Chapter 227 Special Treatment



Everyone's expression froze.

Who would have thought that the seemingly frail and beautiful woman was actually a heavy weapon with high attack and low defense, coughing every three steps but capable of crushing a top-tier NPC with a single punch.

Disillusioned, tired, I'll never love again.

Qian Yuan turned around and looked at the stunned crowd. Seeing that they were all still looking surprised, she assumed they were frightened by the monster and smiled reassuringly.

"It's alright, I've already beaten him to dust, he won't come back to life."

Not even ashes remained...

"Waaaaah, Goddess, please don't beat us to a pulp too! We didn't mean to offend you..."

Qianyuan: Huh? Me?

Qianyuan said helplessly, "How could I possibly hurt you?"

He tucked the stray strands of hair behind his ear, still looking stunningly beautiful.

The crowd immediately oscillated between the thoughts of "She's so beautiful, whatever she says is right" and "Waaah, she smashed the monster with one punch, she's a powerful figure we can't afford to mess with."

Finally, they exchanged a glance and decided that no matter what, they would take the lead and quickly slide to their knees.

"Boss, please, please help me out."

Qian Yuan was genuinely amused by them, and the gloom that had been hanging over her heart dissipated considerably in an instant.

"It's okay, I'll protect you!"

Once again, everyone nodded, heartbroken.

Qianyuan's treatment has been rising steadily, and he has become the core of the team. He is surrounded by a group of people, who are practically shouting to welcome the Moe King to the throne.

Qianyuan didn't want the society to die, so he pretended to be very busy and worked even harder to find clues.

It wasn't until Qianyuan noticed a large group of people gathered in a secret escape room in the distance that she realized what was happening.

Inside, people kept screaming for help, but eventually silence fell.

Qianyuan and the others rushed over and saw that the figures reflected in the windows of the escape room had disappeared, replaced by corpses lying haphazardly on the ground at the door, along with splattered blood and flesh.

Even Chiyuki, who had witnessed many scenes of war, couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose, trying to suppress the feeling of nausea.

There were still people on the ground, barely alive. Hearing their footsteps, they immediately got up and reached out for help, but the boss, who suddenly appeared, stepped on their heads and forced them to the ground.

"Several of you this afternoon, would you like to play an escape room game?"

Qianyuan's gaze swept over the corpses scattered on the ground, then she looked up and met the boss's eyes.

It was an unfamiliar face.

However, Qianyuan noticed a small mole on the other person's neck inside their open collar.

Qian Yuan's mind raced, and she immediately nodded: "I'll participate."

He then told his temporary teammates standing behind him, "You guys wait for me at the door. It's dangerous inside, and I can't protect you."

The teammates were all reluctant to part with Qian Yuan, especially the girls who had been with him for a while. They held onto Qian Yuan tightly, not wanting him to go into danger.

"It's too dangerous inside, you shouldn't go either. Let's wait for the National Security Bureau to rescue you, okay? You're so cute, you're just a baby, what kind of person can you save? What if something happens?"

Qianyuan patted the other person's head helplessly. Before she could say anything, the owner of the escape room walked over and, without any sense of propriety, separated the two of them.

Qianyuan looked at the boss's hand holding her wrist without saying a word.

The boss appeared normal on the surface, simply stating in a businesslike manner, "The next round of the game is about to begin, so don't delay my guests' participation."

The boss easily scared the others away before extending his hand in a gentlemanly gesture of invitation to Qianyuan:

"Let's go, my distinguished guest."

Qianyuan was taken aback: "Are you coming in with me?"

The boss forced a stiff smile onto his pale face:

"Yes, I will randomly select one lucky player to participate today. You are very lucky."

As if she had seen through the boss's true colors, Qianyuan deliberately pretended to be a nitpicking customer, frowning as she asked, "How can you prove that you're not lying to me on purpose?"

The boss kicked the NPC hiding by the door. The NPC was silent for a moment, then shakily handed over a lottery ticket that was obviously a hastily drawn sketch.

The level is comparable to that of kindergarten children's drawings.

It's exactly the same level as Shi Qianxi's from childhood to adulthood.

Qian Yuan's gaze softened, but he still suppressed the smile in his eyes and said to the other person, "Look, this drawing is too childish. Did you draw it yourself, boss?"

Boss: "Of course not, this was drawn by my employee."

Then he kicked his colleague's hand again.

The colleague with a black mole on her wrist quieted down for a moment, then handed over a ticket that had been painstakingly altered.

"There's no official seal on it."

The boss kicked him again, and the other man, enraged, tore up the winning ticket and lay down pretending to be dead. However, as he lay down, he quietly moved himself closer to Qianyuan.

The boss could only make up an excuse: "The company seal... isn't in the store. We'll get it later."

The boss held out his hand, letting Qianyuan lead him: "Come a little closer, there's a pile of trash next to you."

Trash myself: ...

He dared not make a sound, afraid of frightening Qianyuan, and could only lie there angrily.

Meanwhile, the boss held Qianyuan's hand tightly and refused to let go. Qianyuan's fingers ached from the grip, and when she tried to pull away, the boss immediately asked:

"Are my hands too cold?"

"pain……"

The boss reluctantly loosened his grip a little, while comforting Qianyuan:

"You don't need to be afraid. These NPCs are all quite friendly. If they see you..."

The boss hesitated, and Qianyuan couldn't help but press him for the words he hadn't said: "If you see me, will you come and scare me?"

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