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Chapter 61: Old Ghost from Black Mountain Basically Wants Manual Work!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

At this moment, the emotions of the Chosen Ones were rather complicated.

However, fear was still dominant.

No one knew how to obtain contribution points in Yellow Springs Station.

The two ghosts in black and white led the Chosen Ones into the back hall of Yellow Springs Station.

Then, they distributed numbered plates to the 14 Chosen Ones that corresponded to each Chosen One’s number.

For example, Chosen One N0.1 Kang Meiru was holding plate numbered one.

“What are we going to do next?”

When the blonde Chosen One spoke, she actually covered her face.

The ghost in white still slapped her.

“What a senseless clown!”

The white-robed ghost then said to the Chosen Ones, “From now on, you will work at the Yellow Springs Station for three days. There’s no food, accommodation, or salary, and you must be on call at any time.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the Chosen Ones were stunned.

Bruh, this was even worse than black business!

At least the illegal workers still had food and accommodation.

“Then how are we going to eat and sleep?” the blonde woman asked, still not learning.

Pa!

The ghost in white extended his right hand three meters and slapped the blonde woman’s face.

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After slapping her, the ghost in white still answered the blonde woman’s question.

“I don’t care if you live or die. If you can’t be on call, then you can die.”

The white-robed ghost’s words were not to scare people.

After all, he had just killed the Chosen One of Ruby Country who had run away.

The black-clothed ghost added, “If you try to leave Yellow Springs Station in less than three days, you will share the fate of the corpse outside.”

“You have to use any methods you can think of to obtain all possible benefits from the guests, and you have to hand them all over.” The white-robed ghost glared at everyone.

The Chosen Ones, including Long Lianfang, dared to be angry, but did not dare to say anything.

Dayum, this was simply blacker than a black inn?! Even temporary employees like them were squeezed dry.

“May I ask how to obtain contribution points?”

The person who asked this question was no longer the blonde Chosen One of Circle Country, but a man of Zebra Nation whose head was as black as charcoal.

The other Chosen Ones looked at the black-skinned man from the Zebra Country—not because he was courageous, but because his words were so refined.

The Chosen Ones were originally selected by the Heavenly Dao System. Different languages were universally understood in the Otherworld Instance Dungeon, but wasn’t it too polite after being translated?

It did not sound like the words of the Zebra people at all.

“Contribution points? What the hell? If you keep talking, I’ll pull out your tongue,” the white-robed ghost said impatiently.

It was obvious that the white-robed ghost did not know what contribution points were.

This time, the Chosen Ones were even more confused.

A trial of the Otherworld Instance Dungeon was completely different from a game.

A game had an official guideline, but there was no explanation for the Otherworld Instance Dungeon’s trials.

The two Otherworld Instance Dungeons that Su Qianqian had entered previously also had not had any strategies offered to participants. The Chosen Ones had to explore the situation on their own.

If someone was not careful, he would step on a mine and die.

From the perspective of the ghost in white, the human Chosen Ones were just tools to serve them. If their service was not thorough, it did not matter if they died.

Whoosh-

A gust of cold wind blew from the side door of the back hall.

An old granny with a benevolent face arrived in front of the white-robed ghost while holding a cowhide lantern in front of her.

“We have a customer who wants manual work service!”

This hideous old granny’s voice was very sharp, and her tone was filled with a terrifying aura.

“Which guest?” the ghost in white asked.

“Old Ghost from Black Mountain from Room A3.” The old lady glanced at the Chosen Ones with a strange gaze.

The black-clothed ghost’s expression did not look too good. He said, “That Old Ghost from Black Mountain is not easy to serve. He flips out at the slightest provocation. He has crushed more than 10 lesser ghosts in the past two days, right?”

“Our Yellow Springs Station is set up to provide services for the eerie ones traveling on the road. If we don’t serve Old Ghost from Black Mountain well, our salary will be deducted by the station’s director. How troublesome!” The ghost in white also had a headache. He was clearly an eerie one.

Obviously, this strange conversation was clearly heard by the Chosen Ones behind them.

These Chosen Ones felt that a pyramid scheme was nothing compared to this job. Not only was there no salary, but there was also no food or accommodation. The chance of death was even extremely high.

They couldn’t see a light at the end of the tunnel.

Even if they could really escape, they would not be able to survive for more than three days before being obliterated.

“You go with her, woman.”

The ghost in white pointed at the blonde British woman, and asked her to follow the ferocious old lady.

At first, the woman from Britain was about to refuse, but she was almost scared out of her wits by the white-robed ghost’s glare.

The ferocious-looking old lady held a cowhide lantern, and brought the blonde British woman out of the back hall.

The two eerie ghosts in white and black also left smugly.

The remaining Chosen Ones seemed to be in a mess in the cold wind.

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Other than Su Qianqian, the remaining Chosen Ones gathered in a group and began to talk.

“That white-robed ghost said something very important just now. It said that the Yellow Springs Station is to provide service for the eerie ones traveling on the road. This also means that the eerie ones that pass by might enter the Yellow Springs Station.”

“So what does it mean? What does it have to do with us obtaining contribution points?”

“Are you stupid? Since we’re working illegally at Yellow Springs Station, it’s definitely impossible for us to get anything.”

“I understand. You mean that contribution points are obtained from the eerie ones who travel on this path, right?”

“That’s the gist of it.”

The one who spoke was Chosen One No. 2, Zhou Tangyu.

He was originally from the Shenzhou Institute, and not a member of other capitalist companies, so he would share what he knew with other Chosen Ones.

The Shenzhou Institute was originally a national organization, so its credibility was naturally high.

At this moment, Chosen One No. 7, Long Lianfang, asked, “Mr. Zhou, we all know what you’re saying, but the question is not the answer.”

Long Lianfang’s words stunned everyone present.

What questions and answers? He could not understand what was going on at all.

“Please explain clearly what the question is and what the answer is,” Zhou Tangyu said.

“What I mean is that contribution points aren’t a question. They’re the answer.”

Long Lianfang continued, “How exactly do we obtain contribution points from those eerie creatures?”

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Tangyu fell into deep thought. He didn’t know how to obtain contribution points from those eerie ones.

“We can only wait for the Chosen One of Britain to return,” Zhou Tangyu said.

Hearing this, everyone stopped talking.

Because at this point of the discussion, the information had already been cut off.

The viewers in the Heavenly Dao live-stream basically shifted their gazes to the live-stream split screen of the blonde Chosen One.

At the door of Room A3.

The hideous old lady holding the cowhide lantern chuckled, and said, “Sir, the manual work service you ordered is here.”