"Buzz-"
A truck reversed in front of them.
A pitch-black fog surged outside the illumination range of the human skin lantern, and densely packed small lights were hung around the truck to dispel the black fog that wanted to corrode the surroundings.
The truck driver got out of the car. He was a dwarf man with sloping legs. He had a thin, black and sharp face, covered with short gray and black hair, like a mouse. His green eyes made people's scalp numb when he looked at them.
With quick and agile movements, he leaned on the door of the truck and unlocked it. As soon as the door opened, a smell of blood like rust hit his face.
The cargo box is packed with food bags, filled with urea bags. Bright red blood oozed from the bottom of the bag and pooled in the truck.
"Hurry up and unload the goods!" The dwarf man ordered them with a sharp voice full of malice.
Liu Ziyuan, who was in a slightly better condition just now, started shaking after hearing what he said. The strong smell of blood was everywhere, entering his nose one after another.
"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Yao asked.
Liu Ziyuan replied tremblingly: "I'm bleeding..."
Jiang Yao shrugged and said he was helpless.
She searched around the system mall and found that the level was not high enough, so she could only buy items for level 1 players.
There is one prop among them that suits her very well.
[Cow leather gloves, durable, specially used for moving goods, will not hurt your hands and will not stain your hands. ]
Needing 2 thriller coins, she bought ten pairs and put them in her [backpack]. The props can be stacked and only occupy one grid.
She put it on with satisfaction.
Money is meant to be spent, and she never treats herself harshly when it comes to spending money.
"Yes, it's a human!" Liu Ziyuan behind him suddenly spoke in a trembling voice, pointing at the bags of ingredients in the cargo box, his whole body was cold, "Still a living, living person..."
He mustered up the courage to break through the barrier of fainting and looked up at the cargo box.
I saw with my own eyes the faces printed on the urea bags.
When the dwarf man heard what he said, he let out a weird and weird laugh.
"Yes, these ingredients are the same two-legged sheep as you."
'Two-legged sheep' is Weigui's name for humans.
As he spoke, he happily admired Liu Ziyuan's fear. When he turned his eyes, he saw that the girl next to him had a calm expression, with no trace of fear on her face.
The dwarf man frowned and stared at her viciously, "Aren't you afraid?"
Jiang Yao responded with a serious face: "I am an employee of the restaurant, so naturally I have to consider everything for the restaurant. Even if the same kind of people become ingredients in the restaurant, they are just ingredients."
Dwarf man: "..."
Liu Ziyuan: "..."
The others were almost frightened, and they were completely stunned by the impassioned words of their companion.
Jiang Yao ignored their looks and stepped into the cargo box.
It's time to work.
The movers' rules clearly stated that the more they moved, the more they would earn. She planned to move them all tonight.
She didn't care whether the urea bag contained people or ordinary ingredients.
[The live barrage starts——]
[Player Jiang Yao’s live broadcast number: 9878932]
The barrage began to slide in front of her eyes.
[Sister Yao entered the second dungeon so soon? How long has it been since? 】
[It’s a strange realm! A mysterious realm formed randomly in the real world. 】
[No wonder it’s so fast...]
[What kind of mysterious realm is this? I seem to have never seen it before? 】
[Midnight Restaurant, level 5 mystery area. The anchor was so unlucky that the job was assigned to a porter. 】
[What happened to the porter? What happened? 】
[Spoilers have been blocked]
Each treacherous realm is randomly descended from a copy of the horror world, and players have cleared countless copies in the past ten years.
'Midnight Restaurant' is a level 5 low-level book, but it is a nightmare for countless new players.
The strategies for clearing the game in the forum are all for newbies to try to survive.
The most dangerous job in a restaurant is that of a porter.
Jiang Yao couldn't see the spoiler, but when he entered the cargo box, he knew what bad luck the barrage was talking about.
Weird and evil whispers sounded in her ears, and there was a slight corrosive sound... It was as if a knife was piercing her head, pulling hard and disturbing people's sanity.
And her mental value is decreasing at this moment.
[Spirit value: 95, 94, 93...]
The packed bag of ingredients exudes a strong Yin Qi. As soon as a normal person gets close to it, they will be affected by the Yin Qi and lower their mental value.
The mental value represents a person's mental state. Once it drops to 0, it means falling into permanent madness, losing one's mind, and becoming a weirdo.
When Jiang Yao's mental value dropped to 90, it stopped falling.
She kept repeating it in her mind.
'make money! make money! No one can stop me from working and making money! '
The dwarf man stared at her.
It hasn't had a fresh 'Two-Legged' in a long time and will eat them if they break its rules.
Thinking of this, the dwarf man stretched out his slender gray-black tongue and licked his mouth with salivation.
Liu Ziyuan didn't know what method he used to adjust his mentality. He got on the car with stiff limbs, picked up a bag of ingredients and got out of the car again.
From the corner of his eye, Jiang Yao saw that his eyes were closed, like a puppet being manipulated. He had no fear as before, his movements were slow, and he was not affected by the Yin Qi in the container at all.
When she was confused, a barrage attracted her attention.
[Talent abilities, they seem to be auxiliary. 】
Innate ability?
Her column is unknown.
I don’t know what kind of talent it is.
No longer thinking about it, Jiang Yao turned his attention to the bags of ingredients. He wanted to pick up two bags and get out of the car, but he couldn't.
It seems to be a restriction. The porter can only carry one bag at a time and cannot carry more.
"pity."
She sighed, picked up a bag and got out of the car.
The staff corridor is slightly narrow, and a single bag is equivalent to the weight of an adult. The bag is weak and easily breaks when dragged on the ground, so it can only be lifted up in the air.
She went to the kitchen through the map drawn on the wall.
The restaurant's chef assigned two players to help. She saw that one of the players had lost his right arm, the incision was smooth, and no blood was oozing out. However, the man's face was as pale as a dead man, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
"Open the bag."
A bloated chef came over and ordered.
"I'm only responsible for moving." Jiang Yao was still busy moving the second bag, and planned to leave.
The rules can be clearly written, and porters must never open food bags.
The chef's fat body blocked the door and stared at her fiercely: "Open it!"
The two players helping the kitchen heard the commotion here, but in order to protect themselves, they did not even look here and focused on their own work.
The thick Yin Qi was overwhelming, as if it was going to swallow her up.
Jiang Yao looked at the time and saw that five minutes had been wasted, which was enough for her to move another bag of ingredients.
She compromised and said, "Okay, I'll drive."
Seeing her recognition, the fat chef looked proud, and the next second, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.
'唰'
His head was chopped off and rolled to the floor.
Jiang Yao crushed his head severely and put away the sickle with an expressionless expression.
"Time is precious, do you understand? What I hate most is that others delay my making money."
