Ding Ding Ding A series of system prompts sounded, Ziqing was stunned, and in only two days, there were more than ten visitors in the office Zi Jing's heart suddenly became excited.
She never imagined that her office would have so many customers coming to her door, and they would come at the same time She immediately thought of Zhang Meiniang, the client of the last mission, and it seemed that she had really promoted herself as she said.
Ziqing adjusted her mood and entered the virtual dialogue space.
One side of the table, two chairs at both ends of the table.
Ziqing sat at one end, and after a while, a very hot woman appeared on the other chair.
She held a cigarette in her right hand, wrapped her left hand around her chest, and said to Ziqing the first thing she said: "You really only need three years of mission time here to return our bodies to us."
Zi Jing was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and said lightly: "I can't guarantee that I can fully complete the task within three years, but I will do my best to complete it."
Before the words fell, the hot woman cut it, squinted at Ziqing, raised her chin, stood up, and muttered: "Cut, it's all the same, I thought I really met a master who wasn't greedy, but in fact, it's the same, what to pretend" Let's say it, my body gradually faded, and I actually left Ziqing directly Zi Jing was stunned, this, what is this.
I haven't said a word yet, and I don't say anything about my life experience, counterattack content and plot background, and it's impossible for me to say time to death.
Well, even if the other party introduces everything, the situation may change.
Just like Yun Zhen said to himself last time, "self" is changing, "others" are also changing, and it is impossible for a person to step into the same river twice.
For example, maybe you go to someone else to counterattack for your life, maybe someone else will also find it, a truth.
Ziqing adjusted his mentality and clicked on the next "visitor".
An old man came in, on crutches, and sat down on a chair tremblingly, she stared at Ziqing with cloudy eyes, looked up and down, left and right, and then said in a voice that seemed to have been polished by sand: "I want to be young and beautiful, I want to be young forever, I want to always be the focus of people's attention, always enjoy their adoring gaze, I want everyone to worship me, those men only love me, always obey me" As soon as the old man spoke, he couldn't stop chattering. said how beautiful she used to be, how rich she was, countless beautiful men and handsome guys surrounded her and enjoyed life wantonly, squandering their lives, until there were no handsome guys around, and the wealth was unconsciously lost, and she was no longer in her prime, but she wanted to live like that forever, so she came to the main god space again, asking the player to counterattack for her life.
I forgot to mention that this old man used to be a player, but she did quite well in the first ontological story mission, and she took it for granted that it was her own life, and she lived extremely happily until she was dying, and after not having the strength and wealth of youth, beauty, strength, and wealth, she became lonely, poor, sick, and fell to death.
No one remembered her existence for a long time after her death, because the putrid smell of the corpse made the neighbors feel abnormal, and it was only then that they found out that she was already dead Think about it, it was once so beautiful, but the ending was so bleak It's just that Ziqing wants to say that if it is an ordinary person, everything is unknown In fact, the most important thing is that Ziqing feels that she can't help the other party fulfill her wish at all.
If you have the ability to never get old, you have to enjoy life yourself, and you can't leave behind any delicious food, beautiful scenery, and beautiful men Therefore, Ziqing said lightly during the interval when the old man said that he was tired and wanted to take a breath: "I can't do anything, you can ask for another master." ” The old man suddenly became excited, the crutches on the ground with the sound of the pestle, his eyes were like copper bells, and the bags under his eyes hung on his face like two shriveled brown orange peels, "I am a customer, I am God, you must meet my requirements" Zi Jing's brows furrowed slightly, ignoring her hysteria, and directly clicked on the next one.
After seeing two "visitors" in a row, Ziqing's heart gradually sank.
The original owners of the tasks she had done before were quite normal in their thoughts, and she didn't have much hope for the visitors now.
Just thinking that she can find one of the remaining dozen or so visitors whose brain is not in the water, and even she doesn't care what the background of the other party's plot world is, even if it's still a house fight, it doesn't matter.
Anyway, if you have a task to do, you can do it A woman in a coarse cloth shirt appeared in the living room with her hands shrunken, her hands clutching the corners of her placket, cramped.
"You, you are the Lord God, right, I, I want to beg you, let me go back and take care of my son, my son can't live without me, I'm gone, how can he cook, how can he wash clothes?"
When Ziqing heard it, she was a mother who cared about her son, well, maybe this visitor was more reliable.
So he said: "Please sit down, tell me the situation slowly, if I can help you, I will not shirk it."
Before the words fell, the woman looked up at her suddenly, her voice became rapid and sharp, "Lord God, please let me go back, I must take care of my son, I can't live without him."
The woman cried, pounded the table with her hands into fists, and stomped on the ground with her feet in tattered cloth shoes, calling out to the heavens and grabbing the ground, "Lord God, I beg you, let me go back, let me go back" "I'm not the Lord God, you tell me the situation first."
"I don't care, I know you all did it on purpose, you deliberately wanted to separate me from my son, you are all bad people like them, you are all bad people, oh my God, my son" Then the woman kept crying, and she didn't give Ziqing a chance to speak.
Zi Jing sat down on the chair and began to silently revoke the Purifying Heart Mantra.
Fortunately, this meeting room is just a virtual platform, which seems to be talking face-to-face on a table, but in fact it is in their own time and space.
So no matter how angry the woman was, she wanted to rush over and tear her skin with Ziqing, but she couldn't touch Ziqing in the slightest.
The Heart Purifying Mantra only worked once, and Ziqing's mood calmed down completely.
This is all because of the increase in my willpower, so that I can stick to my heart more and will not be affected by external objects.
The woman was still crying, but it looked like she was about to cry and couldn't speak. t1706231537: