Chapter 262 Failure
Chapter 262 Failure
Zhao Ruoming walked in.
She still maintains the appearance of Fu Dongshu. Even though she has been spinning like a top for a whole day, she doesn't look tired at all. Her eyes are bright and she looks like she can eat Di Wanshu alive.
Zhao Ruoming walked up to Di Wanshu and looked at his face carefully. The leather case that Di Wanshu chose for him was indeed very attractive. His skin was as white as ivory, a classic sick beauty.
In terms of feminine beauty, this face ranks first among all the people Zhao Ruoming has ever seen.
Di Wanshu tilted his head: "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at your face." Zhao Ruoming smiled softly. "I'll never see such a beautiful face again."
"Snapped!"
With a crisp sound, Di Wanshu's face, which was like a work of art, was suddenly split by a hideous whip mark, as hideous and terrifying as a Shura!
Zhao Ruoming blew on the whip in his hand and looked at the time. There were still five minutes left.
Di Wanshu was caught off guard by the whip and was stunned for a second. His handsome face was completely disfigured, with a bloody gully running straight from his forehead to his lips. Blood flowed down the blood trough, blurring Di Wanshu's vision.
Zhao Ruoming didn't even look at him and asked 203, "Did I violate the rules?"
203 blue light flashes: "No."
Zhao Ruoming frowned: "After all, he is an important supporting role——"
Zhao Ruoming turned around and immediately understood why he had not violated any rules.
Di Wanshu shook his head lightly, and the whip mark disappeared into his skin like a ghost. In just a blink of an eye, his skin was smooth again without any scars, and even the blood was absorbed by his face.
Zhao Ruoming: “…”
Di Wanshu cleaned himself slowly. It wasn't that he disliked Zhao Ruoming, but the whip Zhao Ruoming was wielding had just been used to do some... special things. He was still a bit of a germaphobe.
After finishing the cleaning, Di Wanshu tilted his head and said disappointedly: "Ashu, your temper is still so impatient, and your methods have not improved at all. Do you think that the methods used to deal with Jiang Cheng will also work on me?"
Zhao Ruoming gritted his teeth and tried to slap Di Wanshu again. The slap was so powerful that Di Wanshu fell head over heels, with half of his body swaying in the wind.
203 said: "The injury is too minor to be judged."
Four minutes to go.
Zhao Ruoming asked, "Is there something that can keep creating wounds, and even if they heal, they will quickly continue to destroy them?"
203 listed dozens of weapons of mass destruction that existed in this world in an instant. Zhao Ruoming only took a glance and closed the page. She wanted to save 584, not become a war criminal.
Di Wanshu floated up with great effort, restoring his crooked face. He looked at Zhao Ruoming and frowned: "Three times is the limit. If you do it again--"
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Ruoming grabbed his hair again, pulled him in front of him, and strangled his neck with a whip!
Di Wanshu felt a familiar suffocation coming. Zhao Ruoming was not polite at all and almost strangled him. The physiological incontinence came over him, and Di Wanshu felt his eyes go white, as if he had seen the other side.
Zhao Ruoming adjusted his strength and asked, "What about this time?"
203 shook the ball: "No, still no."
Zhao Ruoming let out a frustrated sigh and threw Di Wanshu aside!
Although Di Wanshu didn't know what it meant to be angry, he still knew what the rules were. He was the head of the Book Department, but he was being bullied by his non-staff employees. It was really against Tiangang.
Di Wanshu took two breaths and said calmly: "Actually, you don't have to do this. As long as you..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhao Ruoming had already picked him up like a sack, walked quickly to the bathroom, and threw him into the bathtub.
three minutes.
203 opened the floodgates and opened all the valves to the maximum in an instant, without caring about the life and death of his immediate superior. The director of the Book Department can be replaced if he dies, and the system can be restarted after being formatted, but if Zhao Ruoming cannot do what he wants to do, it will leave him with eternal regret. 203 does not want that to happen.
With black technology, things are fast. In an instant, the bathtub was half filled with water. Zhao Ruoming turned Di Wanshu over and pressed him into the water. The rest of Di Wanshu's words were replaced by a string of "gurgle gurgle".
This tank of water is just ordinary bath water for others, but for Di Wanshu, it is nothing less than a torrent of destruction.
Zhao Ruoming stepped on Di Wanshu to prevent him from floating up, and wiped the sweat off his face.
"This time, unless you grow fins immediately," Zhao Ruoming said coldly, "there is no way this won't be fatal. Minister, send me to court for trial or change my suit. It's your choice."
Di Wanshu spit bubbles in the water for a while, 203 checked it, and still shook the ball: "No violation."
Although Di Wanshu is a weak waste, the health bar of the Minister of Book Transmigration is so thick that it cannot be eliminated in a few minutes.
Two minutes.
Zhao Ruoming fished Di Wanshu out of the water. He was wet like a dead fish, and Zhao Ruoming was drenched in water.
203 hurriedly dried it for Zhao Ruoming. But Zhao Ruoming himself could no longer care about that at the moment. He brought Di Wanshu in front of him and stared at him coldly.
Di Wanshu looked at Zhao Ruoming's cold eyes, and suddenly felt an unprecedented emotion growing in his chest. That thing was too strange and too dangerous, so Di Wanshu only dared to taste it a little before sealing it back in the depths of his heart.
One minute
Di Wanshu suddenly laughed.
This smile was different from his usual half-dead smile. It was hoarse and low, like a crow with broken wings. Di Wanshu smiled for a long time, as if he couldn't help his emotions - this smile was so creepy that even Zhao Ruoming couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Ruoming couldn't help but ask.
Di Wanshu answered the question irrelevantly: "Is 584 so important to you?"
Zhao Ruoming frowned: "It's my friend, and it helped me with the mission."
Di Wanshu was silent for a moment: "What about me? What am I to you?"
"..." Zhao Ruoming wrinkled his nose, "An unexpected disaster?"
"..."
Di Wanshu sighed in disappointment: "I gave you a chance."
As soon as he finished speaking, the clock struck midnight!
Oh no! The time for 584's trial has come!
Zhao Ruoming was startled and hurriedly grabbed Di Wanshu, but it was too late. Di Wanshu's head tilted and he fainted and lost consciousness.
This is a manifestation of the consciousness being extracted!
……Failed.
203 stood by silently without saying a word.
Zhao Ruoming stayed where she was, with her head lowered, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.
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