Xue Yang stood behind Jiang Qian.

Seeing Jiang Qian treating the hungry captives like domesticated pets, he couldn't help but feel some strange discomfort.

After all, they had also suffered from hunger in the past. Seeing the same scene, they would always have a sense of empathy unconsciously.

Especially the sentence "Congratulations on regaining a new life" is full of sarcasm, joking, and naked bullying.

"Okay, do you remember clearly?"

At this time, Jiang Qian had already closed the last "cell" with ease and turned to look at Xue Yang:

"Feed them like this to let them adapt to human food. When they regain consciousness again, they can go out and do our work for us."

"These guys are restricted by the contract items and will not take risks easily. Moreover, now that their camp status has been changed, there is no need to be our enemy."

Jiang Qian said to Xue Yang and Monat behind him.

Prisoners such as Bess the parrot, crocodile, and kangaroo are the "postmen" in Jiang Qian's words. They have been hacked out of their original camp accumulation through surgery, and have been returned to factory settings, returning to the state of food selection.

Currently, Jiang Qian is trying to train them into guardians who eat regularly, and Xue Yang will be responsible for feeding them before departure.

The role of these postmen is to replace Jiang and sneak into other cities except Lotus City to collect information on side missions.

Then, through the "burn after reading" function of the exploration notes, a certain amount of paper is given to them. In theory, Jiang Qian can communicate with the postmen instantly, learn the latest clues at any time, and integrate intelligence.

If there are any signs of disobedience or slippage during this period, the Zijin Gourd's breach of contract and life-claiming function does not require a face-to-face visit.

"okay……"

Xue Yang swallowed and nodded numbly.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Xue Yang's expression was different, Jiang Qian stopped and watched Xue Yang's reaction.

Xue Yang hesitated for a moment, but since Monat was also beside him, he suppressed the rich inner drama: "Nothing..."

Jiang Qian stared at him for a while and did not continue to ask.

Turn around and walk to the next "cell".

The door opened, and the man in black trench coat was blindfolded and tightly bound in the cell.

Because Black Windbreaker was brought back to Ideal Town and imprisoned when he was in a coma, and no one came to take care of him during this period, he was still unclear about his situation.

When he heard someone walking in, he swallowed subconsciously and seemed a little at a loss.

The footsteps were steady and low-key, approaching slowly.

"Do you still remember your promise?"

Jiang Qian squatted down in front of Heifeng Yi and put his hands on the other person's shoulders.

At that moment, he clearly noticed the tension and trembling instantly conveyed from the other party's body.

"It's you?!"

Black Windbreaker's voice was trembling, as if he never expected to meet Jiang Qian again.

"You are still alive... Then, those foreigners..."

The black trench coat was a little incoherent, revealing his gradually collapsing mentality.

This stems from his guess about the situation: the foreigners who held him hostage may be gone.

Got killed.

Jiang Qian's silence made Black Windbreaker's panic even worse.

He began to repeat his old tricks and moved in the direction of Jiang Qian to survive: "Boss, boss, things are not what you think!"

"I was forced! Those foreigners who killed a thousand swords held me hostage and threatened me to lead them. They have a large number of people. I, I can't afford to offend them. I don't dare to disobey them..."

"Now I know I was wrong, boss! Give me another chance, give me another chance, I promise to disappear immediately and never show up to bother you again!!"

Jiang Qian remained silent and calmly listened to the other party's begging for mercy, then slowly said: "I've given you one chance."

The black trench coat froze.

The implication of Jiang Qian's words is self-evident: he will not be given a second chance.

"Don't……"

Black Windbreaker knew that his chances of survival were slim, so he simply took a different approach and tried to trick Jiang Qian with a different concept:

"Boss! Don't be like this. Your and my experience in this world is just a game and a mission. Why do you have to have a grudge against the aborigines of several copies? It's not worth it!"

"Don't kill me yet, boss. When you return to reality, I will do things for you! As long as you give me a chance..."

The black trench coat was about to continue talking, but unexpectedly heard Jiang Qian's chuckle.

Then came the ruthless revelation:

"It has nothing to do with the aborigines. As I said, they are my chefs. But what you call 'a game' is a gamble for most players. Losing means death. Don't sugarcoat it."

"To me, your value has been exhausted."

The black trench coat was completely stunned.

Jiang Qian's keenness and clarity made him feel even more creepy!

However, he has not given up the last chance:

"No, I still have value...I definitely still have value! Otherwise you wouldn't have kept me alive until now!"

"Are you here just to humiliate me?!"

The black trench coat roared hysterically.

"I'm not that bored."

He heard Jiang Qianyun explain calmly:

"It is the anger of the masses that needs a window to vent. And you, who twice contributed to the crisis in Ideal Town, are the most suitable."

This sentence formed a strong whirlpool in Hei Fengyi's mind, constantly impacting his original cognition.

"I hope you will play your final role well and use your remaining energy."

The next moment, Jiang Qian had taken off the cloth covering his eyes, revealing eyes full of shock and fear hidden in a black windbreaker.

The young man in front of him was still as cold and calm as the last time they met, and his eyes were deep and difficult to see through.

Then, the fangs flashed in front of Black Windbreaker's eyes!

A stinging pain came from the eyelids, and darkness returned.

"Ahhhh——"

Amidst the screams, Black Windbreaker's mouth was forcibly opened, and the sharp teeth were pulled out one by one, and soon only the bloody gums remained.

Jiang Qian released the opponent's jaw, put away his fangs, and shook away the blood and saliva that covered his hands.

Just as he was about to turn around, the dying black windbreaker behind him suddenly muttered and laughed miserably:

"You tricked me on purpose...it was planned..."

"It's you……"

The man in black trench coat was lying on the ground, pointing his finger at Jiang Qian.

Although he could no longer speak complete sentences, Jiang Qian still understood what he meant.

"Oh, if you insist on thinking that way, I can't help it. But..."

The sharp fangs once again extended from the phalanges. Jiang Qian turned around expressionlessly and walked towards the black windbreaker again. He squatted down and pried open the bloody gums:

"Thank you for reminding."

…

Jiang Qian walked out of the cell and greeted Monat who was waiting at the door:

"It's taken care of. Let's take it out tomorrow for everyone to practice."

"Thank you."

Monat glanced at the blood stains on Jiang Qian's hands and body, with no unnecessary expression on his face.

They are all people who lick blood with the tip of a knife and are well-informed.

But Xue Yang was different. He smelled the strong smell of blood on Jiang Qian's body and couldn't hold back on the spot.

So when Jiang Qian was about to ask him for a piece of clean clothes, he turned around and ran into the bathroom next door: "...Sorry!"

"..."

At the time of the disaster, the restrooms could not be used normally, but the restrooms improved by Ideal Town retained their basic functions of absorbing and discharging sewage.

Jiang Qian and Monat stood in silence for a long time.

Monat was the first to break the silence: "Your friend still looks like a flower in a greenhouse."

He had long noticed the fundamental differences between Jiang Qian and Xue Yang.
To be continued...