Wu Chang didn't understand why Iron Armored Regiment Thunder Tiger was speaking, but the expressions of other players in the field changed significantly after hearing this.

As a well-known PVP cancer organization in the wilderness, in order to maintain the deterrence among low-level and mid-level organizations and individuals, the Iron Armored Group has set up nine elite combat groups, specifically responsible for hunting down players who have offended the Iron Armored Group and do not have the support of major forces.

Each elite combat team leader has a powerful job transfer, and the leaders of groups one to three have hidden job transfers.

Lei Hu is the leader of the ninth elite combat group. He is level 25 and has the golden level transfer second only to the hidden transfer: Lei Lishi.

Lei Hu and his ninth elite combat group are active in the B-level dungeon. All players at levels 15 to 25 must respect the name Lei Hu more or less when they hear it.

Of course, if you are from the four major forces, then pretend this sentence has not been said.

Lei Hu stood in the center of the square, scanning the crowd. When his eyes crossed Wu Chang, he blinked and jumped over Wu Chang naturally.

"You six, if you have any dissatisfaction, please tell me before the dungeon starts so that we can discuss it. If you make any small moves after the dungeon starts, don't blame me, Lei, for being unkind."

The player named Cannon was the first to take a step back and said coldly in a simulated robot voice: "I am used to personal actions, so I will not participate in your actions."

Lei Hu tilted his head slightly and asked, "Where are you from?"

Cannon said: "Firepower truth."

Lei Hu nodded suddenly, "Oh~"

The next moment, a bolt of lightning erupted in the square, blinding everyone. The cannon wearing a tactical helmet was not affected by the strong light. He moved his feet and quickly retreated. At the same time, a rifle with a full sense of technology appeared in his hand.

But before he could raise the muzzle of the gun, his whole body paused in the air.

At some point, Lei Hu appeared behind the cannon. He pinched the cannon's helmet with his huge hands. Electric light flashed in his palms. With a burst of finger power, he squeezed the C-level tactical helmet on the cannon's head and exploded it.

After the tactical helmet exploded, what he held in his hand was the head of the cannon. As long as he thought about it, even if there was 50% damage reduction among players, the head of the cannon would not be much harder than the tactical helmet.

Lei Hu pinched Cannon's head, lifted him in the air with one hand, and said in a contemptuous tone:

"I thought you were some kind of person, but it turned out to be a little loser. The boss of your organization has to lower his head when speaking in front of me. Who gave you the courage to bargain with me?"

Lei Hu held the cannon in his right hand and clicked one by one with his left hand. When passing Wu Chang, his fingertips drew a wave and jumped directly from the duo to Monk Guangzhi.

"Among the five of you, does anyone have any opinions?"

There was a dead silence in the field, and you could hear needles in the silence.

"Very good." Lei Hu nodded and turned to look at the artillery in his hand, "What about you?"

Cannon's head was squeezed so hard that his facial muscles were twisted and deformed under the squeeze of Leihu's fingers. He could only respond vaguely: "No, no objection."

Lei Hu let go of his hand and let the cannon fall to the ground.

"You see, timely feedback and timely resolution of problems is how an excellent team operates. I am a very talkative person. If we have any opinions, we can always raise them and discuss them at any time."

Everyone glanced at Cannon who was sitting on the ground recovering his consciousness, and forced a dry smile on their faces.

After watching the show, Wu Chang took the initiative to raise his hand, trying to attract Lei Hu's attention, but Lei Hu regarded him as nothing and didn't even glance at him.

At this moment, the transparent barrier surrounding the square spread out, and the copy officially began.

Lei Hu waved his hand and motioned for everyone to follow him. Seeing that Lei Hu did not invite him, Wu wanted to shamelessly follow him, but Ronin stood in front of him, drew his knife and drew a line on the ground.

The meaning is very clear, stop here and never cross the line.

Watching a few people walk away, Wu Chang scratched his head. Was he isolated?

Forget it, he can save a lot of trouble by acting alone.

There are four exits around the square. Since Lei Hu and others do not welcome him, he will find another way.

Anyway, everyone has to stay in the Kingdom Cemetery these days, and maybe there will be a chance to meet again.

It's just that it's not certain whether the person you meet then is a real person or a resentful person.

He chose a road at random and walked straight ahead along the intersection. After walking for about ten minutes, he came to a small wooden house.

The lights in the room turned on, as if the people inside sensed his arrival.

Zhiya~

With the wooden door opening abruptly, a thin old man with gray hair, sunken eye sockets and gray skin walked out of the wooden house carrying an oil lamp.

The old man's body was very weak, and it was very difficult to lift his feet, and he made a pulling sound when he walked.

"Are you the new tombkeeper?"

Wu Chang nodded, "I am."

The old man took out a piece of paper from his pocket, looked at the names on it, and asked:

"Are you Morgan?"

Wu Chang shook his head.

"Bauer?"

Wu Chang continued to shake his head.

"Then you must be Thomas." The old man said with certainty, because there were three names written on the paper.

Wu Chang shrugged and said, "My name is Sean."

The old man was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, tore up the paper in his hand, raised his hand and threw it into the wind.

"Look at my memory. Yes, someone told me today that the person here is named Sean."

Wu Chang: "..."

No, bro, is the induction ceremony so casual?

"Come, come into the house with me and sign the employment agreement first." The old man was afraid that Wu Chang would slip away if he turned around, so he waved to Wu Chang and walked backwards back into the house.

Entering the wooden house, the old man couldn't wait to take out an employment agreement. The agreement was written on a piece of parchment and looked to be old.

The content of the agreement is very simple, only one line.

"Are you sure you will take over as the keeper of grave number 44 in the Kingdom's necropolis?"

Wu Chang clicked his tongue and thought to himself that he was having trouble with 4, right?

He didn't hesitate and signed on the spot.

After signing, the lines on the top of the parchment rotated, as if an eye opened and glanced, then closed again.

When the old man saw him signing the agreement, he almost jumped with excitement. He quickly took off a waist badge from his waist and stuffed it into Wu Chang's hand.

"Brother Sean, this is the waistband of the tomb guard. You must carry it when patrolling at night. Don't forget it!"

Wu Chang frowned, "Wait a minute, why are we calling each other brothers and sisters? The old man is approaching his eighties. As long as he is not an old bachelor, his grandson should be older than him."

"Uncle, are you noble this year?"

"My name is Haner, and I just celebrated my thirty-fifth birthday last month."

Wu Chang: "Huh?"

Good guy, you're only 35 and you've become like this. I'm afraid this place is haunted by a female ghost, the kind that sucks people's energy.

Seeing Wu Chang signed the agreement, Haner took out a notebook from the desk drawer and said:

"The work of a tombkeeper is generally divided into five tasks: receiving, burying, erecting monuments, praying and night patrol. I have written down the process in my notes. You can read it slowly. I will tell you a few things that need special attention. "You must remember it clearly."

"First, if someone visits the cemetery in the middle of the night, be sure to ask the person to slip the invitation letter under the door. If there is no invitation letter, he must not be allowed to enter."

An invitation letter is required to enter the cemetery. This is the first time Wu Chang has heard of this process. Who is the inviter? Is it someone lying underground?

Wu Chang asked: "If I meet such a person, how should I stop them?"

"You just need to lock the door and they can't get in," Haner said.

"Second, if the moon is not full in the sky, you must light the night watch oil lamp. If the moon in the sky turns red, you must return to the tombkeeper's cabin immediately."

"Third, if someone stops you on patrol and asks you a question, don't answer, just run away. For these three things to note, don't ask why, you just need to know that people who don't do this are crazy or missing. That's enough."

Wu Chang nodded, indicating that he had memorized everything.

Han'er leaned into Wu Chang's ear and whispered: "I have another personal suggestion. If you see something running out of the cemetery, while they have just resumed their actions and their bodies are still very fragile, you can Try to kill them, they usually have a lot of valuable stuff with them."

"I can introduce you to a recycler. After you clean them of valuables, you can sell them to the recycler. The recycler will pay a good price and save you a lot of trouble."

Wu Chang heard what Haner meant and asked, "Then what do I need to pay?"

Han'er's intention was exposed, he smiled awkwardly and said:

"I didn't know that a new person would take over so soon. I personally took over a commission. Now that I am no longer the tomb keeper, I simply don't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment. So, can you help me complete this? Commission?"

"How about I owe you a favor and give you all the commission fees?"

After Haner said this, Wu Chang's title "Perfectionism" had a reaction.

Hidden side quest triggered.

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