Another World Arrives: The Emperor's Identity is Exposed by His Daughter

Chapter 61 Black Mountain Old Ghost Requests Manual Service!

The selected individuals were experiencing a complex mix of emotions at that moment.

But it was more fear.

No one knows yet how to obtain contribution points at the Yellow Springs Station.

The two ghosts, one dressed in black and one in white, led the chosen ones into the back hall of the Yellow Springs Station.

Then, each of the fourteen selected individuals was given a numbered tag, corresponding to their selection number.

For example, Kang Meiru, who was selected as number 1, was holding a sign with the number 1 on it.

What are we supposed to do next?

The blonde, blue-eyed chosen one covered his cheek as he spoke.

The white-clad ghost still slapped him across the face.

"A clown with absolutely no manners!"

The white-robed ghost then addressed the chosen ones: "From now on, you will work at the Yellow Springs Station for three days. There will be no food, no lodging, no wages, and you will be available whenever you are called upon."

Upon hearing this, all the chosen ones were stunned.

This is even worse than illegal labor!

At least illegal workers are provided with food and lodging.

"Then how will we eat and sleep?" the blonde, blue-eyed woman asked, still unable to forget her lesson.

Snapped!
The white-clad ghost stretched out his right hand, which was three meters long, and slapped the blonde, blue-eyed woman across the face.

After slapping her, the white-clad ghost still answered the blonde, blue-eyed woman's question.

"I don't care if you live or die. If you can't come when I call, then you can just die."

The white-clad ghost wasn't just trying to scare people.

After all, he had just killed a runaway Indian chosen one.

The black-clad ghost added, "If you escape from the Yellow Springs Station within three days, that corpse outside will be your fate."

"You must do everything you can to get any benefit from this guest, and you must hand it all over to him." The white-robed ghost glared at everyone angrily.

Those chosen, including Long Lianfang, dared not speak out against their anger.

This is even worse than a black market business; they exploit even their temporary employees.

How do I obtain contribution points?

The question was no longer posed by the blond, blue-eyed chosen one of Britain, but by a charcoal-haired man from Zebra Country.

The other chosen ones looked at the charcoal-haired man from Zebra Country, not because of his commendable courage, but because his words were spoken in such a refined and polite manner.

The chosen ones were originally selected by the Heavenly Dao System, and their voices were shared in the otherworld instance, but the translation is a bit too polite, isn't it?
This doesn't sound like something a Zebra Countryman would say.

"Contribution points? What the hell? If you say another word, I'll rip your tongue out," the white-robed ghost said impatiently.

Clearly, the white-robed ghost didn't know what contribution points were.

The chosen ones are now even more confused.

The trials in the otherworld dungeons are completely different from those in the game.

The game has official strategy guides, but there are no instructions for the trials in the Otherworld dungeons.

The two otherworldly instances that Su Qianqian entered back then also had no strategy guides; the chosen ones had to explore them on their own.

One wrong step and you could lose your life.

From the perspective of the white-clad ghost, those chosen by humans are merely tools for service; if the service is inadequate, death is simply a matter of life and death.

Call ~
A gust of cold wind swept in from the side door of the back hall.

An overly kind-looking old woman, carrying a cowhide lantern, approached the white-clad ghost.

"A customer requests human service!"

The old woman, with her狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious) face, had a shrill voice, her tone filled with terror. "Which guest?" the white-clad ghost asked.

"The Black Mountain Ghost of the Third Branch." The old woman glanced at the chosen ones with a strange look in her eyes.

The black-clad ghost looked rather grim. He said, "That old Black Mountain ghost is hard to deal with. He throws tantrums at the drop of a hat. He's probably crushed more than a dozen little ghosts to death in the last two days, hasn't he?"

"Our Yellow Springs Station is set up for those who encounter strange things on the road. If we can't serve the Black Mountain Old Ghost well, the stationmaster will deduct our wages. What a hassle!" Even the white-clothed ghost has his headaches, despite being a strange creature.

Clearly, the chosen ones behind them heard these strange conversations perfectly.

These selected individuals seem to have joined a pyramid scheme that's even more outrageous. Not only do they not receive wages, but they also don't get food or lodging, and the mortality rate is extremely high.

We can't get ashore.

Even if they manage to escape, they won't live past three days; they'll be eliminated.

“You woman, go with her.”

The white-clad ghost pointed at the blonde, blue-eyed British woman and made her follow the grotesque old woman.

At first, the British woman wanted to refuse, but the white-clad ghost's glare nearly scared her out of her wits.

The old woman, with a ferocious expression, carrying a cowhide lantern, led a blonde, blue-eyed British woman out of the back hall.

The two eerie creatures, the one in white and the one in black, also floated away.

The remaining chosen ones seemed to be lost in a dark, gloomy wind.

The remaining chosen ones, except for Su Qianqian, gathered together and began to discuss.

"The white-clad ghost just said something very important: he said that the Yellow Springs Station is for strange and unusual things that happen on the road, which means that any strange or unusual thing that happens to pass by may enter the Yellow Springs Station."

"So what does this mean, and what does it have to do with the contribution points we earn?"

"Are you stupid? If we're going to be working illegally at the Yellow Springs Station and not get anything, that's definitely impossible."

"I understand. You mean the contribution points are obtained from those strange creatures along the way, right?"

"That's it."

The one who spoke first was Zhou Tangyu, the second chosen candidate.

He was originally an employee of Shenzhou Corporation, not some other capitalist company, so he would share information with other selected individuals.

Since China is a state organization, its credibility is naturally reliable.

At this moment, Long Lianfang, the contestant chosen by number 7, asked, "Mr. Zhou, we know what you're saying, but the question isn't the answer."

Long Lianfang's words completely stunned everyone present.

I couldn't understand the question or the answer at all.

"Please explain more clearly what the question is and what the answer is," Zhou Tangyu said.

"What I mean is, contribution value isn't the problem, it's the answer."

Long Lianfang then asked, "How exactly do we obtain contribution points from those strange creatures?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Tangyu fell into deep thought, as he also didn't know how to obtain contribution points from those strange creatures.

“We can only wait for the chosen ones from Britain to return,” Zhou Tangyu said.

Upon hearing this, everyone stopped discussing it.

The discussion ended there.

……

The viewers in Tiandao's live stream room mostly turned their attention to the split screen of the chosen one's live stream, which featured a blond-haired, blue-eyed person.

At the entrance of Room 3, Jia.

The grotesque old woman carrying a cowhide lantern chuckled and said, "Sir, your personal service is here."

(End of this chapter)