"Nothing like that?"

Fyren went crazy: "I didn't do anything, I didn't intend to do anything bad, what is the main character doing?" You need brains to write a book, right? The villain didn't do anything wrong, so what's the hero looking for?"

System: "Oh oh, I'm sorry, aren't you going to do something about Eliza?"

"I have more than $600 million worth of defective products waiting for me to destroy overnight, what am I doing to her?" When am I going to have time?"

System: "Uh-oh, that's... Let me see... It's Xena over there... In other words, you intend to attack both leading ladies at the same time. Mm-hmm, I see, you want to make Otto's rescue more difficult. Roger that! That's a brilliant move, by the way!"

"What did you receive? I wasn't going to hit anyone! I was just going to destroy the medicine! Medicinal herbs! Defective medicine!"

System: "Oh, yeah? So the plot is not very good to say, we still hope that you can be positive, treat the heroine more bad motives, so that the plot of the male protagonist can be better started."

'You listen to me! Fyren tried to keep his sanity and reason with the system: "Otto likes to start or not, I will not move again!" I have no interest in leading ladies, nor in any leading ladies, and I will finish them both tomorrow, and there will be no delay!"

"Done? You mentioned the word 'fix it' here, I see! That is to say, you are planning to attack the two leading ladies again tomorrow, and it is absolutely insane, full of evil, unconscionable, and the kind of extermination of humanity?"

Fyren cried:

"Sister, leave me alone! I've died six times, and it's always bad. Why don't you just let me live for a while? I'm not gonna touch either of these girls, so could you please tell them to stop hanging out with me? I'm not the main character! Their leisure time should not be with the leading man Otto... As soon as All sorts of ambiguity A variety of Eye candy or something? After all, you are directly responsible for what happened on the first day."

"The host is wrong, in fact, all the people, things and things here are really happening, and our side only exists as a supervision and observation Angle." The only thing we can do is to promote your story, improve your ability and limited off-site communication. We can't control what the hero or heroine does, where they go, who they hang out with, and we have no interest in controlling it."

Fyren suddenly calmed down and began to analyze.

"Real? It's all real? That is to say I must have done something... The thing that got them involved with me on purpose... No, I didn't do anything!"

"Eliza asked me to break off my marriage, but she didn't want to, and she came to me that night."

“Xena…… I stopped Otto in Xena. Did she know? No, she's not supposed to know. In a pharmaceutical factory She seemed sure that I would destroy the substandard drugs..."

The system interrupted: "By the way, remind you that you can successfully receive the first day gift package after the first day!"

"The first day of the gift package, a lot of good things, a lot of benefits! The first day of the gift package will become your help on the road to death, so that you can enjoy the confrontation plot with the male protagonist, and enjoy the ultimate pleasant experience before being shot to death, so that you can die without complaining and smile!"

Fyren shook his head. "You're a real dog."

...

After settling Eliza down in a clean guest bedroom and putting her to sleep, he called Zaring and hurried to the drug factory.

Just die.

If the King of Hell wants me to die, the system will never keep me to five.

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But if you follow the system, this is a... The real world?

Is the system a group of intelligent beings above the world? They will not interfere or forcibly change the logic and workings of the world, is that what they mean?

Anyway, after today, the first day of the gift package advertising played well, listen to my blood boiling, although a little looking forward to my death, but only to get qualified to live.

Otto, I'm on to you!

You want to shoot me?

I don't believe you, I will do nothing bad, see you on your knees, you want to slap me?

...

The process went smoothly.

Under the supervision of several parties, batches of patent medicines poured into the crusher and became waste materials, which were recycled by third parties as waste products.

Fyren has been overseeing the whole thing.

Xena also stayed up late, supervising the whole process.

Xena is very serious, and every detail is taken care of, of course, so are the other responsible people.

Everybody's nervous, everybody knows what this means.

Fyren smiled calmly as he watched the last batch of medicine turn to waste.

【 Whew, can I do something good? 】

Fyren laughs ruefully and thinks:

(After all, if this batch of drugs is destroyed, no one will get hurt. If I die in this world tomorrow, at least I've done something worthwhile today.)

【 Worth it! 】

Xena was nearby, looking at Fyren's side face, and was shocked to hear this.

This guy, is he dying?

Is it because you're dying that you suddenly turn into a good person?

It can't be, he is Fyren ah, there is a professional team of private doctors to keep track of their family's health, if someone has a major problem, the team can not be so quiet!

What the hell is going on?

But this guy... When you get sad, you look like a sad prince.

"Xena."

"Huh?" Xena hurried back.

The engineer nodded with relief: "It's all done."

"Got it."

The head of the FDA went to shake Fyren's hand.

"Fyren, I know it takes a great deal of courage and morality to make a decision like this, and no one knows what kind of storm Ninth Pharma will face tomorrow. But as a medicine man, on behalf of all my colleagues, I want to express my great respect and gratitude for your decision."

Fyren smiled, "It's not as serious as you think. If the drug factory closes down, I'm just called a smelly dog shit by the media."

The leader smiled and tapped Fyren on the shoulder: "Then we are done here, if you need anything, contact us."

"Thank you, everyone has worked hard."

It was almost dawn.

In the distant sky, there is already a ray of light rising slowly.

Fyren is exhausted.

On the first day, he avoids two direct confrontations with the main character Otto; Meeting the two heroines twice, both managed to keep their distance and destroy the bond between them as much as possible.

It wasn't very successful, but I'm still alive, and I still have my leg, which is good news.

People who had worked overtime all night went out to start their cars and go home to rest.

Fyren wearily walked to the car when Zach approached Fyren. "Fyren."

"Oh, Zach, I'm so tired, let's talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

Zach smiled wryly. "One word."

Fyren is so depressed, he really can't deal with these guys anymore.

"Well, well, speak quickly, I am exhausted."

"Thank you." Zach gave him a deep bow and straightened up with a wet eye and a happy smile. "I'll quit tomorrow, don't worry."

When Zach turned to leave, Fyren stopped him, "Wait a minute. Why did you quit?"

"I..."

Fyren understood that this time he had "cost" himself hundreds of millions, so he wanted to resign.

Fyren smiled, "Teacher Zach, you are the anchor of our pharmaceutical factory, if it wasn't for you today, I can't even imagine the consequences." You can't resign. Now that you're gone, who's gonna let me know if this happens again? Who will help me correct my mistake? Even if you hate me and think I'm not human, do you have some feelings for the pharmaceutical industry? Those patients, those patients who need really good drugs, elixir, they need you to stay here and be their gatekeeper."

Zach could not believe that such words had come out of Fyren's mouth.

He was shocked and moved.

"Fyren, I want to say from the bottom of my heart, I have misunderstood you before, I apologize to you, today this matter, you really opened my eyes, from now on..."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Fyren said, "Mr. Zach, I really don't have the strength to accept your apology or thank you. Get some rest and go back to work tomorrow. I'm tired. Can we talk tomorrow? I'm having a terrible day."

"Oh, well, then, go to bed early."

Fyren exhales and Zaring gives a thumbs up: "Young Master, you're a cow! That was just right."

Fyren deadpanned, "Really?"

"Absolute Oscar-winning performance. Zach was in tears!"

"Shut up and drive."

'Yes!

Then a familiar voice sounded nearby: "Fyren brother, are you gone?"

Fyren pulled open the car door and looked around. Xena was standing nearby, she had been standing for a while now, she had just seen her communication with Zach.

"Very good at buying people's hearts." Xena said, "Mr. Zach is going to be very impressed with you."

Fyren pressed his forehead against the door frame for five seconds, then looked up: "Whatever you want to do, tomorrow, I don't do anything today, have the ability you let Otto come and kill me now!"

"Why do you always mention that man?" Xena yawned too. "It's dawn," she said. "Invite me to breakfast."

Fyren looked at her shaking her head and calmly said, "Tomorrow, the conference is over." Either you transfer all your shares to me, or I transfer all my shares to you. From now on we will never speak to each other, and neither of us will know each other, is that all right?"

Xena didn't know what the hell was going on with this guy. What did she do to offend him?

Why does he bother me so much?

Xena felt hurt.

From small to large, like to play with their own boys a carload of skin, which is not boast of their appearance if the immortal, intelligent moving?

How does this guy look at himself like he looks at shit?

Xena was upset. "Why are you bothering me so suddenly?"

Fyren pulled open the car door. "I don't know. It doesn't matter. Goodbye."

Without answering, he closed his eyes and said, "Zaring, go home."

Watching Fyren's car drive away.

Xena was so upset.

There's something wrong with this dead head!

When I was a child, he always lied to me about being a doctor, and now how can he treat others like this?

You're gonna stay away from me? I cling to you! Bother you to death!

Fyren came home, took off his coat, threw it on the floor, threw himself straight down, and fell asleep.

Three poles rise in the day.

Fyren was finally starting to wake up a little. His arm moved unconsciously and he landed on a soft hill.

Huh?

I got two of them. They're pretty soft.

What the hell?

Open your eyes.

I'm dead.