After Pretending to Be a Psycho Bigshot, Everyone Reads Too Much into Me
Chapter 200

A Gift of Fate Always Comes with a Hidden Price

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In fact, Wen Yanqing is paying attention to Black Haired Youth not far away.

The young man's gaze fell faintly on a person in the crowd.

Wen Yanqing looked over and quickly recognized that this was the man he 'rescued' yesterday.

'Tao Keyu'

It's been discovered.

Wen Yanqing was thinking nonchalantly, hiding the excitement in his eyes and showing an inclusive and gentle smile towards Black Haired Youth.

Then I made several mouth shapes.

"Gifts from fate are always marked with a secret price."

Bo Shuo has an expressionless face.

I knew Wen Yanqing couldn't be so kind.

If he really wanted to save lives and heal the wounded like this, he would feel that something was wrong.

Now that I know the truth, I feel empowered.

But this is not a bad thing, it still leaves people with a glimmer of hope.

But Bo Shuo can only do so much.

Thinking of this, Bo Shuo couldn't help but glanced at Wen Yanqing again.

It is indeed Strong Ge.

This atmosphere, this Riddler feeling.

Tsk tsk.

If it was Bo Shuo who had not been trained before, he might have been frightened by this.

But now Bo Shuo has become super evolved.

I am completely immune to these things, and I even feel like laughing.

After all, he has designed even the most hilarious lines.

On the contrary, 007 was a little excited. "Host, I also copied his clip. We will decorate it according to this atmosphere next time."

Guangtuanzi looked small, but very eager to learn.

You can even draw inferences from one example and find more suitable angle designs for Bo Shuo.

"..."

walk slowly.

Now that the night patrol has ended.

Bo Shuo ignored the wary looks of these people and went out from the gate first.

Not only Slaughter Area employees are getting off work, employees in other areas are also leaving their own parks.

At first glance, I saw a large crowd of people.

Some looked numb, and some seemed to be in a normal mental state.

But among them Bo Shuo suddenly noticed a familiar face.

With long hair and pale complexion, he looks extremely gloomy.

Ni Zi.

Bo Shuo stopped and frowned without leaving any trace, "There are a lot of candidates for this Exam Venue."

007 has been immersed in his own art and no longer knows what the world is.

Bo Shuo didn't hear its answer, so he looked sideways at it, pinched it casually with two fingers, and pulled out 007 who was engrossed in writing the design plan.

007 twisted at Bo Shuo's fingertips, "Don't pinch me..."

Its sight suddenly swept across patches of green not far away.

(candidate)

(candidate)

(candidate)

This is not too much, this is clearly a big fight.

Basically, those who maintain a good mental state are basically candidates.

And everyone's clothes and Work ID are different.

Where is Exam Venue, the first scene where Vision is raising gu.

Ni Zi's steps were a bit frivolous, he walked lightly, and his complexion was so pale that there was no color at all.

All dead.

All the candidates in the same batch of exams as him died.

And it was only because of good luck that he managed to survive until the end.

The overly long bangs obscured his vision, and his eyes gradually began to fog up, and the wounds on his arms were still causing bursts of pain.

His entire walking posture was very wooden.

Mixed in the crowd, it is not conspicuous at all.

It's like blending into the tide of dull employees.

"Crunch."

He seemed to step on something next to his feet. Ni Zi subconsciously lowered his head and saw that it was a green Work ID.

There were blood stains on it.

There were so many people coming and going that no one noticed Work ID under their feet.

Ni Zi pursed his lips, then lowered his head to pick up Work ID while others were not paying attention.

The edge of Work ID is Silver White color, and it is polished a little smooth, reflecting a deep purple as transparent as jade like a mirror.

Ni Zi stiffened, then turned around and saw Black Haired Youth standing on the long slope opposite, looking at him calmly and coldly.

"Mr. Bo."

Ni Zi shouted subconsciously. His voice was not very loud, but it could just reach Bo Shuo's ears.

Bo Shuo responded, his eyes falling on Janitor Uniform on him.

Janitor Uniform is blue and white in color and looks unremarkable.

Bo Shuo moved his eyes downwards and saw Work ID in Ni Zi's hand.

He just watched the whole process and naturally knew how to get this Work ID.

But Bo Shuo is now more curious about the function of Work ID.

Bo Shuo thought so and answered the question first.

"How long did you come to this Exam Venue? What is the function of this Work ID?"

Ni Zi replied without much hesitation, "I came to this Exam Venue two days ago. As for this Work ID..."

He paused and said in a confused tone, "I don't know exactly what this Work ID represents now. I only know that Work ID in different colors can hold different positions."

"Green is the highest level, and you can do low-risk jobs, such as security patrols. Secondly, yellow, you can go to Sorting Center to choose a position, and finally red, you can only do slaughtering work."

"The position I hold now is Cleaner. This position does not require any Work ID, but the corresponding degree of danger is extremely high, even..."

Thinking of the candidates who were cleaning the same batch as him yesterday, Ni Zi muttered twice and selectively swallowed the rest of the words.

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