As he was talking, the tin room was pushed open, and Liang Ping walked out strangely and touched his neck.

Ruan Qiao was curious to ask what was inside, but he felt that his shoulder was pushed by Xu Zhi and planted directly into it, and he didn't even have time to turn his head.

Seeing this, Cheng Yan could only watch from the side, scratching his head twice, and was a little nervous on the surface.

Liang Ping thought that the strange feeling on his neck had disappeared before he glanced sideways at the closed tin room, and asked the muscular woman beside him with a strange face: "I seem to have been assigned to the final treatment." ”

The muscular woman nodded and pouted, "What else?" ”

Liang Ping's expression became more and more strange, "Saying that my master is Xie Sisi, who is that?" ”

"Looks like you're a slave." The muscular woman pursed her lips again, spread out her hand and pointed to the ladder that led straight to the bottom of the side as usual, raised her chin slightly and hummed softly, "If you want to go to the final disposal place, go all the way down from there, and when you go to the bottom, someone will open the door for you to check your identity, and then you can follow that person to find your master." ”

As she spoke, the muscular woman stretched and turned lazily to talk to the person next to her.

"That, I'm ......"

"By the way, I'll remind you one more thing." Seeing that the muscular woman no longer paid attention to herself, Liang Ping was at a loss and wanted to ask something, but the muscular girl directly interrupted him, the friendly smile on her face was not there, leaving only impatience, "People with the identity of masters generally do not have any approach to other slaves, I hope you have self-knowledge of your identity." ”

After that, she grabbed the neck of her partner next to her and walked away, leaving Liang Ping standing alone with an ugly face.

The people around them are accustomed to this, and their task is to bring new people over, and what happens after that has nothing to do with them.

Cheng Yan looked at Liang Ping expressionlessly beside him, and when he saw his down-and-out back, he raised his lips meaningfully, and his eyes were slightly dark.

Slaves and masters, the setting of this scene is very interesting.

Besides, after Ruan Qiao entered the tin room, he was blinded by the blue light inside. There were small, bright monitors everywhere, and she paused in front of them for a moment, thinking that they were supposed to be what had been captured by surveillance cameras from various parts of the scene.

Looking around, she noticed a chair more than a meter high in the center of the room, with rectangular transparent glass on the armrests on either side, glowing a faint white light.

Thinking that it was possible to confirm the identity of this room was this mechanical chair, Ruan Qiao leaned on the backrest and sat down without much hesitation, and a friendly voice immediately sounded behind him, "Please put your hand on the armrest." ”

Ruan Qiao turned around in horror to find that there was nothing behind him, as if the voice just now was just an auditory hallucination.

Looking down at the armrests on both sides, she obediently put her hands up.

In the next second, a liquid mucus-like thing that seemed to be a transparent tentacle stretched out from both sides of the transparent glass position, and crawled softly along Ruan Qiao's arm to her neck and stuck to her neck.

Ruan Qiao always felt that this kind of mucus-like thing was a little disgusting, she closed her eyes and raised her eyes not to look at this slime, thinking in her heart that if she had a habit of cleanliness, it was estimated that the person who could bounce it directly.

Feeling something squirming around her neck, she leaned her neck slightly, and after enduring it for more than a minute, the tentacle finally slipped off her neck.

Seeing the tentacles quietly burrow back into the glass next to the handrail, the kind voice just now sounded in her ears again, "Ruan Qiao, you have been assigned to work in the wastewater treatment plant, and your slave has not yet appeared, please wait quietly for a while." ”

When the sound disappeared, Ruan Qiao got down from the chair, looked around the empty room and touched his arm.

Her slave?

The first thing she saw when she pushed open the door and went out was Cheng Yan, who was looking at her with her eyes, she smiled and waved her hand at him with a smile: "The environment inside is quite novel, and it doesn't match the appearance at all." ”

As she spoke, Xu Zhi had already walked up to her and asked with a smile, "Where have you been assigned?" ”

"Wastewater treatment plant." Ruan Qiao tilted his head and looked at Xu Zhidao, "But he also said that my slave hasn't appeared yet, what does this mean?" ”

"Looks like you're the master." After knowing Ruan Qiao's identity, Xu Zhi's attitude was different from the muscular girl's previous attitude towards Liang Ping, he patted Ruan Qiao's shoulder, pointed to the ladder on his side, and smiled kindly, "From there, you can go down two floors to the entrance of the wastewater treatment plant, where you will confirm your identity, and then you just need to go to the manager of your floor to take the task." ”

Ruan Qiao bowed his head and looked sideways at Cheng Yan, "It's your turn." ”

"Okay." Cheng Yan looked a little apprehensive, he hesitated at the door for two seconds before smiling at Ruan Qiao, pushing open the door and entering the tin room.

Taking advantage of this time, Ruan Qiao asked Xu Zhi some more about the relationship between master and slave.

Xu Zhi had a good attitude towards Ruan Qiao, who was about to become his partner, took a deep breath of the cigarette, and explained seriously, "The manager of each layer will not assign tasks to slaves, he will only assign tasks to the master, but it depends on whether the master can do it himself, he can do it himself, he can also let his slaves do it, or two people do it together." ”

"Won't the slave be dissatisfied?" Ruan Qiao looked sideways.

Xu Zhi shook his head, "Slaves are not allowed to rebel against their masters, no matter what the masters do to them, they can't resist, and when you get to the entrance of the wastewater treatment, you will put a layer of shackles on the slaves, and if you resist the order, you will be punished." ”

This is similar to the identity setting of the previous scene.

"Are all those screens in this room images monitoring admissions?" Ruan Qiao asked again.

Xu Zhi leaned his back against the wall and nodded, "Well, it's just a part, probably to let you newcomers know about this place." ”

Ruan Qiao bowed his head, just as Cheng Yan came out at this time, drooping his head and looking a little lost.

"What's wrong?" I didn't expect him to come out so quickly, Ruan Qiao couldn't help but step forward and ask.

Cheng Yan still drooped his head, and his voice was weak, "My identity is a slave." ”

Ruan Qiao was stunned for a moment, feeling that the identity of a slave was indeed a little unacceptable to the player, and the difficulty of completing the task would increase.

She thought about it and was about to comfort him, but she didn't want Cheng Yan to suddenly rush over and hug him tightly, cheering and almost picking her up.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Qiao was taken aback.

"But Ruan Qiao, my master is you!" Cheng Yan looked very happy and said, "It's great that you and I are in the wastewater treatment plant, and I've been worried about what I'd do if I was assigned to a complete stranger." ”

Ruan Qiao didn't expect such a result, she looked at Cheng Yan's bright eyes, and felt like she was looking at a big dog begging to be petted.

But the result is not bad.

She twitched the corners of her mouth and looked sideways at Xu Zhidao, "Then let's go find the entrance to wastewater treatment first." ”