[The task "No transfers at the same station" has been completed. Reward: 1000 Night Coins]
After completing two tasks, Jiang Ran didn't have to work a single day, yet his Nightless Coins were already approaching 2500. This is truly an SSS-level talent!
The bus was still running on its way back, so everyone switched the camera to other live streams.
Old Black Country Ghost Storyteller Hey Lao is delivering food. He shares the same thought as most netizens: although each order is small, as the saying goes, many small orders add up!
Food delivery rider code of conduct
[Rule 1: Please deliver the food to the customer within the specified time. You will be penalized if you are late or if the food is damaged during delivery.]
[Rule Two: Customers sometimes make small requests; please meet their requests.]
[Rule 3: After registering as a delivery driver, you must complete at least three orders before you can resign; otherwise, this status will remain with you.]
Upon seeing these three rules, Heylao immediately sensed something was wrong. It turned out that there were additional rules behind each job that they needed to follow. Unfortunately, only delivery drivers could see these rules, which meant that Heylao had already successfully registered and there was no turning back.
"I'll leave after I finish three orders!"
But after completing three orders, he only gets 30 Nightless Coins in total. Damn it, he might as well go work on a construction site and carry cement!
The first order was delivered quickly, and the location was surprisingly close. Even without riding a bike, I could get there in ten minutes, and if I rode a bike, it would probably only take two minutes to get to the building!
"Damn, 10 yuan for two minutes, that seems like a pretty good deal, huh?"
Just as he was relieved that the order wasn't too difficult, he saw the notes on the takeout order.
Hey buddy, bring me a finger!
"How can this be considered a normal request?"
The black man exclaimed that he had been careless; this was a world of supernatural tales, and indeed, nothing could be judged by common sense!
"Hey, manager! Are we going to give them this kind of thing too?"
Hey Lao hurriedly sought help from the store manager, who only glanced at the takeout order before continuing to work: "The customer is God, and serving them is our principle."
"Then give me one of your fingers!"
"Of course, you delivery drivers have to figure out these kinds of things yourselves. Otherwise, what are you even here for?"
Hey, I've never seen such a shameless person before. So, delivery drivers do more than just deliver food?
"Of course, I can still offer you some help."
The shop manager changed the subject again, and Hey Lao's face lit up with joy as he quickly thanked him. Then, all he saw was the shop manager handing him a knife.
This is the help you were talking about! Thank you so much!
Hey, holding the knife, looked nervously at his fingers again. He thought that exchanging one finger for 10 Nightless Coins was a huge loss! A pistol costs 100 coins, so he might as well just cut off all ten of his fingers!
Indeed, being a food delivery driver is a high-risk profession!
[The order was placed five minutes ago, please deliver the food as soon as possible.]
The sudden voice prompt startled Hey Lao. The food delivery had to be delivered within 30 minutes, and five minutes had already passed. He had to use that time to do something!
A finger... but it doesn't necessarily have to be your own finger!
Hey Lao was riding his delivery bike around the streets, looking for a suitable target, and soon his eyes were fixed on a homeless man!
"You're the one!"
Hey, Lao jumped off the electric scooter and followed the homeless man furtively, with the short knife the shopkeeper had given him hidden in his sleeve!
There are no real humans in the world of ghost stories, so he doesn't feel any guilt when killing these people!
The homeless man turned his head and glanced at him. Hey, the guy whistled and pretended nothing had happened. He was afraid the homeless man would just run away, but it wasn't a good idea to chase after him on the street!
But to everyone's surprise, the homeless man walked into the alley next door instead. Hey, the guy quickly followed him, and at the same time remembered the rule that you must bring a weapon when you enter the shadows.
"After all, he has a knife in his hand, so he should be considered to have a weapon, right?"
As long as you don't break the rules, there's nothing to worry about. Even a brick can be considered a weapon, so why can't the short knife in his hand be?
Having figured this out, Hey Lao looked around and followed him into the alley, his body swallowed by the shadows.
"Don't blame me, blame that idiot who ordered the takeout!"
He approached the homeless man little by little with the knife in his hand. The homeless man initially showed an extremely terrified expression, but when the two got a few steps closer, the homeless man calmed down instead.
“Demon hunter, the shopkeeper who sold you this knife must be a heartless businessman.”
Before Hey Lao could understand what those words meant, the homeless man suddenly stuck out a tongue that looked like a snake's forked tongue, and his face twisted into an extremely terrifying expression!
Damn it!
Hey Lao realized something was wrong and hurriedly swung his short knife to defend himself. The vagrant laughed wildly and pounced over. He first slapped the short knife away with a palm, and then tore off Hey Lao's entire right arm with a claw!
"ah--!"
The homeless man grabbed the arm and started gnawing on it. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Hey Lao ran out of the alley despite the pain. The sunlight shining on him made him feel a little relieved!
The wound that had been excruciatingly painful became numb under the sunlight. He struggled to his feet, looking at the dark alleyway with lingering fear.
"What was that just now? Hey, since that guy brought a weapon into the alley, he didn't break any rules. If the strange creatures in this world can hurt people without breaking any rules, that would be too terrifying!"
"No, he broke the rules!"
"Huh? Boss, you can't be kidding me! If even a knife can't be considered a weapon, then this word game is a bit too much, isn't it?"
"Take another close look at that rule!"
Rule 3: If you are going to enter any place where the sun does not reach, make sure you are equipped with a sufficiently powerful weapon. Otherwise, it is recommended that you avoid all shadows.
"The key is not 'weapons,' but 'weapons that are powerful enough!' This time, the world of ghost stories is probably much more complicated than we imagined. Weapons that can be purchased with Nightless Coins will likely be effective, and the strange creatures are also divided into different levels, requiring different weapons to deal with them!"
The person who made this analysis was a professional ghost storyteller with an A-level talent, so his words were believed by most people.
The observer from the Black Kingdom was sweating profusely with anxiety. Their country had only cleared the S-level supernatural world once in total. He remembered that the research funding had just been allocated when their king received 20 luxury cars.
"Hey buddy! You're the hope of the whole nation! As long as you work hard, I'll be able to buy a car in no time!"
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