Chapter 459 Achieve Achievements, Earn a Fortune Every Day, and Get Random Rewards! (Second Update)

After receiving Ma Xianhong's affirmation, Qu Tong breathed a sigh of relief, and then said:

"Xianhong, bring your men with you tonight... and go out with me."

"Okay..."

Ma Xianhong didn't ask what he was going to do, but just nodded silently.

...

On the other side.

In the headquarters building of Nadutong, Zhou Fengliu stretched himself lazily, and saw him looking at the time, ready to get off work.

How to say it?

He is the least anxious these days.

He just quietly waited for the inner ghost to take the bait, and from time to time he said a few harsh words to Qu Tong as bait for making nests.

Of course.

If you want to ask him if he feels guilty for using Qu Tong, and if he thinks about this matter, he will slap himself twice in the middle of the night...

Then Zhou Fengliu's answer is, definitely not at all.

Although Sister Ma's sugar-coated bullets made him feel very comfortable, not only that, Sister Ma is now in his shape.

But it is undeniable that Qu Tong essentially wanted to use him, but she just shot herself in the foot and suffered the consequences.

The relationship between the two is nothing more than mutual use, so why should there be any guilt?

...

[Successfully clocked in after get off work]

[Add one to same-sex charm]

[...]

[Achievements achieved, making a fortune, and receiving random rewards]

[Active skills acquired: Revive! My lover/friend/relative/enemy]

Hearing the mechanical sound of the system clocking in, Zhou Fengliu just got up and prepared to leave work, but before he could take two steps, he heard that he had acquired another skill.

Revive? My lover?

When he heard the name of this skill, Zhou Fengliu showed a little shock on his face.

No way, no way, is a rotten joke also a joke?

If the system has no work, it can be left alone, but it has to do this rotten work...

Eh.

Zhou Fengliu also sighed. He was somewhat accustomed to the rotten skill names given by the system. He looked at the introduction of the skill.

[Resurrection! My lover/friend/relative/enemy! 】

[Active skill, consumes the host's Qi, converts the repair power to heal the damage on the target...]

[Consumes a large amount of Qi, reshapes the flesh and blood, consumes all the Qi in the host, and can make the alien who died within five minutes rejuvenate]

"..."

After reading the introduction of this skill, Zhou Fengliu was stunned for two and a half seconds.

Wow.

What kind of concept skill is this?

Is it an enhanced version of the double-handed red hand?

Can it be resurrected?

Wait...

What resurrection skill can use all the Qi in my body?

Zhou Fengliu was shocked.

The current Qi reserve in his body can allow him to rub tactical missiles with his hands... A tactical missile can kill a group of people, but it can only revive one person...

Could it be that the system wants to tell me that it is easier to kill than to save through this lousy skill?

Zhou Fengliu made a wave of guesses.

I don't know if this skill can work on me.

If it can...

Doesn't it mean that I have an extra life to keep?

...

Just when Zhou Fengliu was guessing, Zhuge Qing walked into his office at an inopportune time.

Seeing him in a daze, Zhuge Qing knocked on the door of the office again, and then said:

"Mr. Zhou, the fish seems to have taken the bait."

"?"

Hearing Zhuge Qing's words, Zhou Fengliu came back to his senses, looking at Zhuge Qing in front of him, he touched his chin.

"It's taken the bait...It seems that I have to work overtime tonight, Lao Qing, let Chen Duo and others prepare...three times the salary tonight."

"Okay." Zhuge Qing nodded in agreement and then prepared to make arrangements.

After Zhuge Qing left, Zhou Fengliu also sighed in his heart:

Tonight...I'm afraid it will be another sleepless night.

...

Two thirty in the morning.

A factory ruin somewhere in the suburbs of Beijing.

Qu Tong drove to the factory area at the agreed time, parked the car in the ruins, and then got out of the car.

The nights in Beijing this month are still a bit cold. Qu Tong glanced around. The moonlight of the wild rice fell on the empty factory area, providing some light.

It was very quiet around, so quiet that only a little wind could be heard.

Qu Tong did not stay there for long, and walked straight towards the abandoned building in front of her.

Entering the building, her insider who knew everything heard the noise and slowly walked out of the corner.

"What did you call me to do?"

Looking at the old acquaintance in front of her, Qu Tong asked in a cold tone.

"You have changed."

The insider saw Qu Tong's current appearance and blurted out these three words.

Hearing this, Qu Tong, who was already upset, became even more upset.

"So what?"

"So I want to save you. I told you long ago that you can't control Zhou Fengliu, but you didn't listen..."

Listening to the accusatory tone of the inner ghost, Qu Tong frowned and then scolded:

"When can you accuse me in this tone?"

"No...I didn't." Hearing Qu Tong's words, the inner ghost shook his head:

"I just want to help you get out...I don't want to watch you completely lose yourself. For Zhou Fengliu, you rashly attacked Tianxiahui. This is definitely not what you could do before."

"Zhou Fengliu must have done something to you, otherwise you wouldn't be the way you are today..."

"Think back, your initial purpose of approaching Zhou Fengliu...wasn't it to win him over and use him? When did the change begin..."

Listening to the question from the insider, Qu Tong frowned, and she began to carefully recall the fragments of memory in her mind.

At first, no one cared about a meal, a stroll...what decisive role could there be, until these details of getting along became the last straw that killed the camel's back.

Qu Tong still didn't know where the problem was...

She could only put the source on the night when the insider took the risk and found out the location of Ruan Feng and others...

What did she experience that night?

Eat, go downstairs to get wine, talk with the insider...

What did they talk about?

Qu Tong tried to recall the content of the conversation, and she had a slight headache when recalling these details.

...

"Listen to my advice, stop, Zhou Fengliu is really not someone you can control..."

"Have you ever thought that he did it on purpose?"

"What if...he has the ability to resist your means?"

The words that the inner ghost said at the beginning appeared sporadically in her ears, causing the memory fragmentation in her mind to reappear.

No...

There must be something wrong...

Qu Tong frowned and began to describe her memory of that night.

"That night...he cooked, I was very satisfied with the meal, we lingered on the sofa...I confessed, he agreed...I fell in love with him, loved him..."

Listening to Qu Tong's description, the inner ghost was stunned at first, then frowned, showing a look of some thought, and asked Qu Tong:

"You mean...Is this Zhou Fengliu?"

"As far as I know...he doesn't seem to be able to cook."

"..."

Hearing the inner ghost's question, Qu Tong trembled all over.

Her brain seemed to crash and there was a blank for a second, and then it became more painful.

...

Ps: I pray for everything, good night and sweet dreams to all godfathers.