Northern Myanmar: These players are acting strangely!

Chapter 38 Killing and Punishing the Heart

Perhaps he was worried that Wang Zixu's impulsive actions would implicate him, or perhaps he simply didn't want to see this newcomer do something foolish for someone unrelated.

Wang Mazi gripped Wang Zixu's wrist tightly, staring intently at him.

Wang Zixu sighed:
"I'm going to the bathroom."

Wang Mazi then released his grip and earnestly reminded him:

"Go back quickly."

"There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the corridor, don't do anything stupid."

Wang Zixu asked for directions to the restroom, then quickly slipped out of the office area with his head down.

In reality, he didn't feel the urge to urinate at all; he simply didn't want to hear the young couple's screams and the lewd laughter of those beasts anymore.

On the way, Wang Zixu made a point of observing the surrounding environment.

Indeed, as Wang Mazi said.

There's a camera every ten steps, so you can be filmed no matter where you are.

Armed security guards were patrolling the corridor.

Two more people were standing at the iron gate between the floors, both carrying guns.

When passing by the supervisor's office,
Wang Zixu paused for a moment, and vaguely heard a woman crying.

There were not only women crying, but also men laughing wildly.

Wang Zixu's heart tightened, and he slowed his pace, peeking inside through the crack in the door a few times.

He spotted a familiar face at first glance.

It was the girl that Brother Long took away, saying he wanted to "tutor her alone."

Inside the house,

There were also five or six guys standing there, scratching their crotches impatiently.

As for what exactly happened inside, I didn't see it clearly.

But Wang Zixu could guess the general idea even with his toes.

The anger that had just been suppressed suddenly flared up again.

Damn it!
Are there any normal NPCs in this game?
He glanced around; there was no one else in the corridor at the moment, but there was also nothing he could find useful.

He clenched his fists involuntarily, feeling a great inner struggle.

To save or not to save?

If we need to save them, how should we do it?
My current situation is not optimistic.

It's like a clay Bodhisattva crossing a river—it's all the same.

Unable to help themselves.

But if we don't save them...

My conscience is also tormented.

Wang Zixu did not notice.

It was just a game, but without realizing it, he had become completely immersed in it.

Those NPCs, made up of cold data, seemed more like living, breathing people to him.

Even if I know some martial arts, I'm no match for four people, so I definitely won't be able to win.

Moreover, making too much noise would attract the attention of patrolling security personnel.

Those bastards will definitely settle scores with me later.

If a game character dies, the game will have to be restarted.

The lost plot progress might mean he'll never win the million-dollar prize.

He didn't know what to do.

In the blink of an eye,
He thought of a solution that was not a solution.

On a whim, I turned on the live stream chat.

Perhaps we can see what the other users are saying.

There were over 10,000 people in the live stream, and the atmosphere was lively.

These bastards are inhuman! I suggest Seal Studio just delete these villainous NPCs; they're too inhumane!

[I'm so angry! Does anyone have the phone number for Seal Studio?!]

[These bastards, I hope they get hit by a car and die!]

This game is too cruel!

On the bullet screen,
Many netizens were outraged and condemned the park's beastly behavior.

Wang Zixu quickly typed a line of text on the virtual keyboard.

[The King of Freeloaders: Guys, I'm in a real predicament, it's urgent! What should I do? Help me or not? If I help, how? (I'm really anxious, waiting online.jpg)]

[A prostitute has been caught red-handed!]

[The streamer is spying on the screen again!]

His remarks immediately caught the attention of the viewers, who offered suggestions and advice.

[Help! Streamer, charge in and kill them!]

[Where's your brain, upstairs? This guy's unarmed, facing five or six armed men, charging in would be suicide! He'd definitely die a horrible death!]

Everyone has their own fate. Don't worry about the streamer. Brother Ma is right, you can barely take care of yourself right now, how can you have the energy to care about other people's lives?

Alas, a human life!

[Human life is nothing, just a bunch of data! Besides, she won't die; on the contrary, if Brother Piao goes there now, he'll be courting death.]

The comments section was a chaotic mess, with everyone having their own opinions.

Wang Zixu came seeking help, not to watch them argue.

Somewhat disappointed, just as he was about to turn off the bullet comments, one comment suddenly caught his attention.

[Could we knock on their door and say that Brother Long is downstairs looking for them urgently? It probably won't do much good, but delaying things might change the course of the game's story.]

Wang Zixu's eyes darted around.

This might really be a bad solution!

Turn off the bullet comments.

Wang Zixu tiptoed to the door of the supervisor's office, took a deep breath, and knocked.

"Who?"

"He's busy, isn't he?"

An extremely impatient curse came from inside. The door was pulled open a crack, and a man poked his head out.

Upon seeing a keyboard-typing jerk standing at the door, his face instantly darkened, and he opened his mouth to continue cursing.

Wang Zixu forced a smile and quickly interrupted:

"Brothers, Brother Long wants you to come over."

As he spoke, he pointed downstairs.

Upon hearing the name "Brother Long," those men, though still cursing, didn't dare delay and reluctantly straightened their clothes before coming out.

Wang Zixu glanced at the supervisor's office, which was slightly ajar, and hesitated whether to go in and find out what was going on.

I was mainly curious about what the office looked like inside, and also wanted to see if there were any clues about the game's storyline.

But then I glanced up at the surveillance camera with the red dot flashing above my head.

Forget it.

After using the restroom.

Wang Zixu wanted to find a place to get some fresh air.

But after looking around, I found that there were surveillance cameras and security personnel everywhere, leaving no room to breathe.

We had no choice but to return to the office area.

As they reached the stairwell, the group of people downstairs were still assaulting the young couple.

And some lackeys shamelessly held up their phones to record the video in real time.

at this time,

Ah Long straightened his pants and walked to the side with a satisfied look on his face.

The guys queuing behind him were all eagerly rushing forward.

Wang Zixu then understood.

The true meaning of "driving a train".

Ah Long squatted down next to the boy who was on the verge of death.

The lackey beside him readily grabbed the boy's head, making him face Ah Long.

"tell me!"

Do you still like her?!

"If you still can't let her go, I can make an exception and let you cut in line!"

"But after this, you must completely give up on this idea!"

"Women like that are a dime a dozen in our industrial park."

"As long as you work hard, you'll make money once you close a deal."

Do whatever you want!

"You can do it as many times as you want!"

It’s simply heartbreaking!
The boy opened his mouth weakly, as if he wanted to say something.

Ah Long leaned his ear closer:

"say what?"

"Are you even a man? Stop talking like a woman."

"Louder, I can't hear you."

The boy opened his mouth again, and this time, as if he had used all his strength, he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with saliva onto Ah Long's greasy, fat face with a "pfft".

Ah Long didn't get angry; instead, he smiled.

"You think you're a hero, that you're really tough, don't you?"

"can."

"very good!"

was saying,

Ah Long's face suddenly turned sinister.

Suddenly, she raised her leg and kicked the boy in the mouth.

The boy's mouth immediately split open.

Fresh blood gushed out.

Several teeth, mixed with blood and foam, flew out.

"His teeth are still quite strong."

Ah Long wiped the blood from his face and said to the henchman holding the boy down:

"If he's still this foul-mouthed tomorrow, you two will switch places."

Upon hearing this, the lackey's face instantly filled with terror, and his eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at the boy.

Without saying a word, she grabbed the boy by the hair and dragged him into the next room.

As for what happened next.

Nobody knows, but it's not hard to guess.

"Let's go, let's get to work."

Wang Mazi had somehow appeared beside Wang Zixu and reminded him:
"Brother Long is done, the show is over, let's go back to work."

Wang Zixu felt a chill run down his spine.

Because he saw the group of guys who had just come out of Ah Long's office in the crowd queuing downstairs.

Wang Zixu, feeling restless, couldn't help but ask:
Will they die?

Wang Mazi shook his head and replied:

"Don't worry, neither of them will die."

"Do you remember the price list for human bodies I told you about?"

"We are all the property of the park."

"They won't kill unless absolutely necessary."

"Even if we really want to kill someone, we need Sister Yu's approval first."

Wang Zixu raised an eyebrow. It's that Sister Yu again.

　These two chapters are a bit heavy and too realistic.

　　The next chapter will switch to a player's perspective, which will improve the atmosphere.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)