I guess dead

"I will inform them, but there is no guarantee that they will bring 100% of the people, and occasionally, there will be people who refuse the invitation of the company and would rather die than accept it."

You guys don't make it clear.,It's normal not to accept it....

Colin looked at the list of more than 100 people for a while and chose five options.

"Okay, the details of the next events will be told to you in the form of tasks."

"In addition, as the task bearer of World Number 13, I will open up an office for you, and on Sunday, you can contact them through the office in advance, and the specific use of the office will be given to you when it is opened." "

And this benefit? Colin was stunned for a moment, and nodded to indicate that he understood.

"Well, one last thing..."

Ms. Rabbit said without blinking: "The company has been invaded by the Adventist today, and some countermeasures will be issued, probably some tasks, this kind of task, you don't have to think about it, it's not something you can complete."

"Secondly, the company is not clear about what will happen next, you may need to pay more attention and reduce the use of the 'interactive hall', which can be seen, but do not send more than 30 messages a day."

The company was hacked? Colin didn't understand why he was sending fewer messages, but he nodded his head to indicate that he understood.

After a brief exchange, he returned to reality.

In the blink of an eye, he was back in his familiar little room.

Glancing at the time of the wall clock.

Wednesday, April 1, 3 p.m.

"Hey, I forgot to ask Ms. Rabbit about the time, how do you feel that the time is not very right, this time the time is obviously longer than the last time, why does it feel like the time is the same, it's all three hours?"

However, according to the current speculation, every Monday from 12 to 3 o'clock at noon, it should be like a day of activity in the other world.

It probably won't get any more than that.

"It's also easy, working four days a month, earning millions a month, but speaking of which, it seems that I forgot to ask Ms. Rabbit's permission level."

Colin muttered, wondering if the other party was the legendary C-level and above employee in the "Interactive Hall".

I didn't pay much attention to these inconsequential details.

Pick up the parchment paper on the bedside table.Above, the settlement content of this mission has appeared.

[The "Call from Far Away" event has been completed.] ]

[In this incident, your evaluation is: B.] ]

[The following is the settlement of the mission of this event - "Bonfire Points*1000", "Campfire Points: 1600", and "Silver Clearance Voucher*1."] ]

[All items have been transferred to the "storage room", please check. ]

...

"There aren't so many rewards this time, but there are a lot of points, and this thousand is the extra guaranteed point reward that Miss Rabbit said?"

Colin was a little surprised, and thought that it would be guaranteed from next week, but he didn't expect it to be counted now.

Counting the remaining fifteen points from before, this time he had a total of 2,615 points in hand.

As for the evaluation, he thinks it's already high.

After all, no matter how many reasons he came up with to defend himself this time, two people died, and six half-dead were not completely out of danger.

Taking a deep breath, Colin didn't rush to buy equipment, but got up and got out of bed, sat in a wheelchair to let the sun shine outside the window, closed his eyes, and planned to briefly review.

Look at the details of this operation, those mistakes and omissions.

As a result, not long after closing his eyes, Colin's expression became paler, his throat rolled, and his stomach welled up with nausea.

The blood-red menus in the kitchen crossed his head, and Colin's face turned ugly, and he finally couldn't help retching a few times.

"Except for knowing some things about the 'Book of Numerology', there is nothing worth reviewing."

Colin reached out and rubbed his stomach, swallowing his saliva.

When I saw the scene in the kitchen during "transfur", I didn't feel anything, and I even wanted to take two bites to taste the taste, but now I think about it as a human being, and I want to vomit except for nausea.

It's not that he can't accept a dead person, but that kind of scene is still a little too exciting for a normal him.

After a few deep breaths, Colin took out the parchment scroll and looked at the speeches of his colleagues in the sand sculptures, only to find that they were all discussing a task.

"Unyielding Guardian", in blood-red font, looked at the person and panicked.

"Hey, million points, super rare items, guaranteed B-grade... That's a lot of money. "

I have to say that Colin was moved by what he watched.

It's a pity that Ms. Rabbit told him in advance that this task is no fun, and he doesn't know who this "advent faction" is, otherwise even if he just provides a little clue, there will be 10,000 points in the account, which is simply beautiful.

Shaking his head, he sighed a little, and began to prepare to look for equipment worth buying.

Now that he has money in his hand, his inflated desire to consume is almost uncontrollable.

However, it didn't take long to see it, and I accidentally found a post related to myself -

"The Ephemeral "Golden Legend""."The life coach is so cute": Brother Junzi hasn't spoken for three days, has anyone seen his news?

"Xiaolou had another east wind last night": I guess it's really dead.

"Poseidon 007": It's a pity, a golden prop has just come out, it has disappeared, to pay tribute to the golden legend of the past, may it have a safe owner in the next life, such as me.

"Lord of the Fishpond": He hasn't appeared in a long time, my golden legend! That's it! I can't accept it!

"Double Face": Fake, all fake, there has never been any golden equipment at all, it's all your partnership to deceive me, right!

"Arsonist-Glutton": It doesn't matter if he's dead, what if he still owes me a hundred points! It's uncomfortable, I feel like I'm being prostituted for nothing...

...

You really can't expect me to be good at all.

He has been busy preparing for the mission in the past few days, so he didn't interact much, and he didn't expect to report his funeral one by one, no, it was to equip him to report the funeral.

His eyes stayed on the ID of the "arsonist-glutton".

"Forget about others, why are you making a fuss, are you afraid that I won't go online, right?"

Colin muttered, he had been interacting with this person privately these days, whether he was dead or alive This old brother in prison knew better than the others.

However, I didn't see this guy, and I almost forgot that I still owed a hundred points.

didn't want to repay the debt, Colin directly interacted with him in private chat.

"Came back so quickly?" The old brother in the prison department expressed surprise, but he was not too surprised, mainly because he knew that Colin had a lot of equipment on him.

As soon as they came in, they were no less equipped than those employees who had been fishing for a year.

In terms of quality, it is completely crushed.

A golden legend, enough to walk sideways in regular F-class missions, is almost impossible to be dangerous.

It's a pity that the other party took the "advent project".

The money dies quickly.

"How will this 100 points be paid to you?" Colin gets straight to the point.

"You wait, it's probably that I'll hang a useless special material later, you can buy it."

"Don't you use ordinary things?"

"No, ordinary things can't pass the review and be put on the shelves in the auction house, only some special materials obtained from the mission event will do, otherwise the things you see the most in the auction house will definitely be arms, not those junk items, by the way, you will buy tens of millions to determine the name."

"Understood."

Not long after, looking at the name sent by the elder brother in prison, Colin searched the auction floor.

["A Somewhat Hard Stone" Price: 100 points.] ]

[Quantity: 1.] ]

[Note: This item cannot be taken out in a real-world environment without prior request.] ]

[Note: The stone I picked up during a museum event was the core part of a puppet, and I thought it was useful at the time, but I later found that it didn't seem to be useful.] ]

[Seller: "Arsonist - Gluttony."] ]

...

Colin simply confirmed the name, and bought it directly, and the thing went directly to the storage bag, planning to wait for the next time he entered the "copy" and used it as a hidden weapon to smash people.

It's something that was bought with a hundred points.

Then, Colin looked at those people's posts again, adhering to the happiness of sharing good things with others.

He casually edited a headline [What? How do you know I've got another piece of orange gear? The new "Revolver Retrograde" feels okay. ]

As soon as the post was sent, many online colleagues came with a sniff.