Inside the box are normal medical instruments. Doctor Woodpecker took out a stethoscope and placed it on the player's heart and lungs.
The player's heart was beating with fright, as Doctor Woodpecker's breath had a fishy smell that made people sick.
"Oh, your heart is beating a little fast, which is really worrying."
"Your eyesight is really bad and your eyes are so ugly."
"You must have smoked a lot, and your lungs are really bad."
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Doctor Woodpecker talked one by one until he finished treating the last player.
"They are all barely qualified. There are no cases of illness like before. Take good care of them. When they are released, the owner will definitely be very happy."
The brown bear finally showed a smile on his face, nodded, and sent Doctor Woodpecker away.
The relieved players all slumped on the ground. The Woodpecker doctor looked really ugly, and when he opened his mouth to speak and breathe, there was always a fishy smell that was impossible to ignore.
Because of the appearance of Doctor Woodpecker, Qi's plan was postponed for another day.
His plan was actually quite simple. He asked those people to create chaos outside, find the animals' kitchen, and burn them on fire. The bigger the fire, the better.
It would be best to lure these large animals to put out the fire.
This will make it easier for the ranchers to escape.
Those people who have no masters are now only following their lead.
Song Qi felt that this plan was a bit hasty, but these people seemed to be deeply influenced by Qi's golden finger and could not listen to what she said. She had no choice but to give up, hoping that she and Lin Jiahui could protect themselves by then.
While they were still discussing how to escape, one of the players had already reached 180 pounds.
He had a large appetite. After being hungry for several days, he couldn't hold it back any longer, so he ate a lot of even the unattractive-looking things in the food bucket.
When he weighed himself last night and saw that he weighed 180 pounds, he was very worried.
It was soon time to weigh again, and he was a little scared.
He didn't want to move at all these days, and it felt uncomfortable to take even two steps, let alone do anything else, but he didn't look fat at all.
No matter how much he prayed, what was supposed to come came.
During the weigh-in, he deliberately stood at the end of the line in an attempt to buy some time.
But the Leopards always know exactly how many players they have on their roster.
His heart was beating fast, and finally it got to him.
Seeing his weight, the brown bear and leopard suddenly smiled together.
"Meet the standard." The brown bear said.
The hound outside came over, holding a heavy hemp rope.
He kept struggling, but the weight didn't help him at all, but became a burden.
"Help me, help me!" He turned to look at the other players.
Many people turned away, having already anticipated his ending.
"I don't want to die!" He looked at Qi with splitting eyes, "Aren't you going to help us? Are you watching me die now?"
Qi frowned, his expression cold.
The hound tied him tightly, carried him on his shoulders, and took him out of the pasture.
"You are a liar! You are of no use at all! I curse you all to die! All of you die!!"
The animals seemed not to understand what he said and paid no attention to him.
The man's curses grew farther and farther away until they could no longer be heard.
The brown bear and leopard left contentedly, with the first one out of the cage and more to come.
If they do well, their master will reward them, and maybe if they are lucky, they will be rewarded with a piece of meat.
The brown bear thought happily that the hound had brought the player to the giraffe butler.
