Chapter 130 Talking About Bamboo
Song Jingyun sat on a bench in the cemetery and glanced at the Ferris wheel not far away.
The original Dragon City Paradise was renovated into a cross cemetery, and the building also retained the original warm and lively atmosphere. The cemetery lost a little silence, and added a few good wishes for a peaceful rest in life. However, the time was too short and the project has not been completed. Currently, there are only The new park is completed and put into use.
"Did you buy the entire Modern Rose?" Song Jingyun asked.
He was wearing a dark black suit today, and he was clean-shaven. His long hair was combed behind his head and tied up with only a thin black silk ribbon. His thick sword-shaped eyebrows were raised straight up without any messy curls.
His eyes are like bright stars, full of heroic spirit.
"Yes," Quan Heng nodded, "just in time to wash out the gambling funds."
Game currency can be exchanged for capital flow in the human world, but Borderland did not provide a reasonable source. This sudden huge sum of money must be washed away in an appropriate way.
"Speaking of which...you deliberately delayed the progress of unlocking the plot in the map, right?" Song Jingyun thought carefully, "Why? In order to lure bets, tilting the odds to make money?"
After all, these bettors follow the trend seriously and have limited game coins to invest - if they bet in the early stage, they will not have too many game coins if they change their bets later.
"This is just one aspect." Quan Heng did have this consideration in mind.
"Are there other aspects?"
"Yes. To confuse Lu Manghao and cooperate with the Special Bureau's containment progress."
"Cooperating with the Special Investigation Bureau?" Song Jingyun frowned in confusion, "Are you talking about contamination containment? How to cooperate?"
“Suppressing the speed of pollution intrusion.”
Quan Heng twisted the rose on his fingertips and watched the juice dye his skin red. "You also know that the monster world and the human world are connected. Once the map is opened according to the dusk path, it will cause pollution and erosion. But before the map is truly opened, the ending will be the same. Unknown.
"So when the outcome is unknown, what will be the impact of the new world on the human world?"
"Do you suspect it has something to do with the plot unlocking process?" Song Jingyun understood Quan Heng's meaning, "The faster the plot is unlocked, the faster the monster world will be eroded?"
"Don't forget that there are still ways to die, such as task timeout and failure to abstain." Quan Heng said, "Time also affects the process of erosion to a certain extent."
"So you deliberately slowed down the process to buy time for the Special Investigation Bureau?"
"There are reasons for this." Quan Heng corrected.
Otherwise, she would not use the method of significantly unlocking the plot to bring back the betting rate when the betting ratio is close to 1%.
"I know a little bit about the situation of Modern Rose. I'm afraid the Special Investigation Bureau won't be able to enter easily. Even if they enter, they won't be able to track it to the anchor area of Yinyuan Town so quickly. The time I delayed is only long enough for them to find out the inside story and prepare. . Besides, it doesn’t conflict with my plan.”
"Not only is there no conflict," Song Jingyun looked at her, "He also kept the modern rose and put it in your pocket."
"It should be like this." Quan Heng said.
After all, when he learned that these things were related to Modern Rose, Quan Heng had a keen sense of business opportunities.
"Don't you particularly like to kill three birds with one stone and kill two birds with one stone?" Song Jingyun seemed to be disgusted, "No wonder they say that commanders have evil hearts. Oops, I have trypophobia and I can't stand people with so many evil intentions."
Quan Heng laughed: "You..."
"Boss." Ah Cheng's steps were a little hasty.
Quan Heng paused for a moment and looked at him as if he was aware of it.
"Something happened to the second master," Ah Cheng lowered his head slightly, "He is in the hospital now."
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Fujiang City-Hospital
"The second master suddenly fainted. I didn't notice this negligence in time."
The owner of the club broke into a sweat and bent over nervously: "During the halftime break, I went to the lounge. When it was time to prepare for the final, I knocked on the door, but there was no sound."
【Little Second Master? ] The boss knocked on the door carefully, [The finals are about to begin, do you want to come out and warm up first? 】
There was no response at all in the break room, so the boss knocked again, but there was still no movement.
Just when I was doubting, I suddenly heard a sound, like something hitting the ground.
The boss immediately panicked and took out the key to open the door——
The young man was seen curled up on the ground, scratching his head in pain. The prayer beads on his left wrist slipped out of the wristband, and looked cold under the light.
"The second master said that his whole body was hot, and he hit the table like crazy, and then he passed out." The person in charge was afraid that his immediate boss would be angry, so he quickly clarified, "I was sent to the hospital immediately."
Quan Heng looked at the pale Sang Ting on the hospital bed and reached out to touch his forehead.
Warm to cool.
"You said this about me..."
"It has nothing to do with you here," Quan Heng said, "Go ahead."
The boss felt a big stone in his heart. Knowing that Quan Heng was not angry with him, he responded and walked out the door.
"Are you very harsh on your subordinates? He seems to be afraid of you."
Song Jingyun, who was leaning against the wall, spoke.
"People always fear power. Isn't this human nature?" Quan Heng checked the gauze on Sang Ting's forehead.
Okay, rhetorical question, I'm in a bad mood.
Song Jingyun stopped asking questions.
"Brother Xiaoting has a lot of bruises on his body, and they are all bruised." Mu Jing took the erythromycin from the cabinet and carefully applied it with a cotton swab, "Blow on it, it won't hurt."
Not just bruises, but scratches.
If it was an illusion of being burned, the skin would sting, and it would be difficult for Sang Ting to resist scratching in an almost unconscious state.
"He didn't bring his injuries with him, because the hallucinations and madness should be due to the large fluctuations in the san disk," Song Jingyun frowned, "but those who have this sequelae are all from maps like Keneq and Ekhi.
"Players who come out of this kind of map will be tired and dizzy at best, or have hallucinations and cognitive errors at worst - just like your child, who obviously didn't get burned, but still felt the unbearable burning."
Song Jingyun considered: "Ekhi is unlikely, without special items, marks, or weapons, he can't get out once he goes in. It's most likely Keneq - it's a good thing you gave him the Eighteen Sons, otherwise this child would be in danger."
"Brother Xiaoting went into Keneq?" Mu Jing opened his eyes wide, "Didn't they say that the preliminary player selection maps are all Dark? !"
"Has that cannibalistic game ever done anything to a human being? It's not even human - when I was being hunted in the map, those bounty hunters gave me enough game coins and it gave me a location," Song Jingyun was annoyed when he talked about this, "It's just a capitalist who only cares about money. If it has a physical body, I have to hang it on the street lamp!"
The map that Quan Heng entered is most likely Vlam, which is already difficult enough. If the reserve players with nothing are sent to Keneq...
Quan Heng lowered his eyes and took off the eighteen pieces on Sang Ting's wrist.
[Exclusive brand-release, the shackles have been removed.]
Song Jingyun looked at Quan Heng taking out the healing items out of thin air and couldn't help but sigh: "Directly use the special items of the borderland for treatment, your ability to open bugs in the human world is more and more enviable. "
However, this person killed two chiefs and swallowed a club. Now all the items in the club warehouse belong to her, and it is convenient to use.
Dongdong.
The door was knocked twice and opened from the outside by the doctor who was doing routine inspections.
"Talk about doctor."
"Well, ward rounds. "After Doctor Tan finished speaking, he walked around to the bed and looked at Sang Ting's wound, his eyes paused on the arm without scars.
"Why is the bruise gone?"
The fact is here, she no longer struggled, and slightly adjusted the flow regulator of the drip.
"Some minor concussions, probably wake up tonight," she looked at Quan Heng, "Don't worry."
Quan Heng said "um" lightly, "I know."
"By the way, you haven't had a checkup for half a month," Doctor Tan glanced at her, frowned slightly and nodded, "You've been staying up too late recently, and you've been thinking too much, but your stomach is fine... Let's do this."
This is as if he had done a physical examination after just one look.
Song Jingyun watched the doctor leave, looking like he was in his early forties: "That man just now... the old Chinese doctor in this hospital?"
"Almost. I took over this hospital directly. I only know that this doctor was the original dean here, and his medical skills are very good. "Quan Heng said.
Song Jingyun felt it was strange, "What's the name of this doctor?"
"Tan Zhu, the bamboo of bamboo."
"Tan? Is it the Tan family of Yidan Sect?" Song Jingyun was slightly surprised and frowned, "Quan Heng, you are here... I think I need to tell you about the [Beidou Lineage] now."