Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 1037 1037 Infinite Spacetime Hotel (77)

Chapter 1037 1037. Infinite Spacetime Hotel (77)

That night, Lin Xi and his friends stayed at Meng Ye's daughter's house.

Because my daughter has two rooms and two beds upstairs.

Lin Xi and Huang Jingjing summoned their own quilts and slept on another bed.

You can also observe Meng Ye's situation at any time.

Zhang Yutong, Zhang Xuesong and Gan Ning lived in the living room on the first floor.

The living room is not small and was just cleaned by Meng Ye.

One person slept on the sofa, and the other two summoned sleeping bags.

The only downside is that, except for Lin Xi, no one else can become invisible.

Lin Xi simply stopped being invisible.

"Meng Ye seems unable to see us," Lin Xi whispered to Huang Jingjing. "The system has isolated us from her again."

"We probably aren't allowed to lend a helping hand," Huang Jingjing said.

——I really can’t see it.

——Not only can you not see, you can't hear either.

——The player and Meng are in two different worlds, 123 they are just bystanders.

——When they were in the hotel, they were in the same world.

——But it did not affect all of Meng Ye’s decisions.

——I wanted to teleport to see that man, but I couldn’t.

——Who said it wasn’t? It’s completely Meng Ye’s perspective.

As it turned out, what Lin Xi said was absolutely right.

They could see Meng Ye, but Meng Ye couldn't see them at all.

The light that showed Meng Ye's mood and mental state quickly turned red after Meng Ye's daughter left, without even a transition.

And Meng Ye didn't fall asleep immediately.

Lin Xi went to Meng Ye's bedroom to see her several times. She was tossing and turning, and sometimes she would pick up her phone to look at the chat interface between her and her boss.

It was blank.

Originally, Meng Ye's note for her boss was "Boss", but since that man added her, she didn't change the note, and it only showed his nickname.

Meng would look at it, sigh, or frown and shake his head, then throw the phone aside.

He went to bed late to begin with and woke up several times. Meng Ye finally fell asleep with great difficulty, so he didn't get up until long after Lin Xi and the others had finished breakfast.

The whole person is particularly listless.

Meng Ye could only send a message to someone and change the interview time to the afternoon.

The other party agreed, but was obviously very unhappy.

Meng Ye made himself some noodles, boiled an egg, and had a simple breakfast.

Or maybe it's lunch already.

——Meng Ye can actually cook.

——You are already in your 50s, not a girl in her early 20s.

——No, no, when we were in the hotel, Meng Ye seemed to have said that she couldn’t cook.

——Well, I just cooked some noodles and boiled an egg. This doesn’t count as cooking!

After dinner, Meng Ye started to get herself ready. She washed her face, put on some light makeup, put on the skirt she usually wore to work, and set off.

Lin Xi and the others followed Meng Ye.

Along the way, Meng Ye was very calm. He took the subway, the high-speed rail, and when he reached his destination, he took the light rail. Then he walked for a while to reach the interview place.

She contacted someone, but they seemed to ignore her.

Meng Ye went straight to the interview place.

The girl at the front desk is very quiet but dedicated.

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, am I here for an interview? The person who contacted me is...Manager Liu."

There were three people at the front desk, and they looked at each other.

"I'm sorry, Manager Liu was here in the morning but left in the afternoon."

"It's okay." Meng also smiled.

——You think Meng doesn’t keep to time!

--should be.

——We had agreed to have the interview in the morning, but he only showed up in the afternoon. No matter who you are, no one likes people who are late.

——Alas, Meng was also delayed by her sleep.

——Meng Ye’s mood was okay, nothing had changed.

——The light is already red, how else can it change?

Meng also found a place to have lunch, then walked to the light rail station and bought a ticket back to the city where she worked.

While walking, I also took pictures of the scenery along the road.

She calmly swiped her ticket, entered the gate, and waited for the bus calmly.

On the surface, nothing has changed.

However, the two red lights, which symbolize mood and mental state, flickered.

——What happened?

——Her mentality is about to collapse.

——Her face changed, she was fine just now.

——Is it...that she doesn’t want to go back?

Meng Ye found a seat and sat down, taking a deep breath.

Then she placed her hand on her heart and closed her eyes.

——Damn, my heart hurts again.

--Me too.

——The broken game made us share Meng Ye’s emotions.

——We don’t share when she is in a good mood, but only share when she is in a bad mood?

Meng also stood up and asked the staff beside him.

"Excuse me, I bought a ticket to come in. If I don't want to leave, can I get a refund?"

"Sorry, no." The staff replied politely.

——She doesn’t want to go!!

——That’s right. She left yesterday and came back today. She must be emotionally unstable.

—I thought she was quite calm when she left yesterday! Well, her mood has always been red.

——The red light is already very peaceful for her.

——But now it keeps flashing, I guess her emotions are about to collapse.

The car arrived, Meng also let out a long breath and got in with everyone.

There were not many people in the car, and Meng was sitting closest to the door.

The car moved forward steadily and had already stopped at two stations.

Meng Ye has been looking at his phone. It seems that he really wants to find someone to chat with, but he still hasn't sent a message to anyone.

——Meng really likes to go against himself!

——If she finds someone to chat with and relieve her mood at this time, maybe she will not feel so sad.

——She must go for the interview. She likes this job so much that she will go even if the conditions are not as good as the hotel she was in before.

——Yes, if she could do her favorite job again, she would probably feel much better.

——Once you get busy, you won’t think about anyone.

--broken!!!

——The lights went out!!!

Lin Xi frowned and looked at the three lights.

Except for the sleep light which is still red, the other two lights are all off.

Meng Ye's tears were already flowing, and she muttered softly.

“It turns out that I can’t go back.”

After saying that, Meng also stood up and got off at the next stop.

As soon as he got off the car, Meng squatted down, tears streaming down his face.

"It turns out I can't go to that place." Meng Ye muttered again.

——Damn, this is not just liking, she must love that person very much.

——But what is there to love? That person is not that good.

——Meng Ye, where was you when you were young and cold and indifferent?

——Where is your rationality when you were young!

——I really feel like she is living her life the wrong way.

——If you had shed all these tears in your 20s, you probably wouldn’t have to cry anymore in your 50s.

Meng Ye cried for a while, stood up, wiped the tears from her face, and walked towards the staff.