Fifty miles ahead of Kanling, there is a Yunxiao Station.

If Lin Fan took the Yunxiao car to the Nine Nether Snake Foot, he would also get off here.

The construction of the stations is basically the same, except for the wide area side, which has some advertisements to promote various money-making projects, the rest of the Yunxiao stations are very simple.

The gate machine, and then the trial-taker who is responsible for writing down the address, etc.

Today, they welcomed a special customer.

A barnacle, only an inch in size, was wriggling into the station.

At the door, the trial participants are responsible for sweeping the floor, and greeting customers is done by the weird ones.

The one in charge of welcoming people here is a bald man with skeletal feet and arms covered with ferocious muscles.

It first sensed the customer entering, and waited at the entrance for a long time with a nod and a bow, but did not notice the other party.

Extremely puzzled, it could only vent its anger on the trial-taker.

"Sweep carefully! If there's even a speck of dust, I'll make you pay for it!"

The trial-taker remained calm, secretly cursing the man for being crazy.

He has been sweeping the floor here for a long time. The trial rules here are different. As long as you sweep up the garbage, you can increase the reward for passing the level.

But on the other hand, if there is garbage, there is only death.

So he did not miss any corner.

Only after it finished its abuse did the trial-taker put down the broom in his hand.

"I'm done scanning, let's check out."

"Damn it, you kid."

Baldy has long disliked this group of people.

They didn't know when it started, but they began to hear that there were human camps in Guangyu and Xiangyu, recruiting contractors.

As a result, these cowardly humans began to enter the scene for trials without fear, just to earn money to go to Xiangyu or Guangyu.

Like the one in front of you, he has been in and out many times and got a lot of ghost money from it.

The most unbearable thing is that humans make money.

Or take the ghost money from it.

So every time it checks, it will be extremely careful.

But today...

No need to be careful.

It pointed at the inch-sized barnacle on the ground and sneered:

"You didn't clean it up."

The trial participant's face turned pale as he stared at the barnacle, his head buzzing.

There is no way he would leave behind such a big piece of trash.

Unless, it was done on purpose!

"We said we'll split the money we get 50-50. You can't do anything bad!"

The trial-taker was anxious, but the bald man enjoyed his panicked look.

"What a shame, it wasn't me who put it there. It's just that you didn't sweep the rubbish away cleanly enough!"

"this…"

The trial-taker's heart felt as if it was gripped by the god of death. He fell to his knees with a thud, and his mind began to wander, reviewing his imperfect life.

"Tell me, who is trash?"

"Who else could it be? It's that small and looks like a barnacle."

The bald man answered subconsciously, and then suddenly felt that the voice was wrong, and it was not made by the trial-taker.

One man and one ghost looked in the direction of the voice.

The source of the sound was the barnacle.

The bald man's face froze, and it was his turn to feel confused.

This little gadget...

"Say it again, who is trash."

"You...are not—"

The bald man subconsciously said the word "you", but quickly reacted and wanted to regain his respect for the customer.

But I found that I couldn't speak anymore.

In other words, I no longer exist.

The barnacle, which was originally only an inch in size, suddenly grew a pair of strong arms and slapped hard.

The bald head immediately shattered into blood foam all over the ground.

Some of the minced meat was also scattered on the trial-taker's body, painting his pale face red.

The hands retracted again and turned back into a small barnacle.

At this moment, no one in the station dared to ignore this little barnacle.

Because of the power it had previously unleashed...

The owners in the station have been alarmed!

…

"I don't want to argue with him. He came to me to cause trouble. What's the point of you telling me?"

The man in black suit was furious and accused Master Xue of helping outsiders instead of his relatives.

The old driver is an outsider after all.

And I, the one in the black suit, am your ally!

Putting aside the fact that I am wearing the bracelet of the Rule of Eternal Night, can you just forget about the relationship between us so easily?

The man in the black suit is very sad and has no one to turn to. This is what it means to be in such a situation.

Master Xue drank his tea without interrupting his emo moment.

Although Lin Fan was in a hurry, Master Xue understood that if he insisted on asking questions quickly, the man in black suit would become even more anxious, feel disrespected, and might even leave.

As a broken way, it is the most arrogant in the wide area.

Even more arrogant than destroying a city.

Treat it like this, no matter how urgent it is, you have to wait a while.

The man in the black suit watched his little nemesis being led away by the old driver, and wondered whether he should burn him with fire.

But after thinking about it, I decided to give up.

Human beings can only live for a few decades. Instead of taking action, it is better to wait until he dies. After all, it is never a loss to wait and see.

After the anger subsided, it was very cold and ruthless, and said like a widower:

"What do you want from me?"

Master Xue handed over the text message.

Unlike the Phantom, the Black Tuxedo is literate.

In order to facilitate its quantum reading, Master Xue explained the following content.

This saves time.

Basically, a strong man appeared and injured Jiang Chen. At the same time, Jiang Chen had some mental problems.

He was originally nonchalant, but his expression gradually became solemn as he tried to imitate the arrogant black dress of me.

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