Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?

Although he still had some doubts about the so-called mission, the leader had no other way to go.

When people are vulnerable, any straw is a hope for rescue, not to mention such a wonderful game.

Therefore, the leader pulled up the fat man and shouted: "Fatty, don't talk to me. Although your bloodline status is higher than mine, give me a certain amount of time, I have hundreds of ways to kill you, understand?"

"Understood! Can you not be so angry? People are afraid of you being angry."

"Then don't make me angry! Tell me how you triggered the mission, don't leave it out at all!"

"Okay, I'll tell you!"

A quarter of an hour later, the leader used his unfinished lunch to draw black words on the ground.

The acceptance of hidden missions is random. The fat man accidentally heard a sound in his ear after running through a small path, and then knew the situation of the hidden mission.

Most of the tasks are completed in reality, and each task has a completion gradient. The more times you complete it, the more difficult the subsequent tasks will be.

Moreover, the tasks can be subcontracted. If one person activates the permission of the hidden task, then a group of people can benefit.

Completing the task will earn points, and the points can be used to draw a lottery with the proprietress in a restaurant. The biggest prize is regaining mana.

In addition, planting trees in the fields outside the suburbs will also earn points, and feeding the proprietress will also earn points.

After listening to the fat man's narration, the leader did not believe it completely, nor did he not believe it.

After all, what the fat man said was completely different from the rumors, and the people chatting in the square did not reveal this, which made the leader a little confused.

However, the people in the Tianlao are all demon monks, and it is normal that they are unwilling to tell the real information, so it is not easy to say who is lying.

But the best way to verify is to try it yourself and see the effect.

So, he untied the hemp rope on the fat man and said to him: "Let's go, I will help you clean up now, and then see if I can draw a lottery with the proprietress."

"Okay!"

Soon, Wang Jiu, who was drinking tea, welcomed a new guest.

At this time, Wang Jiu was drinking tea with the warden.

After sending Zhang Ting and Liu Xiaoqiang in, the warden finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little uneasy.

Today, he came here to test Wang Jiu's attitude and figure out the real intention of the higher-ups.

When the time comes, spend money when it's time to spend it, and find someone to take the blame when it's time to find someone to take the blame, which is better than being hung up now.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the door of the study being kicked open, and several Xuantian Sect monks who were sent in not long ago strode in, and then began to look around here.

Facing Wang Jiu, the warden didn't dare to fart loudly.

But looking at these mortals, the warden's courage returned immediately.

Pointing at these people, he shouted sternly: "What are you doing? Do you want to be locked up in the small dark room!"

The small dark room is a feature of the sky prison. It is dark and silent inside.

There are spells engraved on the walls. After being locked up, you will see all kinds of illusions. It is a very scary place.

I thought this kind of words could scare these people, but the leader stared at the fat man and asked: "Is there a mission in the small black room?"

"Yes, a side mission. If you are locked up, you will get 200 points and can draw a prize."

"Okay, who will come?"

"Me!"

A monk stood up, then walked to the warden and slapped him.

This slap did not hurt much, but it was extremely insulting.

The warden was so angry that his hair stood on end. At a command, two jailers rushed in and took the man into the small black room.

Exhaling a breath of anger, he looked at the others and shouted: "What do you want to do? Do you want to enter the small black room too?"

Ignoring the angry warden, the leader continued to ask: "Can the task be accepted repeatedly?"

"No, it is the only task at the stage. Once one person accepts it, he cannot accept it again."

"Okay, let's do it."

The warden was as if facing a great enemy. He was about to give these people a retribution without killing them, but he saw a group of people took out the tools they had prepared for the crime and started cleaning in front of Wang Jiu and the warden.

Although they had no magic power, they could still do it themselves, showing their craftsmanship in this inefficient way, and then putting psychological pressure on people.

The study was already very clean, but they still cleaned every corner carefully, lifted the table and cleaned it carefully until the floor was spotless.

After confirming that everything was correct, the group left here, and they didn't even forget to close the door when they left, leaving the warden who was just about to get angry speechless.

What is this guy doing?

There are no mushrooms in today's meal?

Just when the warden was at a loss, he heard Wang Jiu sighing.

Turning back immediately, the warden hurriedly said: "Master Wang, these people were not like this before! They are usually unruly and will not take the initiative to help clean the study! You believe me!"

After saying this, the warden thought about it and found that what he said was wrong.

It was obviously a good thing for these people to take the initiative to clean the study. Why did he say it as if it was a heinous crime?

It must be that these guys' behavior was too abnormal, which made him say the wrong thing.

Therefore, he hurriedly said: "Wrong, wrong, they are usually like this, positive and polite, love labor, and strive to become activists for reform as soon as possible."

"Then what do they mean by slapping you?" Wang Jiu asked helplessly.

“…the peculiar way in which local prisoners greet each other.”

"...Okay, you go down."

After letting the trembling warden leave, Wang Jiu fell into deep despair as he looked at the crowded square and the monks wandering around the square doing puzzling things.

Zhang Ting......

Liu Xiaoqiang...

What are you doing?

At this time, Zhang Ting and Liu Xiaoqiang were laughing so hard that they almost died.

Slapping the table hard, Zhang Ting couldn't help but laugh: "Did you see that fat player? Hearing our voices is like picking up a treasure, and his running speed is at least 30% faster!"

Liu Xiaoqiang also wiped away the tears from laughter, holding his stomach and said: "Zhang Ting, you have a great idea! You made full use of the mark method and added similar processing methods to your voice. You did a really good job "

"That's not the case! You can deceive people and let them plant trees. When the time comes, it will be fun for me to cheat, it will be fun for you, and they will also be able to play the game. We all have a bright future!"

"Stop talking, I want to laugh again. Why are all the players in this game so talented!"

Looking at the two people who were almost laughing to death, Ye Zi vowed that he would never go against these two people in his life.

It's terrible.

The despicableness of these two people is truly terrifying.