Chapter 122
The darkness suddenly swept across everyone present, and almost burned their flames and disappeared into the darkness.
Meng Busan lay lazily in the darkness, chatting with himself lonely.
"Do you know? I did it on purpose. I was lucky this time. I met Annie, the city who pretended to be her secretary Anna. She accidentally got into a car accident, which made me feel that things were going too well."
"Well, if it goes too far, I always feel uncomfortable."
"Of course, the most important thing is...I want to verify an idea."
Meng Busan closed his eyes and waited for him to open his eyes again, but found that he was still sitting in the familiar vehicle, and his npc "husband" who had died countless times was about to start the car.
He looked out the car window and found that it was not a dense forest around him, but a city with steel and concrete.
He is coming to Gray City?
Wow, someone gave me a pillow when I was sleepy.
Is this a gift from the world to him?
Meng Busan looked around and found that their car was parked in front of the administrative building.
Meng Busan smiled, "By the way, I just remembered that I seemed to have something forgotten to take."
The husband next to him cursed and said, "Cao, is your memory okay? You don't do anything every day, and you can't remember even if you do this little thing."
Meng Busan pointed next to him, "I remember entering from this small road there is a newly opened store selling alcohol, all for sale at 50% off."
The husband's eyes lit up all of a sudden.
"Then you said it a lot! I'll drive over and take a look, and you'll come here by yourself later."
After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator, hit the steering wheel, and ran into the alley, without even having time to put Meng Busan down.
After driving into the narrow alley, the husband looked over and said anxiously: "Where is it? Where?"
“Here.”
The husband turned his head subconsciously.
"Bang!"
His head was hit by a huge wine bottle, and the broken glass was splattering everywhere.
The husband rolled his eyes and fell down.
Meng Busan clapped his hands, and the remaining bottleneck in his hand suddenly turned back to the appearance of a jasmine bracelet.
Meng Busan tweaked his hair in the rearview mirror, "Are you surprised? Don't you want to drink? Let you drink enough!"
After saying that, he patted his butt and got out of the car and came to the back door of the administration building.
He stood at the door, looking at the door that needed to swipe his card to enter.
He looked up and saw that although there were anti-theft windows on the first and second floors, there were no one on the third floor. There were also many decorations on the walls, so it was quite simple to climb up.
but……
Meng Busan shook his wrist, and his special weapon suddenly turned into a glass knife.
Meng Busan simply scratched the glass and removed the lock inside.
He threw the removed lock aside and walked in directly, with a calm and open attitude, as if he was working here.
Then, he turned straight to the women's bathroom... in the small compartment next to him, he found the cleaning equipment inside.
Meng Busan carried a mop and put on a cleaner's special white coat, and calmly avoided the camera and walked up the stairwell.
Midway through, he met several staff members holding documents. They hurriedly didn't have time to look at him.
Meng Busan slowly walked to the top floor of Gray City, where the Citymaster's Office was.
He knocked on the door.
A female voice came from inside—
"Who?"
Meng Busan closed his eyes and imitated the voice of his secretary Anna who had been threatened by Tang Ci's gun before, saying, "City Chief, it's me, I'll send an important document."
"Oh, Anna, come in."
Meng Busan twisted the door handle, but did not turn it open.
He laughed.
Anne's voice was filled with a hint of anger and shame, "Anna! Stop laughing! You also know that I am timid, and there are many people in this city who oppose me. I also want to put out the fire, but if you want money, you have no money, and if you have no one, I can only encourage everyone to go up the mountain to put out the fire and save yourself."
"But those citizens didn't know my suffering at all. Not only were some people scolded me, but some people beat me, but some people wanted to harm me!"
"Oh, fire, murderer and erratic case, it's really annoying..."
The sound was getting closer and closer, and the soles of high heels hit the wooden ground, making a "dongdongdongdongdongdong" sound.
"Oh, I'm just timid and afraid of death. What if......... if... this fire burned into the city?"
"Or we can run away first?"
Anne: "After all, I am the lord of a city. Without me, who will take charge of the overall situation?"
Meng Busan turned the bracelet into a sock gun, pointing the muzzle at the door.
Anne inside the door kept muttering, "Also, I think we can change our clothes. I mean, as before, I put on you and you put on me, for safety!"
Meng Busan shook the shotgun and turned into a heavy machine gun.
He sat cross-legged, as if he wanted to find a good place to set up a gun.
Anne: "Is this a good plan? Well, that's it."
She held the lock inside the door in her hand and made a twisting sound.
Meng Busan held his breath and was ready.
However, the door lock was halfway open and the sound stopped again.
Meng Busan: “…”
...
Inside the office.
The red-haired lady walked around in front of the door, chatting constantly with Anna she thought was.
The windows were wide open and the curtains were blown up by the wind, like waves rolling in the air.
Annie suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately turned her head to look at it. She saw a beautiful woman in white squatting on the windowsill on the tenth floor. The sunlight spread from behind her, sprinkling her with a slight golden light.
She smiled slightly, like an angel who fell from the sky.
Annie was in a daze, "You are..."
The angel smiled softer.
"Hello, I'll send you to see God."
After saying that, "angel" Meng Busan raised his gun, and a bullet shot out, silently embedded in Annie's forehead.
Annie's eyes widened, red blood flowing down, like her red hair growing.
She leaned back and hit the door, and slowly slid down with the wooden door, and finally softened to the ground and lost her voice.
A blood mark was left on the door.
Meng Busan took a look at the pretender, raised his hand casually, grabbed the "waves in the sky" and wiped it.
A gust of wind came, pulling the curtains out of his hand, flying out of the window, dancing with the curtains flying out of the next door.
"You can really make a fuss, it takes me so much effort."
Meng Busan jumped off the windowsill and landed lightly.
He came to his desk and found the top drawer on the right.
"Let me confirm my guess. I always feel that this world is like a game that I have passed countless times."
"See whether I'm even crazier or is there something wrong with this world."
He smiled slightly, stroked his fingers through the drawer, and held the drawer handle again.
He chuckled, "I always feel like there is a key to opening a new world here."
He slowly opened the drawer and saw the drawer-
Full of lollipops.
Meng Busanyi instantly looked like a child who received a gift, and his eyes widened.
Then, he couldn't help laughing again.
"What's this?"
"I said at the time that there were lollipops here just talking nonsense. World, you shouldn't take it seriously, right?"
"surprise! Surprise! Easter egg! Gift!"
Chapter completed!