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Seeing Zhuge Qing's gloomy face, Zhang Chulan scratched his head awkwardly.
"Zhuge...Qing, what a coincidence!"
Zhuge Qing smiled insincerely: "What a coincidence!"
The reporter was taken aback by what he saw.
He subconsciously glanced at the bespectacled man beside him, who, after receiving a signal, quietly looked at the unshaven middle-aged man at the very back.
A cold glint flashed in the bearded man's eyes. This test of Feng Baobao was personally arranged by the club president, and it couldn't go wrong.
Thinking of this, the bearded man gestured to his men to send Zhang Chulan away, but found that his men's eyes were full of confusion, as if they could not understand his gaze.
What are you pretending to be confused about?
How can we afford to make a mistake at such a crucial time?
The bearded man felt a chill run down his spine and was about to kill his subordinate...
Wait a minute, what's my subordinate's name again? How could he be causing such a delay?
Huh? What's up?
What am I supposed to do?
The bearded man stood frozen in place, looking at his hands in astonishment. Before he could even think about what he had forgotten, he suddenly became alert.
No! What am I doing here?
Why am I here?
The bearded man's eyes were instantly consumed by immense fear, and he suddenly realized that he had even forgotten who he was.
The next moment! He had even forgotten his own existence.
As if waking from a deep dream, the bearded man vanished like a dream as he was forgotten.
Then, the bespectacled man who was about to make eye contact with the bearded man scratched his head and looked away from the open space in front of him.
What was I about to do?
Why do I feel like I've forgotten something?
Looking at the reporter interviewing Zhuge Qing, the bespectacled man suddenly realized.
By the way! I'm a reporter, and I'm interviewing Zhuge Qing.
What are you doing?
The reporters from Yaoxing Society were dumbfounded when they saw Glasses seriously start taking interview notes.
You really think you're a journalist?
Don't forget why we're here.
"Reporter, are we finished with the interview?"
Zhuge Qing's voice rang out from behind. The reporter turned around, his eyes momentarily blank before quickly returning to normal.
Upon seeing Zhuge Qing, the interviewing reporter paused for a moment, then looked at the microphone in his hand and suddenly realized what was going on.
So I'm a reporter!
Yes! I was conducting an interview.
"The interview is over. Thank you, Mr. Zhuge Qing."
He looked at Zhuge Qing and spoke softly.
As Zhuge Qing watched the members of Yaoxing Society leave, he suddenly felt something was off.
The people from Yaoxing Society just now clearly had ill intentions; they wanted to use me as a cover to...
Zhuge Qing glanced at Bao'er, who was still holding the shovel, seemingly unintentionally.
Zhuge Qing: "┐('～`；)┌"
This girl with the melon skin is too persistent, isn't she?
Just now, Yaoxing Society clearly wanted to test this silly girl Bao'er through us, so why did they suddenly leave?
It seems like the people from Yaoxing Society start strong but finish weak.
Zhuge Qing's attention lingered on Bao'er for a moment; this Bao'er seemed to be quite extraordinary!
He looked up and his eyes met Zhang Chulan's; the two smiled at each other.
Zhuge Qing: Interesting.
Zhang Chulan: Did this fox-faced guy figure something out?
Looking back in the direction the Yaoxing Society members had left, Zhuge Qing felt a sense of bewilderment once again.
How many members of the Yaoxing Society were there just now?
Why does it feel like there are fewer and fewer of them?
Inside the dark, secret room of Yaoxing Society, even the setting sun shining through the window had made the room dim.
In the empty, secluded room, a curvaceous figure sat cross-legged on a yoga mat, her long, scarlet hair cascading down her body.
President of Yaoxing Society: Qu Tong, the owner of the Dual-Handed Technique, is currently one of the most mysterious figures in the domestic supernatural world.
It is said that she has foreign backing, and some sources claim that she is Lü Liang's great-grandmother, while some unofficial histories claim that she is actually the transgender Wugensheng.
However, Qu Tong was clearly not in a good mood, her chest heaving violently with her breathing.
An incredulous voice rang out: "What do you mean you're done with the interview?"
"What happened to the task I assigned you? Did you really go and do the interview?"
Qu Tong's voice was incredibly cold.
This time, she arranged for people to test Feng Baobao during the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, intending to take her hair for research in order to confirm Baobao's identity.
She waited expectantly for the person she sent to call back, only to be told on the other end that the interview was over.
Qu Tong: "(?_ノ?)...?"
What does it mean after the interview?
Did you really go and conduct the interview?
Have you forgotten the task I gave you?
Does that mean your subordinates can't do any work without being given two-handed skills?
"Wait... where's your team leader?"
Why are you the one replying to my message?
Qu Tong noticed something amiss.
I specifically assigned this task to their team leader, Liu Yong, who has a stubble beard. Why is it a team member calling me back now?
The voice on the other end of the phone made Qu Tong's heart tighten suddenly.
"What team leader? The president only assigned the two of us."
Qu Tong's voice instantly turned icy cold.
"How many of you did you say?"
"We...two...no, no, one? Five?"
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became panicked.
"How is that possible? I remember I was the only one here!"
"Wait! There were two people just now, what was that person's name again? Wait, who am I?"
Why am I here? And who are you?
The voice on the other end of the phone was very panicked, clearly in a state of extreme fear.
Qu Tong's heart sank, until the last sentence on the other end of the phone plunged her into despair.
At the end of the call, a word that sounded like a relief came through.
"So, it was all a dream!"
Beep~beep~beep!
The phone went dead.
I instinctively dialed back, but all I heard was a disconnected number message, as if everything had just been a dream.
Looking at the phone in her hand, Qu Tong swallowed hard, feeling an indescribable and incomprehensible fear for the first time.
What exactly happened to the people I sent to Longhu Mountain?
What happened to his subordinate in the end? Why did he finally let out a sound of relief?
Could it be memory alteration?
But even someone with two hands couldn't do something so bizarre!
This is too evil!
Qu Tong, who had never believed in ghosts or gods, looked around the dark, secret room. The room, which was so familiar to her in the past, now gave her a chill.
Chapter 116: What a thrilling and exhilarating duel!
"I bet five cents that Zhang Chulan will get utterly crushed by Zhuge Qing."
"I bet a dollar that Zhuge Qing will crush Zhang Chulan."
"Would you like Xia He's photo album?"
"Finally, we'll get to see someone beat up a shameless bastard today! Awesome!"
"Xia He's rare, out-of-print photo album. Anyone interested?"
"Isn't anyone looking forward to the match between Master Lu Xuan of Wudang?"
"Master Lu? No surprises at all!"