The natives of the dungeon plane have a very shady work schedule and love to work overtime in the middle of the night. What should the cargo ship do when it comes to the port in the middle of the night? Will the postman still sleep? Fortunately, his willpower is high enough, and not sleeping for a few days will not affect his spirit. For an ordinary person, even if the dungeon is not dangerous, he will be mentally exhausted after working night shifts for 30 days. The postman's messenger bag can restore his willpower, maybe it is for overtime. However, Wu Chang soon found out that he had wronged the cargo ship of the post office. It was not because the cargo ship had its own workers, so there was no need to trouble the postman to work overtime. It was because the guys on the cargo ship had no intention of loading and unloading. Through the eyes of his true self, he saw two strong men appear on the deck of the cargo ship. They lifted a wooden box, shouted "one, two, three", and threw the wooden box directly from the deck. The wooden box fell straight on the beach, and half of the box was immersed in water. Throwing away the cargo like throwing away garbage, the cargo ship did not stop for a moment and immediately sailed out of the port.
It was as if there was something dirty on the island of Brever, and staying for one more second would pollute it. No, are the couriers in your copy plane so unrefined? Such violent disassembly, the complaint system is not working, right? In other words, they ran fast. If this operation was seen by Marty's group, they would make all the guys on the ship into blood eagles and let them fly one by one. Wu Chang came to the port and moved the wooden box out of the sea water. The wooden box was well sealed and no water entered it. The box was not small, but it only contained three packages. The recipients were: Mayor Harrison, Sheriff Morena and grocery store owner Marty. They were all heavyweights. The package that Marty mentioned before has arrived, and it's time to complete the bloody will of his predecessor. On the way back, when passing by the beach, he saw Jianxing and his assistants standing together. After the spirit fox found him, he waved to him. Seeing a few people, Wu Chang just remembered that Jian Xing said when he just entered the dungeon yesterday that they should meet once a day to check the intelligence. He was the last one to arrive in the group of several people from the Administration. After him, the Ronin and the Bald Man from the Iron Armored Group also came over with heavy hearts. After waiting for a while, seeing that no more people came, Jian Xing started to exchange intelligence tonight. The starting order seemed to have been arranged before Wu Chang came, and the assistant from Dongyang City spoke first. "The job I randomly got is the back kitchen of the restaurant. The owner of the restaurant is a workaholic. His eyes are always staring at me, leaving me with almost no chance to rest and collect intelligence." "But during the lunch break, I heard the waiter say that the boss is competing for a very important quota, and he must work hard enough." The second person to speak was Hamster. Because the incidence of public security incidents on Briver Island is 0, as a trainee police officer, her work is very easy.
"But I don't think the island is as safe as it appears. I secretly read the case records. In the past thirty days, four outsiders have committed suicide on the island, and their deaths are all very unusual." Hamster looked up at Wu Chang and Jian Xing and said: "For example, the former postman committed suicide by accidental injury with a letter cutter. In addition to suicide, there are also some accidental deaths, such as the former reporter's death from heatstroke." You should know that Briver Island has a standard marine climate, warm in winter and cool in summer, and frequent rainfall. There is indeed no more unexpected accidental death than death from heatstroke in such a place. Except for the two of them, the information obtained by others is not much. Linghu listened to Wu Chang's words and concentrated on hiding in the cathedral. The cathedral rarely mentioned things outside. It was only responsible for organizing prayers regularly and listening to the confessions of the townspeople. But she couldn't touch these for the time being. Jifeng's profession is a lighthouse keeper, and he is handing over his duties to the old keeper. The keys to the second floor and above of the lighthouse are in the hands of the old keeper. He must complete a ten-day internship and pass the assessment before he can officially become a lighthouse keeper and enter the upper area. Tiemian's job was as a crew member, and his situation was the worst. The crew had a very serious hierarchy, and as a newcomer, he spent the whole day cleaning the deck, almost without a break. The worst thing was that the old employees were not even on board, so he couldn't eavesdrop on any news he wanted to. In general, it was difficult for the rookies to complete their work, and they couldn't collect any useful information. When it was Wu Chang's turn, he just took out the clippings left by the previous postman and provided some scattered copy world views, which Jianxing was very satisfied with. Before Jianxing spoke, the Ronin who had been listening could not help but stare at Jianxing and said in an extremely serious tone: "These dispensable information are useless no matter how much we hear. We need to know the truly useful intelligence, the intelligence you have concealed." Jianxing frowned and asked, "What do you mean?" "Hanshi, who was with us, has disappeared. When we first entered the dungeon, you mentioned more than once that we should pay attention to the dungeon. You must know some inside information, right?" The three members of the Iron Armored Group have a close relationship. At this moment, for Hanshi, Ronin's tone is unfriendly, and he is ready to turn hostile on the spot if Jianxing doesn't say it. For Jianxing, clearing the dungeon is the top priority. He doesn't know what obstacles the evil god believers hiding in the dark will use. He must strive for all the power he can. After a brief hesitation, he told the story of the Deep Water Society. However, in order to prevent Wu Chang and other newcomers from being too desperate, they did not say that those who entered the dungeon were B-level exploration teams, but that they were ordinary dungeon strategy groups. As for the important information about career and work, it came from two players of Deepwater Club who were mentally disturbed and had been controlled. The most frequently repeated word in their mouths is work. Because of two malicious incidents that got out of control, the administration followed the clues and discovered the threat to the quiet town, which sounded reasonable. Sword Star even reported the specific name of Deep Water Society, which made this information much more credible. Coupled with the division of labor among the trio, they did ask Han Shi not to work for the time being, just in time for the work that Jian Xing repeatedly mentioned.
Ronin said doubtfully: "So you mean, Han Shi's disappearance is related to his negative work?" Having said this, the facilitator from Dongyang City raised his hand and whispered: "I have seen your companions." Ronin stepped in front of the helper, "Where? When!" "In the restaurant when it gets dark." The helper told what happened in the restaurant, and the Ronin was silent for a while, then turned around and left the beach with his bald head. After the two of them walked away, Wu Chang muttered at a volume that everyone could hear: "Are they prostitution for free?" Jianxing didn't care about this, and after the two left, he began to share the information he had obtained. He took out a small wooden box the size of a suitcase from his carry-on space. A thick lens protruded from the front of the wooden box, and a bulky tripod was fixed below. He shared the description of the props with everyone. "Item name: Fully automatic camera." "Prop type: copy prop" "Item Level: D" "Prop skill: Capture." "Skill description: As a mature camera, it will dig out big news and capture unexpected photos. But sometimes the photos taken will bring bad luck to the user." "Remarks: Although this camera can only be used by reporters, because the camera is too mature and will complete the work according to its own will, it sometimes loses control and captures everything it feels." Jianxing took out more than twenty black and white photos. Under each photo, there were small words indicating the shooting location. "This camera is a reporter's exclusive tool. It can take supernatural photos that are invisible to the naked eye. I think there may be important clues hidden in these photos. Let's take a look first and leave an impression." Wu Chang looked through the photos and asked casually: "Are these all the abnormal areas on the island?" Jianxing smiled bitterly and said: "Not only that, the photos here are only a small part. Every time this camera takes a picture, my temporary inspiration limit will increase by . Just taking these pictures almost makes me lose control of my inspiration." Wu Chang looked through the photos calmly. When he turned over a photo titled "In front of the cathedral", his eyes paused. This photo was in color in his eyes. Red to be precise. The red of resentment.