waiting for Qin Chuan to heat up the food, several people chatted in the living room.
At the dinner table, Lin Jiu was eating the familiar and delicious food, and his eyes were almost filled with tears.
In comparison, the food he cooked himself was really...
It’s hard to put it into words.
But even so, he would not learn to cook.
Lin Jiu just wants to be lazy and eat a lot all his life.
After lunch, Lin Jiu changed his clothes, took his bag and got into the familiar black car.
When they arrived at the Rules and Ghost Stories Research Department, everyone was already there.
The content of this meeting was the same as the previous ones, except that this time, Lin Jiu did not leave after making the ghost story strategy.
He looked at Xia Minghai and said, "I have some information here."
Upon hearing this, Xia Minghai realized something almost instantly and his expression became more serious.
Looking at the people who were all on high alert, Lin Jiu waved his hand hastily, "No need to be so serious."
Xia Minghai relaxed a little.
"you say."
Lin Jiu nodded. "As for the issue of strange rules descending, you don't have to worry. This game doesn't have a feature that allows it to descend into reality. Although some countries are currently shrouded in fog due to punishment, the fog will disappear when the game ends."
"The weirdness inside will not remain, because these beings cannot descend directly into this world."
"As for the conditions for the advent of the Rule Monster... I don't know yet."
The prompt for this question was still [No permission to answer], and Lin Jiu almost cursed it out of anger.
Ever since the advent of the strange story of rules, people have been discussing whether this game will become a reality in the future. Even though the game system has personally come out to talk about this matter, it still cannot resist people's discussion.
Including the conditions for the advent of regular ghost stories. Although there is little discussion about this on the Internet, this issue has been mentioned many times in the ghost story research department.
Everyone is on guard, wondering if this strange rule is the beginning of some change.
Lin Jiu shared some of the information he learned from Tip last night.
Xia Minghai and the others did not ask about the origin of this information, and no one even doubted whether what Lin Jiu said was correct.
Lin Jiu was a little puzzled by this, but when he saw the trust in Xia Minghai's eyes, the problem was naturally solved.
To be honest, this almost blind trust was what surprised Lin Jiu the most. He had never thought that these people would trust him to this extent.
After all, from this perspective, they are not "running in both directions."
After listening to the information given by Lin Jiu, the first sentence Xia Minghai said was not to thank him, but to show concern and remind Lin Jiu to pay attention to safety.
He didn't know where this information came from, nor did he know whether it was hard-earned, but it was undeniable that the world of rule-based stories was full of dangers.
The caring words warmed Lin Jiu's heart.
"Thank you. This information is very important to us."
The appearance of strange rules brings unknown fear to people almost every moment, especially those who sit in high places, who are even more worried about whether more terrible things will happen in the future.
The information Lin Jiu brought really made them feel much more at ease.
Seeing how happy Xia Minghai and the others were, Lin Jiu was not surprised.
He laughed too.
Hint: He is having trouble laughing.
so?
Am I just a tool for you to use to make them happy?
At the end of the meeting, Xia Minghai said with a serious expression: "Xiao Jiu."
Lin Jiu, who had been slacking off in the second half of the meeting, heard someone calling him and subconsciously looked up, only to see that the atmosphere in the meeting room had become solemn again.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Lin Jiu smiled with a hint of confusion.
"Well, that's right, those two people in this world of ghost stories, are they...really evil gods?" The one who asked this question was Xia Zhiqiu.
Lin Jiu suddenly realized what was going on when he heard this.
So that's what I was worried about.
When he was browsing his phone yesterday, he noticed the two words #邪神# in the hot search terms.
After all, since it involves the existence of a god, it is impossible for the top leaders not to care.
I'm afraid Xia Minghai and the others have wanted to ask this question a long time ago.
Lin Jiu nodded, his tone briskly inconsistent with the atmosphere in the conference room: "It's true."
Looking at the people whose brows began to furrow, Lin Jiu said again: "Don't worry, they are my friends."
"friend?"
Xia Linyu's expression was strange for a moment.
Inexplicably, the scene of Lin Jiu holding a fruit knife to threaten Mu Li and Clarinte to make friends appeared in his mind.
Lin Jiu nodded heavily, "Of course, isn't it?"
This rhetorical question immediately silenced the bigwigs present.
Yes, definitely.
If you say yes, then it must be!
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