Chapter 232: Two Men Who Volunteered to Help

Mo Ran took a look at the space here. Except for a few folders that were programmed and created by yourself, there really wasn't much else to go to.

Intermediate clearance is probably a bit of a chicken at this stage.

However, this will be put aside for the time being, and see how much the new primary access rights have increased, because at the moment, the primary access is more practical.

Mo Ran opened the introduction of the primary usage rights and saw that the number of new uses was 10. I can't help but get excited, and I guess it's too much at once.

Now that the number of users has increased to 10, we have to add some new buildings to the Underworld and Yunran Villa, so that it will be convenient for these beginner users to use it in the future.

Well, add it now. Mo Ran sat in front of the main unit in the central control hall of the USB flash drive, eager to try.

Well, add a few distinctive bungalows over there, and add a few more to Yunran Villa.

Each house has a utility room for their own personal belongings.

Mo Ran opened the folders of Yunra Villa and Hades, and found that the capacity of these two files had become larger, was this an automatic upgrade?

She flicked her fingers into the two folders to enter the program and import the data, and soon, ten small bungalows appeared in the Underworld and Yunra Villa.

Mo Ran doesn't like to be the same, so each of the ten small bungalows has its own characteristics, and each has a different design.

"Ding Dong, Unknown Weapon 1 has been forged, please check it out in time." Mo Ran received a chime from the forge furnace.

She hurried to the forge and took out a freshly baked 54-style pistol, looked left and right, and aimed again and again into the distance, perfectly.

The machine assembly line is really different, and every detail is so standard.

So she immediately put on more than two dozen handfuls again, and went on to do something else.

Just like that, another day and a half passed unconsciously.

Outside the eighteenth floor of hell.

The wind took Yun'er's hand and stood at the entrance of the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Uncle Wind, it seems that the mother is not here. Is it okay for the two of us to go in? ”

"Your mother must have worked too hard, go back and rest. The two of us are manly husbands, so we should do more. We've done everything we can, and we've left the rest to your mother, so she can do less. ”

"Yes. Uncle Storm is so thoughtful. Yun'er tilted her head and said.

Hurricane flew with Yun'er from the elevator shaft directly to the 11th floor.

According to Mo Ran's introduction, the eleventh layer should be the oil pot hell.

"Yun'er, how about the two of us forging a few cauldrons together today?"

"Okay, but what do you want the cauldron for? Do you cook something to eat? Yun'er asked with sparkling eyes, does Uncle Brushing want to cook?

"Well, make a few big pots, and punish those who make mistakes in the future to cook for everyone, okay?" The wind can't tell if it's using this cauldron to fry ghosts.

"Alright, Uncle Wind, let's start building the cauldron! What do you want Yun'er to do? ”

"Yun'er can melt the ore away."

The wind transported all the ore in advance, and the most difficult thing was to smelt the ore, and the plasticity was a matter of a second for the wind.

Although it is said that asking Yun'er to work is a bit like calling for child labor, it is faster than being alone.

At first, the wind did not have much hope for Yun'er's speed of smelting ore, but he didn't expect Yun'er to give him a surprise.

Yun'er's output is very stable, and her stamina is also good, and the smelting speed is only half a pot worse than that of Blizzle.

Could it be that all demon seeds are so strong?

In less than three hours, the two of them actually finished the hell of the oil pot. The two of them forged twenty cauldrons and built stoves.

The wind pulled Yun'er up to the tenth layer - Stone Crushing Hell.

Yun'er had just output too much ghost energy, her body was a little weak, and her steps were a little weak.

When the wind saw it, he quickly asked Yun'er to sit down and breathe, in case Mo Ran came over, seeing that he was squeezing Yun'er's labor force like this, I don't know if he would get angry.

This layer is also quite simple, that is, use a large stone to make a pit that looks like a rice tree, and then use a rope to hang a large stone on it.

When the time comes, the ghost will stuff into the pit, let the stone fall, and crush it into a meatloaf, and it will be finished.

It didn't take long for Yun'er to open his eyes, and even the tenth layer of the Chungjiu Hell had been completed.

"Uncle Wind, what is the use of making so many stone pits and hanging so many stones on this floor?" Yun'er asked, looking at the stone hanging high.

"This, pounding rice and garlic, you can do a lot, isn't the layer below punishing those ghosts for cooking for everyone? This layer is for them to make the sauce. What do you think, what are those dishes delicious without seasoning? Why don't you have some spices and sauces? ”

"Oh, too! The mother also puts a lot of ingredients in cooking. Yun'er suddenly realized.

After that, the wind took this cloud to the stone mill, the knife saw, and the steamer hell.

When Mo Ran came out of the house and saw that the two of them were almost finished with the whole hell, she was so surprised that she couldn't stop talking.

"Do you want to fight so hard!"

"Aren't you trying to get paid for the completion of the work?"

"Okay, just your spirit, your attitude. In addition to the reward you offered, I will give you more gifts. ”

"Oh? And those who take the initiative to get paid? It's really rare. ”

"Well, let's get to work." After Mo Ran finished speaking, he turned around and went to fill in the murals and details of the floor that Wind and Yun'er had completed before.

These two people are really efficient, I'm not just a day or two late. But what does this mean? There is strength in numbers! I knew that I would have called those girls over, wouldn't it be over in the morning? But it's pretty much the same now.

The rest of the floors are all completed, leaving only Mora's feature, Poker Hell, which is not yet complete.

"What the hell are you going to do with poker hell? First of all, what the hell is poker? Can you explain? Tempest asked, frowning.

"Don't worry, I'll play a game with you first." Mo Ran pulled out a deck of poker from the USB flash drive.

She patiently explained to the two men how to play poker.

"A pair of J's, do you want them?" Tempest asked, holding the few remaining poker cards in his hand.

"I can't afford it."

"Can't afford it"

"Hahaha, win!" The wind smiled selflessly, and was still immersed in the joy of winning.

"Uh, Hurricane, why are you so involved, aren't you just showing you how to play poker?" Mo Ran's old face flushed, and he actually lost to the novice Wind, a veteran of his own. That's bad luck, isn't it?

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I'm excited, I'm excited, but it's really fun."

"Well, now I mean to seal those prisoners and make them into playing cards."

"Oh~ That's it. No problem. But there are no prisoners yet, and when you have prisoners, I'll seal you again. ”

"Okay, that's it!"

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