Chapter 4 New recruits in the production building
Looking at the tender little hand stretched out by the strange woman beside him, Zhang Huen frowned, Gongsun Qianhua's "memory" did not have the name "Ding Yanlingling", if this woman was really his classmate, he believed that Gongsun Qianhua would not forget such a bewitching girl so easily.
And in the current situation, Zhang Huen doesn't want to have any intersection with a stranger, women, especially beautiful women, don't guess the twists and turns in their hearts.
Ding Yanlingling's smile is quiet and seductive, to be precise, she is a dignified and beautiful woman, with a pair of eyes that seem to be hidden in the spinach in autumn, so good that it can be said that she has a very obvious figure, and she has the charm of a mature woman everywhere.
This kind of woman is sexy when you say it's good, but she's a stunner who shows off and makes a commotion on the inside.
For such a woman who exudes maternal and feminine charm at the same time, no matter whether she is an immature man, there is no resistance, but Zhang Huen, a freak, can see through her details, and in reality or in the movie, he is annoyed enough because of women's affairs, and he really doesn't want to provoke such a young woman again.
"It seems that you really don't remember me, when you were in junior high school, you were the leader of the fourth group, and you probably don't remember me, the group member who dropped out of school in the second year of junior high school, right?"
Zhang Huen tried hard to recall "his" junior high school classmates in Gongsun Qianhua's memory, one by one strange acquaintances turned over in his mind, but there were still no clues, he looked at Ding Yanling's face vigilantly, trying to find a little flaw in his expression from above, this emotional liar should not recognize the form and want to be a sugar daddy, right?
Who knew that Ding Yanling seemed to be stunned and said to herself there:
"Do you know, at that time, you were the pride of our class, the only class committee member who dared to go against the president of the student union, the only one in the school who won the ranking in the county's physics and biology competitions, and the only junior high school student who knew how to use computers. It's enviable. β
"It's a pity that I can't do it, I can't read books, and I always drag the four groups back, do you remember when you tutored me in physics? Oh, it looks like you don't remember! But I'm still very grateful to you, at least I know what gravity is, and you were really gentle at that time, hehe! β
It's not like a fake, at least Zhang Huen knows that he can't see it with his battle-hardened eyesight, or is there really such a thing? Or is she professionally trained in acting? Ding Yanling's nymphomaniac-like dream performance Zhang Huen saw it in his eyes, but he immediately thought about it: But the weak scum with a combat power of only 6 smiled in his heart, what kind of threat can he pose to himself, haha think too much.
"Ah !!!!!!!"
Outside, there was a terrible scream from the black man when he was dying, reminiscent of the sound of some kind of creature being castrated, listening to the sound of bones shattering, muscles jumping apart, skin blooming, everyone's gums were chattering, and then Mattlandi walked in, rubbing his hands intently, he could have been without touching blood, but in order to deter these people, his hands were covered with blood, and several people leaning against the door hurriedly squeezed inside, and the subway finally closed and opened.
"I was originally peace-loving, because you are employees of Purgatory, but any factors that threaten the stability of our Purgatory must be removed, without stability, there will be no good work attitude, without a good attitude, there will be no output value, and without output value, there will be no food!"
After Mattlandi finished speaking, he deliberately glared at the two black men who had been cowering in the corner of the carriage when they came in behind, so frightened that the two black men moved out of the carriage directly and hid in the back compartment. Everyone buried their heads or turned sideways, unwilling to look at Mattlandi, while Zhang Huen and Ding Yanling continued to chat.
"By the way, was your girlfriend Shu Nengjie later? She is the closest to you in the class, but her personality is relatively strong, so you haven't suffered her less, right? β
Ding Yanling seemed to be unaffected by the outside world at all, and continued to smile and ask, hearing Shu Nengjie's name, Zhang Huen now understands, at least Ding Yanling knows Gongsun Qianhua, but Gongsun Qianhua, a guy with a not very good brain, doesn't know her. Or rather, forgotten. Looking at Ding Yanling's enthusiastic eyes, Zhang Huen felt that he should say something.
"No, I transferred to the county No. 1 middle school when I was in the third year of junior high school."
"It's also Ah, the barren countryside can't trap Jiaolong, unlike me, who has long hair and short knowledge, and has worked for several years to go to ghosts, and in the end I don't get anything."
Zhang Huen looked at Ding Yanling and laughed at herself, this woman is a very virtuous and gentle woman on the surface. Why doesn't Gongsun Qianhua have any impression of her?
Ding Yanling's cheeks suddenly appeared two blushes, and she asked in a slurred voice:
"You, you, you, how did you die?"
"Oh, car accident, very depressed, riding a bicycle home, there is no traffic light at the three-way intersection, and I was hit by a taxi."
"Well, isn't your wife very sad?"
"What are you kidding? I don't have a girlfriend yet, where can I get a wife? β
"Ahγγγγγγh
Zhang Huen's answer obviously brought a lot of blow to Ding Yanling, only to see her tilt her head to the side and muttered in a low voice: How is it possible? Zhang Huen looked at this strange beauty, sometimes generously took the initiative to talk to him, and sometimes he was inexplicably shy and shy? This woman must have a ghost, if she is not mentally abnormal, or she has a ghost in her heart, and the emotional liar is much higher than him, a professional liar, so she asked rhetorically:
"What about you?"
"Huh?"
"I asked you how you got here?"
"Heart disease, no money at home."
"Oh."
Deceiving! Zhang Huen made a conclusion first, but seeing that she was a little absent-minded, he didn't continue to ask her, both of them had their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke again until the subway arrived at the destination.
"Welcome to Purgatory!"
Outside the station, under the sun, there is an endless cluster of buildings, full of high-rises, noisy streets, and people with flowers in their hands and colorful flags in their hands, all of whom are well-dressed and well-dressed, and who look like people of art and knowledge.
The people who got off the train had a feeling of being in a different world, and Mattlandi led everyone to the two skyscrapers in front of the subway station, clapped his hands and said:
"Ladies and gentlemen, now is the time to make a choice, on your left, there is the famous production building, and the people who go there will be part of the production workshop, and if they work hard and perform well, they will enjoy the treatment of senior staff, of course, I can tell you clearly that their work is extremely dangerous, and it is the so-called high risk and high reward. On the right, there is the notorious logistics building, if you choose to go there, although you can be guaranteed that you will have no worries about food and clothing, and there will be no risks, but from now on you will be parasites, slaves, just like this! β
Mattlandi flicked his fingers like a few young ladies in the welcoming procession, only to see them respectfully walk up to the crowd and begin to remove their shirts. It wasn't until he was naked** that he began to prostrate at Mattlandi's feet and kiss Mattlandi's leather shoes. The people next to him were prostrate on the ground, and they didn't dare to raise their heads, like minions in Qing court dramas.
"That's enough, Mattlandi, get out of here with your slaves, and don't make a mess here."
A man with a staff of civility and a polite tuxedo approached, and Matelandy immediately waved his hand to the women to stand down, and he knelt down on one knee before the man, and said:
"Dear Director, a new batch of employees has arrived, and I am assigning tasks to them."
"Didn't you hear me, fuck off!"
Matrandi immediately stepped aside, and the man came over, struck the ground with the staff of civilization, and said:
"If you want to survive with me, everyone has to earn palace points, and only after earning enough palace points can you exchange for food, drinking water and other things, there is no free lunch in this worldγγγγγγ No need to raise your hand, no breakfast, no dinnerγγγγγγ Well, make your choice. β
"Plot Creature Claw. Plandi (Purgatory Supervisor)
Faction: Neutral (kills do not grant the number of people needed to complete the mission)
Comprehensive combat effectiveness: 11000
Unchallengeable authority. β
"Is there a choice?"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, under the leadership of an American GI, they all naturally walked to the production building, as long as they were still sensible, they would not choose the self-inflicted lifestyle of logistics. It's just that they haven't figured out a problem, since everyone won't choose to go to logistics, where do these logistics people come from?
Ding Yanling followed Zhang Huen's side closely, and from time to time glanced back at the girls who were still "dusting" Mattlandi just now, they were now lying on the ground motionless and did not dare to move to accept the reprimand of the director of the claw, Mattlandi knelt beside him like a stinky shit, as if he was unwilling, he squeezed his eyes towards Ding Yanling, this action made her shudder.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Zhang Huen saw her trembling and leaned over, and hurriedly held her shoulder with his hand, and said something very righteously, which was just from his temperament and habitual words. If it was his acquaintance who would only laugh when he heard it, thinking that he was talking big again, but Ding Yanling would be difficult to say.
"Well, I believe you."
After speaking, followed everyone into the production building, the production section building is a circular building with an empty interior, the staff, there is no one, at least the staff are not seen, because they didn't see them working there just staring at countless screens in a daze, a guide who was dressed roughly the same as Zipaw, but with an extra black ribbon, as a tour guide, took everyone to the basement floor of the building, where the structure is very special, the empty circular room, The walls around are all made of dark stone door frames, the center of which is a blue glass that shimmers with the reflection of the sea, and all of them have three red, yellow, and green oval lights, all of which are flashing red lights on the left.
"As you can see, there are a hundred energy doors on each floor, and there are a hundred floors from here all the way down, which means that there are a total of 10,000 doors to the various worlds in our production building, oh, my colleague is here, here are energy bracelets and collars for everyone."
With the introduction of the guide, four staff members pushed two shopping carts and handed out collars and bracelets to everyone one by one. The one with a bad temper immediately threw the collar on the ground, stepped on it a few times, and saw that there was no way to cause the slightest damage to the collar, so he shouted at the guide indignantly:
"What does that mean, we're not dogs?"
"If I were you, I'd pick it up, put it on consciously, and apologize to me!"
The guide's hand is clawed towards the protesters, a gesture that reminds of some bad memories, and the grumpy ones are silently dissuaded by the whispers of others. Seeing that everyone had put on their collars and bracelets in a proper manner, the guide nodded with satisfaction:
"Then, you can feel free to visit, and then you can start working, oh, I forgot to briefly explain to you, what is your job, it's very simple, go to various worlds, complete the tasks assigned to you by the great will of the world, you can earn palace points, of course, the daily guaranteed palace points are 100 points, that is to say, if you can hand over 100 palace points of output value every day, the other remaining palace points can be used to buy food, water, daily necessities, houses, cars, vacation leisure time, Or women, men, etc., etc., etc. β
"Of course, if there are employees who perform better and get a lot of palace points, we also sell some things that make your life better and greatly enhance your business ability, such as what kind of magic weapons, cherish blood, martial arts cheats, ability magic and the like."
Everyone's eyes were about to bulge out when they heard this, isn't this Nima infinitely terrifying?
"What if you can't complete the guaranteed business? What will happen to us? β
"Haha, there's finally a smart man, young man, to tell you, it won't be good, it's just like this!"
"Dututu, identity confirmation, employee number is automatically obtained, Gongsun Qianhua, stock: 0 palace minutes, please enter any energy door within 3600 seconds, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
Zhang Huen looked at the message from his bracelet, and then looked at the message on Ding Yanling's bracelet, and felt that these purgatorymen were indeed very good, and even the watch and dog chain were ready, which was a copy of the rhythm of infinite horror.
"Ahhhh
The white uncle who had a bad temper and threw the collar just now was lying on the ground at this time, his hands stuck around his neck, his face was like white paper, his eyes were round, his tongue was sticking out of his mouth, and he kept spitting. The people next to him hurriedly dispersed, afraid that he would do something like wiping and self-destructing.
Zhang Huen came to his side and looked at the bracelet on his already spasmodic arm:
"Punishment, any time shortened by 3600 seconds, punishment begins, vital signs drop by 1, 2, 4, 8γγγγγγ"
"Interesting!"
Zhang Huen stood up and stepped aside, the white uncle immediately convulsed, and the people around him watched him gradually spit out white foam, his eyes rolled up, and he touched the things on his neck, trying to take it off but couldn't take it off. The white uncle howled a few times and then his neck crooked and burped.
The guide looked at the claw standing above, nodded at him, and then turned back and continued:
"Time is pressing, comrades, in order to improve your enthusiasm for work, for newcomers, we will give them the simplest single world to break through, rest assured, as long as you can be bold and careful, full of patience, you can survive in those low-level world planes, if you can come back, you should be allowed to form various teams, but this is all a later story, let's talk about it then, after all, the mortality rate of the single world is also more than 45, this is not a good sign, comrades."
Everyone felt a little scary, and originally wanted to argue with them for a few words, but with a wave of the guide's big hand, the actors floated towards the energy gate in all directions, and the light blue glass on the energy door flashed with sea-like ripples, and a wave rushed out of the door, enveloping everyone, Zhang Huen watched his body gradually swallowed up by the energy gate, and compared a middle finger to the guide.
"Director, the quality of this year's newcomers is higher than in previous years."
"yes, let's hope they don't wipe out in the solo world!" r1152