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Chapter 17: The Hell-level Difficulty Mission Still Forget It

Chapter 17 Hell-level difficulty mission... Forget it

or……

Su Wanwan flipped the manual back again, and said, "Well, you can accumulate one point for simple tasks, five points for medium-difficulty tasks, twenty points for difficult tasks, and there are hell-level tasks behind them, which can accumulate one hundred points at once.

Ah...a hell-level difficulty mission... forget it.

Su Wanwan silently skipped over the hell-level difficulty task and focused on the difficult-level task.

One twenty or ten, you should be able to catch up with Jiang Zaozao.

The possibility of surpassing her is not very high, but at least it must be on par with her.

Su Wanwan silently set a goal for herself in her heart.

——

Late at night, just after midnight, when Su Wanwan was lying in the quilt and dreaming, a black shadow gently pushed her room away and slipped in.

The black shadow tiptoed to Su Wanwan's bed, looked at the bed with his head, then reached out and gently pushed her arm, and shouted in a low voice: "Wanwan, Wanwan, it's time to get up."

"Um..." Su Wanwan wrapped herself in the quilt, turned over, and threw the annoying voice behind her.

The black shadow looked at her helplessly. After thinking for a while, he directly reached out and pulled off the quilt she covered on her body and said, "Su Wanwan! It's time to get up and work!"

"scare!"

Su Wanwan felt a chill on her body, and she was shocked, and she bounced off the bed.

It was still pitch black outside the window, and only faint moonlight spilled in from the gaps in the window. Su Wanwan looked at the shadow standing in front of her bed with a confused look on her face, but she didn't react for a moment.

"It's me." A glimmer of light flashed suddenly at the fingertips of the black shadow, and then the candles in the room were lit up.

Su Wanwan looked at Jiang Zaozao standing in front of his bed and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Why is it you? When is it now?"

"It's already ugly." Jiang Zaozao couldn't help but urged Su Wanwan: "Get up quickly, we should go to work."

"You went to work when you were ugly?" Su Wanwan looked at her in shock and said, "It's not dawn yet, and people haven't gotten up yet. How do you work?"

"You will know when you come with me." Jiang Zaozao blinked at Su Wanwan and said, "This is the work experience I accumulated from the last time I participated in the assessment, and it is not out of the way."

"Let's go, let's go now!" When Su Wanwan heard this, her eyes lit up. She quickly got up, put on her outer shirt, pulled Jiang Zaozao's sleeve and walked out of the room.

It was the ugly moment. The moon was hanging high in the night sky, and there was silence around, and only the sound of crickets was louder and louder.

Jiang Zaozao took Su Wanwan and quickly passed by the eaves, then flashed and went straight into the yard of a family.

"It's here." Jiang Zaozao opened his preparatory matchmaker assessment manual, checked the address and name on it, and then turned to Su Wanwan and said: "Zhao Sizheng, 18 years old, secretly glanced at the county magistrate's daughter when he was fourteen years old, and he has been thinking about marrying the county magistrate's daughter for so many years, but after learning that the county magistrate's daughter was married a few days ago, he couldn't afford to get sick."

After Jiang Zaozao finished reading, he turned his head to look at Su Wanwan and said, "A simple task like this, just feed him Wangqing Water."
Chapter completed!
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