The long and solemn ceremony came to an end.

Fu Qing was awarded the certificate of the general committee member.After joining the General Council, the Asylum's team rank is automatically promoted to A.

All the high-ranking officials on both sides stood up, applauded solemnly, and exercised attention salute, watching Fu Qing walk to the position prepared for him in advance.

The artificial intelligence whispered: "Are you happy?"

He is naturally happy.

But his expression became more and more serious.

The top leaders of all General Committee teams were present.They all wore neat uniforms, their waists were straight, their guns were loaded, and they looked like they were welcoming new colleagues.

Fu Qing realized that this was not just an honor, but a heavy mountain.

Sure enough, after the ceremony, Saint Joan met him alone.

He said: "Everyone is envious of the General Committee, but only we know that it is a responsibility and a responsibility. The General Committee is extremely demanding, but it is not for the purpose of making distinctions, but because the burden on the shoulders is not for everyone.bear it."

Fu Qing was silent.

For these people, willingness to share burdens with others means to think highly of each other.They are all human beings who hold supreme authority, but they also have such stubborn arrogance in the face of responsibility.

He smiled: "I understand. Thank you very much, I can't wait for this opportunity."

Sheng Qiong breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

"The atmosphere is so serious today, I'm afraid something big has happened recently?"

Sheng Qiong nodded: "A few days ago, most of the masters were retreating, so they didn't participate in the last mission. After the last mission, all the masters left the customs urgently and gathered to discuss countermeasures."

"Retreat?"

"According to the forecast of the technical department, the next chaotic invasion will face severe challenges to the entire security zone, and may even be completely subverted." Sheng Qiong Zhengse said, "If the security zone falls, the members of the Federation of Trade Unions will be the first toThe group of people who died on the border."

"The next chaos invasion...isn't that the end of next month?"

There are only forty days left.

"Yes," Sheng Qiong looked at him, his green eyes reflected Fu Qing's face, "We will all do our best."

After coming out of the discussion room, Fu Qing went to the hall, and saw that the sign of "X City Madhouse" had been hung on the bottom of the committee wall, and above his head was a well-known group.

The whole hall was full of people coming and going, and the atmosphere was serious but not oppressive. Everyone knew the mission on their shoulders and the path under their feet.

They bowed politely to greet Fu Qing, and they didn't show the slightest strangeness towards Fu Qing, neither surprised nor despised.

They are elites aloof, and they are also the strong shields that stand in front of mankind. Each of them bears various medals on their shoulders, and they all have the same goal in their eyes.

Artificial intelligence is in his ear: "You joined them, but you just joined. For them, dignity is something they have to fight for themselves."

Fu Qing nodded.

"Let's go."

For the next ten days, Fu Qing was so busy that he lit a fire under his feet.

The A-level team means to assume the responsibility of maintaining the ruling order. He must quickly expand the team in a short period of time, organize a combat-effective team, and defend one side of the people when chaos invades.

Fortunately, he had sufficient funds, so he bought a newly occupied piece of land behind the madhouse, started to build a new building, and started full-scale recruitment on the other hand.

For the next whole week, the first sentence that the wild masters in the entire safe zone met was: "How many rounds have you been interviewed in the lunatic asylum?"

On the evening of the tenth day, the rabbits wailed collectively.

"it is finally over"

They were paralyzed on the restaurant floor, life or death unknown.And Fu Qing sat in a whole pile of documents, rubbing the corners of his eyes with one hand, and continued flipping through the documents with the other.

With the title of "Member of the General Committee", the quality of the candidates has suddenly improved. There are many A4 masters who come to submit their resumes.

When the final qualified list was made public, many people were astonished: the lunatic asylum is the rising overlord of this terrifying list.

But the busy people in the first city couldn't help frowning when they saw the announcement.

Fu Qing was too impatient to recruit this time.But everyone knows that he has no choice but to be reckless: Fu Qing's new recruits have different styles and temperaments, and it is not easy to get in touch with, and he himself has just been promoted to B, so he can't hold back the A-level powerhouses he recruited.Problems will come first.

Most of the people hurriedly returned to their senses after sighing in their hearts, and went on with their own affairs.

Fang Qiwen—the current head of Yingshuixie, the boss of the Fang family, who once met Fu Qing in Princess Paradise—had a rare expression of subtlety, and stayed on the announcement page for a long time.

There were people on that list he knew.

Those people used to be the middle and high level of Yingshuixie, all of them were veterans, and they were expelled for bullying, blackmailing, and stabbing their teammates in the back.They didn't expect them to rely on their connections to hide their bad deeds, and ran to Fu Qing's place.

There is a set of default guidelines within the super group, and those who are expelled for violating the bottom line of morality will not be re-employed by any of them.If people in the old group know that the expelled person has found a new job, even if the next job is the opposite, they will send an email to inform the other party.

Fu Qing just joined the general committee, and the rules and regulations within his team have not yet been in line with the general committee.Those few people also had a fluke mentality, but they didn't expect to succeed.

Fang Qiwen's gaze froze for a long time.Finally, he slowly took out his optical card and dialed a number.

An energetic greeting came from Guangkali: "Leader, please give me instructions!"

"You contact the Personnel Management Department and ask them to read the recruitment announcement of the Madhouse in X City." Fang Qiwen's upright and serious eyes were hidden behind the glasses.

"Okay. I'll let..."

Fang Qiwen interrupted him: "Tell them not to meddle in their own business."

The voice on the other side of the card froze for a while.After a long time, the person on the opposite side lowered his voice and understood: "Yes. Commander, I understand."

Fang Qiwen hung up the communication and closed his eyes.

Fu Qing found the best civil engineering team.Using their abilities, they built a new building in fifteen days, and the new people immediately filled the building.After settling down, Fu Qing arranged to study the rules and order. The first thing was to let everyone silently write the staff manual of the insane asylum.

Memorizing the rules is a must for every team.Everyone worked hard at the beginning.

However, looking at it, many people stared straight.

"Second, if there is no instruction from the director after the sun goes down, you are not allowed to enter the second basement floor of the madhouse, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"Article 5, once you are injured, you are not allowed to take all the medical supplies in the hospital by yourself. You must first register and approve them before you can receive them for use."

"Article 11, you must truthfully fill in and report the objects you have contacted in the asylum all day before ten o'clock every night, including human beings and non-human beings, and check the report instructions at eleven o'clock. If there are special requirements in the instructions, pleaseDo as required. If you report late or do not receive feedback, please dial the emergency number immediately for verbal communication."

...

Some people looked at it and their scalps became numb, while others were burning with anger, and the pent-up anger rose to their heads!

They are all strong people who have been selected. They have also worked in other large groups before, and they have all reached the middle and high levels. How many years have they lived without being restricted in this way?

They thought that the rules of the newly developed team would always be looser, and maybe because of their past experience, they could mix up their positions and have one or two privileges.

In many rooms, paper was thrown onto the bed with a clatter.A few sporadic thorns turned off the lights and went to sleep at the same time, thinking angrily about how to fight with the dean tomorrow morning.

Wang Yucheng is one of them.

He was originally the deputy director of the executive department of Yingshuixie, and when he received the employment notice from the insane asylum, he was full of "as expected".He was not too fond of the "members of the General Council" of the asylum.He can do well in a team like Yingshuixie, and he will naturally be a favorite in a team that has just been promoted.

He heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find paper and pens in the next room.

The voice of the colleague next door came through the wall: "It's ten o'clock in ten minutes, hurry up and write..."

Wang Yucheng covered his head with a quilt.

It's annoying.

It really is a team with no deep foundation, even the floor is so thin, and the sound insulation is really bad.

The moon draws a track in the sky.

He fell asleep in a daze.

Boom boom boom.

Wang Yucheng woke up suddenly, and said in a rough voice, "Which Diao Mao knocked on the door in the middle of the night?!"

Boom boom boom.

Wang Yucheng froze suddenly, and slowly raised his head.

It was the window that was knocked on just now, not the door.

A round moon hangs in the clear and cloudless sky, and the moonlight is like water, shining brightly on the whole land.

A creature that looked neither dog nor wolf hung upside down from his window sill.Its body seemed to be broken into countless pieces, roughly stitched together with surgical threads, like a jigsaw puzzle.

Those eyes were red, staring at Wang Yucheng.

"Damn it, how can there be evil species here?!"

Wang Yucheng just jumped up from the bed, and in the blink of an eye, there was nothing in front of the window.

Nothing is more terrifying than there is.A basin of cold water poured down from his head, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Boom boom boom.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked in another direction - the door.

He got out of bed trembling carefully, wanted to condense the power but found that he was in the safe zone, the order value was too high to use the power, so he had to grab the wine bottle next to him and approach carefully: "Who?"

He leaned down and carefully looked into the cat's eyes.

The next morning, Fu Qing went downstairs: "Morning."

Rabbit nurses sat in a row at the stairs, holding the whole day's materials in their arms, and greeted warmly: "Good morning! Dean!"

After Li Youqing said hello, she quickly said, "Dean, when the sun first came out, eight newcomers submitted applications for resignation."

Fu Qing was not surprised, nodded: "Bring it here and I will sign it."

"okay!"

Fu Qing casually signed the resignation application, and the rabbits surrounded him.

"Dean, don't you ask why they are leaving so soon?"

"The lunatic asylum has special duties and functions, and the rules are complicated and numerous. It is normal for some people to not adapt."

The rabbit nurses covered their mouths and laughed.

Fu Qing knew what they were laughing at, she didn't point it out, but the corners of her eyes curled up: "Okay, you guys give it to them, let them pack up and leave."

"The entry date chosen by the dean is wonderful. The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the time when those stitch monsters go crazy." The rabbits giggled and took the resignation application form, "Our rules are used to protectHuman. If you visit the insane asylum during the day and see the stitch monster, you will know where the evil spirits are hidden in the room once you report it before going to bed. They don’t like the rules, so don’t blame the insane asylum for being scary.”

The lunatics of the old days were also eccentric one by one, and the interior of the lunatic asylum was no safer than it is now.This whole set of rules was made for the personal safety of the staff, and it is still the same today.

As soon as most of the newcomers got up, they saw a group of people pulling the boxes and fleeing out of the shit.

"Eh? What are they doing?"

"I don't know? I haven't seen the dean himself yet."

Suddenly, they saw a white windbreaker coming out of the main building. Suddenly, the whole group fell silent, forgetting about the deserters.They held their breath, their chests heaving, and they looked in the same direction excitedly.

This is the legend, the director of the madhouse!

Now the deeds of the insane asylum in X City spread all over the safe area, and many people became Fu Qing's fans.At this moment, the mysterious and powerful image of the dean appeared in front of them in the bright rising sun.

They never thought that the person in front of them would be so good-looking, so that their throats would feel dry and tight.

Fu Qing looked at them and narrowed his eyes gently: "Next, let me introduce myself."

Lu Duolin sat in the corner, propped his elbows on his knees, propped his face with one hand, and stared straight ahead with a dead face.

"Little master, take it easy and stop knocking!"

"Little master, I found this kind of fruit, would you like to eat it?"

"little Master"

The top of the iron ruins was originally a solemn and majestic place, but at this moment, a large group of villains were circling around a little girl, wiping off cold sweat.

The pool of blood was filled with stinky dolls made of divine grass, and the half-eaten sweets and fruits were thrown all over the ground. They were ridden as horses, but they rode for three days.

There were tears in Fu Ling's eyes, but he seemed to be the one being bullied: "Woooo—I want my brother—you take me to find my brother—"

She held back her mouth in grievance, and suddenly burst into tears, her sharp voice piercing through the sky.

Finally, a cloud of black mist came over wearily: "My lord, how long do we have to live like this?"

Lu Duolin shook his head, remained silent, and waved away the black mist of despair coldly.

When no evil species noticed, he buried his face in his palm feebly.

"Dean, when will you get to A5, hurry up and save me."