162. You are the most cruel
Inhuman? Is this what the functional people of this world call gamers?
The worry in the whiteboard's heart is not unreasonable, in case they issue a task to themselves to catch a super strong person, they are afraid that they will have the mind to jump off the building.
"Brother Sheephead, these glorious and great tasks, I really want to complete.
But my strength is limited, I'm afraid I can't catch it! ”
The sheep head shook his head and said:
"Little whiteboard brother, for the sake of your barbecue level, I'll tell you a secret!
Our rank is the lowest mortal immortal, and we haven't even reached the true immortal level.
But why do we seem so brave? ”
Before the whiteboard could answer, the pig's head replied:
"How bold a person is, how great his strength is!
When he comes to us, he is a strong Immortal Emperor, and we can beat him to his knees! ”
The whiteboard is sluggish, and the belly is slandered.
You guys can really blow it!
I'm afraid that you yourself are the Immortal Emperor powerhouse, deliberately coaxing me here!
If I had listened to you, I am afraid that my broken bones would not be able to describe my miserable end!
Old man Zhou was full, wiped his two oily hands on the sheep's head and the pig's head respectively, took the pig's head and said:
"There is a privilege to be a jailer with us, and it is a very powerful, unsolvable privilege!
Whiteboard, although you have passed the test and have become a jailer, you have not yet learned your skills.
I'll give you a task now, and once you've done it, you'll know why we can clean up these criminals! ”
The whiteboard said with a bitter face:
"Boss, is this task difficult for you? If you let me catch the Immortal Emperor powerhouse, then you might as well throw me into the water prison and drown now! ”
Zhou Fool smiled:
"That can't be! My task is simple and easy to accomplish.
You go inside all the cages, register their information, and give it to me when you're done! ”
The whiteboard was sluggish, and looking at Zhou's fool's smile, his legs were a little weak.
The pig's head slapped the whiteboard on the shoulder, almost knocking him to the ground. Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the whiteboard, the pig's head persuaded:
"What's so hard about this is that it takes some time.
Whiteboard, I trust you, you will definitely finish it soon.
The number of all the iron cages is 2,000, excluding the dead Ma Baojia, there are 1,999 left.
Don't worry, since you're in our prison, who dares to touch you?
I'll teach you a way, as long as you are fierce, it's not that you're afraid, it's that they're afraid!
Go for it, it's best to do it in one day with the best rewards! ”
The whiteboard looked at the innocent smiling face of the pig's head speechlessly, eager to pounce on it and take a few bites.
Those prisoners are outlaws, how can they be honest.
Pig head, I thank you!
You're looking at me not dying fast enough!
Whiteboard put on the black uniform that the system had just issued him, and walked out of the small house like a ghost, a tablet notepad appeared in his hand.
Where to start?
The whiteboard looked around and concluded that this small house was the center of the prison.
Anyway, start from the east.
The whiteboard walked to the iron cage on the east side, smiled at the prisoner in the first iron cage and said:
"Big brother, you look good! The warden asked me to count your information......"
"Get out!"
Before the words of the tabula rasa were finished, he was spit out by this hideous man.
The whiteboard said angrily:
"You death row inmate, I kindly say to you, you actually have such an attitude?
Wait until the pig-headed brother comes, let you kneel and beg for mercy! ”
The hideous man sneered:
"Little white face, you count that green onion! Uncle, I am rampant in the fairy world, and everyone who sees me has to kneel and salute, and I dare not come out!
Now that the tiger has fallen in Pingyang, you dare to scream in front of me, don't you know how to write dead words? ”
The anger in the heart of the tabula rasa rose suddenly, and he pointed to the hideous man and said:
"I'll ask you again, do you say it!"
The hideous man grinned:
"You pretend, you keep pretending! If you have the ability, you can come in and beat me to see if I can strangle you! ”
The whiteboard looked up and sighed.
"Alas! Big Brother Pig's Head is right! That's a bunch of sluts!
Give them face, they don't want it, I have to not give them face! ”
The whiteboard picked up the iron rod next to the iron cage, opened the iron cage, and walked in.
The hideous man was stunned for a moment, looking at the iron rod in the whiteboard hand, and unexpectedly showed a frightened look.
The whiteboard picked up the iron rod and smashed it all over the ground, beating the hideous man crying for his father and mother, and screaming miserably.
In fact, the tabula rasa was ready to fight the hideous man, who knew that he would not resist and be beaten obediently!
The hideous man on the whiteboard rolled all over the ground, feeling a little more comfortable, so he stopped and asked loudly:
"Say! What the hell do you say or not! ”
The hideous-looking man said with a crying voice:
"Big brother, what the hell are you going to make me say? You haven't asked yet! ”
The whiteboard was stunned for a moment, and when he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to ask.
"Say! Where did you come from, what exercises you were good at, what mistakes you made, and how many years you were sentenced!
You have to be honest, once you find out that it doesn't match the actual situation, you will be thrown into the water prison and drowned! ”
The hideous man hurriedly spoke, and began to speak one by one.
The whiteboard opened the tablet notepad and recorded the story of the hideous man.
With the success of the first prisoner, the other prisoners basically did not dare to resist anymore, and let the whiteboard record be completed in turn.
The more the whiteboard recorded, the more frightening it became.
The prisoners here are not all functional people, most of them are gamers, and they are all people with a lot of backgrounds in the real world.
The tabula rasa wondered in his heart, could they just go to prison obediently, without any other thoughts?
Why is there no sense of resistance at all, is this still the attitude that gamers should have?
The next night, the whiteboard finally completed the recording of all the iron cage prisoners, and came to the iron cage where Zhou Fool was located to report the results.
Zhou Fool took the tablet notepad handed over by the whiteboard and said with satisfaction:
"Very good, I am very satisfied with your work attitude!
Now I confer on you the title of Pawn! ”
A system prompt appears in front of the whiteboard:
"Congratulations, you have won the title of Warrior, and from now on you will be superior to others, and you will no longer have to fear the ferocity of criminals.
Warriors, warriors who specialize in arresting prisoners in the Evil Spirit Wasteland Prison, all those who have malicious intentions towards the warriors will automatically reduce their cultivation in front of the warriors, and they will always be one level lower than the warriors.
Pawns can use invincibility skills against any enemy, holding time for one minute and recovery time for one minute.
The Pawn can exercise any privilege in the game world, and everyone who sees the Pawn will automatically have a Fear debuff until the Pawn leaves. ”
"Goo-dong!"
The whiteboard went black in front of his eyes and fell directly to the ground.
This was his inevitable reaction after being hit by a huge surprise.
It's a pie as big as the sky, and it's perfectly enough to smash him to death.
The whiteboard rolled over and got up, so excited that he was incoherent, and it took a long time to return to normal.
Zhou Fool smiled and asked:
"Do you still feel like you're inferior? Do you still think criminals can bully you? ”
The whiteboard yelled loudly:
"Boss, don't say anything! In the future, just save the world and maintain world peace, just leave it to me!
As long as they are criminals, I will take them all back, torture them, and make them regret what they have done! ”
Zhou Fool shook his head and said:
"That's not going to work! It's just a little place, and it can't accommodate so many people!
You must know that whoever enters here has bound their souls to this place and will never be able to leave! ”
The tabula rasa was shocked and hurriedly asked:
"Boss, what about me, can't I get out either?"
Boss Zhou asked rhetorically:
"You are originally from here, what else is there to bind and not bind!
Your soul is not bound here, how can you be born here? ”
The whiteboard was completely confused.
How can one's own soul be bound here, isn't this nonsense?
Zhou Fool continued:
"Let's not talk about this for now, you'll know in the future.
Now your strength is too low, and there are some things that you can't touch.
You just have to remember that if you want to use the identity of this thug, you can show your title.
Don't bring the prisoner here until you have to, you can kill them directly!
Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and if you bring it here, it will make the prisoner lose the opportunity to reform himself, which is really cruel! ”
The tabula rasa was slanderous.
Who is cruel and you are not cruel, you are the most cruel!
You're a contestant who eats people alive!
"Boss! When can I leave, how do I leave, and when do I need to come back? ”
The whiteboard was questioned three times in a row, and he couldn't wait to leave.
Zhou Fool took out a token and handed it to the whiteboard.
"You can leave at any time, you can return at any time, this is your home.
Wherever you want to go, the token can do it.
Whiteboard, I want to remind you.
Seven days for a work cycle, you need to come back once to finish your roast job.
I don't want you to be absent from work, and I didn't ask for leave, you know? ”
The whiteboard is overjoyed, and it can finally be taken offline.
This game experience has tossed him to the point of exhaustion, and he has tasted all the joys, sorrows, grievances, and bitterness.
"Boss, don't worry!
I will never let the boss worry, I will do all the work with my heart! ”
The whiteboard swore an oath.
Fool Zhou waved his hand and motioned for the whiteboard to leave.
The whiteboard walked briskly to a small room in the depths of the prison, where a sheep's head and a pig's head were playing chess.
said that it was a game of chess, but in fact, it was a few small stones per person, which were placed around on the table, and the whiteboard was stunned but did not understand!
However, the whiteboard was very patient, and waited until the two of them finished fiddling, and then said:
"Two big brothers, I'm going out for a few days.
If you need me to bring anything in, just tell me, you're welcome! ”
The sheep's head smiled:
"It's not easy to finally wait until you want to get out!
You don't need to bring anything, just some wine! ”
The pig's head kept nodding, and when the sheep's head finished speaking, he snorted:
"I heard that there are weight loss pills in Ethereal City, you can bring some back for me."
The whiteboard was shocked and said:
"Brother Pig's Head, once you lose this fat, it will be difficult for you to grow back!
Forget it, I'll bring you some back, whether you take the pill or not, you have to think clearly! ”
The pig's head hesitated, glanced at the whiteboard, gritted his teeth and said:
"Then don't buy it! You can bring me some good wine, too, and I want old spirit wine!
By the way, what did you bring for the Boss? ”
The whiteboard was dumbfounded, how could he not think of this?
The sheep's head reminded him:
"You bring the boss something he likes, you see!"