Kuai Chuan: I don’t get along with my family’s golden finger.

It's just that Jiang Che's face is really lethal. Even if they have doubts in their hearts, they can't say anything harsh to this face and can only swallow all the questions.

But soon they no longer had any doubts.

Because the property manager had come out by now, he brought everyone into the apartment.

The property office is on the first floor.

In addition to the property manager, there are two housekeepers and three security guards.

Well, how should I put it, having so many properties in one building is pretty good.

"You new tenants are here, so it saves me the trouble of contacting you one by one."

This is the first thing the property manager says when he sees everyone.

After hearing this, everyone looked at Jiang Che unconsciously, and there was no doubt in their hearts. After all, everyone is a gamer, and they should not have anything to do with the NPCs in the dungeon.

"The main reason I came here today is to inform you that Jingjiang Apartment was sold by the previous owner and now has a different owner. The contract you signed online before is invalid. Now you need to change a rental contract."

While speaking, the property manager's eyes swept over everyone, only lingering on Jiang Che for a moment.

Judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he recognized Jiang Che.

But because of what he said before, the property manager didn't show it. He just took out a stack of rental contracts and asked everyone to sign them.

No one dares to sign a contract casually in the real world, let alone in a strange world.

So everyone took the contract and looked at it carefully, eager to study every word.

Jiang Che didn't do anything unsociable, he was just looking at the contract.

In fact, there was no problem with the contract at all. The reason why they had to sign the contract was just because Shenhao System gave this apartment to Jiang Che.

So after looking over it many times, they determined that there was nothing wrong with the contract, and then they signed one by one.

"The houses in our apartments are all deposited for one to three. In the next few months, the house will be yours temporarily. Here is the key to the room. You can take it back."

The property manager took out the keys and asked one of his security guards to distribute them to everyone one by one.

"Our apartment is a high-end apartment, so the management is strict. Eleven o'clock in the evening is the access control time. The door downstairs will be closed at eleven o'clock on time. After this time, no matter how many reasons you have, you cannot come in."

"Although Jincheng is close to the ghost town, it is not safe at night. As a property manager, I advise you not to stay outside after dark."

"In addition, besides you, there are many other local residents in our apartment. Many of them have bad tempers, but as long as you don't violate the rules of the apartment, they won't dare to do anything."

"These are some of the rules and regulations of our apartment. I hope you can remember them to avoid causing trouble for yourself."

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say. You can go and look at your own house."

The property manager said a lot of things in one breath, and then asked the security guard to give everyone a piece of paper, and then waved them away.

As soon as they left the property office door, a group of players received this dungeon mission.

[Players are asked to assume their current identity and successfully survive seven days in the dungeon. 】

Seeing this mission, Jiang Che couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This mission is not difficult to say, simple but not easy either. The key point is the identity of each person.

But Jiang Che remembered that he was a young man who had just graduated from college, and his family was rich and he didn't have to worry about finding a job.

Then his degree of freedom is very high. As long as young people don't work, no one will suspect them even if they stay at home for seven days without going out.

As for others, they are not as lucky as him.

"I haven't been to college at all. I have to go to class. What should I do if I can't answer the question when the teacher asks me?"

After checking his identity, a young man collapsed on the spot.

Ordinary college students who couldn't answer the questions would only get scolded at most, but this was a weird copy. If he couldn't answer the questions, he might even lose his life.

"I'm not much better than you, I'm a restaurant waiter." Another young girl said with a sad face.

"I sell cars." A middle-aged man sighed.

"I am a white-collar worker in the company." This is a 27-year-old young man.

"I'm a security guard in the neighborhood next door. If nothing else, I'm at least closer to here." A tall man nearly 1.9 meters tall said.

"It's fun... I am a nurse in a hospital." Another person cried: "I have never been in a hospital, and I don't know anything about what a nurse does."

"What a coincidence, I'm a doctor. I'm more lucky than you. My dad is a doctor and he also went to medical school. Although I didn't do this after graduation, I can still pretend to be a doctor." Another person said with a happy face.

……

Because there was a big age gap among the people who came, most of the people present were employed.

Apart from Jiang Che, there are only two people who are unemployed, one is a freelancer and the other is the college student just now.

But compared to poor college students, freelancers are much happier.

Freelancing, there won't be any problem even if you don't go out.

While these people were learning about each other's professions, Jiang Che stood aside and listened quietly.

If it had been anyone else, no one would have noticed. After all, if more than a dozen people were gathered together to discuss, no one would have noticed if anyone was silent.

But it would not work if it were Jiang Che. Not to mention his face, just the voice of the siren that he had obtained before made him destined to be noticed.

No, someone focused on him.

"May I ask, what is your current job?"

The European Emperor who was randomly selected as a freelancer approached Jiang Che and hesitated for a moment before asking.

"I don't have a job." Jiang Che said directly without any intention of hiding anything.

"No job?" The man didn't expect to hear this answer, so his voice couldn't help but become louder.

Those people had been paying attention to Jiang Che's movements, and they all gathered over after hearing these words.

"What's not working?"

"Don't everyone have one?"

"Is he also a student?"

……

More than a dozen people were talking to each other, making Jiang Che not know which one to answer for a while.

"Stop arguing. How can anyone talk when you make such a fuss?" Seeing the chaos, the freelancer who spoke first quickly stopped him.

Jiang Che breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the crowd and said, "I'm lucky. This time I am a recent college graduate. Because my family is rich and there is no shortage of money, I am not in a hurry to find a job."

As soon as he said these words, he immediately received envious looks.