Enforcer's Handbook

Following the clues provided by Song Lan, Dr. Bai Zhu quickly found out some details that they didn't know.

They originally thought that Feng Ling was assigned by the coalition government to be Lu Xiang's bodyguard, but Feng Ling actually applied for this task on his own initiative. After the strong recommendation of the Ragus Foundation, the candidate was finally finalized against all opinions.

This matter is full of strangeness.

The Ragus Foundation is the sworn enemy of the Foster family and other forces. Their members are generally relatively young, and they have a name that is familiar to everyone - the Reform Party.

In the past decade or so, they have been arguing with conservatives in various core areas, so much so that many political issues today have become a matter of sides.

Although District 17 has no dealings with the reformists, it has received considerable favor from them.

On the issue of the Foster family, the reformists showed their usual style, stirred up a storm of public opinion, and gave them a stab in the back, which made them unable to recover for a long time. They have no intention of retaliating against District 17. If the Foster family hadn't had a huge business and controlled the judicial system of the coalition government, they would have been in ruins from now on.

The owner of the family, Hogg Foster, won the title of Clown, which is also the result of the active operation of the Ragus Foundation behind the scenes.

“Before Wind Chimes applied to the council, the vice-president of the Ragus Foundation visited them.”

No one knows what they communicated that night, but judging from the results, Feng Ling, who has been living at home for a long time and has no interest in world affairs, took the initiative to take on the task for the first time, while the Ragus Foundation secretly suppressed all biopharmaceutical companies. opposition contributed to this matter.

Madele suddenly realized, No wonder those biopharmaceutical companies let people go.

It seems that not only the wind chimes, but also the current situation of the coalition government are unpredictable.

Don't let your sight be disturbed by irrelevant things.

Song Lan expressed his opinion at the insect swarm meeting. He believed that the grievances between the conservatives and the reformists had nothing to do with them. No matter what conspiracy they were brewing, it would not prevent them from advancing the construction of the Void Paradise.

The fight that happened last night gave him a new idea.

For the swarm, the significance of the existence of the void is not just a universal scapegoat. People’s discussion of the void and their belief in the existence of the void itself can bring them huge “energy”. Oberna used the public-facing Live streaming drives Devourer’s evolution.

The topic of today’s meeting is how to involve more people.

We can pay attention to those who apply to join the Void Investigation Bureau and select a few 'lucky viewers' from among them.

Although Father Bruno is rich in experience, it would be more convincing if more different adventurers left their experiences of surviving in the void than if he made it up dryly by himself.

You mean to involve ordinary citizens?

Lu Xiang was the first to ask a question.

Every time she attended a swarm meeting, she felt more and more like a villain.

Of course, the 'lucky spectators' are not the enemy of the swarm. We must put safety first and leave them room to leave the void while maintaining a good experience for them.

So they need to first exclude people with heart disease, high blood pressure and other diseases.

I don't think the average person can handle this.

Medel said, Yungang Biopharmaceuticals once conducted a similar experiment. If people are exposed to a world where reality and hallucinations intersect for a long time, they have a high probability of going crazy and becoming extremely aggressive. During the experiment, Among them, 92% went crazy and eventually died fighting each other.

Even the researchers didn't know what their subjects were seeing in their hallucinations, but from the way they fought they could deduce that it was definitely not anything good.

So we have to leave room between reality and emptiness so that they can distinguish between reality and emptiness.

How to do?

Set up a wizard.

A good guide can bring hope to the lost, and can also better guide adventurers in the direction they want.

Guide?

The guide must have excellent adaptability and be eloquent. He must be able to correctly guide the 'adventurers' to make judgments in any unexpected situation, and...

Song Lan's narration came to an abrupt end because he found that something was not right about the atmosphere in the conference room, What are you all looking at me for?

This is you!

Everyone in the conference room reached a unanimous opinion. It was obvious that Song Lan perfectly met all the qualities of an excellent guide, not to mention that this idea was proposed by him. No one knew how to guide a group of people better than Song Lan. A helpless adventurer survives in the void world.

You can give us a demonstration first.

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1:03 pm, a prosthetic hospital in the western suburbs.

Big Carrot Head completed his last physical examination, swallowed two extremely painful pills, and packed his luggage under the impatient urging of the nurse.

In fact, all the luggage he had on him was the leather jacket he changed into when he was brought to the hospital yesterday.

The reason for the delay was that he didn't want to leave the prosthetic hospital.

He didn't know why Lu Xiang, who had always been cruel, let him go, but this was definitely not a good sign. Maybe the crazy woman who took the knife yesterday was ambushing outside the hospital right now.

He pretended to have dizziness and abdominal pain all night, and now the prosthetic hospital finally wants to kick him out.

Big Carrot Head is his online name. He picked it up casually and has no special meaning. It's just that he didn't expect that he would almost lose his life because of an online trolling.

He changed out of his hospital gown, put on his leather jacket, returned to his previous rebellious punk style, and left the ward under the disgusted gaze of the nurse.

But as the saying goes, if a person is unlucky enough to even drink water, he will stuff it between his teeth. The elevator in the hospital was broken, so he, a patient who had just recovered from a serious injury, had to go downstairs along the safe passage.

The sixth floor was either high or low. Normally, he would have gone down without saying a word. But as soon as he opened the door of the safe passage, he felt that it was gloomy inside.

The light is dim, perfect for an ambush.

that……

He turned around and looked at the passing cleaner and asked, Do you have time? Can you come downstairs with me?

No time!

The rejection was extremely decisive, leaving him no room for maneuver.

Big Carrot Head wandered around the entrance of the security passage, finally gritted his teeth, and finally walked in. As a gang member who has been out on the streets since he was a child, he thought he had seen big scenes, how could he be Scared by a mere tunnel?

Every step he took was extremely cautious, keeping an eye on all directions and listening to all directions, trying to make it clear that even if he died, he would die clearly.

Each floor consumes a lot of energy on his part. Whether it is an illusion or not, the light in the corridor is getting darker and darker. Another question that puzzles him is that the business of this prosthetic hospital is so bad. It has been so long that there is no one. No one was seen.

Hold on a little longer!

With this thought, he went down five floors with difficulty.

Come on, we're almost there!

Big Carrot Head held on to the iron door beside him, and a pungent smell of rust gradually filled the air.

Um?

He seemed to finally realize a serious question. How many floors did he just go down?

Six minus three minus five...

A simple arithmetic problem popped into his mind. Even a three-year-old child could easily answer this question.

Equal to two!

After a long pause, he came up with the answer to this question, There are still two floors to go, two floors, two floors...

He spoke plausibly and moved his hand away from the safety door. He forcibly suppressed the sticky and disgusting feeling in his palm and refused to look at it.

Just hold on for two more floors and we'll be there!

The only sound in the stairwell was his footsteps, and each floor looked the same.

Except for the door.

The paint on the door was peeling.

He remembered seeing an introduction to a similar scene on that website.

A staircase that never ends and leads nowhere.

No matter he goes up or down, he will return to the same place, except... the pollution level of the space he is in will become higher and higher.

pollute.

Continues to corrode everything around it.

I don't know where it came from, but the ceiling, doors, walls and stairs were all contaminated.

*Don't let rust get to you*

Thanks to the new Earl of Nishizawa for the 1,500 starting coins!