Truck tires rub against the uneven ground, making an unpleasant sound.

Gu Mian saw several trucks entering the street, but only one rushed towards them.

Not far from his house No. 98, the car made a harsh brake sound and stopped.

Mr. Lu was awakened by the sound of the brakes, and he immediately jumped from the bed. His first reaction was to see if Gu Mian was still there. He found that Gu Mian was still in the room before exploring the source of the sound that woke him up.

"What happened?" He jumped out of bed and came to the door, looking side by side with Gu Mian.

But because the threshold of this earthen house is a bit high, it even exceeds Mr. Green's height.

He had to walk forward a few steps to the threshold, placing his hands on it, and then tiptoed and looked out with difficulty.

Finally, he saw the big truck parked not far away.

At this time, a white and glowing man walked out of the cab. He was the best man, and this is the noble skin exclusive to the best man.

The man was holding a stack of things in his hand, and shouted impatiently at the inferior people who were timidly surrounding him and said, "Get on the bus! Everyone gets on the bus, and those who want to show their skills in variety shows will come on stage!"

As he said that, he used another hand that had no stuff to slap the air in front of his nose, as if he wanted to slap some smelly thing away.

"It's that variety show!" Mr. Green shouted, "That variety show is here to pick people."

As he said that, he climbed up with his hands and feet, trying to climb up the high threshold in front of him.

Gu Mian looked at Mr. Green who was climbing up in a hurry: "Are you so anxious to participate in that variety show?"

"What nonsense!" Mr. Green did not forget to refute Gu Mian while climbing, "He is a top-notch person. He will definitely recognize me as a senior NPC when he met me face to face. I am not the same as the inferior people here. He will definitely be able to tell me at a glance when he met me face to face!"

But most of the top people here don’t know the existence of NPCs.

Instead of hitting Mr. Green, Gu Mian reached out and held him up. The short man who received Gu Mian's help successfully climbed out of the threshold. He looked back at Gu Mian with sincerity and touching, and then ran over to the big truck over there.

Gu Mian believes that his good wishes will eventually fail.

He also climbed out of the threshold and followed.

At this time, there were already a long line of low-ranking people behind the carriage of the big truck. They looked excited, and the expectant expression seemed to be queuing up to get a marriage certificate.

Of course, there are also unhappy ones.

Not everyone can get on the broken truck. Gu Mian estimated that the car could only carry dozens of people, but now there are less than a hundred people in line.

At this time, you have to fight for luck.

All the people who did not meet the qualities of that white man were beaten down, and the inferior people who were beaten could only leave in a bleak manner, and even dared not say a word for themselves.

The people who were selected were full of pride. Most of them would look back and forth at the crowd still queuing, as if saying, "Look, I've been selected."

Then he took something from the superior man and walked into the carriage of the big truck with his chest straightened.

“No. 1115”

"No. 1116, go up."

The man reported the number while sending a piece of paper to the passing inferior man.

Gu Mian guessed that it should be a number card or something. The best people had no interest in the names of the lower class. It would be great if they could be called with concise numbers.

At this time, Mr. Green had already waved his hand and rushed over: "Hi! Hi!"

He rushed to the front of the car without queuing, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the middle and lower-class people in the team. They protested and wanted to step forward to catch Mr. Green and throw him to the end of the team.

But the top-class man holding the number plate in his hand showed a meaningful expression to Mr. Green: "It's you, I know you."

Now the inferior people behind did not dare to act rashly, and their protest gradually disappeared, and they opened their eyes wide and looked at the superior people and the dwarf in front of them.

"I know! I know!" Mr. Green ran over and didn't even have time to breathe. When he heard the top man say this, he was sure that the other party must have recognized him, "You must have recognized me, I am a senior..."

"You are a senior NPC." The upper house suddenly laughed.

This is not easy. This white man had no good expression on his face from the first step of step into the lower-level area, but now he suddenly smiled. The lower-level people in the queue were shocked by the man's expression.

Mr. Green is even more excited now.

"Yes!" He was so excited that he stuttered a little, "I knew there were people who knew about the goods here. Since I recognized me, I should take me out soon. You know, I didn't belong to this place."

Speaking of this, Mr. Green's expression became a little arrogant, as if he had returned to the days when he pointed in his copy.

"Of course, I've fed you food," the man took out a number plate and slapped it on Mr. Green's chest. "No. 1117, wait for someone NPC, go and go to the car to wait for the variety show."

What?

Mr. Green's expression suddenly became stunned. He opened his mouth and found his voice after several seconds: "I am a senior NPC. You should take me away from here instead of participating in that...that variety show!"

"Your stupid performance should be over. Are you not satisfied with the opportunity to participate in the variety show?" The upper class became a little annoyed.

At this time, Gu Mian also came to the vicinity of the carriage.

He wandered around in a state of vagueness and carelessness, and this wandering soon attracted the attention of the superior men.

His attention was pulled away from Mr. Green, and his eyes were firmly attached to Gu Mian.

Gu Mian stuck his eyes like a piece of candy.

He felt as if he had seen the inferior man with a guitar bag somewhere, but he could not remember the memory of this man no matter what.

A strong sense of expectation in his heart inexplicably, and he had the idea of ​​letting this person participate in variety shows.

He wanted to see this person in a fierce stage struggle.

His mouth was uncontrollably opened: "That person, come here!"

"Gu Mian's attraction to the superiors is indeed as always." 007 sat in front of the TV screen and sighed.

They also saw Gu Mian and Mr. Lu through the camera of the nearby viewer, and even heard some of their conversations.

At this time, Gu Mian had already got the number plate as he wished.

He held the number plate with "No. 1118" in one hand, and lifted it with Mr. Green, who wanted to keep up with others' defense, and lifted him into the carriage.

"Let me go, let me go! He knows that I am a senior NPC, but he still... what an insult this is. Wait until I return to my world..." Mr. Green's voice became smaller and smaller, and he also felt that it was difficult for him to return to his original world.

Now the trains traveling through various worlds have stopped running, and I don’t know when and when it will start again.

"Don't you understand yet?" Gu Mian put Mr. Green on the floor of the carriage. In addition, there are only eight people in the carriage now, and the space is quite spacious. "He doesn't know any NPCs at all. He just thinks you are a clown who is happy to perform. He performs like this to get a quota for variety shows."

Obviously, it is not only the best man who thinks so.

At this moment, Gu Mian heard a sound from outside the carriage-"I...I am a senior NPC! Let me go, I'm leaving here!"

It's really learning and applying it.

The inferior man behind perfectly copied and pasted Mr. Green's path to success, but the ending was different from Mr. Green.

Just like Lu Xun once said - the first person who compared a woman to a flower is a genius, the second person is a mediocre, and the third person is a fool.

Mr. Green is not a woman or a flower.

But the one outside is indeed a mediocre person.

The superiors lost interest in this slightly old-fashioned rhetoric.

Gu Mian listened to the "high-level NPC" outside in the car for a long time, and finally got only one word given by the superior.
Chapter completed!