Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Guoguo argued, but Dong Zhengyuan insisted on doing it this way. According to this requirement, the overall worldview had to be readjusted. However, the original artwork had already been revised by Dong Zhengyuan many times, and he was furious from working overtime.

Even if everyone knows it's the leader's problem, can you still openly criticize the leader?

Guoguo, caught in the middle, became the scapegoat.

Guoguo then begged Bai Weiran to find a way to stop Dong Zhengyuan's wild imagination.

Bai Weiran sighed and took out a honeydew melon-flavored lollipop from his pocket for her.

Ah Chao choked up as he recounted his story. He was an intern who was immediately assigned to work as an editor upon joining the company.

It's supposed to make the team's workflow smoother, but the editor's actual meaning and functions are unclear. The requirements written by the people writing the requirements are also vague. You can understand each word as beautiful Chinese, but when strung together, you don't know what it's trying to express.

Ah Chao went to ask the planner who wrote the requirements, but was met with a barrage of criticism, with the planner saying that he himself had a problem and couldn't understand it.

It's like the veterans are bullying the interns.

"I understand." Bai Weiran rubbed his temples.

"Brother Weiran, why don't I have any candy?"

Bai Weiran: ...

He then pulled an orange-flavored lollipop from his pocket and gave it to him.

Thinking is mentally taxing, so Bai Weiran has a habit of replenishing his sugar levels. Everyone in the office knows that he always carries candy in his pocket. Santa Claus only distributes candy on Christmas Day, but Bai Weiran is a candy man who doesn't have to wait for Christmas.

Just as Bai Weiran was about to remove one for himself, his phone started buzzing.

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-rank girl Qin Ning, and you have taken 1 points of damage.]

Chapter Five: The Girl's Livestream Room

The phone kept vibrating and a notification popped up.

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-rank girl Qin Ning, and you have taken 1 points of damage.]

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-rank girl Qin Ning, and you have taken 1 points of damage.]

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-rank girl Qin Ning, and you have taken 1 points of damage.]

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-rank girl Qin Ning, and you have taken 3 points of damage.]

[Attention! The room you created is under attack by A-rank girl Qin Ning, and you have taken 4 points of damage.]

Guoguo and Achao also noticed his phone vibrating abnormally and took a look at it curiously.

"...Brother Weiran, is that your phone?"

Bai Weiran waved to them.

"I understand. I'll think about how to handle it. I need to make a call now. You can all leave now!"

"okay."

Guoguo and Achao closed the meeting room door and looked at each other.

"Bai Weiran doesn't have a girlfriend, does he?" Guoguo asked with a gossipy look on her face. It was a pity that the conference room was all frosted glass, which was good for soundproofing, but she couldn't hear or see what was going on inside.

Bai Weiran has always been quite unique. He is dedicated to his work, yet very composed. He is not easily affected by the anxieties of others and is also remarkably detached from worldly desires. Some female colleagues show him affection, but he calmly ignores them. To put it nicely, he is a gentleman; to put it bluntly, he is like a pot of water that can never be boiled.

"Brother Weiran has a girlfriend?! What the hell?! I don't believe it!" Intern Achao looked stunned and deeply hurt.

Guoguo shook her head and sighed, then patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah Chao, just accept your fate! I believe Wei Ran isn't gay."

Ah Chao ate a lollipop, his face showing no sign of sadness.

Sweet sugar, bitter heart; who can understand the thoughts of youth?

But even if it's your partner, why is your phone vibrating so frantically first thing in the morning?

Guoguo turned around and glanced at the conference room door one last time.

Something's not right, it's really strange. Could my partner be a yandere?

Bai Weiran opened the app, and there was a live video of the room.

In the video, the girl is lifting the only two chairs in the room and smashing them against the door.

Damage values ​​kept popping up from the door.

【-3】【-4】【-4】【-4】【-4】【-3】【-3】

When she got tired of carrying the chair, she switched to kicking it with her hands and feet, and the damage value on the door increased.

【-1】【-1】【-1】【-1】【-1】【-1】【-1】

When Bai Weiran set it up, he set the defense value of any location in the entire room to [99999], and it would be initialized once every 24 hours.

Out of caution, Qin Ning still increased the defense stat.

Not much, so we add one more digit, making it [999999], ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.

Let her continue to be a competent gua sha therapist.

Qin Ning probably thought there was no one else in the room, so she didn't care about her image anymore. Her long hair was disheveled and she looked very embarrassed. One of her thin straps had fallen down, and her long skirt, which was originally below the knee, had been torn open with a high slit, making it easier for her to lift her leg to kick the door. Every time she lifted her leg, her private parts were exposed.

The yandere was actually wearing strawberry panties.

Bai Weiran followed his inner male desires, staring at the camera for a while before politely looking away.

When I go there today, besides bringing her food, I also need to bring her some changes of clothes.

Why would a girl who's only sixteen or seventeen wear a tight-fitting black dress with thin straps? What's with all this indecent behavior?

There will be plenty of time in the future to mature and become charming, but youth and innocence are best enjoyed at this age.

He opened Taobao and searched for "girls' clothing".

Xx

"What are these!?"

Qin Ning looked stubborn and angry, shrinking into a corner, hugging herself with her arms, her arms white and beautiful, her posture like a helpless little butterfly trying to protect herself with her tattered wings.

Bai Weiran ignored her delicate beauty and simply threw a bag of clothes in front of her.

"Your change of clothes."

He placed an order on Taobao, but it wouldn't arrive in time today, so he could only buy some clothes at a nearby clothing store. When he paid, the clerk looked at him with a hint of suspicion hidden in her smile.

"You can't keep wearing that dress, can you? It's all ripped." Bai Weiran said as she opened the refrigerator to check the food inside.

Very good, I didn't eat a single bite.

However, he could understand it. If someone were suddenly kidnapped, who would feel safe eating and drinking?

He put the untouched food into the paper bag he had brought and replaced it with freshly prepared food.

He took the leftovers home and heated them up for himself.

They are frugal by nature and cherish food.

Moreover, task rewards are only issued upon successful completion, and since everything is currently a personal expense, it's best to be frugal.

Seeing his movements, Qin Ning shrank even further into the gap between the bookshelf and the wall.

She was hungry, tired, angry, and scared.

After the strange masked man left, she immediately tried every means to escape.

But this room was too strange. Although there were doors and windows, and even a balcony, she could feel the breeze and sunlight on the balcony. But if she tried to climb up, she could only reach out and touch an invisible wall. If she hit it with her hand or smashed it with a chair, she would be bounced back in mid-air where there was nothing.

The same went for the windows; in the end, she decided to smash the door.

But after smashing it all day, there's nothing left on the door except for faint marks.

She couldn't understand it; everything was beyond her imagination. She was exhausted, but too afraid to sleep.

She kept trying to guess the masked man's intentions: kidnapping, imprisonment, or an attempt to assault her?

She would rather die than let anyone else touch her except her teacher.

Bai Weiran finished tidying up and finally glanced at the girl huddled in the corner.

A yandere girl won't die easily.

They possess extraordinary perseverance and mental strength, but they often misuse it.

“You probably haven’t eaten all day,” he said.

"If you don't want to eat, I've prepared some fruit for you."

He opened a blue, transparent food storage container, which was filled with washed, stem-removed, bright red strawberries that looked like jewels.

Bai Weiran guessed that she should like this.

After all, they're wearing this fruit on their bodies.

Qin Ning did indeed like them. Looking at the luscious strawberries, she couldn't help but swallow, her hunger reminding her that she hadn't eaten for a full twenty-four hours.

But she stubbornly turned her face away, refusing to accept the kidnapper's food.

Bai Weiran didn't try to coax her; he was hungry himself.

In order to get there by eight o'clock to take care of Qin Ning, he used his mealtime to work.

Guoguo struggled with Dong Zhengyuan for a long time today before finally getting him to reluctantly give up his brilliant idea of ​​a train collision. Guoguo was so moved that his eyes turned into two sun-shaped eggs as he cried and shouted for his dad.

When you're at the company, doing actual work only accounts for 30% of the time; the remaining 70% is spent communicating with various personnel.

Afterwards, I was busy adjusting the level values ​​with other planners. I rushed back to my rented room around 7 p.m. and quickly cooked two bowls of seafood porridge using the white rice porridge that I had cooked in the electric slow cooker.

Having witnessed the unsanitary nature of cheap takeout food, and unwilling to order expensive takeout, Bai Weiran found himself in a situation where his food expenses had become those of two people. As a last resort, he decided to start cooking for himself.

The seafood porridge, sprinkled with pickled vegetables and crushed peanuts, smelled delicious.

This was also his first proper meal of the day, and Bai Weiran ate with great relish.

Qin Ning's small nose twitched involuntarily.

When he added chili oil to the porridge and stirred it, the pungent aroma of chili and seafood combined made his mouth water, and the girl's stomach involuntarily rumbled.

No matter how angry a person is, they cannot overcome the body's instinct for survival.