Duan kept walking into this "human market", most of the humans were squatting or sitting on the ground, in short, he didn't see any interview scenes like on Earth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If he had to give an example, the current scene would be the same as the recruitment market for migrant workers on the planet.

When I was on Earth, the recruitment scene of migrant workers was like this, there were reasons why the recruiters did not take migrant workers seriously, and there were also factors that did not follow the order of the migrant workers themselves, because everything had to look at two sides.

But here, Duan can be completely sure that the many demons of hell here have no idea of giving human dignity at all, and it is like being in a vegetable market here.

Some demonic recruiters are like buying livestock, and these of their own kind are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they can't decide their own fate at all.

In this "human market", there is no scene of human beings vigorously introducing their abilities, demon recruiters and humans communicating with each other.

It's unusually quiet here, and the humans are either squatting or sitting on the ground, and if a demon recruiter has a crush on a human, they will see if the human is healthy, roll their eyelids and check to see if there is any disease.

Although these human diseases have no effect on the demons at all, the demons still hate these "patients", and these "patients" seem too dirty to them.

Duan kept wandering around for a long time, and the whole person felt uncomfortable, the scene here was too weird, and the eyes of all the humans made him unbearable to look at directly.

He could only barely avoid these looks, and these humans who were waiting for the lord glanced at Duan Zhi with some confusion, because although this guy was dressed old, the spirit and spirit that stood out in the whole person were not possessed by these natives of hell.

Duan was a little puzzled, what happened to these human beings, even if they didn't have basic dignity, they didn't become what they are now, they really looked like soulless animals.

"Hey! You, human, are you wandering around here, are you looking for a job? ”

A traditional little devil-like guy kept shouting at Duan that he should be the person in charge of the city's "human market".

Listening to such a domineering tone, Duan Zheng did not show any unyielding protagonist, or a look of grief and indignation, waiting to pinch this guy into scum in the future.

His face was still very calm, because he was a strong man, and the so-called strong man was not only able to splash blood in a rage for five steps, but the more terrifying strong man knew how to deny himself.

Duan Zheng obviously belongs to people who can deny himself, and besides, the current situation is not a humiliation, he has seen a lot of such people when he is on earth, and he is extremely arrogant when he has a little power.

It seems that there is no difference between the earth and hell, Duan kept thinking.

He still replied in a gentle tone: "Hello Mr. Demon, is there anything to pay attention to when looking for a job here, or are there any rules?" ”

"Hmm!"

The little devil nodded, with a pleasing face: "You kid is also sensible, you know how to ask others first when you encounter something, it's not bad that this demon is in charge here." ”

"There are no other rules in this market, as long as you are human and you want to find a job, you can try your luck here."

"If you're lucky enough to be able to enter the manor of a demon nobleman as a servant, you should pray for Satan's good luck."

"In this way, you can be considered to be a mixed up, like your family can also move out of the concentration camp, you can find a girl in the red light district in the east of the city to cool off for a night, it is desirable to come!"

"Huh!"

Duan Zhi just tugged at the corners of his mouth, and continued to show a shameless question, which made the little devil even more radiant.

However, the odds are the same as the odds of winning a lottery ticket (something like a lottery ticket in hell issued by the government). Most of the people are what they are now, waiting to die one by one, contributing one point and seven original sins every month, and continuing to stay here to try their luck, but most of them can only be disappointed. ”

The little devil said this, and glanced at Duan Cheng with pity, although he himself was just an unpopular demon, and he could only be the manager of the "human market" here, and he was only working for those big demons.

However, compared to these humans, a little demon like him is enough to be proud, at least he can be regarded as a organized demon, and he is much higher than these low-level humans who eat and wait for death all day long.

Duan kept watching the little devil shake his head and walk away, this guy talked for a long time, and he didn't get any news from it, in general, the probability of getting a job here is the same as winning the lottery.

Moreover, even if you get a job, the best thing is to be a servant in the manor of the demon noble.

Of course, for Duan Zheng himself, it is impossible to be someone else's servant, not to mention that he is a new human on the earth, even if he is in hell, he is an actor.

I also participated in the hellish variety show "Hell Variety Show", and successfully survived the human race, if he went to be a servant to other demons, if he said it, it is estimated that Poe would be the first person to crumple him into scum.

But this can only be done in one's own heart, people still have to face reality, at least they have to find a job first, and they can't starve themselves to death without being beaten to death.

In this way, it is estimated that he is the first actor in hell to be starved to death, and he is the actor who starved to death because he couldn't find a job.

Duan kept finding a place where there were few people, and he also squatted to which one to go, so he waited for luck with these humans.

“……！”

"Hey, hey!"

Duan kept waiting for a while, and the little devil steward came over with a wicked smile on his face: "You guy is too spineless, at first I thought you were a special human being, but I didn't expect that now you are also as depraved as these guys, squatting here to eat and wait for death." ”

"Cut!"

Duan Zheng really couldn't stand this guy anymore, and at first he still had a respectful attitude towards this demon steward, and he didn't dare to provoke others at will, and everyone else in his life was unhappy and roasted him and ate him.

But after a few hours of squatting here, almost every thirty minutes this guy would come and go, either mocking himself with a wicked smile on his face, or talking triumphantly about how he was, how he was.

Counting this time, it is the seventh time he has come to him, and he has also figured out the details of this little demon, this guy is just a green skin blind stream in the demon.

The only thing to be proud of is that he is a demon, and a rather pure-blooded demon, at least in his opinion, he is much more noble than these humans.

One day, I don't know if it was the smoke coming out of his ancestral grave, or the yin virtue accumulated by helping his grandmother cross the road.

was actually favored by a demon nobleman and asked him to take care of the "human market" here, although it was just an unpopular position, but for a green skin like him, what luxury was there to ask for!

In this way, he has been working in this "human market" for a hundred years, and now he is more than 300 years old, according to the age of human beings, this guy is already entering middle age, because his lifespan is only more than 1,000 years.

He himself has no ability, so he doesn't have the almost terrifying lifespan of the big demons, and after working here for a hundred years, he can be regarded as a mature demon.

After seeing the life and death of these human beings, he also has his own perception of these, so even if he is lucky, he will get ahead without caring about himself, and if he is not lucky, no matter how extravagant he is, it will be useless.