Chapter 25
I saw the customer service of this paper figurine, flipping its painted mouth, introducing it blah blah blah.

It took about an hour or two to get a rough idea.

Simply put, this office is a small residence of its own, which can be decorated according to the style you want.

The function of the office is the place where Yin envoys practice after they arrive in the underworld.

The so-called training place mainly means that the office can be used as a martial arts training ground, where Yin envoys can complete refinement upgrades and upgrade their own skills.

Different virtual spirit monsters can also be summoned here, so that Yinshi can practice some necessary skills.

In order not to be at a loss when facing large spell monsters or spirit monsters with high physical damage.

I thought about it secretly, um, does this mean that I still have to practice my body function, speed and coordination must keep up.

Thinking about how he dealt with the thousand-year-old zombies before, he was almost killed, and he didn't have the skills to escape.

Making a decision does take serious practice.

After all, there are relatively few opponents and practice monsters that can be encountered in the world. It is quite convenient to have an office where you can virtualize first-level monsters and second-level monsters.

Damn it, is this bunch of hell playing games?
Maybe I'm a trumpet raised by the big bosses of the underworld...

Thinking of this, there is a black line on my forehead.

Since you are a novice, put your attitude right and practice hard.

With the full guidance and participation of the paper man, I started the second round of the task of challenging the first-level mobs.

The Ruoda empty office instantly turned into a primitive jungle, and some little jumping elves rushed towards me.

"Take out your magic weapon and draw a circle, and tie them up first!" said the paper figurine beside him unhurriedly.

I immediately pulled out my hairpin and drew circles at the countless bubble-shaped elves that were flying towards me.

The spirit beads in the hairpin shone with purple light and made a "jingle bell" sound.

Because more and more mobs came out, I was also a little bit flustered, and the ringtone sounded more and more chaotic.

"Take them away!" The paper figurine customer service reminded without losing the opportunity.

snort!How stupid, how could I forget!

I immediately turned around and drew triangle circles all over the place, and the little spirits were tied up and sucked into the circle.

"very good!"

When I was dying of exhaustion, the number of gremlins finally decreased.

"The next wave of monsters will arrive in five seconds, master, please get ready!"

Damn, do you want to live!
Prepare to fuck!

Before I could curse out, a bigger bubble monster suddenly jumped out of the woods.

In the repeated attacks of these bubble monsters, I really found that my skills are much more agile.

After being played like this for ten rounds, I was completely screwed and couldn't play anymore!
"How do I close it? Is this blame endless?" I was dying, panting heavily.

"The master just needs to say, turn off the simulation exercise!"

Fuck, why didn't you say it earlier.

"Close the simulation exercise..."

When I was about to be bitten in the face by a little monster with a green face and green hair, I yelled loudly.

For a while, Phantom news.

I fell to the ground out of breath, alas, my body was stiff, it hurt so much!
"Xiaobai, I'm going to die, I can't move!" I was bouncing on the floor, my whole body was sore.

"Is the master confirming that he will use this nickname for me in the future? If so, please say yes!"

"Confirm..." Whatever the fuck's name is, I don't have any idea of ​​a nice name in my mind right now, so I just call it this name.

"Okay, master, don't worry, you'll be fine when you go back to the sun and sleep for the energy you've exhausted in the underworld.

Today you spent 90.00% of your physical strength in the underworld, it took five hours, and only two and a half minutes passed in the mortal time. Does the master need to return? "

"Back back...please return me straight to bed. I want to sleep right away!"

"Okay...the Underworld Office function has been turned on on your mobile phone. The experience and items you have gained today will be viewed on the personal interface of the Underworld System. I will send you back now!"

"Okay, okay, let me go back, I don't want to come again!"

I muttered in my mouth, feeling a little unclear when I spoke.

There was a white light in front of me, and I lost consciousness...

……

It was still the warmth of the morning sun hitting my face that woke me up.

At the same time, there seemed to be a fluffy broom on my face that was gently supporting my face.

so comfortable...

"Let me sleep a little longer, I'm so sleepy!"

I didn't really want to open my eyes, and buried my face in the quilt.

But I found that the quilt was torn off, and my face was exposed again. This time, the strength of the broom began to increase. This was not a light hand, but it was hitting my ear!

"Hey... curator, don't go too far!" I suddenly opened my eyes and stared at the big black and fluffy head in front of me.

The curator was sitting condescendingly on my chest, slapping my face with his powerful tail.

That condescending expression made me angry when I saw it.

I stretched out my hand suddenly, trying to grab its head and pull it over to hold it down and beat it violently.

However, how can my speed be compared with this strange cat, it has already flashed 1.8 meters before I stretch out my hand.

I jumped up from the bed and stared at the curator with wide eyes: "You...huh, where did you go yesterday?"

The curator obviously didn't respond to my roar, he squinted his golden eyes slightly, and gave me a mocking look.

That means: Do I need to tell you?
I was stared at by it, instantly discouraged, alas...

I'm just shoveling shit, I'm a little conscious, people saved my life anyway.

Forget it, don't fight a cat, you can't win a fight because they don't take you seriously.

"Look at your phone, there is a gift bag!" A voice came from the ear.

"Ok?"

Immediately forgetting the painful experience of being exhausted to death yesterday, I happily turned on the phone.

Sure enough, there is an extra "My Office" button on my page.

Click in and immediately pop up a big gift bag.

"Complete the novice task, and get a junior office dress!"

I'm dizzy...

That's it?

I worked hard all night, that's it!
I glared at the curator angrily.

Throwing the phone away, expressing disinterest, what a crap, if I want to spend money to install the office, I won't be fooled.

I rushed into the bathroom angrily, and saw?
Well, why did you change your clothes again!
Moreover, it seems that last night he took a shower and changed into a nightgown?
……

Am I amnesia?How can I not remember at all?

Who is it!

I turned my head and looked at the curator fiercely.

The curator jumped up, gave me a back view, and disappeared into a ray of light unexpectedly.

Who is it?

Could it be that a cat bathes me and changes my clothes?
No no no, definitely not!

Could it be Lord Bai, Seventh Master Bai?
No no no, crazy crazy?

I must be crazy...

Hmm, it should be Xiaobai, I would rather be Xiaobai...

(End of this chapter)

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