Fang Heng agreed. He looked at the ten workers and made some calculations in his mind.
The number of people is still a bit small.
It is best to have more than fifty people, so that the efficiency of killing monsters is high.
Anyway, let’s try the plan today and see how it works in practice.
"boss!"
The workers didn't have any bad intentions. They stayed in mid-level games most of the time and paid little attention to outside affairs. They had never heard Fang Heng's name, so they all nodded and called Fang Heng boss.
"The commission location is in the Sinking Corridor. I will explain the specific details after entering the Sinking Corridor. Now, let's go get the supplies first."
"Sorry, wait a minute, boss." Dong Jiachen stopped Fang Heng and asked, "Are we going to deal with soul bodies? I want to confirm again. If so, how are the losses of potions and weapons calculated?"
"No, we don't need medicine or weapons." Fang Heng shook his head and said, "It's very simple. Let's go to the warehouse and collect the supplies first."
After saying that, Fang Heng and Li Shaoqiang turned around and left.
Dong Jiachen and his group looked at each other and quickly followed.
A large group of people followed Fang Heng to the warehouse rented on the first floor of the Undead Researchers Association.
Under the puzzled looks of Dong Jiachen and others, Li Shaoqiang stepped forward and pushed open the warehouse door.
The door opens.
Inside the warehouse, a small half of the warehouse is filled with carts filled with bottles of holy water.
Huh? Holy water?
What's going on? Is this what the boss calls supplies?
Why do you need so much holy water?
Dong Jiachen had never seen this scene before, and the other apprentices also had strange expressions on their faces.
"Thank you for your hard work. Each person pushes two carts. After taking the carts, we will go to the Sinking Corridor."
Fang Heng explained and pursed his lips towards Li Shaoqiang.
"Okay, let me give you a sample."
Li Shaoqiang said as he walked into the warehouse first and pushed two carts containing large cartons out, "It's that simple, brothers, speed up."
Dong Jiachen shrugged helplessly.
"Let's get to work."
Since it was the boss's arrangement, the workers stopped asking too many questions and left the warehouse pushing two trailers filled with holy water.
…
Corridor of Sinking.
Seeing Fang Heng and his men pushing so many carts to the Sinking Corridor, Pu Shi frowned slightly and looked a little strange.
It’s him again! Fang Heng!
What are you doing again?
"Fang Heng, you brought them all?"
"Yes, let's form a team together."
"Form a team? Do you need to bring so much holy water?"
Pu Shi said, turning his gaze to the two federation boys behind Fang Heng.
Being stared at by senior federal officials, Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo suddenly felt extremely stressed.
They looked like they had done something wrong again and lowered their heads silently.
"Sorry, sorry, we do need more holy water." Fang Heng said with a humble expression, "Teacher Pu Shi, there is no rule that you cannot bring holy water into the Corridor of Sinking, are you right?"
"Hmph, whatever you want."
Pu Shi raised his hand and handed a wooden stick to the waiter beside him, "Take them in."
"Yes, mentor."
Seeing the players lining up in a row, dragging a large amount of holy water into the inner hall of the Corridor of Sinking, Pu Shi lightly tapped the ground with his index finger and said again: "Fang Heng, I remind you again, don't play tricks in the Corridor of Sinking and suffer losses.
It's you who's responsible. If you mess up, no one can save you."
"No, you are worrying too much, Master Pu Shi."
How can you say that making money is a joke?
Fang Heng smiled secretly in his heart.
Returning to the Sinking Corridor, everyone pushed the cart forward for a while. Fang Heng once again called everyone to stop and gather together.
Fang Heng took out a pen and paper and briefly explained the optimized plan to the workers.
After a moment, Fang Heng put away the note and looked around at everyone.
"Any questions?"
Gu Yao
Players, you look at me and I look at you, falling into silence.
If you have too many questions, go ahead!!
How do you feel like you are playing a game?
Are you sure you're not looking for death?
However, in terms of the plan alone, what each of them has to do has been clearly explained, and there are really no questions that can be raised.
No matter how I look at this employer, I think he is a bit of a jerk.
Everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to Dong Jiachen, the leader.
"Ahem."
Dong Jiachen coughed lightly and broke the silence.
"Boss, are you sure you want to do this? Don't worry about those soul bodies, just lead them all here?"
"That's right."
"Don't we need to weaken them?"
"No need, just lure them over. We have ways to deal with them."
Well……
Everyone looked confused and had no idea what Fang Heng wanted to do.
Killing spirits?
Then there’s no need to go to such trouble, right?
Looking at everyone's suspicious expressions, Fang Heng thought for a moment and said: "Anyway, let's give it a try according to this plan. In addition, in order to motivate you, I will record it for you. Every time you seduce the primary soul body, you will get extra
How about the reward? Fair, right?"
When Dong Jiachen heard about the additional rewards, he immediately became interested.
"How much is the reward?"
"20 o'clock."
20 o'clock?
Dong Jiachen's heart moved.
Originally, you could earn 10 Lord God Points by working a day. Now, if you can seduce 10 primary souls, that will be an additional 2 points!
100 is 20 points, 1000 is 200 points...
Dong Jiachen's eyes suddenly lit up when he looked at Fang Heng.
Good guy! What a fat sheep!
The other players secretly made a calculation in their minds and suddenly felt very motivated.
Boss, this is too generous!
The industry of necromancy is horribly expensive.
They are not like Li Shaoqiang who has defected to the federation. They receive a large amount of funding from the federation every month. Most of them can only rely on themselves.
Life is so tight that I am afraid of poverty.
This wave is definitely not a loss.
Even make money with blood.
Finally got a chance, I must kill this sheep!
Dong Jiachen forced himself to calm down and restrain himself from appearing too excited.
He looked at Fang Heng and asked in a deep voice: "Boss, are you sure?"
"Of course, I always keep my word."
Fang Heng said, and like last time, he walked behind a corner on the right and hid in the 90-degree angle between the two walls.
"Okay, the explanation ends here. During the process, we will make fine adjustments according to the actual situation. Time is limited, so let's set off as soon as possible."
"clear!"
Dong Jiachen said to the brothers brought behind him: "I heard you all. According to the boss's instructions, let's set off!"
After some encouragement from Fang Heng, in the blink of an eye, all the struggling migrant workers were disbanded.
While the players were leaving, Tan Shuo took out two oversized water guns from the big box behind the cart and handed one to Li Shaoqiang.
He was tinkering with this during the day.
Enhanced modified water gun.
Large caliber, high-strength compression valve, dual-wielding weapons, effective range of 40 meters.
A custom-made large water pipe is equipped with a small generator. Just plug the other end of the pipe into the bucket and it can be used.