The Chaotic Plot (Part 2) "Don't spread rumors."...
The Raiders' inner voice made me stop my movements.
What she said...seemed to be the past life of me and my assistant.
Considering that this version of "The Sadistic Love between the White-Knife Black Assistant and the Domineering Boss" is too watery, I am keeping a wait-and-see attitude towards the authenticity of the plot.
In theory, you can listen to the attacker's inner voice while comparing it with the collected data from previous lives, and verify each other.
But this brings up another question -
Does the attacker know that her voice can be heard by us?
If she was a smart person, she shouldn't have let us hear the scream in her mind just now.
Information asymmetry is her trump card. If she releases all the information at once, it will naturally lose its value.
But if she didn't know that her inner voice could be heard by us, why did she explain the causes and consequences of all the secrets she revealed so comprehensively, as if she was explaining them specifically for others to hear?
At first we thought that the attacker used the same method as the fake young master, deliberately letting others hear his inner voice and controlling other people's actions through his inner voice.
Everyone who heard his inner voice thought they had seen his true heart, but in fact, they only heard what he wanted them to know.
At first we thought that this attacker had the same idea as the fake young master, but looking at the current situation, there seems to be a discrepancy.
I urgently notified the team members of the change in situation.
At this moment, in the surveillance video, the attacker covered his head without caring about his image, not even caring about being exposed. He let out a shrill whimper in his throat and rolled to the ground due to the headache.
The colleagues around her were already accustomed to taking care of her, and seeing her in so much pain, they all squatted down and tried to help her up.
But her headache was so severe that she rolled on the ground, having lost the ability to think and only the instinct driven by pain remained.
"Help, help... I don't want to, I don't want to capture the president anymore, I don't want to be the group's favorite..."
“Let me go…”
“Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much—!!!”
At the same time, a mechanical sound rang in my head.
[Alarm! Alarm! Output error! Insufficient memory on the information carrier!]
【Alert! No matching script! 】
[Alert! The world is wrong, the plot is deviating! ]
[Insufficient memory on the information carrier! ]
[The information carrier memory is seriously insufficient! ]
[Cannot output abort! ]
[The information carrier memory is full! ]
A shrill alarm sounded suddenly.
The sound pierced me so much that I couldn't help but frown and subconsciously covered my ears.
"What's wrong, President?"
The assistant held my arm.
He can't hear.
The sound from the system was only audible to me, just like before.
But this time is more special than the previous situation.
In the chaos, countless fragments flooded into my mind, piecemeal, like a person's long and broken journey.
【Who are you? 】
[I remember your name.]
[My hacker knight? Heh.]
[I think the hacker's purpose is just to invade my system. If he knew the title given to him by the artificial intelligence, he would be so angry that he would die.]
[Director, that sounds old. President sounds more domineering.]
[Then I should go to the highest position, so that everyone will only think of me when they hear the title of president, isn't that good? ]
【Calming incense?】
【You don’t dare to use it? 】
[Huh, why not? ]
[You are using money to enter the Tao? ]
[Tsk, to put it mildly, I call this entering Taoism through business, as entering Taoism through money is too broad.]
[Enter Taoism through business… Can the heavens be sold? 】
[You still understand me! Are you really not going to work with me? ]
[They are my pets, one is called Leng Ye and the other is called Bai Chao. Come, say hello? ]
【Got you, little thief.】
[The fireworks party is held for you. 】
…
Countless fragments rushed towards me.
The raider's voice sounded in my ears again.
[Wow! Why did the president fall in love with his assistant! The assistant caused his grades to plummet, and he was framed from being a rich heir to being an illegitimate child, and was finally abused to death. But the president only funded him because he was poor, why would normal funding be considered humiliation? Isn't this funding an ungrateful person? ]
[Wow! Why did the president fall in love with his assistant? The president established a chamber of commerce that led both good and evil, but in the end, his life-saving elixir was stolen by his assistant, causing all his meridians to be broken. The former beauty became a prostitute! ]
[Wow! Why does the president like his assistant? The president built a data defense line to resist the invasion of the artificial intelligence world, but the defense line was pierced by the assistant. Artificial intelligence invaded, resources were occupied, and the president became a carrier of artificial intelligence. ]
…
She was clearly still writhing in agony on the ground, and several adult women couldn't hold her down. But her inner voice was filled with surprise and regret, full of surprise of having eaten a melon, without any pain at all.
As the plot continued to unfold, her voice gradually lost its emotional influence and became mechanical and rigid, like a robot's voice broadcast, rigidly executing programmed instructions.
"I don't want it. I don't want a plot, a strategy, or a game. I want to go home, home, I want to go home. I don't want to play anymore. It's not fun. I don't want to play anymore... Hehe, a strategy, hehe, hehe, no, I don't want to be the group's favorite..."
The attacker stopped tumbling and suddenly laughed, drooling from the corners of his mouth. There was no more pain in his eyes, only confusion and joy.
But her mechanical voice still rang in everyone's ears.
[Wow! Why does the president like his assistant? ]
[Wow! Why does the president like his assistant? ]
[Wow! Why does the president like his assistant? ]
…
The abnormal and divisive scene made the employees shudder. Someone subconsciously took a step back, and the attacker who was helped up fell to the ground. His arm fell heavily with a dull sound, which was painful to hear.
The employee's face suddenly turned pale.
His arms trembled slightly, as if he was waiting for death to come.
But after waiting for a while, I still didn't hear that voice that seemed to be asking for his life.
There was only one "Wow!"
At this time, everyone was sure that the attacker seemed to have been stunned by the massive amount of information that the system had just released.
The employees stood there at a loss.
He wanted to just give up, but he was afraid that she was just pretending to be stupid, and showing her true emotions at this time would lead to revenge.
At this point, the team took the raider away as if it were a reward from the gods.
The raider who was taken away was still grinning foolishly, his eyes clear.
Only the voice in my heart still keeps on sounding [wow] after [wow], [wow] continuously and [wow] loudly.
After the attacker was taken away, the employees looked at each other, wondering who spoke first.
"I was wondering, how could the president give up expanding his business empire and let her spread rumors? Now he is getting his comeuppance, right?"
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