This is a bizarre rule, isn't it? It's supposed to grant me many children and good fortune

Chapter 593 The Ice Queen…I love her!

Lin Feng continued, "The two of them have already cleared several dungeons and obtained numerous rewards. Their overall abilities far surpass those of ordinary humans."

"Completing the mission and getting out unscathed will be absolutely no problem."

This sentence reminded Lao Zhou—wasn't Lin Feng in front of him also a human being?

He knew of three abilities: a portable space, a silent trap, and bone shrinking skills.

The other two human chosen ones are probably no pushovers either.

Having figured this out, Old Zhou said no more and nodded.

Su Wan continued to deploy the second mission: "The second team, Lao Zhou and Xiao Lin, will go to the abandoned isolation ward to completely burn down the entire spore chamber and eradicate the source of the spore toxic fog."

"The third group, Xiao Ren, A Ying, and A Que, will accompany me and Lin Feng."

"Xiao Ren stayed in the VR classroom to help cut off the power."

"Ah Ying and Ah Que will follow me and Lin Feng into the underground four-dimensional interlayer space to destroy Amansa's core host, cleanse the remnants of the souls and resentment, and at the same time deal with the army of stitched mechanical puppets that may appear at any time."

After the deployment was completed, Lin Feng looked at everyone and added loudly:

"If the mission is successfully completed tonight, I will personally distribute 20,000 Ghost Coins to each person as a special reward!"

After he finished speaking, the office was silent for a moment.

Then--

Five pairs of eyes lit up at the same time, like five lanterns that were instantly lit.

Kobayashi slammed the cup down on the table with a clatter, her voice rising eight octaves: "How much?!"

Ah Ying gasped, clutching her chest: "The boss is so generous!"

Old Zhou rubbed his hands together, his eyes narrowing into slits with a grin: "May the boss be rich! May he live a long and healthy life!"

Xiao Ren stood up immediately, clasped his hands together, and bowed to Lin Feng, saying, "Brother Feng, from now on you're my brother!"

A-Que exclaimed excitedly, "With 20,000 yuan, who would still bother researching postpartum care for sows...?"

Su Wan frowned, tugged at Lin Feng's sleeve, and lowered her voice, "Isn't that a bit too much?"

Lin Feng smiled, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Don't worry, we have plenty of money."

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The chat room was buzzing with excitement.

Lin Feng is a good person to get along with; he's genuinely generous with money.

[A departmental team-building activity turned into a decapitation strike; this is the true nature of departmental culture.]

[Ah Que: I originally wanted to go back to my hometown to raise pigs, but now I want to work for Lin Feng for the rest of my life.]

Old Zhou's expression was hilarious; his mouth was stretched so wide you could fit a fist inside.

What is vision? This is vision. Faced with a choice between making empty promises and giving money, Lin Feng chose to give money.

If they knew Lin Feng and Su Wan were actually husband and wife, would their jaws dislocate on the spot?

I just want to see their memes when they find out the truth.

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Su Wan turned her gaze to Xiao Lin: "Could you get some gasoline and glass bottles?"

Kobayashi thought for a moment and replied, "There are plenty of glass bottles, but as for gasoline..."

Before he could finish speaking, Old Zhou immediately chimed in, "My car is in the hospital parking lot, and there's still half a tank of gas left. I'll go drain it all in a bit."

Su Wan nodded: "Let's get started now. We need to make about ten Molotov cocktails before tonight."

Without saying a word, Lao Zhou grabbed the car keys from the table and walked out.

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Before we knew it, it was already 6 p.m., and the hospital was closing time.

The strange employees in each office stopped working one after another, left their posts, and rushed towards the cafeteria.

The air was filled with a relaxed, lively atmosphere.

Lin Feng followed the group from the temporary management department and walked slowly toward the canteen.

Upon reaching the cafeteria entrance, he paused slightly and turned to look at Su Wan beside him:

"You guys go in first, I'll wait here for my teammates."

Su Wan glanced at him, didn't say anything, nodded, and led the group of people from her department through the glass door of the cafeteria.

A cool evening breeze blew in at the doorway, stirring up fine dust from the ground.

A moment later, two figures strode over.

It is Wasim and Nikolai.

Nikolai even had a faint scratch on his face, and Vassim's hair was a bit messy, with a sense of relaxation that came with exhaustion.

They spotted Lin Feng immediately and quickly walked over.

A short while later, Evelyn and Martha also came into view.

Unlike Vassim and Nikolai, the two walked with a much more relaxed gait, like nurses who had just finished their shift at a regular human hospital.

Clearly, the "money" ability that Lin Feng gave the two of them had come into play.

After entering the cafeteria, the five people went to the respective windows to get their food.

The seat opposite Su Wan was empty, clearly reserved for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng carried the tray over and sat down. Su Wan glanced at him, said nothing, and pushed the untouched bowl of soup in front of her to his side.

At the corner table, Evelyn, Wasim, Martha, and Nikolai were already seated.

Not long after they started eating, a male doctor in a white coat walked over from the other end of the aisle and stopped right next to Evelyn and her group's table.

His face was so taut it shone, and his features looked as if they had been drawn on with a ruler, too symmetrical, which gave off an indescribable sense of artificiality.

He lowered his head, his gaze fixed intently on Evelyn's face.

Then he stuck out a finger and poked Martha's shoulder.

"You, move over."

Martha paused for a moment, her chopsticks hovering in mid-air, and subconsciously looked at Evelyn.

Evelyn remained expressionless and nodded at her.

Martha picked up her plate, stood up, and quickly moved to an empty seat behind her.

The male doctor plopped down with satisfaction, propped his elbows on the edge of the table, and tilted his head to stare at Evelyn.

His gaze slowly slid from her face to her neck, then to her chest, his eyes revealing undisguised greed.

He slurped it up, as if savoring something delicious.

"Chosen One of Humanity, what is your name?"

Evelyn.

"Evelyn... a nice name." The male doctor clicked his tongue. "Which country are you from?"

"The Foggy City"

"The Fog City? No wonder your skin is so good, the Fog City really takes good care of people." The male ghost doctor leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and spoke with obvious smugness.

"I'm an attending surgeon, grade A+, almost grade S."

"In this Yongshan Hospital, I have extensive connections and influence. With me protecting you, you can easily pass through smoothly."

Evelyn lowered her eyelids, took a bite of rice, and said in a cold tone, "No need."

The male doctor's smile froze for a moment, then returned, and he suddenly moved closer to Evelyn, lowering his voice:

"Don't you want to know the secrets of Yongshan Hospital?"

"I don't want to know." Evelyn didn't even look up. "Can you please not disturb my meal?"

The male doctor stared at her cold face, but instead of getting angry, he grinned, revealing a row of excessively white teeth:

"She's still an ice queen... but I like her, she's got character."

After he finished laughing, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Evelyn's hand, which was resting on the table...