The villain of Quick Transmigration was washed white by accident

Chapter 101 1874 (Republic of China, probably)

Gotta be silly.

An Yi stopped asking her yesterday.

After Xiao Jiu'er and Qin Hanzi came back to the table, Yu Jie suddenly came back to her senses.

Facing the worried faces of the two, she said that she would not do it in the future. Who is she? The reason why she is so distracted and weak is because the world of this mission is too real.

This thing is a drug, and it hurts once you play it, but it doesn't matter, her.

As the forgotten Zhang Feifei, after he appeared once to remind everyone of his existence, An Yi dismissed him with a bag of food yesterday.

Even so, Yu Jie still rested for six full days, and only started the sixth mission world on the seventh day.

Her mood at this moment is the same as before, because the influence of the fifth mission world has almost been eliminated, even if there is, it is only a little bit.

And this quest world, because of the deal she made in the fifth quest world, something went wrong again.

In short, please wait and see.

She came to the company and started the game.

[Yu Jie, level 6. 】

[The current script is a world of compulsory missions, leisure-oriented, nightmare difficulty, no penalty for failure. 】

[The script is being generated and loaded, the mission world has been confirmed as, t... ts... Undeterminable text... ts, due to the player's last quest world, this time the quest world will not provide a script introduction and... ts ... Zi. 】

Before Yu Jie had time to complain about this peeing, she was already plunged into darkness.

Magic City.

In 2024, Shanghai is still as prosperous as before, and the trauma of a century ago seems to be invisible.

This metropolis, where countless people come and go, is like a desolate monster, constantly devouring people's youth.

Yuan Chuyi is one of this group of people. She has a strong heart and a beautiful appearance that is almost maliciously gorgeous. In order to climb to a high position, she will do anything except sell her body.

She is not a nice person.

Even she said so herself.

It seems that in her heart, there is nothing but power, status, and interests.

She felt the same way.

She doesn't like to go to the bar to relax after get off work, preferring to sleep alone in the small apartment.

Some people who know her often say: "Your personality is nothing like your face. With such a beautiful face like yours, you should be a prodigal, but you don't go out to have fun. How can you be worthy of it?"

The person who said this is not her friend, she has no friends, and she doesn't need friends. She just looked at the person who spoke blankly, and the person left soon bored.

However, one night, when she was shopping downstairs because she was too hungry, she saw a shop downstairs—an antique shop.

The owner of the antique shop is a young man, with a somewhat familiar look in his eyes. She just feels that she has dealt with too many people, so she looks familiar to everyone at this time.

The only thing in the antique shop that doesn’t fit the antique atmosphere is the laptop. The boss is playing games. When he saw her coming, he greeted her and said, “Choose it yourself. If you are satisfied, bring it to check out. If you are not satisfied, then Never mind."

She likes this kind of atmosphere very much. On the contrary, she feels uncomfortable in other stores where there are several shopping guides following her when she buys something, so sometimes she would rather buy things in some small stores than go to those big shopping malls. That's why.

She looked at the things in the room, and they looked quite similar. As for the authenticity of these things, she didn't know, she was not an expert in this field.

Even if she knows a few antique appraisers who are quite successful in antiques, there is no need to bother them just because they want to buy something.

She looked at those antiques under the light, but she didn't have much interest. It's not that the quality of those antiques is not good enough, anyway, according to her, she also thinks it's okay, but none of them are her favorite.

She didn't intend to waste any more time, the moment she turned to leave, she caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye, she walked over to pick it up, it was a dressing box.

She walked over and asked, "How much is this box?"

The boss said: "If you like it, you can take it away."

She doesn't believe that there is such a thing as taking other people's things for nothing in this world. If you take something for nothing now, you will return it back in multiples in the future.

Seeing that the shadow hadn't moved, the boss finally took the time to meet her face. Of course, it is also possible that his game is temporarily over.

The boss murmured: "It really does."

"What does it look like?"

The boss smiled and said: "It is my family heirloom, how can I show it to you, but if you come to me with any questions next time, I will show it to you at that time."

Yuan Chuyi looked at the jewelry box in his hand, and said suspiciously: "Is there something wrong with your box?"

The boss said: "I just moved here, and the rent has been held down for half a year."

Yuan Chuyi said: "So you said that you won't run away in a short time."

The boss said: "Yes."

Yuan Chuyi returned home with the dressing box, put it on the bedside table, and went to sleep.

I didn't have any good dreams at night, and there were always hoarse voices in my ears.

"Doubt that a certain year in a certain country

Haven't brought me to the world yet

There was someone who waited until I loved to lose sleep for me every night
I have never met this person and I am no longer here

Extremely real but like a fictional character”

It's been all night, and I can't sleep well at all.

The next day, she got up early, only to feel a splitting headache.

She worked hard to go to work, her ears were buzzing, and her voice was endless. Because of this, she was distracted many times, and she was pointed out and criticized by her boss during meetings.

It's just that when she looked over, everyone had a serious face, coming and going in a hurry, and those ridicules seemed to be just an illusion of hers.

She rubbed her temples and told the new secretary: "Latte, no sugar."

The secretary came in with the coffee, put it down, but saw the words she had drawn on the paper, and said pleasantly, "Director Yuan, you also like this song."

"Song." She frowned.

The secretary thought that he had angered her again, and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, Director Yuan, I was the one talking too much."

She asked, "What's the name of this song?"

""1874", you can find it online." Since she is a newcomer, she doesn't have so many twists and turns in her heart, and said enthusiastically, "This old song is quite famous."

Yuan Chuyi waved his hand and said, "Go out."

The secretary just went out.

Yuan Chuyi inquired.

The author has something to say: Inspired by Eason Chan's song "1874", I have wanted to write like this for a long time

In addition, Zheng Shao in this book comes from the person who only appeared once in "The War of Resistance Can Be Cute" in "Mary Su", and later appeared in the lines
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