[Wenye] Please, I'm Just a Krypton Gold Player

All history in the world is past history, but you are my present history and future fantasy history. ● I, Qing Zhao, am a strange person who plays the strategy game as a part-time job management mobile game for social workers. I stack up my baff with full brain power but negative physical strength, and cough up blood from time to time to scare everyone. But what can I do? After being promoted all the way to one of the top five cadres of Mafia, I spent my brain cells sitting in a pile of paperwork every day. Because my force value was too low, I partnered with a boy with orange hair and blue eyes four days out of seven days a week, and the other three days I battled wits with a certain bandage spirit. Family members, who knows? The script team is in front of you every day, and they have to deal with various Riddler behaviors. Does anyone remember that this was a strategy game? ! Anyway, I decided to screw it up. What? Got a job again? Krypton gold, krypton gold, krypton gold! Let the game system automatically simulate the optimal solution. I will just copy the answer below~ What? Did the bastard Dazai leave his job to me? Never get used to it! I directly opened the body control template manually to create a coma + hypoglycemia package. I fainted physically and played games in my mental consciousness. It was a pleasure~ What? Mr. Sen doesn't give you holidays and overtime pay? No, no, no, no, look at me deliberately blocking the knife for the Gravity User/Bandage Demon/Rampo-sama, getting seriously injured, risking my life to foil the plot (and then injuring myself all over), and breaking into the enemy camp regardless of the danger! Work injury, get the money! Sick leave, rest come! It's so funny, I adjusted the pain level to 1% at the beginning and I'm not afraid :) What? There is a bug in the holographic game, and the food has no taste due to memory and control issues? If you don't want to eat, don't eat. It's not the real world anyway. It's okay if you have stomach problems~ Wait..., I suddenly realized, this is a strategy game, right? What about the target? (Cat pauses) In short, according to the statement in the game [there will be a prompt when approaching the task object], I have not received any prompt until now, which means that I have not even seen the shadow of the target. Me: ... Okay. What is the target of the strategy? Do you have the cadre chairs and money incense for my subordinates? So I continued to play when I needed to, and continued to play when I needed to play, leaving the strategy task behind. What I don't know is Yiyi The young man's gravity made me tremble and hug me when I suddenly fainted. His deep eyes like the sea were full of panic. He looked at the medical receipt and a pile of medicines, his teeth clenched, and there was an uncontrollable anger in his eyes, but more of a helpless sadness. "... Bastard, take care of yourself." [——If possible, can you let me take care of you for the rest of your life? The young man with bandaged eyes and a black coat who got into the water every day stared blankly at me from the crack in the office door, coughing up blood, bending over in pain and looking pale. He rushed in and wiped my bloody hands with a tissue, hugged me forcefully and desperately, deceiving himself and saying that it didn't hurt, Qingzhao didn't hurt. Where I couldn't see it, that empty kite silently prayed that I would be safe throughout my life. "How could this happen? It's clearly not written like this in the book..." "If you want to cough, just cough it out. Qingzhao won't feel any pain after coughing up the blood... It really doesn't hurt anymore." [The coward finally found a similar person, can you... Don't leave him alone? I really, really don't want to lose you. If the world ends, will you take me with you? The detective wore glasses and stared at me with green eyes. My experience of putting myself in the intensive care unit several times for others made him shed tears. He buried his head in my arms and touched the unhealed scars through his clothes with trembling hands. Glass beads scattered on the floor. "Idiot! Qingzhao is the biggest idiot in the world! Why do you have to hurt yourself! Obviously... Obviously those people don't know what you did..." […Can you stop hurting yourself all the time? Can you stop taking on everything for them? Idiot Qingzhao, can't you look back and look at me again? In the dark and dark leader's room, Mori Owai, who was wearing a red scarf, looked at me huddled on the sofa because of a stomachache with distress. He frowned and went to get a bunch of enhanced painkillers. Alice turned into an adult and held me in her arms to rub my stomach. "This is a newly enhanced painkiller, Xiao Qingzhao. If you continue to skip meals and have an irregular schedule, the medicine will be ineffective on you. Don't harm your identity every day just because I am a doctor." [Once there was a young man in front of me who was asking for help. Fortunately, he was caught by his kind. However, this kind of girl was not exactly the same as Dazai. She wanted to die in one heart. Looking at her empty and indifferent golden eyes, I thought, this time, I must hold her. They all grabbed the girl's hand and prayed sadly and desperately. ——No matter what, please live. I fainted again for various reasons. When I woke up again, I met a group of obscure eyes. I:……? Well, is something wrong? [Ordinary mafia cadres, ordinary krypton gold players, I haven't found a guide yet, why are you all maxed out? ——Please, please, I'm just a gold player:) [Kick off the lunch box to solve the problem! My name is Qingzhaozhao, and I respect you for your kindness~] Intention: If you are the "Enlightenment", I am the "rationalist", we will never leave each other, and we will depend on each other.