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No wonder Mingque is so eager and willing to pay the price.

The reason Xiao Jun gave made sense, but Zheng Xun had to remind him.

"Vice President Xiao, anyone with eyes can see the danger of the dungeon. The chance of survival for your president's relatives is almost zero."

"We know," Xiao Jun's perfect expression finally cracked, "but the president said that he wants to see the person alive or the body dead."

Zheng Xun nodded.

"So, Mr. Zheng agreed?"

Zheng Xun shook his head.

"Hey, you--" Cheng Jie has a hot temper and speaks directly, "What's wrong with you? Are you playing tricks on us?"

Su Hairong held her chin with one hand.

"Mr. Zheng, if you have any requests, you can still ask, don't be shy."

"I won't join Mingque, but I will help you brush the Huaiyin dungeon."

Zheng Xun's clear eyes stared at Xiao Jun who was sitting in the middle.

"This is my response. As for whether to agree or not, it's up to you, Mingque."

"You don't want to join the guild, but you still want to help us?" Cheng Jie's surprise was written on his face, "Where did you come from, the saint? Saving all living beings?"

Zheng Xun smiled, a little cunning.

"I don't want your silver contract, but I will offer other conditions. Don't worry, it's definitely within your acceptable range."

Su Hairong looked at Xiao Jun, who was silent, and the latter made a decision after thinking for a moment.

"Okay. But let me be frank. Whether Mingque fulfills Mr. Zheng's conditions depends on its performance in the Huaiyin copy."

"Of course, I won't let you down."

The business car drove smoothly on the road, passing a commercial district halfway, and Zheng Xun looked at the scenery receding outside the window.

"Ah, I have another request."

"You say." Xiao Jun replied.

"Since I am the leader, I have staked my life on Mingque. It is okay for Mingque to listen to me for a few days, right?"

"Don't push your luck!" If it weren't for the car roof, Cheng Jie would have almost jumped up.

Zheng Xun curled his lips and tilted his head.

"If you don't agree, forget it. Stop the car, I want to get off."

"Hey, you are really giving me face..."

"Cheng Jie." Xiao Jun called the assistant's full name in a deep voice, and Cheng Jie was forced to calm down, but he was still very unconvinced.

Now Mingque is counting on Zheng Xun to work hard for them, so naturally they have to coax him well.

"As long as you don't do too much, I will listen to you in everything."

Zheng Xun smiled.

"That's better."

Cheng Jie almost fainted.

"Brother Xiao, you just spoil him like this--"

Su Hairong added fuel to the fire.

"What does it matter? We are counting on him now."

"Sister Rong, even you..."

Xiao Jun made a gesture of silence, and said that they would talk about it when they got back.

Zheng Xun ignored their eye contact. He leaned against the car window and suddenly saw a supermarket.

"Ah, I remembered something!"

"What's wrong again!" This impatient voice came from no one but Cheng Jie.

Zheng Xun turned around and smiled at Cheng Jie.

"I want to buy something."

The business car stopped in an inconspicuous corner, and Cheng Jie got off the car with a gloomy face.

"Buy me a little genius, uh, a player's bracelet! I also want a copy of "Newcomer's Guide."

Zheng Xun's words rang in his ears.

Cheng Jie put one hand in his pocket and kicked the stone in frustration.

"It's not like Mingque doesn't have it, why do you have to ask for it now!"

His back gradually left, and Xiao Jun looked at Zheng Xun.

Zheng Xun was really tired, and his eyelids couldn't stop fighting.

"The player's bracelets sold in supermarkets are the most common, with few functions and easy to damage. If you want a bracelet, Mingque can customize it for you." Vice President Xiao said softly.

Zheng Xun shook his head tiredly, shrinking into the large Mingque uniform, which Su Hairong had just found. He casually wrapped himself in it.

"I want a cheap one, Mingque... you guys are making a move..."

"Falling asleep?"

Su Hairong pulled the large coat up for Zheng Xun.

"After all, it's a 3S copy, it's very energy-consuming."

After no need for negotiation, Xiao Jun also relaxed and leaned back in the chair.

"Vice president," Su Hairong no longer deliberately made a delicate expression, with deep worry on her face, "Is this really feasible? Zheng Xun only went through one copy, he suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and any past experience is a blank sheet of paper."

On the way to District 1089, Su Hairong had already investigated Zheng Xun's background.

There was no record of this player being registered in any guild, and there was no previous game video, which meant that this was the first time he entered the White Tower as an individual player.

The above can only mean that Zheng Xun is a pure newcomer.

But when Su Hairong investigated his background, she did not find any valuable information.

No father or mother, no school record, no work record.

He seemed to be an alien who appeared in the game out of thin air.

If you have to make a comparison, it is somewhat similar to the situation when the White Tower descended.

Su Hairong touched his hand when handing over the contract. He had body temperature and was a human.

But this still did not make her trust Zheng Xun.

Xiao Jun seemed to be troubled by this.

"We are also desperate and can only trust him for the time being. This is also the president's decision."

Cheng Jie picked up a player bracelet at random in the supermarket, and then took a copy of "Newcomer Guide". After signing for the fans who recognized him, he put on the hood of his sweatshirt and hurried back to the car.

"Hurry up, hurry up," he closed the car door, "The fans are chasing us!"

After the car started, he sat back in his seat, turned around, and saw Zheng Xun's sleeping face.

Cheng Jie's nose was almost crooked with anger, and he threw the things into Zheng Xun's arms.

"Didn't you say so!"

The tip of Su Hairong's high heels kicked his calf, and he lowered his voice.

"Didn't you say you would see it right away? Did you fall asleep? How can you be so bossy!"

"Let him rest," Xiao Jun loosened his tie again, "No matter what happens in the future, he is now our Mingque's man. Cheng Jie, be nicer."

Cheng Jie was so bitter that he couldn't say anything.

"Brother Xiao is like this, and Sister Rong is the same. They are all partial to him! He hasn't even joined our guild yet. If he really joins, and he dismantles the guild, will you applaud and cheer beside him?"

"What are you talking about," Su Hairong poked the man's head with her nail-painted finger, "Why would you let him dismantle the guild?"

"I knew Sister Rong was still awake."

"What if her hand is injured?"

"..."

Xiao Jun smiled slightly, and Su Hairong was also trying not to laugh when she saw Cheng Jie's depressed and speechless expression.

Zheng Xun seemed to be sleeping soundly, and the outside sounds could not disturb him at all.

But he seemed to be sleeping unsteadily, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his body trembled slightly from time to time.

Zheng Xun did fall asleep, but he had a strange dream.

It's not accurate to say it's a dream. If it was a dream, it would be too real.

He stood outside the desolate school gate, and there was no one inside. The window of the security room was smashed by something and a hole was made, and a whimpering sound was made when the wind blew in.

The sign standing by the school gate had fallen off and was leaning against the wall, with black words on a white board.

——Huaiyin Fourth Middle School.

"Brother."

A voice sounded faintly, Zheng Xun looked down and saw Little Red Riding Hood raised her face divided into four parts, and her long tongue hissed and exhaled.

A hand was still grabbing the hem of his clothes.

While looking down, Zheng Xun also found that there was a black gamer bracelet on his wrist.

He clicked on the screen, and his personal information had been entered.

[Name: Zheng Xun]

[Level: lv99]