Chapter 49: Smashing people's jobs
After Duan Yun found the 'doctor' Luo Haoru, illusions began to be made in his brain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If all goes well, then he will see a 'face-hugging bug' from Alien, gnawing at his eyeballs. And he will poke the worm in his face with a pen in hand, thus poking his own face to pieces.
Duan Yun also lowered his perception of pain, hoping that he could poke as many times as possible.
However, this bloody scene did not happen.
"Heart ......"
Before the illusion was cast, Duan Yun suddenly found that his heart had a strange appearance, as if it had been lightly touched by someone with a sharp blade. The cold, sharp tip of the knife slashed across his most important organ.
Frightened by this almost intimidating act, the tip of the knife did not move away, but was attached to the heart, and he even began to fear that the heart would be punctured by the heartbeat.
'You can't use illusion to directly harm people......
Duan Yun was very sure of this, if he continued, he would be mortally injured.
In this regard, he was a little unwilling. Why did this kind of chain drop occur when punishing this last and most important person?
It is impossible for him to give up the punishment of Luo Haoru, at least he wants to let this person leave An Xiaoyi's side! He didn't want this good girl to be ruined by someone like Luo Haoru.
'You can't harm people directly, then indirectly!' ’
He got another chance to use illusion in the apocalypse, wanting to make the people around him hallucinate and attack Luo Haoru. As a result, the suffocating feeling appeared again, and this time the tip of the knife even really poked into the heart, but fortunately it only entered a shallow layer, and the damage was limited.
Things have progressed to this point, and Duan Yun is completely out of line. He has such a little ability in this world, and he made himself like this when he used it for the first time today.
At this moment of desperation, he remembered the Sakura Maki-e fountain pen in his pocket, quickly took it out, pulled out the cap, and looked at the sharp tip of the pen in a daze.
Now it was his turn to make a choice.
Did he rush up and poke the tip of the pen into Luo Haoru's eyes, sacrificing himself to save An Xiaoyi? Or are you so quietly watching Luo Haoru succeed in picking up girls?
Just when he was about to choose one of the two, Lin Yuyu ran nervously from not far away.
She was a little worried when she saw that Duan Yun hadn't come back after going to the toilet for so long, and there were a lot of accidents in the exhibition hall inexplicably, and many people were injured.
Worried, she began to look around, and then found blood on the ground. After looking for it, what she saw was Duan Yun who was dying and the exaggerated amount of bleeding.
She was frightened, and hurriedly pounced, holding Duan Yun's face and shaking it vigorously.
"What's wrong with you, is it the sequelae of being beaten last time!"
Duan Yun wanted to break free of her, but found that he had lost that strength.
Lin Yuyu couldn't help but hand him over to the 120 ambulance parked at the door, in addition to the savior, there were two bodyguards with broken tendons.
The trio drove to the hospital to the sound of sirens that kept hissing. On the way, Duan Yun fainted, either because of excessive blood loss or because he was tired.
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"I've been in a relationship with the hospital recently......"
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ren Ruoruo took a moment to visit the patient. Duan Yun, who had initially recovered his health, sat on the bed and greeted him with a smile, which made Lin Yuyu look unhappy.
Due to Guo Yiyi's relationship, Xiaoyu Studio's new game exhibition could not go on, and it was interrupted.
After losing this opportunity to prove herself, Lin Yuyu had to go home early to communicate and do work in order to get further financial support from her father, and could not accompany her in the hospital.
"Don't worry, Sister Lin." Ren Ruoruo patted his chest and promised: "This guy will be handed over to me, he won't let him have another accident, you go back." After finishing speaking, she watched Lin Yuyu leave angrily with a victor's smile on the corner of her mouth.
After the people left, Miss Ren asked with a straight face, "Tell me, what trouble did you encounter, how did you make yourself like this?" ”
Before entering the ward, she asked the doctor about Duan Yun's condition. The doctor didn't understand what the patient was sick at all, and he didn't understand it after a lot of talking, only saying that the symptoms were rare and asked the patient to stay in the hospital for observation.
Ren Ruoruo knew that the situation was not good when he heard it, "Is it related to your strength?" ”
"Oh, don't ask. Isn't it okay now? Duan Yun sat depressedly on the hospital bed, hugging the pillow. By the way, have you taken care of Mark Damon's side? Did you call someone for money? ”
"Nope." Ren Ruoruo said that he sent someone to talk to him, but it was actually a formality. Suddenly sending money to him will scare people.
Duan Yun nodded after hearing this, then blushed and applied to borrow some cash for emergency. He came to the carnival today, originally planning to get through this period with a prize money. It's good now, Lin Yuyu forgot about it while being frightened. The savior was deprived of food.
Ren Ruoruo was surprised, "You said that you have such a big ability, how can you be like this?" ”
She took out Duan Yun's pocket, which added up to more than twenty yuan, as well as a pen that looked quite expensive.
Duan Yun smiled awkwardly and reached out to beg for money.
"I don't need much, just give me a little bit to get through these days. When I was discharged from the hospital, I went to ask my boss for a bonus. ”
Ren Ruoruo asked him to write an IOU with an annual interest rate of 100 times, and then took out 500 yuan and handed it to him.
In this way, the savior Duan Yun stayed in the hospital for another night, and Ren Ruoruo was too lazy to go home and listen to his father's ramblings, so he simply accompanied him here, and he should cultivate the relationship between husband and wife.
Duan Yun was not idle this night. He has been thinking about the doctors Luo Haoru and An Xiaoyi, thinking about what should be done to complete the follow-up punishment.
After thinking about it, there was no result, so he entered the apocalyptic world to investigate Luo Haoru and checked his mobile phone and computer.
Then he found that this guy has almost no bad deeds that he can use to make a fuss, at most, he has a lot of views on the ** site. He doesn't even play online games, and there is nowhere to delete his account if he wants to.
Seeing that the situation was so bad, Duan Yun began to investigate Luo Haoru's family situation again. As a child of a rich family, his family is quite messy.
He is his father's second son, and he has a half-brother on him, who is only two years older than him. Both work at Longxin Media.
The current wife of the Luo family's father is the successor of the first wife who died, that is, Luo Haoru's mother.
Longxin Media's business situation is not very good, after all, it is a company that eats political achievements. Recently, the local government is also poor, the debt is high, and the housing prices have risen again, so they are not willing to sell land at a low price for some political projects, and the company has not made much progress in its main business.
After studying these contents, Duan Yun finally had a direction for punishment.
He made Guo Yiyi do that kind of embarrassing thing in front of people before, and became a bad anchor, and he definitely won't be able to get along on the big platform. This is a ruin in her job.
For Luo Haoru, it seems that he can also smash this guy's job.
Just at this time, Ren Ruoruo was also there, and Duan Yun asked with a hippie smile: "Ruoruo, I want to ask you something." You come and give me an idea. ”
"What? Say! ”
"What should you do if you want to bring down a public company that is not doing very well? Probably has a market capitalization of about 10 billion, the media industry. Hurry up and give me a quick idea, preferably within a month. You can borrow my power,"