Horror games: Online rewards for players who earn money

Xu Pingping was born as general secretary, so she must know the 'market price', the support process and the method of payment, even if she has not discussed it in person, she must be aware of it.

Seeing Sang Mingyang looking quite happy, He Yuxin also smiled happily.

It's good. After hearing the price, Sang Mingyang, a person she didn't like very much, became more pleased with him.

The two of them stayed here as if they were working hard, guarding the little girl as if they didn't intend to do anything.

In fact, both He Yuxin and Sang Mingyang have the ability to end the mission immediately. They are doing nothing now but giving other players a chance to collect information.

But it was too boring to wait so boredly. As a new 'little lover', Sang Mingyang waited for a long time before finding a topic.

"What do you think of Chang Xiaohua?"

He Yuxin glanced at the pitiful little girl huddled on the bedding, and said three words calmly.

"Bad embryo."

The little girl was thin and fragile. She was kicked out by her parents at a young age. Anyone who looked at her would pity her.

After all, her brother drowned to save her. The responsibility for this matter should not fall on a little girl who is not yet an adult.

At least this shouldn't be done to her.

Her life experience is very sympathetic.

But He Yuxin has seen too many people like this.

So with just one look, she could tell which of the little girl's behaviors were fake and which were real.

And once identified, many things that happened to the little girl cannot withstand scrutiny.

Sang Mingyang glanced at He Yuxin one more time. This glance was not questioning, but Sang Mingyang felt the same way.

He first expressed his opinion.

"Many of the plots in the dungeon are quite screwed up. There are many situations where he looks like a poor person, but is actually the big boss behind the scenes."

He Yuxin was curious.

"So you think she is the boss behind this copy?" It is indeed possible, but there is no factual basis.

Sang Mingyang didn't nod or shake his head. He just silently looked away from the little girl and stared at He Yuxin.

"Then what do you think?"

He Yuxin did not answer the question, but told Sang Mingyang a story.

"My father is a Phoenix man. After my mother was forced to death by him, his favorite thing to do was to support poor students."

"Supporting the poor can easily gain a good reputation. If one or two of the students who receive assistance are grateful to him, they can also be a good help to him... Elites can be cultivated. As long as they are willing to spend money, even a pig can do it. Become a good subordinate, that’s how my stupid dad, who has no business acumen except PUA, keeps the company running.”

"But in addition to those who are grateful to him, among those he supports, there are always a few girls from poor families who say they have fallen in love with him."

"My dad is not a good person, but he has never touched such a woman. I didn't understand it before, but later I figured out that women like that have some psychological problems and are prone to extremes. My dad is actually brave. Despicable and cowardly, he wants money and power but cherishes his life. He always wants to put himself in an absolutely safe position." But where is there any absolutely safe position in this world?

“Those girls are poor and live at the bottom of society. My father’s support is like a lifeline to them. Their parents will be grateful to my father, and she can also truly feel the changes that the money has brought to her and her family. An ordinary couple is miserable, and so are the children raised in such a family. This is the emotional value brought by material things, and my dad is like a god to those girls."

He Yuxin was very happy when she talked about these things, and there was no trace of disdain at all. Sang Mingyang understood what He Yuxin wanted to express, but what he didn't understand was.

"You don't think there's anything wrong with this?"

"I don't think so. I think some of his methods are quite useful." For the first time, Sang Mingyang felt the difference between himself and He Yuxin so intuitively.

He felt that He Yuxin's outlook on things was a little skewed, and because he thought so in his heart, he also showed some confusion on his face.

He Yuxin saw it, but she didn't care.

Getting back to the topic, He Yuxin tapped the little girl with her chin and said something meaningful.

"Sometimes a girl matures very early. Her parents can do such things, which means that she is not taken seriously at home. A girl who lacks care and lives in hardship should yearn for comfort. living environment."

"Is it possible..." This speculation made Sang Mingyang feel a little awkward.

"Chang Yingshan kicked her out." What happened to make Chang Yingshan, an old man with a broken leg, kick out a homeless girl just when he needed someone to take care of him?

But this is just a guess on your part.

Sang Mingyang wanted to refute this, but he didn't say it because he actually had such doubts in his heart.

The poor little girl in front of her is very likely to have the desire to replace Chang Yingshan's wife, and it is very likely that she has already taken action.

If you put aside the ages of the two people, this matter is easy to understand.

The two were not related by blood. After Chang Yingshan's death, his adopted sons did not even show up. The little girl herself had a hard time living, but she still held a simple funeral for him wearing mourning clothes. She wore the funeral as a junior. This filial piety is still in the identity of a widow, which is really hard to say.

Finally and most importantly, she couldn't push the tombstone and instead of asking others to help, she brought the urn back.

Moreover, He Yuxin took out a thousand gold coins. The money was actually an inducement. She was just betting on the weight of Chang Yingshan in the little girl's heart.

The poorer people live, the more they will seize every penny they have. The little girl's life is so tight. A thousand yuan is a huge sum of money to her. Anyone would hide such a huge sum of money. Get up, there is no need to hold another funeral for someone who has already been 'buried'.

But the little girl did it and took out half of the money.

Of course, she might have done this out of conscience and was grateful to Chang Yingshan for doing this.

But gratitude cannot be eaten as food. People who have struggled in poverty for a long time know this best.

Of course, these are just guesses. Speculations cannot be counted without evidence, and even logical logic cannot prove anything.

Sang Mingyang shut up and didn't want to talk anymore, but He Yuxin asked another question with great interest.

"Guess, is her name really Chang Xiaohua?"

Sang Mingyang blinked and did not answer the question.

There is no factual basis to prove that her name is Chang Xiaohua, and this name is actually just speculation.

But if her name is not Chang Xiaohua, then where is Chang Xiaohua?

I think some readers seem to prefer to eliminate male characters. Of course, some readers think it doesn't matter, as long as the logic is consistent.

Well, Sang Mingyang is a character who must die. I will write according to the plan first. If I cannot accept this type of writing, I will change the outline.

There is no male protagonist in this article, and most of the male characters are set up to accompany the female protagonist for a journey, without losing focus.