Shen Wangjing was stumped by the question.
"No, I didn't."
Bai Sang looked up, her eyes sharp.
"Do you think those people shouldn't have died, that they should be alive, and that I should go and save them?"
Shen Wangjing opened his mouth, but no words came out.
"Or do you think I should grieve and wail every time someone dies?"
"But what do I care about their lives? Did I send them to their deaths?"
"Believe it or not, if someone told you that you could get out if you killed me, you would kill me without hesitation."
Bai Sang's words left Shen Wangjing speechless.
"I...I just wanted to..."
Bai Sang calmly walked past him.
"You just want to make me feel bad by saying that, and you just happened to ask to team up with us."
Bai Sang's words exposed Shen Wangjing's last remaining ulterior motive.
"Why can't you agree? We're both in the world of ghost stories, shouldn't we help each other?"
Shen Wangjing finally broke down and shouted.
Bai Sang did not turn around.
"Someone like you, who breaks down over the smallest things, I wouldn't dare team up with you."
"I'm afraid my teammates will be implicated because of you."
The undisguised disdain in those words made Shen Wangjing squat on the ground, howling in despair.
"Be careful," Bai Sang said after moving a distance from Shen Wangjing and making sure he couldn't hear them. "I have a feeling something's off about this guy."
After thinking for a moment, I realized, "His job today is as a clothing promoter."
"He probably used ghost money to get the job done, just like us."
Bai Sang nodded, "He's smart, but this kind of smartness shouldn't be applied to us."
They didn't discuss Shen Wangjing any further. They returned to their rented apartment, quickly washed up, tidied up, and then gathered together for a late-night snack.
"The big boss is a dog lover. He only has one dog, and it is said that he cherishes that dog more than his own eyes."
Bai Sang pondered for a moment.
"I feel that the dog is more like his girlfriend."
Everyone paused for a moment, and Qin Minglang nodded with a complicated expression, "Now that you mention it, it does seem a bit like that."
Bai Sang smiled and fed the little black dog a shrimp.
"I'll take good care of the dog."
"I'll be taking the little black dog with me tomorrow, Shen Yuan, you'll come with me."
Shen Yuan nodded.
"Of course."
They keep talking even though they eat meat but not garlic.
"The big boss is said to live in the mall, eating and sleeping there. He hates it when staff are around him."
"But I get anxious when I can't see the staff."
Bai Sang scratched his head, "What's wrong with me?"
The man who eats meat but not garlic laughed, "He's a big boss, so whatever he does is reasonable."
Bai Sang thought for a moment, then took out some ghost money and handed it to Qin Minglang.
“The kid will come again tomorrow. Give him money and let him bring more people.”
Qin Minglang returned the ghost money.
"I have some here."
Bai Sang smiled and said, "Take it, just in case. Money is the last thing I need right now."
Shen Yuan looked at Bai Sang, hesitating to speak.
"Oh, although it's not mine, mine is weird, and it's similar to mine."
Shen Yuan hesitated and swallowed his words.
"Let's all do our best tomorrow."
The landlord didn't come that night.
The next morning, Bai Sang arrived at the big boss's office early.
Ayan seemed to know that Bai Sang had arrived.
It stood up familiarly, opened the door, let Bai Sang in, and then gestured for Bai Sang to swipe her card.
Bai Sang clocked in right on time, and the big boss walked into the office.
"Take good care of her. If Ayan feels even slightly uncomfortable, I'll skin you alive."
Bai Sang had no doubt that this skinning was truly skinning.
"Okay, boss."
Ayan nudged the little black dog, and Bai Sang put the little black dog down to let the two dogs play together. Then she went to prepare today's dog food for Ayan.
Just as I finished preparing the materials, a figure flashed past the door.
"Knock knock".
A knock came at the door.
Bai Sang looked over and saw that it was the man who had attacked her that day, Scarface.
"Oh, you're still alive."
Bai Sang warmly greeted him, and Scarface was stunned.
"Alive, alive."
"Um, I heard you arguing with Shen Wangjing last night."
Scarface scratched his head. "He and his gang have planned to take you down today."
Bai Sang arranged the chicken breast and beef into a flower shape and looked at Scarface with a smile.
"What does he want to do to us?"
Scarface looked around to make sure no one was watching before whispering, "They're going to your rented house tonight. They've been scouting the place for the past few days."
"Oh, I see."
Bai Sang yawned casually.
"Ayan, what else would you like to eat?"
Bai Sang's nonchalant attitude made Scarface a little anxious.
"I... I kindly gave you a heads-up, why are you reacting like this?"
Bai Sang glanced at him.
"So what kind of attitude do you want? Do you want me to kneel down and kowtow to you twice?"
"Let him come if he wants. I want to see if he can beat me."
Seeing the confusion and disbelief on Scarface's face, Bai Sang was in a good mood.
"You need something from me."
It's a period, not a question mark.
Scarface hesitated for a moment, "When you clear the level, could you take me with you?"
Bai Sang found it somewhat amusing. "Are you so sure we can clear the level?"
"I'm absolutely certain you can get through this. I just want to get out of here alive."
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