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Chapter 2396 A Depressed World(2/3)

The girl said: "The place we are going to is not high, it is only on the third floor. However, the height of the building only depends on how high we can build it."

"Now it has 308 floors and is 1,009 meters high."

The four of them were not surprised.

After all, where they came from, buildings tens of thousands of meters long were not uncommon.

The girl walked through the crowded crowd and finally led them outside a large office on the third floor.

It's a lot looser here.

It's become relatively normal.

In a large office, it's about four to five square meters per person.

This is quite spacious.

Then the girl walked in and said to an old man sitting in the back: "Director, I found four very capable people."

"What ability? It's not easy to enter this building." The old man raised his head and asked with difficulty.

"It's the ability to resurrect."

"That's not bad. Give them D-class treatment and recruit them."

After receiving the order, the girl came out of the office.

With a little joy, he said to the four of them: "The director values ​​you very much and wants to recruit you and give you D-level treatment. Are you willing to join?"

Tang Seng said: "Since we have to deal with weirdness, of course we are willing."

"Well, actually you have no choice but to do it if you don't want to. Once you enter this place, you can't just go out casually." The girl continued.

"Why?" Tang Seng asked.

"Because this building itself is also a weird one, and its characteristic is to protect those with special abilities."

"And when those ordinary people come in, they have to devote one hour of their life every day."

"Even so, everyone is fighting to be first."

"After you come in, you can't go out. You must get its consent." The girl said one by one.

"Oh, a weird thing that can also protect people?" Tang Seng was dumbfounded, "Could it be that just like monsters, there are good ones and bad ones."

The girl shook her head: "That's not the case."

"We just classify weird things into three categories according to the rules, and those that are malicious to humans according to the rules."

"Those who are kind to human beings in terms of rules."

"The so-called goodwill is not true. It's just that weirdness itself has no emotional thinking. Its goodwill is just that the rules are beneficial to human beings."

"The reason why I say this is just to make the common people feel more at ease, to have some hope, and to make people feel that there are good weird things out there."

"Actually, the weirdness itself is the same. If you violate its rules, you will die."

Tarasha nodded: "In other words, it seems to be the weird thing that protects us, but if we don't want to be protected by it, we will still die."

"Yes, that's it." The girl nodded.

Yes, this is not a good intention.

This is compulsion.

After Tang Monk heard this, he sighed slightly.

When the girl was about to arrange accommodation for the four of them, someone soon came to see her.

This is a middle-aged man.

The same weak look.

His eyes revealed a sense of exhaustion without hope or expectation.

It was a feeling of staying up too late.

"We need two D-class personnel there, please send at least one to me this time."

“We can’t leave anyone alone anymore.”

The girl pointed at the four Tang Monks behind her and said, "These four people are okay. All four of them have the ability to resurrect."

"Well, I need just such a person. I won't have to ask for D-class personnel frequently in the future."

"Donor, what does D-class personnel mean?" Tang Seng asked.

The middle-aged bereaved man replied on the spot: "D-class personnel are testers. This is a very noble profession."

"Contribute yourself to humanity."

"Use your own life to test and understand the strange rules."

After hearing this, the four of them had nothing to say.

It does sound noble, but it always feels weird.

"Why are they called D-class personnel, not A.-class personnel or S-class personnel?" Tang Seng asked again.

The middle-aged bereaved man said feebly: "Mainly because there are people above who have made greater contributions. D-class personnel have a level, which is already very powerful."

"Most people can't even reach a level."

"In the building, the people you see in the corridors are E-class, the ones hanging on the outer walls are F-class, and the ones you can't get in are not class-E."

After hearing what the other party said, Tang Seng decided to join in.

There is also Taoist priest Yan Chixia.

"It happens to be a monk and a Taoist priest. This is a good sign." The depressed middle-aged man became slightly more energetic.

So Tang Seng and Yan Chixia were chosen away by the frustrated man.

Then they walked out of the building and got on another bus.

"Why do you take the bus back and forth?" Tang Seng asked.

"Because the bus can accommodate a lot of people. Didn't you see that there are actually many people on this bus, but they will not hinder us. The purpose of this is to imitate the predatory animals and gather together." Although the frustrated man was frustrated.

, but he answered all questions.

In fact, people are always more patient with people who are about to die.

"Understood."

Tang Monk looked around and saw that there seemed to be no one in the bus.

However, with a quick glance, I found that they were all hidden on the seats.

When predators gather together, carnivores can choose the old, weak, sick and disabled to eat.

Strong people have a higher chance of survival.

If they are dispersed, the old, weak, sick and disabled will not be able to serve as substitutes...

It also serves as an early warning.

At least it can provide a little sense of security.

Sitting on the bus, the frustrated man finally started asking his questions.

"You are very weird. Where did you come from? I always feel that you have a special smell?"

"We are from another world, and we are here to save all sentient beings." Tang Seng said directly.

"Haha, is there another world, the world of Pluto?" The frustrated man was not surprised or surprised.

"Have you ever met someone like this?"

"Of course I have encountered them. They also have a lot of problems like you. It's just that they disappeared soon." The frustrated man said.

"Oh, then they must be very smart and quickly grasp the information of your world." Tang Seng said a little enviously.

In fact, he is very smart in terms of scriptures, but he is not bad in worldly skills either.

For example, regarding personnel matters, he finally took out Tang Wang's treasure to deal with it.

"No, I mean, they died very quickly." The frustrated man shook his head.

"Bless me, saint." Tang Monk prayed with his hands together.

"Why don't you talk about Buddha anymore?" the frustrated man asked again.

"It's faster to pray to the saints," Tang Monk replied.

"Oh." The frustrated man obviously didn't believe it.

"Okay, I don't care where you are from. Since you can get in here, it means you are not ordinary people."

"Whether you come here voluntarily or by force, if you cooperate with me, we can all live longer."

The bus finally arrived near a single-family building.

The man got out of the car with two people.
To be continued...
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