Song Zhuang's refusal was justified!

As a man who was watched as a small movie by his wife, there was no righteousness in Song Zhuang's life at all!

Or, Song Zhuang didn't even have a basic truth in his head.

Salted fish can't turn over.

Those dreams of being heroes or something, in the heart of a middle-aged man in his thirties, would have died a long time ago!

When he heard the woman in front of him say something like that she wanted to destroy the world in order to wake everyone up, Song Zhuang only had one feeling, that is, these people were all fucking madmen!

Don't talk about the virtual world and the real world, even if you are in a dream...... I've had a dream for a lifetime...... Nor have I dreamed of destroying the world.

In other words, the job is too big to do on your own.

"What did you say?" Lynn couldn't believe her ears.

When I recruited those who had awakened consciousness in the virtual world, a set of words was tried and tested, and it felt better than the Blue Sky Project.

But this time I failed!

After stating the pros and cons, basically everyone will immediately choose to devote themselves to this great cause, even if it is broken, it is not hesitated.

But......

This Song stiff is completely out of common sense.

"I said no!" Song Zhuang said.

"Why? Why did you refuse? Why do you refuse?" Lin was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but ask three times in a row.

And Song Zhuang's answer was also very direct and simple: "I'm sorry, I'm a peace-loving person, I can't be ***, you know, I don't dare to squeak when I am green by my wife, if I have the slightest violence, I will already write "My Struggle" in prison."

"You're such a piece of shit!"

Lin couldn't help but scold.

Such a salted fish guy is really rare in the world.

"Hey, yes, I'm a piece of shit."

Song Zhuang simply began to pretend to be dead.

This kind of dog-like operation directly broke the defense of a man in a trench coat next to him.

The man pulled out a knife from his waist and yelled, "Don't stop me, I'm going to bleed this guy!"

Saying that, the man was about to stab Song Zhuang to death.

But it's a pity that the man in the trench coat was stopped by the other black-faced man: "Mouse, there's no need to do it yourself."

Immediately, the black-faced man said to everyone, "Let's go, this guy is a piece of waste, and he has no recruitment value."

Everyone was about to leave, but the black-faced man finally said to Song Zhuang, "Waste, I have to give you a piece of advice, you have made a choice, but you have betrayed your choice. So you're going to pay the price...... Since you are not willing to accept our recruitment, then you can wait for endless torture."

After saying this, everyone left the warehouse.

Lin, who was hanging at the end, glanced at Song Zhuang, and his eyes were like looking at a dead person.

Stepping out of the safe house, the rat turned to the black-faced man and asked, "Murphy, why didn't you let me kill him?"

"He's still useful."

Murphy replied.

"What else can he use? Knowing the truth of the world, but still choosing to refuse our recruitment, it shows that he has indulged in this virtual world and belongs to the out-and-out depravity! For this kind of thing, it really deserves to be killed quickly."

The rat snorted.

When everyone heard this, they echoed it.

In the eyes of these people, those human beings who are addicted to the virtual world and cannot extricate themselves are greedy and stupid idiots!

No doubt!

Song Zhuang is such an idiot.

But Murphy sneered, "This guy is not an ordinary idiot, don't forget, he used the coder without authorization, and he will definitely be targeted by the Ten Sons of the Flood Desolation!"

Hear that!

A kind of resistance showed a surprised expression!

"What do you mean?" Someone asked.

"Nonsense, dang

However, I took this opportunity to snipe at the ten sons of the wilderness! I don't know who will come this time! If you can get lucky enough to kill one person, it must be a huge loss for Xihe!"

Murphy smiled and said, "This Song stiff is just kept as a bait."

"Clever!"

The crowd was excited.

In order to be able to grasp the order in the virtual world, Xihe loaded some beings belonging to advanced programs in the virtual world, and these beings are the so-called "Ten Sons of the Flood and Desolation".

Each of the Ten Sons of the Flood is a high-level procedure.

Creating such a high-level program not only requires huge computing power, but also requires Xihe to inject its own data.

When Xi He's own data collection is complete enough, the data of Xi He, a high-level life form, will be deciphered!

When the data is deciphered, the Resistance can easily find Xihe's weaknesses and eventually kill Xihe!

Therefore, being able to hunt down a Hung Famine Ten Sons is definitely a great epic event.

Song Zhuang walked out of the warehouse and found that he was actually outside the fifth ring road of Haizhou City!

Grandma's, these "Buzhoushan" guys don't pay attention to this, but the conditions have not been negotiated, and they actually threw themselves on this unfamiliar Fifth Ring Road!

Song Zhuang groped his way back to the boundary of the Third Ring Road, and when he arrived at the Third Ring Road, it was already morning.

didn't have time to go home, so Song Zhuang hurried to the company.

Because of the security bureau, I have been absent from work for two days, and I am afraid that my job will not be guaranteed if I don't go to the company.

When Song Zhuang came downstairs to Gandals Internet Company, it was work time.

Walking into the company, many people cast strange eyes at themselves.

No way!

The news that people from the Huatang State Security Bureau personally came to the company to arrest people spread loudly, you must know that the Security Bureau is not an ordinary small police department, but a special service department specializing in national security warnings!

The people in this department are either spies, enemy agents, or mutineers, and even corrupt officials who show signs of defection......

Therefore, the Security Bureau came to the company to take people with great fanfare, and Song Zhuang was naturally famous!

Song Zhuang directly chose to ignore the gaze of these people and went straight to the code development floor.

However!

When Song Zhuang was about to clock in to work, he was surprised to find that his desk had been emptied.

See this scene!

Song was stunned.

It is said that people go to tea and cool, but they haven't left yet!

"Wait, wait, who told you to come?"

The strange voice of yin and yang came from behind him!

Gou Dachang, the director of the office, didn't know where he came from.

At this time, Gou Dachang had a plaster on his face, no wonder he was confused, it turned out that the slap he had been slapped the day before seemed to be really not light!

"Whoever asked me to come, can't I come to work?" Song Zhuang said.

"Going to work? What class do you take? Where do people like you still have classes? Give me where I came from, get out of here!"

Gou Dachang Road.

"What do you mean?"

Song Zhuang asked.

"You were expelled yesterday, what class are you going to do today?"

Gou Dachang Road.

"No kidding, fire me? The reason? I was only absent from work for two days, didn't I say that I was dismissed after being absent from work for seven days? The employment contract is clearly written!"

Song Zhuang said, "In my case, at most, I will deduct some wages!"

Gou Dachang sneered when he heard this, "I'm afraid you're not mistaken? Is it normal for you to be dismissed after being absent from work for seven days? You've been captured by the NSA!"

"Who said I was captured?" Song Zhuang said angrily.

"Isn't it? So many people have seen it, and the people from the Security Service have taken you away! Do you still want to deny it?"

Gou Dachang sneered.

Song Zhuang heard the big words

Angry: "Bullshit! I was asked by the Security Service to go back to assist in the investigation, and who said I was captured?"

Gou Dachang said coldly, "You don't have to quibble!"

"Assertive!" Song Zhuang said, "Use your dog brain to think about it in detail, if I really committed something, do you think I will come back immediately?"

"Whatever you say, you've been fired." Gou Dachang said: "The notice of expulsion of you has been issued to the major group companies yesterday, and if you want the company to take back your life, then you have to find the chairman!"

"Then I'll go to the chairman!"

Song Zhuang said, "I'm going to let you make me can't do it?"

"The chairman went abroad for an inspection, you can go back and rest!"

Director Gou is a real dog, and he directly called the security guard while pulling.

Two veteran-turned-security guards got out of the elevator and walked towards this side, and Gou Dachang instantly came to his senses.

I saw this pockmarked guy pointing at Song Zhuang and saying, "It's this guy, blast out, blast out!"

Song Zhuang is useless even if his whole body is full of mouths now, and there is no place to be reasonable at all.

On the spot!

Song Zhuang was carried out by the security guards.

That's it!

The sad Song Zhuang lost his job.

With a sad and indignant mood, Song Zhuang walked towards home.

The only benefit of being unemployed is probably not having to crowd the bus.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Song Zhuang returned to the rental house.

I don't know......

An even greater crisis awaits itself.

As soon as I opened the password lock door of the rental house, there was a faint smell of blood during the holiday!

Song Zhuang didn't realize what was going on at first, and when he walked into kowtow, he saw bloody footprints on the ground.

Not good!

Shot!

Song Zhuang saw a large pool of blood in this living room, and the whole person was stupid on the spot.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Song Zhuang realized that he had tripped over something.

Looking back......

Good boy!

It's okay not to look at it.,It's really a shock to the fuck when I look at it...

I saw a disemboweled, disemboweled, corpse lying in the backlight of the sofa!

Corpses!

Song Zhuang was so frightened that he covered his mouth, but he didn't notice that his hands were full of blood.

When he saw the face of the dead person clearly, Song Zhuang's brain was buzzing, as if a cerebral blood vessel had exploded.

His own wife, the shrew who likes to cuckold herself...... Damn Wu Shujun...... She died at home.

What the hell is going on?

What's going on?

Song Zhuangren was frightened and stupid, and he collapsed on the ground for a long time without relieving himself.