Technician’s Manual

　　 Blood Moon Country, Broken Lake Prison, restaurant.

　　 Yaxiu looked at the hibiscus crab, lemon berry milk cake, super-sweet lala fat, golden pineapple juice in front of him, his nose was full of the fragrance of delicacies, but he couldn't give up any appetite in his heart.

　　 These dishes are not simple. They only exist in the hidden menu of the restaurant. Usually, the prisoners can't order them even if they consume contribution.

　　 It is said that these dishes are all very high-end rare delicacies on the outside. For example, the raw materials are worth one-third of ordinary people's monthly salary.

And their taste is also excellent value for money. Ah Xiu suspects that the chef used the technique of a master. He, a city man who has been tested by MSG chicken powder, almost swallowed his tongue after taking the first bite. Okay. Eating it makes people feel dead without regret.

　　 But when he thought that he was going to die later, he lost his appetite.

Several other death row prisoners who had the same disease had similar ideas. Some took a bite without a bite, some shed tears as they ate, and others turned the knife and fork to use it, because the knife and fork did not have a sharp edge, otherwise they would all be triggered. The'suicide prohibition warning' on the back of the neck chip is now.

　　 There are only two death row prisoners who can eat normally, one is a blue-skinned ogre, and the other is Valkas the Elf.

The two of them really didn’t seem to care about the next Blood Moon Trial. The ogres ate them with their hands, ordering one after another; Varkas showed them ten uses of a knife and fork, as if they were elegant. Dine in the skyscraper revolving restaurant.

　　 "Is it difficult to eat? Need help?"

　　 Prison guard Naguna’s cordial voice was like a whip dipped in salt water, and all the executed prisoners were shaken instantly, bowed their heads and ate.

　　 Even Ya Xiu is no exception.

The reason why the death row prisoners are so frightened is that the overnight'supervision' has wiped out their arrogance, facing the prison guard Nagu who can control the chip on the back of their neck, even the most stinging person. Be honest-if you are not honest, then you will be pressed to be honest.

　　 To be honest, Nagu didn't do anything excessive to them either.

　　 didn't even touch one of their hairs.

　　 didn't hurt them at all.

　　 He just asked all the death row prisoners to follow his schedule.

　　 For example, if someone does not eat, Nagu will activate the chip control system and use voice to control the prisoner to eat:

　　 "Open your mouth, put the food in your mouth, chew, twice, three times, swallow..."

　　For example, watching a movie, if someone doesn’t watch or moves around, Nagu will make him a model audience in the theater:

　　 "Sit down, put your hands on your knees, look at the large light curtain, and remember to blink your eyes every five seconds."

　　 For example, while breathing fresh air on the Tianhai Terrace, Nagu said that his superiors required all prisoners to take pictures and put forward the following requirements: dress neatly, with a smiling face, reflect a good mental outlook, and the harmonious group atmosphere of Broken Lake Prison...

　　 There is no doubt that death row prisoners alone cannot meet the above requirements, so Nagu ‘helped’ them in a small way.

Fortunately, Ah Xiu just smiled while lying on the ground next to his head, but Varkas was amazing-he was sitting on the shoulders of the ogre, his hands on his head and pretending to be cat ears, his thin and cold face faced him. A sweet smile appeared at the camera.

　　 And one shot is not enough. Take a few more shots. From being handsome and selling cool to being hugged together, you have all kinds of mental styles.

　　 The death row prisoners who were put in the eighteenth posture by Nagu were completely numb. They just wanted to meet Nagu's requirements quickly and easily, and even felt that it was better to move forward to the blood moon trial.

　　 Destroy it, hurry up, tired.

　　 Therefore, as soon as Nagu spoke, they immediately abandoned the boring sadness of spring and autumn, and hurriedly cooked their food.

　　At this moment, the pressure on them by the supervisor Nagu surpassed the blood moon trial.

　　 They haven't seen "death" after all.

　　 But "Life is better than death" is right in front of me.

　　 Ya Xiu glanced at the empty restaurant, and asked the person next to him in a low voice, "Why is there no one to eat now? Even if you don't eat at noon, it's impossible for others not to eat at night, right?"

　　The death row inmate next to him is named Archibald Harvey. He has dark skin and curly hair. He looks like he does heavy work during the day, but he actually works at night: a scavenger who specializes in handling corpses.

　　 Some people may be surprised that handling a corpse is at most committing a crime of destroying the corpse. How can it be reduced to the death penalty?

　　 This is naturally related to the death standard: in the blood moon country, only the corpse sentenced to death by a licensed medical practitioner is called a corpse.

　　 There is no medical practitioner to pronounce a sentence, even if you turn your head away, you are still alive in legal terms.

　　Because medical doctors can really revive people who turned around, many corpses can be rescued even though they are dead.

Therefore, logistics personnel such as Harvey who specialize in helping underground organizations dispose of corpses are naturally not mixed with the generous treatment of'accomplices', but are regarded as'extremely bad serial murderers': he has handled hundreds of corpses. , If every corpse is treated as a living person, few people in the entire prison can be as sinful as Harvey.

　　 But this does not mean that Harvey is a good person who has been wronged.

Although he didn’t have much time to reveal his ill-informed during the afternoon’s chat, he was a Necromancer and he said, “What’s so good about a hot woman?” These two points are enough to judge him. Sexuality is too early for human beings today.

　　 However, whether a person is bad or not has nothing to do with enthusiastic netizens. In this afternoon of pitying the same sickness, Ya Xiu quickly became acquainted with him.

　　 Harvey replied, "They came to the restaurant early to finish the meal before 5 o'clock."

　　 "Huh? Why?"

　　 "Because they want to avoid us, except for the eight of us, the other prisoners will try their best not to leave the dormitory today. Those who have enough contribution to order directly, and those who are not rich will try to avoid our dining time."

　　 "I know, but why should they avoid us?"

"Traditional Virtues."

　　 Ya Xiu blinked.

　　 It's not that he doesn't understand this word, but it always feels weird when it is used to describe the death row prisoners here.

Harvey said: "First of all, the eight people selected will be summoned to the restaurant by the supervisor at noon, so no one will come out throughout the morning. Although the candidates are selected according to the trial sequence, who knows if they will be there? When you encounter a supervisor on the road, and the supervisor feels that your walking posture is too drag, will you be put on the trial list?"

　　 "Supervisors have this kind of power?"

　　 "I don't know, do you dare to bet?"

　　 "Don't dare."

　　 "That's it." Harvey shrugged. "Although eight people were selected after noon, no one dared to leave. The first reason is naturally because of the existence of the regulator. If the regulator sees you not pleasing to the eye, you will be replaced with a lucky guy. , Don't you regret that your blood vessels burst?"

　　 Ya Xiu nodded.

really.

　　 There is nothing more irritating than my own bad luck, than seeing others profit from my bad luck, and even thinking about it, I will burn my belly with anger.

　　 "The second reason is a bit superstitious. Prisoners think that those who are seen by our unlucky group will very likely be candidates for the next blood moon trial."

　　 It is understandable that everyone is afraid of being infected with bad luck. It is not a physical problem to be taken by a bad luck in the afternoon, and it is definitely not a physical problem that the bad luck causes gravity disorders.

　　 "And the third reason is that they don't know how to face us."

"Um?"

"Say hello? Encouragement? Comfort?" Harvey wiped his mouth with a napkin, "It's you... Ah no, you are now the one to be judged. At this moment, if you see others fleeing from the blood moon Prisoners, do you feel that every punctuation mark they say is full of superior superiority?"

　　 Ya Xiu opened his mouth and thought for a while.

　　 Now that I know that I am going to die next, and you don’t have to die, then I must feel that you are exuding an abominable rancid smell all over your body.

　　 is more than just talking.

　　 I can breathe just by seeing you.

　　 can make me think you are mocking me.

encourage? Satire!

comfort? laugh at!

　　 pity? despise!

　　 No matter what kind of words they say, it sounds swearing to the eight Ashiu.

　　 Because of the fear of death, a sad thick barrier appeared between the eight prisoners and all the others.

　　 "So on the day of the blood moon trial, all the prisoners consciously stayed in the dormitory and did not go out. It was to protect themselves and the people under trial."

　　 Harvey looked at Ah Xiu, "If you survive, you must abide by this traditional virtue when the next blood moon comes. This is the only kindness that we can and must persist. But..."

　　 "But what?"

　　 "I have read your news report." Harvey shrugged, "Honestly, you are likely to die tonight."

　　 "Aren't you killing someone randomly?"

　　 Ya Xiu was a little nervous. When he knew that the Blood Moon Trial was a death sentence of one person out of eight, he guessed that this must be a random ceremony-if it were not random, there would be no need to choose one.

　　 "It's random, but it's not that random, and sometimes several people die...Have you really never seen the Blood Moon Trial?"

　　 "Really not! I don't know the rules of the blood moon trial at all!"

Harvey smiled: "Then you'll find out later... When I watched the Blood Moon Trial for the first time as a child, I was deeply shocked by this show. I didn't expect this world to have such wonderful entertainment. I don't Will tell you the truth, the most contemptuous behavior of a necromancer is prophecy. Exploring the unknown is a magician's most pleasant enjoyment, and death is the greatest mystery."

　　 Yaxiu gave a sigh, and was a little confused: "Since it must be me who died, what are you nervous about?"

Harvey shrugged: "Because the Blood Moon Trial is not fixed, sometimes there will be some changes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ causing the prisoners to be very nervous, accidentally playing to death by themselves... You are right, wait. When I arrived at the scene, I closed my eyes and lay down to sleep. As long as I was sure that I would not be the one among the eight, I would definitely not die if I did nothing.

　　 Harvey said so, it made Ya Xiu very nervous after eating Lala Fatty.

　　 No way, I'm going to be finished?

　　 really no chance?

　　The exploration of Ming Ming Void Realm is so smooth, and I got the Void Binoculars in the morning, maybe tonight I can gather the magic spirits that cut my miracle...

　　 Ming Ming Jian Ji and I are getting stronger and stronger, and the world of magicians has just unveiled the mystery to me...

　　 Obviously I just defeated Varkas and defeated Schilling’s conspiracy...

　　 I'm still in the developmental stage, can you give me some more time!

　　 Ya Xiu is like a shooter who is saving money and holding large pieces of equipment, but is suddenly dragged into a group.

　　 Seeing that the victory is in the distance, he is beaten by the stubbornness in front of him.

He suddenly recalled the circle of friends that the boss had posted before: life is not about cooking. You don’t have to prepare all the ingredients to start the pot. When you see yourself being sprinkled with cumin, you should realize that you have become an ingredient—who can guess The day after he got this circle of friends, he announced that the whole company has changed from big and small weeks to 996?

　　 "At the end of dinner time, wipe your mouth, go to the bathroom for personal hygiene, and gather in the central hall within half an hour."

　　 Note that Nagu, the supervisor, is not ‘ordering’, but ‘inputting instructions’—everyone wipes their mouths with their napkins at the same time, then stands up to the toilet and crackles.

　　 When Adam walked into the bathroom, he heard Nagu’s last command:

　　 "At 7:45, I arrived at the blood moon scene on time and waited for the show to start."