I won again lying down today [Zhongyingmei]

【——Dear citizens and friends, good afternoon everyone. 】

[——At 3:18 p.m. New York time, we will continue to broadcast the latest news of the "Pingtie Rebellion" for you. 】

[——On August 8, the rebel army led by the hero Hong took the lead by surprise, and quickly broke through the defense line of the tyrant Iron Rich, successfully disintegrating the notorious Mark Legion. 】

【——After an hour of fierce fighting between the two sides, the iron rich man resisted desperately and fled in embarrassment. He is now missing. 】

[——Respected citizens and friends, to build a harmonious city, start with you and me, start with small things, start with everyone, if you have clues about tyrants and iron rich people, welcome to report, true or false, there are many rewards. 】

——Task Initiator:

new york city billboard

"Really?!! The tyrant fell—"

"Heaven has eyes!!!"

"It's all retribution!!!"

It was in the evening when the crowds were dense, and almost as soon as the notice was posted, a dense circle of people surrounded the gate of the city.

Among them are the npcs who applaud and sincerely welcome the downfall of the tyrant;

There are also players who hide among npcs, touch weapons or hat brims, and evaluate task levels and rewards.

But these have nothing to do with Ah Yan.

During the first half of his life when he was not exposed to spicy chicken games, Ah Yan always felt that he should be regarded as a winner in life.

If you are hungry, you can eat, if you are thirsty, you can drink. Although you don’t have a partner, you can buy money online when you are bored.

not happy?

Even just after graduating, when she was worrying about her lack of a fixed place to live, she was told that her parents had already bought a house for her, and she could let her continue to live.

Ah Yan moved his parents, packed his luggage, and happily went to see the house.

Of course, the mood is joyful and expansive. The little girl has grown up so much, she has never thought that she can really have her own house.

Standing at the door, she looked up seriously at the beautiful stickers on the door, and stretched out her hand to press it.

It was a very beautiful "Fu" character, pasted upright, in the middle of the door, it was probably my mother's handwriting - she always likes that during Chinese New Year.

Ah Yan didn't open the door, but bent his eyes for a moment.

She guessed that the inside of the house must also look very beautiful. There should be tall floor-to-ceiling windows and clean white walls. The sunlight is shining slightly, and the windows are bright and clean.

With such anticipation and a little joy, she happily pushed the door open.

There is a small surprise here.

There is something inside the door.

It's not creepy or unpalatable, it's just unavoidably surprising.

It was a different-dimensional space. The moment she stepped in, Ah Yan was told that she had triggered an SSS-level secret mission.

The kind with few restrictions and generous rewards.

Ah Yan said that I have food and drink, no car and house, and I don't want to do secret missions.

The dog task told her, I'm sorry, comrade player, your extra-dimensional space has been built, and you are now in debt of 3000 million, you have to either work or pay back the money.

Ah Yan said that I should go to work.

After a period of time, Ah Yan also gradually understood the structure of this mission.

It is roughly a system similar to a large-scale game, but it is not released to the public, and it has a little sense of self-awareness, and it will randomly select people who can enter.

There are enough tasks to do in it, which can be exchanged for time points or money.

——The point of time is something that allows people to return to the real world, and money can be exchanged for the currency of the real world.

are all good things.

The little girl was actually a little apprehensive at first, after all, such things that cannot be explained by science always make people feel unsure.

It was later discovered that this game may be eating farts.

Probably because the missions are also released randomly according to the talent of the host. In Ah Yan's impression, her missions are different from others.

She has actually met not many players, because most of them are in a hurry, running back and forth for a high-level boss or treasure spot.

She is very Buddha.

It's not that she hasn't been given the task of fighting the boss.

It was a giant mutant with a height of five meters, in the zombie dungeon, Ah Yan leaned over the wall to look at it a few times, and found that it might be able to stand up to a zombie siege by itself.

The little girl tried to give up, but later found that the task was very stupid. After giving up a zombie, you might get a forest directly.

After hearing the news, Ah Yan sat in a safe place, choked for a while, and left without crying or fussing. After all, the business of spoiling is not accepted.

She was dazed for two days after she went back, and then she came in every day, like clocking in, standing in a safe spot, leaning on the wall, and leaving after just one look.

Rain or shine.

After all, you have to come, and you will be judged to be passive and sabotage.

With such a big gap between the two sides and the players working so hard, this task has been delayed for three months.

This is already the deadline for a mission. If it fails, according to Ah Yan's guess, the system may lose some energy.

This is obviously what it does not want to see, and every host that it drags in for various reasons, it is obviously unwilling to give up.

In the end - Ah Yan didn't know what its energy judgment standard was. Anyway, on the last day, the system sent her an extra task.

[Task content: The flowers in Mrs. Martha's house are blooming. She wants to make them into delicious flower cakes, but she is too busy with work and has no time to pick flowers. Can someone help her? 】

[Mission Objective: Please pick one hundred flowers for Mrs. Martha within one day. 】

Ah Xian's batch of words: I can!

Ah Yan likes to do this kind of task.

She was in debt of 3000 million, and worked hard to do tasks. She was very diligent, especially after she found out that the money she earned was handed over to one part of the system, and the other part was spent by herself after returning home——

Damn, if I really dozed off, I would send a pillow, and now my work will be settled.

These are just tasks that the system decrees for individuals to complete.

For players who want more, they can also do some extra tasks - just like the notice board at the gate of the city.

The rewards given by the tasks are often rich, but the difficulty is not small. For Ah Yan, who doesn't care about the bonus after the salary is enough.

That's not something she can get.

It's just that Ah Yan couldn't help but look at this task today.

It's generous.

Generally speaking, although the rewards given by missions are rich, they are not to the extent of [no limit to true and false, many rewards].

This "iron rich man" is probably a very important role.

But speaking of it, if one word of the title "Iron Rich Man" is removed and it becomes "Iron Man", Ah Yan will probably have a good impression of him.

Harmful, everyone knows the reason, the name "Iron Man" always corresponds to some very likable characters.

But these have nothing to do with the little salted fish that popsicles.

For new tasks it is:

[Please finish [-] popsicles within three months, test the taste of the popsicles, and tell Miss Vivian how to improve the popsicle formula. ]’s Ah Yan said.

It's more important to stick popsicles.

In all fairness, Miss Vivienne is very skilled.

She has opened an ice cream shop on the streets of New York for several years, and the products are made, researched and improved by herself.

The popsicles she makes are sweet and sour and come in a variety of styles, which are very popular among New Yorkers.

But for some reason, even though Ms. Vivienne has such a good craftsmanship, the sales of her popsicles have dropped a bit recently.

Ah Yan guessed that this might be the reason why winter was coming, but she couldn't say.

After all, everyone needs to have a meal.

After receiving the task at the beginning, Ah Yan really clung to the popsicles for a while like a meal, but as he groaned, he couldn't move anymore.

Mouth hurts.

Walking on the way home, Ah Yan shed tears and talked about the No. 16 popsicle of the day.

This was also the minimum she had calculated before to complete the task.

It is no exaggeration to say that when there are only sticks left of the cold, red, and still air-conditioned popsicle sticks.

——In the long, wet, cold, desolate and desolate alleyway, for a moment, Ah Yan almost heard the voice of the male god Tie Can Ke Bo Bo her.

Trash cans are at the end of the lane.

Because of his ordinary work, Ah Yan was only assigned to a very ordinary residential house in New York City.

A little far from the busy city, but very quiet.

Ah Yan tenderly took a bite of the ice-free baby stick, couldn't help but kissed it, raised his arm, and quickly threw it out towards the trash can before he could reach the trash can .

The wooden stick collided with the iron sheet, slipped, and made a dull "boom--".

Did not throw in.

Ah Yan squeezed his fingers, and approached embarrassingly, ready to do it again.

There was another dull sound in the air, accompanied by a very sharp friction sound.

First, the wooden stick slipped through the trash can and fell onto an unknown iron sheet.

The iron sheet was already torn, but as if unwilling to reconcile, he waved it viciously, and the wooden stick was sent flying by him, and his tattered arm flew out at the same time.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Tin Hide obviously noticed this too. He stood beside the trash can, as if he had solidified and merged with the air.

The tattered arm that was thrown away by him did not have as much shameful thought as the owner.

It glides staggeringly for a while, then obediently stops, stopping in front of a pair of light brown deerskin boots.

Those are moccasin boots that girls in the city often wear, and they are not the best quality.

But compared to a pile of junk.

It's still a shame that it's broken.

The light in the narrow passage was dim, Ah Yan bent down and picked up the broken iron sheet to look at it.

After seeing its appearance clearly, Ah Yan froze for a moment, showing a very dazed expression, as if he had also froze.

It was a very worn mecha arm, many places were broken, and the joints were burnt to charred black, looking dusty and dusty.

Only a little bit of gold or red is exposed from the gap, which reminds people of burning flames, or the proud sunshine under the clouds.