The deaths of No. 5 and No. 6 once again caused a stir among the taskers.
The morning of the fifth day of the copy, in the restaurant.
The taskers were talking about it.
"Number 1 is dead, and so are number 5 and number 6. Do you think it was done by the same person?"
“Very likely!”
"Then who do you think it is?"
"It must be the ones at the top of the number. The others don't have that ability."
"That makes sense. Let me see. Numbers 2, 3, 4; 9, 10. That's it. Only five left in the top ten."
"Fuck, these guys are really ruthless. Forget it, forget it, get away quickly. I don't want to be stabbed to death by them."
After checking in at the restaurant, people rushed out one after another, fearing that they would lose their lives if they were a second late.
Perhaps because of this fear, no one dared to provoke her and No. 4, No. 9, and No. 10 for the next few days, and they lived a comfortable life.
Strangely enough, after the deaths of No. 1, No. 5, and No. 6, the number of taskers has become relatively stable. Except for a few who die every day due to succumbing to the cold and disease, the rest are all alive and well.
No one attacked head-on, and no one launched a sneak attack. It was as if everyone had reached a tacit understanding.
On the fourteenth day of the dungeon, 099 lazily slumped in bed, devoid of the fighting spirit he had when he first entered. "I never thought, I never would have thought, that after eliminating three troublemakers, I'd actually be rewarded with peace. It's a good thing you acted early, otherwise who knows what trouble would have arisen later."
Song Yue smiled: "That's not what you said at the beginning."
099 quickly stood up and tried to smooth things over: "That's because I was worried something might happen to you!"
Who knows what desperate move No. 6 would make at that time.
However, looking back now, he found that his tasker was still very smart and used a trick to kill No. 6.
At this moment, a selfish idea suddenly came to 099's mind.
No. 1 is very strong, No. 5 has a system cheat, and No. 6 is a master who is well hidden. Now these three have been eliminated, which means Xiaoyue will not see them in the promotion copy next time.
The loss of three powerful competitors is beneficial to both Xiaoyue and myself.
099 thought happily, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.
"Oh, right, Xiaoyue." Thinking of the frozen space, 099 reminded, "Remember to check on the farmland after you get out. They might need to be dewormed."
Having not entered the space for two consecutive weeks, Song Yue almost forgot about the farmland, so he nodded and said "OK".
"Then I'll go first, come on~"
099 said this and disappeared with a whoosh.
At the same time, the countdown ends.
【Congratulations, you have successfully completed this round of advancement】
[The B-level dungeon will be opened in the early morning of October 1st. Please prepare in advance.]
Opening her eyes, Song Yue finally saw her familiar home.
In reality, 2 seconds passed, which corresponded exactly to the 2 copies she entered in succession.
She let out a long sigh. She had never been so tired as she was today. She had no mind to think about anything else. Soon, she turned over and fell into a deep sleep.
Have a good night's sleep.
The next day, on the morning of September 1st, the community welcomed the loudspeakers of officers and soldiers.
"The government is hiring ice breakers! You need to bring your own transportation. Other requirements are the same as for flood volunteers. If you're interested, please bring your ID or a temporary replacement and go downstairs to sign up! We're closing down after 15 minutes!"
Lin Xiaojuan was washing dishes in the kitchen. When she heard the noise, she hurried out and looked down at the balcony. She sighed repeatedly, "Oh my god, these kids are really hard-working. They come out to work in such cold weather."
The officers and soldiers who came were all very young, with very childish faces. They looked to be in their early twenties. Lin Xiaojuan called them children and there was nothing wrong with them.
Song Yue and her mother watched for a while, and gradually they saw people coming down the stairs with sleds, ice skates, roller skates and even skateboards.
"What is the guy holding the skateboard thinking? How can this be useful?" Lin Xiaojuan expressed her opinion.
Indeed, Song Yue agreed in her heart that this thing was not easy to use on the ice.
Song Tianyuan had just finished his first set of exercises. He stood up panting and took over the conversation: "You can't say that. What if there's not enough food at home? I want to be recruited to exchange for some food."
Lin Xiaojuan suddenly realized and felt embarrassed for her previous thoughts: "Look at me, eating the food in Xiaoyue's space every day, I have forgotten what other people are doing. Oh, forget it, I'll wash the dishes."
Song Tianyuan turned around and watched her go into the kitchen, saying jokingly, "Hurry up and wash. After washing, come out and do some exercise!"
Lin Xiaojuan: What happened to my fist that suddenly became hard?
Pretending to be angry and gritting her teeth, she rubbed the bowl vigorously and said, "Just wait, I'll let Xiaoyue be the judge. I'm sure I can do it better than you."
Seeing the two people joking with each other, Song Yue understood the hint and shut up.
She continued to observe downstairs and found that the boy with the skateboard was indeed rejected by the officers and soldiers, and finally left with a sullen look on his face.
The man with the pulley was not allowed to pass either. At first, the woman was quite dissatisfied and questioned him in a loud voice. Later, she became more and more arrogant and unreasonable, and kept shouting that they were recruiting people for inside information.
"Don't think I can't see it, you're just going through the motions!"
"Who in our ordinary family would have things like sleds and ice skates? You clearly did some research and deliberately picked them out!"
"I don't care. I insist that you give my daughter a pass today! Otherwise, don't even think about leaving!"
The woman became more and more excited as she spoke, and she pulled the nearest young soldier and insisted that he give an explanation.
The young soldier had never seen such a scene before and was so scared that he wanted to pull his hand away, but the woman held on tightly and he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting her.
I was so embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Song Yue narrowed her eyes and saw an older man standing next to the young soldier. He pulled the woman's hand away and said, "What are you doing? Stop pulling!"
The woman's face was filled with displeasure, not listening at all to the elder's words. "Who was pulling and tugging? Who? Didn't you just hit me? Oh, this is unreasonable! The people's soldiers are actually hitting ordinary people!"
The troublemaker instantly pretended to be the victim. Seeing this change in acting, Song Yue really wanted to applaud her.
However, the situation soon turned to the officers and soldiers.
The older man was not as frightened as the younger soldier. He stood in front of the woman with a righteous look on his face, raised his hand and pinched something on his chest. Song Yue was too far away to see clearly, but when she saw another soldier holding a recorder come out, she understood.
It turns out that everything was recorded, and we were more prepared than during the flood.
The woman had no idea that this time there would be real-time recording. She felt uneasy for a moment and immediately chopped down most of the opponent's sword.
"Humph, if you refuse to approve me, forget it. I don't think you have good intentions either. I'm still worried about leaving my daughter with you! Nini, let's go!"
As he said this, he twisted his body and walked back on the smooth ice, looking funny and embarrassed.
The daughter she was holding was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She didn't look up the whole time and looked like she was ashamed of her mother's words and actions.
Every time there are government activities such as volunteer activities and factory recruitment, there are always people who are dissatisfied. Sometimes they question the government's concealment of its own interests, and sometimes they accuse the officers and soldiers of irresponsibility. No matter what is done, they can always find something to find fault with.
In short, they themselves are not wrong, and it is others who are wrong.
For such people, in peacetime, at most they will be criticized and criticized by others.
But now? The common people had finally waited for the soldiers to arrive, for hope, and were afraid that they would be wronged and not come again next time (although the chance of this was very low). They were so angry that they gnashed their teeth. Some threw branches at the woman's head, while others picked up small icy stones from the ground and hit her on the back.
In the end, the young soldier who was pulling the strings noticed and stopped everyone, and the situation did not escalate.
15 minutes later, the officers and soldiers supported the ice bed and carried those who met the requirements away steadily like rowing a boat.
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