Chapter 15 What sweatshop?

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When Su Wen walked out of the door of the Psychiatric Examination Bureau.

He clearly saw Jiang Menghan sitting in the shade of a tree in the distance.

The girl is holding a book and reading it carefully.

But before he got too close.

She gently closed the book and asked as if she had anticipated this scene:

"Is everything going well?"

"Innate human rights. Compared to extraordinary beings, I am first and foremost a legal citizen protected by the law."

He replied with a smile.

"Could it be that Miss Jiang hopes that I will do something in the Special Affairs Bureau that will make headlines?"

"I'm not that bored."

Jiang Menghan looked at him with clear eyes,

"If you make headlines, it's probably because of your previous illogical heroic behavior."

"That was a decision I made after careful consideration at the time."

(I can’t bear to worry about a stubborn girl whose phone is turned off.)

Su Wen did not say the latter sentence.

He just took the unopened bottle of drink from the girl's side very naturally,

Then, while unscrewing the seal, he asked her:

"What are you looking at."

"Shelley's Poems."

The girl replied calmly, and then she added:

"Also, the newspaper in your hand is out of date."

Regarding Jiang Menghan's statement.

Su Wen didn't quite understand.

He turned on his phone and saw that the message prompt bar had reached the red dot of 99+, and then he realized that he had probably missed something.

after all.

The major media have already slaughtered the list.

Like the last hard science fiction feature film, it was still the craze caused by the mysterious submission company [Blue]:

But this time it brings a documentary:

[Night watchman, waiting for dawn to come]

The most impressive scene among them, except for the scene where he rescued Count Reinhardt, is the handsome Mr. Europa leaning against the wall in the burning banquet hall, watching the dawn gradually rise outside the window. the end of.

【Mr. Rhine is so handsome】

【He will be my male god from now on】

[Who recorded this documentary? 】

[If I were there, I would definitely have fallen in love with him]

[Please pay attention to your words upstairs, Rhine is my husband]

[Standard gun-holding posture, and is not affected by the shooting angle deviation caused by muzzle recoil during movement. This night watchman has definitely been trained]

The comments on the documentary were overwhelming.

The vast majority are compliments.

Maybe many people don't understand the meaning of this documentary.

Just like people in England do not regard reading The Times as their first priority when dining every day in the morning. On the contrary, the Guardian, which is more relaxed and lively in style and favors the scientific community and young people, may be more likable.

Look at those comments.

Su Wen nodded silently,

"For the first time, I discovered that there is a male protagonist who is second only to me in handsomeness."

"vulgar."

Jiang Menghan gave a very pertinent answer to his words.

"Isn't it bad to be vulgar? I think you are also very beautiful, especially when you are reading."

Su Wen looked at the girl next to him and said with a mixture of amusement and seriousness,

"real."

"Fool."

Jiang Menghan closed the book, her fair and beautiful face flushed slightly, then she turned her head and whispered,

"It would be better if you don't add those meaningless attributives."

This sentence.

Su Wen didn't know if he heard it.

He smiled gently and said,

"After all, I have never changed. What are you going to eat later? You decide."

"The place across the street from the high school makes glutinous rice balls."

"Ms. Jiang, how many times have you eaten at that restaurant? Are you still not tired of it?"

"Not boring."

The two of them looked like they were in high school.

He took advantage of the night to greet Jiang Menghan downstairs at her house, risking a beating from Father Jiang, who was born in the army.

Then the two of them went to a familiar shop in early autumn, when the sycamore leaves were scattered all over the street corners, and ordered some handmade desserts at affordable prices, plus a steaming roasted sweet potato.

And at first.

It seems to be that shop too.

Time passes quickly.

Su Wen's status as a transcendent was only spread among a small circle for a period of time due to confidentiality regulations.

Then it was completely replaced by the release of the video "Night Watch, Waiting for the Dawn" and the promulgation of the Westminster "Equality Act".

He didn't really care about it.

Assume there is no danger of death, after all.

Su Wen just wanted to lie on the bed and rest.

While he was browsing the news on Twitter and Facebook about Granny Smith's dog that broke through the first level of transcendence and drove around in a Ford.

The countdown of [Time Travel Game] that has not moved for ten days has begun to spin again:

[There are still 15 natural days until the 'player's scheduled death]

【Timing begins】

[Whether to choose to start the game]

He had no choice but to send a message from Jiang Menghan:

"Please give me a day off, I can't go today."

"Pay attention to rest."

Miss Jiang's reply was simple and clear. She neither asked what happened nor doubted whether he had slept with him again.

Su Wen liked this kind of tacit understanding very much.

He turned on the computer and prepared to start the game.

【Coastal Demolition Engineer】

[Game type: Simulation construction game]

[Real time span: eighteen days]

[Game Difficulty: Low]

[Game background:

Time: Early Origin Era,

Location: Coastal area of ​​East Asia, North Pacific transition point.

Due to the upwelling of deep sea veins, the tropical vortex in the ocean low pressure center gradually formed a hurricane and moved towards the coastal areas of East Asia.

Although the Meteorological Bureau has stepped up its publicity efforts.

However, due to the influence of psychic tidal deflection, the super hurricane [Evanni] changed its route without warning.

The returning scientific research ship "The Voyager" ruins were engulfed, and the ancient virus "Ilovinch-Type III" carried in it also rapidly copied genetic information without supervision.

This laid the groundwork for the subsequent events of 'Information Pollution', 'Sleeping in the Deep Sea', and 'Song of Death'. 】

【Game goal:】

[One star: Use waste materials to build the target buildings (four buildings) while saving as much money as possible]

[Two stars: Reduce the impact of the typhoon or save the Orbiter in time (choose to complete)]

[Samsung: Hidden Target]

[Note: Completing the minimum score can prevent players from dying in real life. 】

[Trial capability: Primary modular building (trial)]

【You heard the message from the sea breeze. 】

This game is different from previous adventure games.

Su Wen's scene begins in front of a roaring mechanical waste site.

But not yet ready to start the operation.

A digital contract document popped up in front of him:

[Please agree to each of the following terms]

[I have no criminal record on Earth, the Moon or Mars (Border Regulation ETR-03 also applies)]

[I have not participated in any bad organizations such as labor unions and workers’ mutual aid associations]

[I will complete the basic 16-hour work tasks every day with a positive spirit and abundant positive energy. 】

[I can adapt to a working environment that involves long-term exposure to high decibel mechanical noise and 'lower risk conditions']

【Are you confirmed to join Schloter Heavy Industry? 】

What sweatshop?

I'm afraid the donkeys in the production team can't stand it either.

Only a fool would go.

Su Wen looked at the 'warm' reminders.

Clicked 'No' decisively

[Are you sure you give up? 】

The roar of fans from an abandoned machinery recycling factory could also be heard in the background.

The countdown to death in front of him seemed to be cast with an earthy gray filter.

Do you think I will be fooled if you add to the atmosphere like this? .

After clicking the gray NO button a dozen times in a row to no avail.

Su Wen discovered.

I am really at my wits end.

"you are vicious."

He clicked on the 'confirm' button which was three times larger than No's.

[Congratulations, you are successfully employed by Schloter Industries. 】

[Please start your work as a waste machinery recycler in time. 】

Look at this line of text.

Su Wen made an international gesture representing 'friendly' with his right hand in front of the screen.

"Well done, Schloter Heavy Industry.

Wait until I finish playing this game and you will be ready to receive righteous reports from the people. "