"Wait, I object." The strong man with tattoos and chains suddenly stood up and said, "I don't think it's necessary to go to that trouble. Just give me the reward. I can pay you extra!"

As the strong man with chains wrapped around his body said, he suddenly picked up a suitcase from his feet and threw it on the coffee table. The coffee table shook, and then he opened the lid of the suitcase.

The suitcase was opened, and a golden brilliance flashed inside. It turned out that it was full of gold bars.

Each one is marked with an unknown emblem.

It looks very visually impactful.

Even though he knew that gold had almost no value, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but take a few breaths when he saw so much gold.

Other players around him had similar reactions.

It seems that the value scale brought by the original world still has considerable inertia and will be hidden deep in people's hearts and will not die out so easily.

Seeing the appearance of the people around him, the strong man with chains on his body grinned and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "How about it? Sir, if you are willing to hand over your inheritance to me, then these

The gold is all yours."

Hearing the strong man's words, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but look at him again.

He actually wants to bribe an NPC, so he has some ideas, and he doesn't seem as brainless as his appearance suggests.

However, Zhang Tuohai does not think he can succeed.

Since the game system dares to send such a person to supervise and guide, there must be considerations and there must be something extraordinary. Otherwise, the players will join together and directly kidnap each other, agree on the distribution of benefits, and then pass the level directly.

Zhang Tuohai didn't make a sound, and leaned back slightly, with a look on his face as if he were watching a show.

The cheongsam woman sitting next to the strong man raised the fan in her hand and moved her body quietly away from the strong man. Her beautiful eyes were constantly scanning the people around her.

The otaku wearing a Rem T-shirt pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and moved away from the burly man without leaving any trace.

Garrison didn't say much, but he had already retracted one hand into his sleeve.

As for the man on Zhang Tuohai's right who is suspected of being a snowman reformer, and the hippie with a mohawk, they have no obvious expressions. They are staring at the box of shiny gold bars in a daze.

"How about it? Do you agree or not? If it's too little, I can add more."

The strong man with chains wrapped around his body said, took out a black velvet bag, opened it and threw it on the table.

Inside the bag, there were gems of various sizes, which shone brightly under the light.

"Are these things enough?" The strong man with chains wrapped around his body said coldly.

Seeing the butler's appearance, the middle-aged man remained unmoved. The strong man with chains on his body looked a little ugly. He pulled out a thick m500 from his waist and pointed it at the butler: "Here's the last one for you."

The opportunity to choose, do you do what I want and take the money to live happily ever after, or let me make a hole in your head? Don't blame me for not giving you a chance to choose."

"It was detected that the player was trying to threaten the guide to change the rules and punish him."

A cold voice sounded from nowhere, surrounding everyone's ears.

When everyone heard the sound, they all looked around vigilantly, looking for the source of the sound.

The expression of the strong man with the iron chain on his body changed even more. He hurriedly put the m500 in his hand into the holster and said repeatedly: "Wait a minute, doesn't the rule say that you are not allowed to attack any NPC? I didn't."

Attacking those NPCs without even touching a finger cannot be considered a foul..."

Before the strong man wrapped in iron chains finished speaking, a spike as thin as an arm stabbed out from the sofa, piercing through the strong man's tail vertebra, piercing out from the top of the skull, and piercing through the main trunk.

There were many sharp thorns.

These thin thorns are as thick as a thumb, piercing out from the main trunk, growing more than a foot long, and piercing out from various positions on the strong man's body.

At this time, the strong man's body looked intact on the surface, but his internal organs had been completely messed up.

It looked like there was no life left.

However, when everyone around him saw this, they unconsciously moved their buttocks.

Anyone who thinks that such a thing is buried under the sofa they are sitting on will not feel very comfortable.

Even the woman sitting next to the strong man, holding a round fan, just moved to the side, but she was not frightened and screamed. Instead, she looked at the strong man with interest, with a twinkle in her eye.

There was a look of excitement.

Zhang Tuohai secretly looked at the people around him and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, there would be no stupid people who could come here.

The strong man must have tried to use gold to clear a path in front of other aborigines, but he became arrogant and ended up capsizing here.

The man who looked like a butler saw that no one around him said anything, so he continued to say in a deep voice: "Since no one has any objection, I will read out the will."

The man who looked like a butler took out a piece of paper from his pocket, opened it and read out: "According to Mr. Fox's will, all heirs must wait at Red Maple Manor until 18:00 in the evening. During this period, all players are not allowed to attack each other. Violators will be punished."

At 18:00 in the evening, all players who are still alive need to vote to elect an heir, and the heir with the most votes will receive the entire inheritance."

The butler finished reading the will in a cold tone.

"Just stay in the manor? There are no restrictions on doing anything?" The hippie suddenly became eager to try.

"Of course not."

The butler showed a sneer: "Every time the specified time comes, you must complete a task or game. You cannot refuse, otherwise you will end up with this idiot."

"Okay, I understand, old man, don't be nagging, can we move around?" the hippie asked impatiently.

"No, on the contrary, you need to complete your first task."

The housekeeper took out a rattle from his pocket and shook it twice.

Immediately, a maid in a black and white maid uniform pushed over a shiny dining cart filled with all kinds of food.

There were pork knuckles, steaks, lobsters, foie gras, and Zhang Tuohai even saw a whole roasted suckling pig.

All the food exudes a charming aroma.

Many players have been waiting here since the morning, and their stomachs are already growling.

If it hadn't been for the corpse next to it, they might have passed by long ago.

The dining cart was pushed next to the sofa.

"Now please each participant choose the same food in order. Remember, it can only be the same food, no more, no less."
Chapter completed!