Su Qingyu pulled Zhuang Xiaodie and immediately turned around, wanting to leave.
Luo Zixuan was startled by Su Qingyu's sudden movement. She raised her hand to stop him: "What are you doing?"
"Run away." Su Qingyu answered simply and neatly.
"Ah?" Although Zhuang Xiaodie didn't understand why, she still followed Su Qingyu obediently.
Bai Huo walked out. He stood up tall and raised his hands to Su Qingyu who was about to leave: "Miss Su, long time no see. Why don't you come in and sit down?"
"No, I'm rushing home to catch up on the show."
Bai Huo was stunned, his pale eyes filled with surprise: "Huh? So urgent?"
Su Qingyu half-joked: "If you don't hurry, I'm worried you'll sell me out."
Bai Huo looked incredulous: "Oh girl, how can you miss me so much?"
Before Su Qingyu could leave, the fat boss in red sportswear walked out of the office excitedly.
He held Su Qingyu's hand excitedly: "Don't leave, talented people! You are a rare talent for the country!"
"Ouch! Don't touch my bestie's little hand!" Zhuang Xiaodie immediately pulled Su Qingyu's hand back and wiped it, like a turtle dove guarding its food.
Bai Huo coughed lightly.
The fat boss had a round head and a round belly, and his eyes were as small as soybeans. He touched the back of his head and said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I was so excited to see the talent!
Ahem, let me introduce myself. My name is Zhu Shanhai, and I am the person in charge of the Red Organization. "
He pointed to the chest of his uniform, where the four characters "Red Organization" were printed in standard Song fonts.
It's a mysterious organization, get a red sportswear as a member uniform.
The office decoration is also old-fashioned.
The blue and white porcelain vase that is taller than a person, the golden wallpaper, and the Chinese painting of large peonies with gold edges reveal the aesthetics of the last century.
Zhu Shanhai showed an honest smile: "Miss Su, little brother Bai was complimenting you to me just now.
He said that although you are young, you have already cleared many ghost stories and are a rare treasure talent.
The country needs you and the people need you. "
"I also need myself." Su Qingyu refused to be given a high hat.
Su Qingyu remembered that in the novel "Thriller Arrives", the leader of an organization signed a contract with Weird. Weird had a special ability, that is, he could see how many dungeons other living people had passed.
Zhu Shanhai held out five fingers, probably because he saw that Su Qingyu had cleared five dungeons.
Plus his overly enthusiastic attitude.
Nothing good will come of it.
Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
Zhu Shanhai laughed. He rubbed his fat hands and asked his assistant to take out a pile of certificates from the office and introduced: "Miss Su is very wary. This is really commendable. After all, people who are not very wary, You can't survive in the copy at all.
Well, let me show you our certificate. We provide it officially, with the blue V logo.
The purpose of our organization is to collect the rules and clearance methods of known dungeons, make the rules in the dungeon public, and help more people who may enter the dungeon in the future to successfully pass the level. "
"Awesome." Su Qingyu was mentally supportive.
Again, she can't fight for the benefit of all mankind, but she sincerely supports such ideal and ambitious people.
Despicability is the passport of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble.
Su Qingyu cannot transform into a bonfire, ignite herself and illuminate others.
But she appreciates those who burn themselves and use their lives to light the way forward for future generations.
"According to my investigation, you have cleared five dungeons. In terms of clearance records for all mankind, Miss Su can be ranked in the top ten.
I'd like to invite you to join us. Zhu Shanhai stretched out his hand and said, "Correspondingly, we will take good care of your family and friends and solve all your material problems."
When the strange world disappears, the organization and country will give you the highest honorary title.
All mankind will remember the Red Organization and your name. "
Looking at Zhu Shanhai's outstretched hand.
Looking at him again, there was a firmness and belief in his eyes.
Su Qingyu's attitude was gentle and polite: "Mr. Zhu, I'm just an ordinary person.
I can write down my previous experience in clearing dungeons, but I can’t help with the rest. "
Su Qingyu came out of the dungeon this time because she wanted to have a good rest.
Zhu Shanhai was not in a hurry. He first asked Su Qingyu to sit down and asked his assistant to make a cup of hot tea for her. Then he crossed his hands and slowly said his request: "Don't refuse in a hurry. This matter can be done." Let us both benefit.
We have discovered that there is a dungeon called [Wax Figure Town]. This dungeon is entered by watching a movie in a cinema. There are five people in the dungeon, including two men, two women, and one random person.
According to the last person who successfully came out of this dungeon, the reward for the dungeon is a red drink, which can suppress pollution and is extremely precious..."
"Is this what you're talking about?" Su Qingyu took out the remaining red drink from her backpack.
Zhu Shanhai suddenly lost his composure.
He stood up suddenly, looked at the red drink in Su Qingyu's hand in disbelief, and trembled his lips: "You actually brought out the red drink from the copy!"
"Yeah." To be precise, this was the gift Su Qingyu got when she bought motion sickness medicine at a high price in the [Metro Line 4] copy.
"Do you know how precious this thing is?
wrong! Not precious! It’s a priceless treasure that money can’t buy!
Many people who narrowly escaped from the dungeon faced the gradually deepening pollution and fell into madness.
Only this red drink can save them! "
Zhu Shanhai felt that he had met his savior.
When Bai Huo praised Su Qingyu at first, he just felt that the young man was exaggerating.
But seeing Su Qingyu take out a red drink, he immediately felt that Bai Huo's words were not only not exaggerated, but also very modest.
He must draw the great god Su Qingyu into the red organization, and he must not let her be abducted by other organizations.
In fact, ordinary people don't know that copies of ghost stories have descended on various countries in the world many years ago.
This is a state secret.
Back then, when a dungeon of Kaidan came to each country, it would select one or a few chosen ones, enter the dungeon and pass the level, and let the top leaders of each country see it through live broadcast.
Not long ago, the Chosen Ones from all countries died, pollution was completely out of control, and replicas descended around the world.
Copies of ghost stories have become ubiquitous and appear in ordinary people's lives.
Thinking of this, Zhu Shanhai frowned, full of frustration.
The world's top leaders have done so much, but they still failed.
Luo Zixuan glanced at her with a pair of beautiful eyes and said lightly: "Is it that exaggerated?
I have also seen this red drink in the copy of [Morning Star High School].
At that time, the school hospital gave it away for free, but I didn’t drink it at all. "
Zhu Shanhai asked: "Then did you bring it out?"
"Uh... no." Luo Zixuan thought to herself, if she had known this thing was so valuable, she should have hidden it from Daystar High School.
Previously, in order to rescue her from the dungeon of Daystar High School, her father sold the company and raised 100 million in cash before finding this red organization and asking them to send experienced people into the dungeon to rescue her.
After a strange recovery, Luo Zixuan's family business is on the verge of bankruptcy.
Luo Zixuan secretly made up her mind that she must restore her family to its former glory.
