I Kill Gods in Escape Game

Chapter 171 Miss Fang

"Lin Yuan, do you know anyone in the weeds?"

Gao En remembered something and suddenly looked up and asked.

Lin Yuan simply answered:
"I live in the North City, I know people from the Explorer days."

"At that time, they invited me to join Yecao, but it sounded too fake and empty, so I didn't agree."

When Gao En heard Lin Yuan say that someone from Wild Grass had invited her, her heart subconsciously rose.

Fortunately, Lin Yuan didn't agree.

Gao En let out a long breath, his expression unconsciously relaxed.

"Xiao Lin, here is a task that will be very helpful to you."

Lin Yuan's eyebrows are slightly raised:

"What mission?"

Gao En thought for a while and arranged the tasks:
"Xiao Lin, go to Ye Cao to find your friends. On the surface, you are visiting them, but in fact, you are collecting evidence to prove that Ye Cao is a cult organization."

"As long as you have the evidence, we can immediately focus our efforts to eradicate it."

Doubts suddenly arose in Lin Yuan's heart.

She didn't know much about weeds and had no idea what the other party was doing.

If you are sure that Ye Cao is a cult, just bring people to eradicate the organization. What other evidence do you need?
If it weren't for the cult...

Lin Yuan blinked, and inexplicably thought of the infighting among the same party in the main city of the game.

The rise of one force is often accompanied by the decline of another. In the City of Stars, Fanxing is undoubtedly the number one guild.

Suppose one day, this star falls.

“When a whale falls, all things come to life.”

Lin Yuan thought silently.

You don't have to accept the guild's mission. It depends mainly on the benefits and time arrangements.

There is always a time difference every time Lin Yuan enters a dungeon. In his free time, he goes to see what interesting things the players are doing, which is also a good leisure option.

With nothing to do, Lin Yuan pinched his chin and seemed to be thinking, but he was actually secretly looking for someone to consult in his consciousness space.

"Angel, is it necessary to go to this weed?"

Lin Yuan knew that there would be rewards for completing guild missions, but what she cared about was not the small profits that were within sight.

What she cared about was where the Wild Grass Guild's huge funds came from.

You have the answer, don't you?

【go】

These two short sentences strengthened Lin Yuan's determination to join the cult organization.

While Gao En was still beside him, Lin Yuan asked indirectly:

“Is evidence important?”

Gao En understood that Lin Yuan was asking why evidence was necessary before taking action against the weeds.

He shook his head:
"For us, the evidence is not important."

Suddenly, Gao En raised his hand and pointed at the ceiling above his head, and changed the subject:
"But it's important for the rules to follow the evidence."

Lin Yuan's mind was quick, and he blurted out the next second:

"The main city rules, are they alive?"

Gao En's face turned pale for a moment, and he immediately made a shushing gesture out of fear:
"Be more restrained, Boss Lin."

"It's not alive, but it's always in effect. If you do something that violates the rules, you will suffer backlash."

"The backlash is too great. If the ransom cannot be paid, terrible things will happen."

The window was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind, and fresh air rushed in, with a hint of humid water vapor.

Lin Yuan didn't have time to appreciate it, so he looked up at the sky outside.

On a cloudy day, there was a hole in the thick clouds, as if there was an eye looking through it, quietly and silently watching the sailing world and supervising everything that happened in the main city.

At that moment, Lin Yuan thought of something inexplicably.

If someone can cover that eye, then the world can become a paradise for that person.

Gao En saw Lin Yuan staring blankly at the scenery outside and wondered what was so good about it on a rainy day.

But he politely waited for Lin Yuan to come back to his senses.

A moment later, a voice suddenly sounded in the office.

"Okay, I'll go to the weeds."

*
Star City, North City District.

The North District is actually an island in the north, because there are islands in the southeast, northwest and northeast of the Star City, so the players named it this way for convenience. The East District is a place where players with good conditions can live. Lin Yuan is now qualified to move to the East District, but she has not taken any action.

Perhaps people always miss their first home. Lin Yuan knew that one day she would leave Zhongxing City, but at least for now, she still wanted to stay in North City District.

The streets of the North District are no longer as deserted as when Lin Yuan first came to the Sailing World.

The shops on the street are open 24 hours a day, soothing music flows from small speakers, and there are players setting up stalls on the roadside to fry skewers.

Pedestrians come and go, their faces filled with happiness, as if some kind of belief has taken root in their hearts.

The explorers seemed to suddenly identify with the world of sailing and accepted their identities as players with peace of mind.

Face life in the game world with a new attitude.

Lin Yuan found an empty bench and sat down, holding a popsicle in his hand.

While feeling the coolness in her mouth, she watched the changes in the explorers.

There were several flyers flying on the road. The wind blew, and Lin Yuan stretched out her hand to stop them. A flyer stopped between her fingers.

"Weeds, they keep growing..."

A familiar slogan came into view. This time, Lin Yuan looked at it more carefully and even wrote down the address of the recruiting office.

The Wild Grass Guild has recruited a lot of people in the North District, but is still expanding.

“Everyone who joins the guild can receive subsidies on a regular basis and only needs to attend weekly meetings.”

Lin Yuan's gaze paused slightly.

The people around turned a blind eye to the flying leaflets. Lin Yuan rolled his eyes and suddenly stood up.

The flyer in his hand was crumpled into a ball, but Lin Yuan seemed to think that was not enough, so he tore the flyer apart and tore it into pieces.

The sound of paper being torn was heard, and Lin Yuan threw the paper scraps and popsicle sticks into the trash can with a disgusted expression as if he had touched something dirty.

This series of actions finally attracted the attention of others.

A young boy angrily accused Lin Yuan:

“How can you throw weed flyers?”

Sensing the faint condemning looks around him, Lin Yuan spread his hands:
"I'm throwing garbage, and flyers are flying everywhere. You blame me. What should the sanitation workers do?"

The boy choked and found it difficult to refute Lin Yuan's words.

…It seems that the people in the North District now have great respect for the Wild Grass Guild.

Lin Yuan tried to find out the result, smiled, patted his clothes, left the street, and went to the recruitment address on the flyer.

There are only a few fixed coordinate points on the map that can be teleported to, and you still have to walk the specific route yourself.

It took Lin Yuan half an hour to reach the recruitment location.

Unlike what you might imagine, the place that attracts people is neither a crowded stall nor a fancy building.

It is just a simple courtyard with beautiful scenery.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard are vying for beauty. There are several bird cages hanging on the branches, and colorful parrots are imitating human speech.

"welcome!"

The unique style attracted Lin Yuan's attention. She stepped over the threshold and walked directly into the central courtyard.

The female receptionist in the hospital stopped what she was doing, looked up and looked at the person who came.

"you are……"

"Lin Yuan, a resident of the North District, is a nameless person."

The receptionist put on a welcoming look, smiled kindly, and wrote down information in a notebook with a ballpoint pen.

"Ms. Lin, you also want to join the Weeds, right?"

"Excuse me, what are your ideals?"

Lin Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that this guild was asking ridiculous questions when recruiting people.

"I was introduced by a friend."

Lin Yuan answered the question irrelevantly and made up an excuse, but he didn't expect the receptionist to be quite curious.

"Who is your friend?"

"Fang Yao."

Lin Yuan gave the name of his old neighbor without hesitation.

Fang Yao once came to her house to distribute flyers and said that Lin Yuan was "introduced" by her, which was not wrong.

"You are Miss Fang's friend."

The receptionist stopped moving her pen.

Lin Yuan realized something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)