Weekend

Dechuang Garden, Room 2303.

Jenna watched TV with "Luo Fu" in the living room, occasionally scrolling through her phone; the two rarely spoke.

Suddenly, she noticed "Luo Fu" turn around, her Eyes sparkling, and say, "I'm back!"

Jenna didn't respond immediately because "Luo Fu" and Franca had similar Personality.

Franca immediately picked up her phone and said to Jenna, "Quick, quick, send me another copy via ' Information Shredder '."

Upon hearing "Information Shredder," Jenna finally confirmed that Franca had indeed returned.

At this moment, Franca unlocked her screen and discovered that "Luo Fu" had reinstalled WeChat and added Jenna, Rosanne, and several Administration Department staff back, but not "Idiot," "An Reid," or "Li Lu."

After glancing at it twice, Franca quickly tapped into her WeChat Wallet.

Her expression froze:

"My money, my money... it's all gone!"

Jenna's pupils dilated, and she quickly leaned Past, only to find that Franca's WeChat Wallet balance was "0.00 yuan".

"They didn't delete all the information on my phone, but they probably deleted the money in my online wallet too, right?" Franca hurriedly re-downloaded a bank app, spent quite a while logging in, and checked her balance.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, patted her chest, and said, "Thank goodness, Big Head is still here. I was so scared."

After expressing her feelings, she explained to Jenna, "The money in the bank card is still there!"

Jenna glanced at her bank card balance and asked thoughtfully, "How much money did you originally have in your WeChat Wallet?"

"138 yuan," Franca replied smoothly, "And I still have over 300 yuan in my Alipay."

"Luo Fu" had already downloaded the Alipay app. When she opened it, she found that she still had over a hundred yuan left.

"Uh..." Franca flipped through the bill and finally confirmed that the hundred-plus yuan was transferred from the bank card by "Luo Fu" later, and part of it was spent on ordering takeout. The previous three hundred-plus yuan had indeed disappeared into thin air.

Jenna chuckled and pressed her hand to her chest, saying, "It's only a loss of about five hundred yuan, but you acted like you'd lost over a hundred thousand. You scared me to death!"

The 60,000 earned from selling items is currently with Jenna, who then transferred half of it to Lumian and Anthony.

"Don't say anything unlucky, 500 is a lot, enough for us to buy so much stuff at the wholesale market!" Franca thought for a moment and said, "I need to transfer some to Lumian and Anthony, and we can each keep some, so that we don't lose it all at once. I've realized that this is just like a game; getting kicked out of the Dream might result in losing equipment and money, and you might not even be able to pick them up. Hmm, don't put all your eggs in one basket."

"The money in your bank card is still there, but the information on your phone is gone?" Jenna. "Because you only cleared your phone's information with one click, not your bank card information? Losing the money must be a problem with the ' Information Shredder.'"

Franca nodded slowly and said, "This Mini Program is really powerful. I suspect it even deleted the corresponding information and Backup Information on the server. Only in this way can it deal with Mysticism photos and prevent our chat Recording from being found..."

At this point, Franca frowned slightly and said, "I asked Lady ' Magician ' and Lady ' Judgement,' and they know every high-ranking member of the Steam Church, but none of them are named Stiano."

"Anthony's feeling back then must have been right; Stiano and the Steam Church should have had close ties." Jenna also showed a puzzled expression.

"They seem to have a suspect, saying they'll let us know through the Star Dream General Store after they've confirmed it." Franca suddenly looked around, pointed to the ceiling, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that That One? Only Mini Program created by Him could be this powerful, and besides, He can enter with His true consciousness."

"Perhaps..." Jenna's voice lowered.

As a native of Trier, she received religious education from a young age and still holds great reverence for the Deity.

She now wonders if one day she might encounter the "Eternal Blazing Sun" she once worshipped in this Dream City.

If the "Eternal Blazing Sun" were to enter, what would its corresponding Dream Image look like?

In a brief silence, Franca rejoined Lumian and the others, and the distribution of the property was completed—she and Jenna would keep 90,000, while Lumian and Anthony would receive 90,000.

Then, she talked to Jenna about how she felt when she was kicked out of the Dream and the details she discovered after returning to reality.

She didn't send all of this as a message to Lumian, planning to find an opportunity to meet and discuss it in person tomorrow.

This is because there is a concern that sensitive information might cause anomalies before it can be deleted using the "Information Shredder."

The Lady "Judgement" her told her to behave herself and be careful for the next few days!

They chatted until almost 1 a. m., then Franca stretched.

"Luckily, ' Luo Fu ' didn't spend money recklessly, otherwise I would have been heartbroken."

"Okay, let's wash up and go to bed. We have to get up early for work tomorrow. Hmm, you could check if Hall Film Company is hiring recently. You could apply; it's a good fit for your major!"

Jenna's lips curled up into a smile:

Have you forgotten that tomorrow is Sunday?

"Oh right." Franca paused for a moment, "Going back and forth between Dream and reality has confused me. ' Luo Fu ' was supposed to rest today, but because there were VIPs and important matters at the company, I had to work an extra day... Hmm, tomorrow I have to take Ludwig to Tutoring Class again."

Inside Rented Apartment in Xinhong Community.

Lumian didn't supervise Ludwig's studies. After receiving the gift from Franca and deleting the transfer information, he continued to search for keywords such as "Intis Group" and "VIP" on his phone.

"What are you looking at? Do you need any help?" Anthony asked from the side of the table.

"Not for now," Lumian replied without looking up. "I'm gathering information about Zarathustra, but I can't just search using that name."

Before Anthony could ask further, he added, "I'd like to know which Hotel Zarathustra is staying at and what his recent itinerary is."

"You're planning to..." Anthony astutely grasped Lumian's thoughts.

Lumian raised his head, revealing a bright smile:

"Yes, kill him."

"It doesn't make sense for the Celestial Worthy's Subordinate to always make the moves, leaving us to passively respond and counter them. We can also take the initiative, infiltrate, assassinate, and eliminate threats before they even occur."

"Now that we're all at Sequence 7, it's not like we have no chance of winning. And from our battle with the Resurrected Female Corpse, we know that as long as we don't let the enemy escape, aren't Recording by surveillance cameras, and there are no witnesses, the Celestial Worthy can't lock onto us."

Anthony nodded, indicating that Lumian's approach was sound.

He merely cautioned, "Even if suppressed to Sequence 7, That One being is still Angel, inevitably possessing some mysterious, unique, and bizarre abilities. Furthermore, they are adept at using substitutes, making them not so easy to kill. Moreover, they may have other Celestial Worthy Subordinate around them."

"I know." Lumian nodded with a smile. "Even if Zarathustra's Beyond Ability are reduced to only Sequence 7 strength, they will still be very strange and terrifying. We must consider this before taking any action."

After gathering information about Zarathustra for a while, Lumian used the "Information Shredder" to delete the search Recording and began to organize it with Paper and Pen, and his mind.

After reviewing the compiled materials repeatedly for a long time, he planned to find an opportunity to scout out the location after accompanying Ludwig to his Tutoring Class tomorrow.

In the following time, he took out the newly made Frost Board and examined the information of each Dream character on it, as well as the initial findings of their team's observation and contact with these characters, for what seemed like the umpteenth time.

The next day, Dream Tutoring Class.

Lumian escorted the slowly moving Ludwig to the door of the Beginner English Class.

Anderson glanced at him and greeted him:

"Would you like to receive enlightenment together?"

"No need, I'd rather learn to paint," Lumian replied simply, pushing Ludwig toward Anderson.

Anderson didn't speak to him again, and pulled Ludwig along, walking back into the classroom.

Lumian sat down opposite him and waited patiently, just like last time.

Not long after, he saw Zhou Mingrui again.

Zhou Mingrui was wearing a white patterned T-shirt, and he looked much more youthful Sunlight than when he was at work.

Zhou Mingrui was not surprised at all by his appearance; he had been prepared for it. He nodded slightly as a greeting.

Lumian didn't exchange pleasantries, but simply gave a polite response.

Make more contact, but get closer, to lower the target's guard!

Moreover, Franca's probing the night before was quite effective, successfully making Zhou Mingrui wary of the "Assassin" beverage. Now he needs some time to process such a bombshell.

From this perspective, Franca's expulsion from the Dream was well-deserved.

After watching Zhou Mingrui turn into the classroom, Lumian looked away and started playing with her phone.

At that moment, he suddenly had a premonition, raised his head, and looked towards the Receptionist desk of the Tutoring Class.

He saw Principal Ai Nana, dressed in a white Long Dress, accompanying an elderly man as they entered.

Behind the two were several employees of Dream Tutoring Class and unfamiliar faces that Lumian had never seen before.

Lumian's gaze fell on That One old man, noticing that he was dressed in a black suit, his hair was completely white, his face was covered with a long, thick white beard, and his blue Eyes were so deep they were almost lifeless.

Lumian's eyes narrowed slightly; he had seen the old man's portrait before.

Zarathustra!

Has he gone to Dream Tutoring Class again? Lumian quietly stood up and, like the other parents, stepped back to avoid the crowd.

Ai Nana, accompanied by Zarathustra, stopped at the entrance of the Business English Class and began to explain the relevant information.

Zarathustra's gaze then fell upon the students.

At this moment, Lumian had retreated to the Depths of the corridor, stopped next to the fire alarm, and looked up at the surveillance camera that could capture this area.

He kept an eye on Zarathustra out of the corner of his eye. If the other party made any unusual moves or tried to talk to Zhou Mingrui, he would first knock out the surveillance camera from a blind spot, then punch the fire alarm to create chaos and make everyone rush out of the Dream Tutoring Class Center.

In this process, he will Acting of a panicked parent, leading Ludwig to constantly thwart Zarathustra's various actions.