Don't follow the rules

Chapter 441 Home City for a Long Time (Seventeen)

As the words fell, memories of the past suddenly came flooding back. Ning Yao still remembered those students from No. 3 Middle School, each of whom seemed to have their own special [title].

Now it seems that the bond between these title labels and students may be deeper than I imagined.

Ning Yao narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of four in front of him again.

What are their titles?

Liang Feng is a "betrayer" who resolutely gave up the interests of his native class.

Bai Yunyou's story is also easy to remember - she was bullied without realizing it, and she was immersed in her own world. In the end, she was a [martyr] who fell from the building in pursuit of the ideal that was thrown out of the window.

Yu Min is actually part of a certain group, a simple citizen, a "Chichi" who can easily be crushed to death by the dust of power.

She is an ignorant and weak member of the public, but water can carry or overturn a boat. The resistance of the students of No. 3 Middle School also started when she took revenge and strangled Sun Ao.

What about Gao Yang?
Ning Yao tried hard to remember, but couldn't remember anything.

By the way, Gao Yang is the "head basketball in the gymnasium." He only had one head left after being educated in No. 3 Middle School, and there was no place to wear a student badge, so Gao Yang's title has never been shown in front of others.

Ning Yao rubbed her temples with a headache.

Obviously, the four people in Home City now are not the original version of No. 3 Middle School. They have no memory of No. 3 Middle School at all. Naturally, Ning Yao has no way of knowing Gao Yang's title and other attributes.

Okay, this road seems to be stuck. Let’s think about it differently.

During the whole thinking process, Ning Yao kept staring at Liang Feng intently. This made Liang Feng, who was pointed out as "betrayal", blush for a moment. She widened her eyes and clenched the scissors in her hands very tightly, her whole body slightly shaking. Shaking and looking like he might explode at any moment.

"Don't say that to Xiao Feng, she was trying to save me." Bai Yunyou gently pressed Liang Feng's hand holding the scissors, then walked to her and separated Liang Feng and Ning Yao.

Bai Yunyou explained: "Xiao Feng and I are very good friends and know each other very well. She knows that I have never harmed others, so when she saw me here, she realized that the hunting scope of the system list might be a little bit Extensive. I can't agree with you calling her act of saving people "betrayal". This accusation is too harsh. On the contrary, I think it is a rare kind of loyalty, and she is loyal to the kindness in her heart. "

Her speaking voice is very gentle and pleasant, but her meaning is very subtle.

"Okay, okay, he just talked nonsense all of a sudden. It's all a misunderstanding. Don't worry about it." Gao Yang couldn't help but come out to smooth things over. "Brother, please stop saying a few words."

I didn't have any clue about the Title matter, so Ning Yao had no choice but to borrow Po Xia's donkey: "Sister Feng, please treat me as a fart and let me go."

Yu Min stood far away from him and taunted in a low voice: "Is your killing method just to kill people by suffocating them to death?"

"Ah, that's not true~" Ning Yao rolled his eyes upward slightly, as if he was recalling something. "I usually kill them fresh and then eat them. Well, most of them are like this."

Yu Min's face was ashen, he silently closed his mouth, and hid behind Liang Feng without revealing anything.

"Really or not? Did you learn from Hannibal?" Gao Yang looked unbelieving.

"I disappoint you. I don't have a sect inheritance. But since you know Hannibal, you should also know that although 'cannibalism' is a rare motive for killing, it is also normal." Ning Yao shrugged and put the terrifying Things were said calmly.

"How the hell is this normal..." Yu Min muttered.

Bai Yunyou frowned and listened to Ning Yao's nonsense: "Although I haven't seen this much, I vaguely remember that the victims chosen by Hannibal are not good people, so do you also consider yourself a judge? You Killing to punish those people?" Ning Yao scratched his head, his eyes unconsciously drifting to the direction of the door where the welcoming lady was: "Part of it seems like this."

Gao Yang took a breath of cold air: "My dear, what do you mean by 'part of'? How many people have you killed?"

"Haha" Ning Yao laughed dryly, "I suggest you don't ask."

Liang Feng had calmed down. She put the scissors back into her pocket, walked up and asked: "You said before that my method of saving people is not working, and I have to team up with you to have a chance of success, so what do you want to do? Tell me. I'll hear if it works, and if it works, I'll put it down as soon as possible, so don't delay my business."

Ning Yao blinked: "What? Have you let go of your prejudice against murderers?"

Liang Feng: "...Do you think what you said is logical?"

Ning Yao: "Okay, let me put it another way - I'm just a justice enforcer with a bit of extreme means."

Liang Feng took a deep breath: "Stop, let's not talk about this anymore. I'm not interested in your murder. Let's get back to the point. How to break the situation?"

Ning Yao did not follow the rhythm of her conversation, but asked instead: "You are an internal staff member, what are you specifically responsible for? Do you understand the so-called 'list system' here?"

Liang Feng's mind was obviously stuck: "I am... my work is none of your business."

Ning Yao: "I'm not interested in your personal information. I just want to know if there is anything you can do to help us in your work."

Bai Yunyou took Liang Feng's hand and shook it: "Xiao Feng, is it convenient for me to talk?"

Liang Feng nodded: "There is nothing confidential. I am just a tally clerk. The tally clerk has a detailed list of all the products in the living room area. The list is specially made and will change at any time as the model room changes. My responsibility is Check and report the missing items in a timely manner, and then go to the warehouse to pick up the items and add them to the shelves. In theory, I can take you through the living room area painlessly.”

Gao Yang was shocked: "Isn't this a cheating artifact?!"

Yu Min threw cold water: "You were too happy too early. Didn't you hear her say it was the 'living room area'? She couldn't help with the latter part."

"That's right." Liang Feng didn't shy away from it. "If I had the tally list for the following areas, I wouldn't take risks here."

Ning Yao grasped the key point: "Is the tally list standard? There are tally clerks in each area who hold the list? How many are there? Do you know them?"

Liang Feng was not overwhelmed by this series of questions. She answered clearly and clearly: "It is standard. Every tally clerk has a tally list, and there is more than one tally clerk in each area. But it is a pity that What’s strange is that I’ve never met any of my fellow tallies, and I don’t even know how many there are in each area.”

Ning Yao asked: "How do you communicate with each other? Are the patrol areas divided?"

Liang Feng shook his head: "Every morning we have a morning meeting, but it's only an online meeting, so I haven't seen them in real life. The tallymen will patrol the entire area, and there is no precise route planning. They just follow our lead. No matter where you go, you just can’t leave the area you’re responsible for.”

"You can't leave the living room area?" Ning Yao asked.

"During work, I can only move within the prescribed area." Liang Feng said.

Ning Yao lowered his head and pretended to look at his watch: "When will you get off work? It's already late. The mall should be closing soon."

Liang Feng: "After the mall is closed, we still have to sort out the queues, recycle orphaned goods, keep records, submit logs, and listen to the foreman's lectures in online evening meetings. After finishing all this, it's almost eleven or twelve o'clock. Sometimes the scene is quite tense. If it’s messy, you can clock out at one or two o’clock.”

I’d like to give everyone a shout out (boom) I’ve been too busy at work recently, and my writing time has been too little and fragmented, so I had no choice but to miss a few days. When I get rich I will write full time! Write every day! (make a fist!)