The ten minutes of time to block the monitor was up. He Ruge ended the interaction unsatisfied. He looked at his 28 points of favorability and his mood lightened again.
The Main Mission required him to have at least 60 points of Favorability after the sixth experiment. It seemed like it would be easy for him to reach the passing mark. Now that it was only the first experiment, perhaps he could reach 90 points of Favorability in the third experiment?
The future seemed bright, but He Ruge felt that something was wrong. As a writer, he knew that the biggest taboo in writing articles was to give bait to the readers too early.
The game should follow the same principle. He should break up the cheese and sprinkle it behind him, luring the players to run happily.
Before He Ruge could think about it, the door of room B6 was pushed open. A fully armed staff member wearing a mask and gloves stood at the door and waved at He Ruge. If not for his trademark yellow hair, He Ruge would not have recognized him.
He remembered that this NPC was the staff member who carried the little white tiger in the beginning of the game.
He walked up to the staff member and stood together in the corridor. He clicked on the other party and a chat window popped up.
Yellow Itachi:
[Today, I’m going to record the data of the test subject. Put on the mask and gloves. When I open the cubicle to measure the data, you will clean the cat litter basin. Remember not to make any noise.]
[Daily Mission:
Clean the cat litter basin (0/20)]
He Ruge silently looked at Yellow Itachi’s prop – a mini metal helmet full of black technology. He also silently looked at the black plastic bag and the cat litter spatula in his hands.
An indescribable sense of difference filled his heart.
Yellow Itachi walked in front and opened the door of the first cubicle. The occupant of the door was a yellow puppy. When the puppy saw the fully armed Yellow Itachi and He Ruge, it didn’t show much fear. Its black grape-like eyes were full of curiosity.
He eagerly stood up from his little quilt and happily rushed to Yellow Itachi’s feet. His little tail wagged happily. Perhaps he wanted to act spoiled to the adult, his two little claws grabbed onto Yellow Itachi’s trousers and began to whine.
The game’s sound effects were very good and realistic. He Ruge could even guess the mood of the little animal through the sound.
A sharp puppy’s voice came from the earpiece. He Ruge’s heart almost melted. Just as his smile appeared, it froze in the next second.
Yellow Itachi used the tip of his shoe to kick the puppy’s soft abdomen. The young and tender whine became extremely sharp in an instant. It was as sharp as the ear-piercing sound of metal cutting through glass, but also like the chirping of a startled bird.
The murmurs of the other puppies in the room disappeared. It was as if they were all frightened.
The little puppy was kicked to the ground. Before he could react to what had happened, he was grabbed by the neck by a strong hand, and a cold metal helmet was placed over his head.
He Ruge’s eyes widened slightly as he watched Yellow Itachi casually press the red button on the helmet. A dazzling white light faintly leaked out from inside the helmet, followed by the puppy’s heart-wrenching screams. He seemed to be in extreme pain as his whole body convulsed.
His hurried cries were filled with fear. He desperately wanted to get rid of this, but absolute force suppressed his resistance.
The metal helmet was like a tool for execution. As the torturer, Yellow Itachi didn’t have the slightest bit of mercy. He looked up at He Ruge and used his eyes to signal He Ruge to clean up the kitty litter basin.
Beginner’s Guide:
Click on the poop and use the kitty litter spatula to put it in the bag.]
The game was too realistic, and the sound was very infectious. He Ruge stared blankly at the process of measuring the data. For a moment, he even felt that everything had really happened.
The painful wails continued to ring like background music, and the hand that moved the mouse was a little heavy.
Daily Mission:
Clean up the kitty litter basin (1/20)]
At the same time, Yellow Itachi also finished the measurement. He took off the helmet, and the puppy lay on the ground, trembling and trembling.
When the door of the cubicle was closed again, the puppy didn’t even look up.
In the dead silence, the iron door of cubicle 2 slowly opened, and the quilt fell to the ground. There was no puppy in the cubicle.
Yellow Itachi stopped in front of the quilt. He circled the quilt a few times with interest, and finally laid on the ground. He put his face close to the edge of the quilt and slowly lifted the quilt.
He looked at the little fox who was curled up in a ball.
“Ga —!”
The ten minutes of time to block the monitor was up. He Ruge ended the interaction unsatisfied. He looked at his 28 points of favorability and his mood lightened again.
The Main Mission required him to have at least 60 points of Favorability after the sixth experiment. It seemed like it would be easy for him to reach the passing mark. Now that it was only the first experiment, perhaps he could reach 90 points of Favorability in the third experiment?
The future seemed bright, but He Ruge felt that something was wrong. As a writer, he knew that the biggest taboo in writing articles was to give bait to the readers too early.
The game should follow the same principle. He should break up the cheese and sprinkle it behind him, luring the players to run happily.
Before He Ruge could think about it, the door of room B6 was pushed open. A fully armed staff member wearing a mask and gloves stood at the door and waved at He Ruge. If not for his trademark yellow hair, He Ruge would not have recognized him.
He remembered that this NPC was the staff member who carried the little white tiger in the beginning of the game.
He walked up to the staff member and stood together in the corridor. He clicked on the other party and a chat window popped up.
Yellow Itachi:
[Today, I’m going to record the data of the test subject. Put on the mask and gloves. When I open the cubicle to measure the data, you will clean the cat litter basin. Remember not to make any noise.]
[Daily Mission:
Clean the cat litter basin (0/20)]
He Ruge silently looked at Yellow Itachi’s prop – a mini metal helmet full of black technology. He also silently looked at the black plastic bag and the cat litter spatula in his hands.
An indescribable sense of difference filled his heart.
Yellow Itachi walked in front and opened the door of the first cubicle. The occupant of the door was a yellow puppy. When the puppy saw the fully armed Yellow Itachi and He Ruge, it didn’t show much fear. Its black grape-like eyes were full of curiosity.
He eagerly stood up from his little quilt and happily rushed to Yellow Itachi’s feet. His little tail wagged happily. Perhaps he wanted to act spoiled to the adult, his two little claws grabbed onto Yellow Itachi’s trousers and began to whine.
The game’s sound effects were very good and realistic. He Ruge could even guess the mood of the little animal through the sound.
A sharp puppy’s voice came from the earpiece. He Ruge’s heart almost melted. Just as his smile appeared, it froze in the next second.
Yellow Itachi used the tip of his shoe to kick the puppy’s soft abdomen. The young and tender whine became extremely sharp in an instant. It was as sharp as the ear-piercing sound of metal cutting through glass, but also like the chirping of a startled bird.
The murmurs of the other puppies in the room disappeared. It was as if they were all frightened.
The little puppy was kicked to the ground. Before he could react to what had happened, he was grabbed by the neck by a strong hand, and a cold metal helmet was placed over his head.
He Ruge’s eyes widened slightly as he watched Yellow Itachi casually press the red button on the helmet. A dazzling white light faintly leaked out from inside the helmet, followed by the puppy’s heart-wrenching screams. He seemed to be in extreme pain as his whole body convulsed.
His hurried cries were filled with fear. He desperately wanted to get rid of this, but absolute force suppressed his resistance.
The metal helmet was like a tool for execution. As the torturer, Yellow Itachi didn’t have the slightest bit of mercy. He looked up at He Ruge and used his eyes to signal He Ruge to clean up the kitty litter basin.
Beginner’s Guide:
Click on the poop and use the kitty litter spatula to put it in the bag.]
The game was too realistic, and the sound was very infectious. He Ruge stared blankly at the process of measuring the data. For a moment, he even felt that everything had really happened.
The painful wails continued to ring like background music, and the hand that moved the mouse was a little heavy.
Daily Mission:
Clean up the kitty litter basin (1/20)]
At the same time, Yellow Itachi also finished the measurement. He took off the helmet, and the puppy lay on the ground, trembling and trembling.
When the door of the cubicle was closed again, the puppy didn’t even look up.
In the dead silence, the iron door of cubicle 2 slowly opened, and the quilt fell to the ground. There was no puppy in the cubicle.
Yellow Itachi stopped in front of the quilt. He circled the quilt a few times with interest, and finally laid on the ground. He put his face close to the edge of the quilt and slowly lifted the quilt.
He looked at the little fox who was curled up in a ball.
“Ga —!”
