Sentry: The guide who's getting extra help is very busy today.

"Just medical expenses? Director Shuzao, don't feel embarrassed. Sentinel Snae should pay the price for his words and actions."

This is the first time I've seen a tour guide ask for such a small amount of compensation.

"Look at his miserable state. He's still receiving treatment. He's paid the price."

She believed in fighting violence with violence, punishing perverts with perverse methods, and shattering darkness with thunderous force.

Having vented her anger, she was too lazy to exploit him anymore.

He should be glad she didn't fully adapt to life here.

"Then I thank Guide Shuzao on behalf of Sentinel Snae."

She was a good guide, though somewhat brutal. When she attacked the sentries, she didn't care about her own injuries at all. She was a little crazy, but everyone at the White Tower was a little crazy.

"Commander Jiali, can I take a few days off? Will my salary be deducted?" Shuzao asked with a serious tone when she mentioned her salary.

Jiali didn't expect that Director Shuzao cared about the salary, so she couldn't help but smile and say, "I won't deduct your salary, as long as you work 20 days a month."

He suspected that Director Shu Zao hadn't read all the rules of the White Tower.

What a dedicated and hardworking director!

I just don't know if I can maintain this enthusiasm for my job after working day and night for several years.

"Okay, goodbye Commander Gali, I'm heading back now."

She decided to learn before putting it into practice.

"Goodbye, Director Shuzao." After seeing Shuzao off, Jiali composed herself and looked seriously at the sentry beside her.

"When Xing Zheng returns, let him properly educate his sentries. Don't be so presumptuous as to think that the Director doesn't discriminate."

To be beaten like this, whether by a guide or in a fight, shows he needs to train harder.

Xing Zheng, Snae's captain, is an S-class Sentinel.

Jiali didn't know that before Shu Zao transmigrated into the book, he was a boxing and Sanda expert, and a talented and hardworking one at that.

Looking at the high-tech building in front of him, Shu Zao couldn't help but exclaim: "That's awesome!"

It deserves to be called the ninth miracle in human society.

There are five similar high-tech buildings. The building she lives in only has two guides living there, including herself. The other one is an SSS-level male guide who is away on a mission.

The remaining guides are distributed across the other four stations.

Suna (who brought her C-level guide yesterday) walked into the building with her legs and ankles trembling.

She said the sentries living here are all "cold-blooded" sentries like lizards, snakes, scorpions, and spiders.

They had sinister appearances and a strong sense of violence. Compared to other sentries, they were more violent and their mental state was more prone to rioting.

Two of the buildings were already full of Class A guide rooms. Shu could stay in the other two buildings, but there were no more Class A guide rooms with good locations and large spaces available.

Galie hinted to her that if she wanted, she could switch to a B-level guide's room and move back.

Shu Zao resolutely refused; she disliked forcing others to do things against their will.

We're all just cattle and horses, so let's not bully each other.

She likes spacious, open rooms so she can fill them up slowly by herself.

Most importantly: she really likes snakes.

Snakes are so cute, they look so pretty wrapped around your wrists and ankles, okay?

After considering all factors, she resolutely decided to move in here.

The building has four elevators: one for guides, two for public use (guides and guards can share one elevator), and one for guards.

She pressed the elevator button on the way to the elevator, and the number displayed above was 1.

This is one of the advantages of living in a small apartment; you don't have to wait for the elevator.

She lives on the 88th floor, which is her entire territory, while the SSS-level director lives on the top floor.

Shu Zao's arrival naturally caused quite a stir. A-level directors are not particularly rare, but she moved into this building.

Within minutes, a group of sentries walked toward the elevators, standing in front of both the public elevator and the sentry-only elevator.

A tall, slender sentry with red hair and blue eyes glanced at the guide's private elevator, his face full of regret.

"Oh dear, we missed her again. The tour guide has gone upstairs."

The number 88 displayed on the elevator signifies that Shu has returned early.

"Kashy, stop dreaming. Director will never like you." Or rather, who would like them?

When he went to the comfort room to comfort (guide and purify), it was already a miracle that the guides didn't show any disgust.

The guides who tried to comfort him almost all looked terrified. They weren't going to eat him or them, so why were they so afraid?

If Yunyu Xiangdao's spiritual entity wasn't a cobra, he might not be willing to live here.

A small number of guides would smirk when they saw him, and the next treatment method was easy to guess—pure perversion.

His psychological problems became much more serious after treatment.

Kassi clasped his hands behind his head, a bright (and wicked) smile on his face: "I've inquired; she moved in here voluntarily."

Upon hearing this, the sentries reacted in various ways, their inner thoughts racing.

If it's voluntary, then we can certainly keep an eye on things and see how it goes.

They desperately need a slightly more normal guide; they don't want to be treated like those stupid dogs, dumb cats, and idiots.

. . . .

Shu didn't bother Sina, but Sina went after her first.

He overheard everything she said to Jiali outside, and he felt that Shuzao looked down on him.

He went back and gave her a rambling, exaggerated report, and even wrote a 300-word negative review.

If comments weren't limited to 300 words, he could have written even more.

Shu Zao instantly became a director with a terrible reputation.

Furthermore, the place where she lived was vilified beyond belief.

At first, the sentry only cursed in the sentry group chat, but later he cursed directly in the public group chat.

After more than a day of fermentation, the amount of filth on her body was more than the water in the Pacific Ocean.

If Suna hadn't sent her a private message, she wouldn't have known she was being verbally abused.

Shuzao angrily scrolled through the comments in the group chat, and Jiali called her. At the same time, many comments disappeared.

She took a deep breath before answering the phone.

"Hello, is there something you need, Commander Jiali?" She appeared calm on the surface, but inside she was like a raging storm.

"We are very sorry, Director Shuzao, we will give you a satisfactory explanation."

"Delete or control comments? Is silencing them the solution?"

If we only block and don't guide, a large-scale outbreak will happen sooner or later.

She won't be able to clear her name then.

"Should we send the surveillance footage to the group chat?" Let Sneaky embarrass himself, that useless, foul-mouthed guy.

"Not for now. Commander Gali, please restore all the comments so I can reply to them one by one. Also, please add me to the Sentinel group so I can reply to them personally."

Damn it, they're the only ones with mouths, she doesn't!

They're the only ones who can criticize themselves.

I want to eat shit.

Come on, let's insult each other, you newbie. All the condemnation of her in the public group is anonymous.

She went to check out the large group of sentries.

"Director Shuzao, their verbal attacks are not something you can handle."

"Don't worry, I'll leave the group if I can't stand it."

Several female tour guides were sitting in the tour guide's room in another building.

"Is what they're saying in the group chat true?" the white-haired guide asked her girlfriends.

The pink-haired director shook his head: "I don't think so. She's A-level, and we're B-level. Everyone knows the housing rules. She'd rather go there herself than let us move out."

She thought the other person was a good guide.

The other guides looked at each other without saying a word.