Jiang Yao's live broadcast room moved from the rookie area to the rookie area. The live broadcasts in this area are all newcomers who have performed well, or highly anticipated seed players who have joined well-known guilds and governments early.
Jiang Yao, who has no background and no guild, stands out and occupies the top spot on the rookie list.
Many uninformed viewers rushed into the live broadcast room and saw such a bloody scene.
The audience watching the live broadcast are all elderly players. They are used to big winds and waves and have already developed a heart made of steel.
But he was still shocked by the extremely bloody scene in front of him.
The pot-bellied nouveau riche ghost became a fat pig at the mercy of the beautiful girl.
There is too much fat, and you can see yellowish fat lumps mixed in the blood.
【vomit……】
[Isn’t she a perverted murderer? 】
【Love to watch, love to watch! I just got out of a dungeon and was tortured to the point of vomiting blood by monsters. I love watching live broadcasts of monsters being tortured! 】
[Come more, come more~]
Small gifts and big gifts kept coming, and within two hours, Jiang Yao's account gained tens of thousands of Thriller coins.
She walked to the bathroom in the private room, washed the fishy smell from her fingers, and pushed out the door without looking at the strange thing that was in ashes on the ground.
20% of the guests' consumption in the private room will be transferred to her account.
The upstart ghost spent a full ten million, which means she will get two million.
Jiang Yao happily opened an account and went back and forth.
As for the rating, as early as she stepped into the box, she begged the upstart ghost in advance to give it a 'very satisfactory' rating.
Her work for today has been completed and she does not need to receive any more guests.
As soon as I got out of the box and passed through the corridor, I saw a familiar figure.
It was her second guest, a strange man in black robe.
He stood by the wall, his features shrouded in black mist facing her direction, silently, and the faint candlelight fell on his feet, as frightening as a ghost.
Jiang Yao's relaxed back became tense again.
Qingzhu Pavilion is three steps away from the luxury box. The box has excellent sound insulation and privacy. So Jiang Yao is not worried that he will know what he is doing, but -
She still couldn't figure out the strange strength of the black robe.
Fortunately, the figure quickly disappeared from her eyes.
Jiang Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
'He is so elusive that I don't know what he is. '
Although she thought so, she had no intention of inquiring.
After work was over, Jiang Yao left work early. Today's salary was enough.
In the lounge.
In addition to Kong Zaichang, who had come to rest early, there was Liu Ziyuan who came back at the same time as her.
He was assigned to the food delivery department.
The waiter's job is to receive at least three tables of guests a day, provide good service, and bring the ordered dishes to the table.
Compared with porters, the work of food passers is much more normal and safer.
At least Liu Ziyuan's expression was not as pale and scared as yesterday.
"Sister, are you finished with your work?"
Jiang Yao nodded.
She found an empty sofa and sat down.
It was approaching five o'clock, and Wang Meimei arrived late. She was also in the food department, but her luck was not as good as Liu Ziyuan's, and she encountered several difficult customers.
She was not injured, but her mental state was close to collapse.
'I didn't spill the soup...I didn't serve the wrong dishes...'
Wang Meimei kept murmuring in her heart, covering her head, walking unsteadily, and her shoulders trembling.
"It's so noisy!" Kong Zaichang, who was resting on the sofa, roared impatiently.
He was seriously injured today, and he only survived after consuming the life-saving tools given by the guild.
But talents bring advantages and disadvantages.
These two losers were so noisy inside, they were chirping like sparrows in his ears.
The noise upset him.
Moreover, no matter how much Kong Zaichang listened, he could not hear Jiang Yao's inner voice, which made him increasingly uneasy.
Jiang Yao slowly raised his closed eyelids and glanced at the angry Kong Zaichang.
She determined what his talent was.
Mind reading.
In fact, it's easy to guess. Every time Kong Zaichang is around someone, he will show an expression of pricking up his ears to listen to the sound.
But now, no one in the entire lounge spoke, but he said, "It's so noisy." It seemed that mind reading was causing him a lot of trouble.
Wang Meimei was so frightened by his voice that she almost fell to the ground, but Liu Ziyuan next to her helped her in time.
"Are you OK?"
Wang Meimei pursed her pale lips, forced a smile and shook her head.
The two of them moved towards Jiang Yao without looking at Kong Zaichang.
Just when Kong Zaichang wanted to restore his image, the door of the lounge was pushed open.
It was the restaurant manager, followed by several supervisors.
He also wore a mask on his face, but it was just a smiling mask, which made people feel weird after looking at it for a long time.
His eyes were swept among the four people until they stopped on Jiang Yao.
"You come out."
Liu Ziyuan and Liu Ziyuan's faces turned pale, and they both looked at her, their eyes full of uneasiness and worry.
In just two days, they have regarded Jiang Yao as their backbone.
The current situation is obviously not good for her.
Jiang Yao was not surprised, nor was he at all panicked. He waved to them as if he was going out for a walk.
Get out of the break room.
As he got closer, Jiang Yao saw that the mask on the face of the restaurant manager in front of him was moving like a real face, and the exaggerated smile was melting and dripping down.
"You killed the guest."
The Yin Qi emanating from his body was surging, already at the level of a level 20 player. Behind him, several supervisors stood staring at her face, trying to find any flaws.
Unfortunately.
There was no trace of guilt or panic on Jiang Yao's face.
Her high heels were tilted half way, taking off the pressure and making her calves feel more comfortable. She looked puzzled as she listened to them asking questions.
"What are you talking about? As a member of the restaurant, how can I kill the guests?"
The restaurant manager looked at her deeply and immediately motioned to the supervisor behind him to hand over a piece of information.
The name of the greeter who greeted the dead guest was clearly written on it.
It was her.
Jiang Yao still had a blank look on his face, but when he saw the guest's appearance, he blinked in understanding.
"It turned out to be this guest. I remember him. I sent him to the box and I left. Manager, you didn't misunderstand me and killed him, right?"
Her face turned pale, she tightened her handkerchief in fear, and continued to whisper: "I'm only at level 2, how can I kill him?"
I don’t know whether it was because she acted too well or because she couldn’t find fault with her words. The restaurant manager was silent for a long time, and then left with the others.
Even if she is the receptionist who welcomes the nouveau riche ghost, even if she has important suspicions...
The owner of the restaurant couldn't convict her either.
As Jiang Yao said, there is no surveillance in the luxury seat box, and privacy is extremely high.
But it’s a fact that the safety of restaurant guests is at risk.
Jiang Yao came out of the cafeteria and got bad news.
"Because you did your job so well, the restaurant specially gave you five days off."
The supervisor who came to tell her the 'good news' said coldly.
