Those years when I was taken away by the boss

The indicator light that was originally turned on green flashed a dazzling red light, and the corners of Xing Ancai's raised mouth collapsed in an instant.

There is a small LCD screen on the door of the identification office, which is displaying information at this time.Xing An looked at the column of red "props experience", his eyes dimmed.

"Didn't the appraisal succeed? Why did it fail again?"

"What is the prop experience?"

"Can you leave the mission area?"

There were voices of doubt in front of the identification office.

"67 is the total number of tasks completed by Deng Ming using props." Zhong Ruji said.

"Well, I can guess it." Shu Shi looked up at the red letter on the display screen, "How many people did he cheat with such a big number... What would be the punishment for failing the appraisal? It would be too cheap to just call him back. gone."

"I don't know for the time being, it shouldn't be easy." Zhong Ruji replied, the people announced on the screen usually don't encounter good things.

Shu Shi looked in the direction of the identification office and said, "No wonder no one came out."

The variables are unpredictable, so don't wait a while to check the results.

At the moment, all eyes are on the display.

"Isn't this the bulletin board where the verdict is announced? Will Deng Ming not be able to come out?" Chen Ziqian was taken aback when he looked behind him, but he still had to sigh to show his respect, "The appraisal office is really great."

"It's hard to say, maybe he can come back after being wiped out of the mission number." Fu Yi guessed, paused and said, "This is the lightest consequence I can think of."

A few meters away from them, Zhou Xige and others were also discussing.

"Come on, analyze rationally." Zhou Xige said first, and glanced at Zhong Ruji, "Let's talk by ourselves, without him."

"The Xing case is probably in a panic." Ping Yiqiu opened his mouth and changed the topic, "Just now I counted the missions where he used props, and the number is not small."

Zheng Zhusi forcibly brought the topic back to the right track: "The Xing case deliberately asked Deng Ming to test the waters first, and now the results have been tested. There is a limit to the number of tasks for using props when you leave the task area."

"But the limited number of missions is not known yet." Yu Yan said, "There will be many Deng Mings in the future."

"No way, this indicates that the appraisal has failed, who would do that." Ping Yiqiu couldn't explain it.

"There will be a lot of people going forward, don't worry." Zhou Xige agreed with Yu Yan, "After all, living is more important than leaving the mission area."

"After staying in the comfort zone for a long time, most people are unwilling to leave." Zheng Zhusi sighed, "The first district is really miserable."

While the discussion below was in full swing, the screen on the huge display screen jumped and changed to a high-definition color screen, playing like a movie.

Zhong Ruji narrowed his eyes slightly, and recognized that the person lying on the ground was Deng Ming.

Shu Shi looked at the screen and said softly, "He was thrown into a special space."

Deng Ming was lying in a circle of thorn bushes, the surroundings were dark, there were uneven mud everywhere, and the dark lake surrounded it, it looked enough to make people feel desperate.

The damp and rotten breath penetrated into his nose, Deng Ming frowned and woke up, and opened his eyes to this strange place full of oppressive silence.

"This is a public execution." Shu Shi took a few steps back and leaned against the wall. The monitor was too big, and he was tired of looking at it too close.

"Hmm." Zhong Ruji also leaned against the wall, staring at the screen on the monitor, "It seems to be a high-end space."

The harshness of the environment in the picture is even worse than that of a high-level space, but he is only guessing, not a word of conclusion.

As if responding to Zhong Ruji's words, a familiar mechanical sound came from the display.

"The high-level survival mission in the Thorn Swamp is open, and the time limit is half an hour. The appraiser Deng Ming should try his best to complete the mission."

The original people on the first floor felt bored and wanted to leave, but they couldn't move when they heard the word "advanced task".

Not everyone has high-level experience, most people don't even know the difficulty of high-level, and entering rashly is dead.There is a high-level live broadcast in the mission hall, which is a good opportunity for anyone to increase their knowledge. Whoever walks is stupid at this juncture.

"Is this the advanced level of difficulty? It feels terrible." Shu Shi looked carefully at the space home, and then said, "The range of activities is too small, there is no place to run, and there are no weapons to use."

The task name is the thorn swamp, which means that the lake surrounded by the thorn bushes is not a lake, but a swamp that cannot flow through.

"Who said there isn't one?" Zhong Ruji raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Weapons are everywhere, enough for him to use for a year."

Shu Shi was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "In that case, wouldn't you hurt the enemy eight hundred and yourself one thousand?"

Thorns are everywhere, weapons are everywhere.

Zhong Ruji said: "As long as you can hurt the enemy, whoever cares if you hurt yourself or not."

Shu Shi choked, and said cowardly: "You guys who are too high-level are awesome..."

He still hesitates to fight monsters by pinching thorns, not so free and easy.

"Not every senior is like this. There are many senior missions that are not too harsh." Zhong Ruji laughed and acted as a science popularizer, "But it also means that survival is more difficult."

"According to this, the ghosts he experienced weren't so crazy?" Shu Shi pointed to the pale Deng Ming.

"Not necessarily." Zhong Ruji said irresponsibly, "The minimum time limit for advanced missions I have experienced is three days, and he only has half an hour, so it is impossible to determine whether it is a standard difficulty."

"It should be standard difficulty, otherwise it would be pointless for the world mechanism to specifically propose advanced survival tasks." Shu Shi said.

They looked at each other, Zhong Ruji smiled and did not deny it, and both of them focused on the display screen at the same time.

There are long sharp thorns growing on the thorns of the crimson bauhinia, and the shallow lake-like swamp is deep and quiet.

Deng Ming, who was in a predicament, froze on the spot: "I'm not in the identification office, why did I run into the space..."

He seemed to have lost his mind, and his brain was extremely slow in processing information.

But it's understandable when you think about it. After all, you entered the reward mechanism, but you wake up and find that you are in a high-level space.

Ping Yiqiu said with pity: "Although a poor person must have something to hate, but he is really miserable. He devoted his heart and soul to the Xing case, but in the end he was used as a guinea pig."

"Now everyone sees that he is too advanced, and he will definitely be ridiculed by the crowd if he makes mistakes in operation." Zheng Zhusi said, his smile gradually softened when he thought of some key points. If it's within ten... that's not only because Deng Ming can't get out, but all of us are in danger."

Even people like Zhong Ruji who rely purely on strength have used props eight times, let alone those who are basically not advanced.

"Isn't Yan Cheng like this? Everyone can get props six times, so they have to be used by others." Ping Yiqiu wondered.

The corners of Zheng Zhusi's lips twitched: "Who knows."

Sometimes the world mechanism can trap people to death, but sometimes it is so tolerant that it is unimaginable. The identification office is an area where no one has set foot in the current mission area. It is the first time for everyone to see it, so there is no experience and insight.

There was a black shadow flashing in the corner of the eye, Shu Shi looked away and didn't see it, so he asked Zhong Ruji: "There was something flying past just now, did you see it?"

"Well, it's just a fault." Zhong Ruji nodded, "Hiding."

The little monster that flashed by was so fast that it disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye, and those who noticed it gasped.

As we all know, the appearance of ghosts is the beginning of nightmares.

Deng Ming, who had always been out of the situation, finally came back to his senses, looked around, and tried to get out of the thorn bushes.

Shu Shi saw him going to the swamp, so he couldn't hold back and said, "Didn't he hear the name of the mission? He said it was a swamp and he still went in there?"

"Look at what's in the swamp." Zhong Ruji said.

The light in the picture was dim, and the lights on the second floor were bright enough. Shu Shi couldn't see anything in the swamp, so he came closer and watched it inch by inch with fixed eyes.

There are many strange insects with black eyes floating on the calm water, and the four tentacles extending from the round body tremble, patting the water surface from time to time.

Shu Shi's scalp went numb, and he backed away again.

"They have no intention of attacking, they are watching." Zhong Ruji said, holding his elbow, "Or they are waiting for orders from ghosts."

Shu Shi rubbed his arms: "It's full of bugs, it's enough to pounce on them."

The authorities were confused by the onlookers, and everyone who watched the display noticed something strange, but Deng Ming knew nothing about it.

In the picture, Deng Ming scans the thorn bushes vigilantly, forgetting his feet, and the others are anxious for him.

"Why do you go, there is a swamp in front of you!"

"Don't look there! Look at the swamp! Look at the road!"

"It's really big to rely on him..."

No matter how everyone reminded him, Deng Ming, who was isolated in the space, couldn't hear him, and saw that he was about to step into the swamp.

"Swamp of thorns? Swamp of thorns..." Deng Ming looked down at the "shallow lake" he was about to step into.

He escaped, and many people breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Zhong Ruji, who was paying attention to the swamp, said softly: "Here we come."

The hordes of strange insects no longer hibernated in the swamp, and everyone watched with their own eyes the small and dense circles of water ripples on the calm water surface.

Deng Ming fell to the ground with his hands covered in mud, and when he got up, the mud behind him changed his color.

"Oh, I don't think he can be saved." Ping Yiqiu said with a tired heart, "I don't understand, he has completed more than 30 missions by himself, how can he be so stupid?"

"That's all before entering the first district." Yu Yan answered him, "He hasn't done any missions since he followed the Xing case."

"Yeah." Zheng Zhusi also nodded, and added after thinking about it, "Probably several years, during which the task system has improved a lot."

"It's Xinggou again," Ping Yiqiu spat, "it's not a little harmful."

If the high-level space allocated by the appraisal office had the same rules as the normal tasks, Deng Ming would have to die inside if he couldn't get out.

Even if he didn't like Deng Ming, he never thought of designing Deng Ming to kill him.

Thinking of the atmosphere in the whole district, Ping Yiqiu sighed: "Looking around, our district is the best."

Yu Yan: "Yes."

"That's not true." Zheng Zhusi raised his brows slightly, a little proudly, "Who made our district have a cold-hearted master?"

He casually glanced to the left, and found that Zhong Ruji was watching the display seriously, together with Shu Shi.

As for how well-matched these two people are standing together, the few of them have to match them up.