Fang Rui accepted task two and skillfully wrote the corresponding conditions for recognition on the glass bottle with a pen.

Then he picked up the second black glass bottle and simply repeated the process just now.

After repeating it many times, it only took five minutes for eight cursed objects that would have taken at least a month to determine the conditions for their ownership to be determined by ordinary forces, and all of them had their own conditions clearly written on them.

After dealing with the cursed object, Fang Rui left the big wooden house and entered the small wooden house for a while. When he came back, he already had two bowls of unknown liquid in his hand with different weights, crystal clear and green that seemed to glow under the light.

He carried the liquid to the sundry rack with a pile of sundries, drank the smaller bowl in one gulp, then picked up a black dice placed on the middle layer, and came to the large wooden house where the ground had collapsed.

It's an obvious open space.

There are many various fitness equipment placed on the open space. It seems that it is these heavy equipment that caused the collapse of the open space.

"A heavy Tuesday at work..."

After muttering an inexplicable word, Fang Rui threw the dice into the air.

"Snapped!"

The dice fell freely to his feet, and the number on it was two.

At the same time, the muscles on his body tightened a lot as the dice landed.

"call……"

After exhaling a little, Fang Rui began to use the equipment in the collapsed area to exercise various muscles on his body.

An hour later, he wiped his slightly sweating forehead, picked up the dice on the ground, walked aside and drank the remaining bowl of liquid that was almost overflowing, then threw the dice into the air again and spoke.

road:

"The painful Saturday of suddenly working overtime..."

"Bang!" The die rolled out six points, but the sound of it hitting the ground was obviously much heavier than before.

The impact of the dice hitting the ground on Fang Rui was also significantly greater.

His face was red, his veins were bulging, and he looked like he was about to burst a blood vessel at any moment.

"Boom!"

Fang Rui leaned forward, put his hands on the ground, and began to take a rhythmic breath while sitting up with push-ups tremblingly.

"Hahu! Hahu! Hahu..."

His voice was like thunder, and his breath left shallow marks on the smooth ground.

Push-ups are followed by squats, squats are followed by handstand push-ups, and then horse stance punches...

Such various forms of freehand exercise lasted about two hours.

And these two hours of exercise seemed to have made him completely accustomed to the effects of dice.

Although he was sweating all over his body, his face was no longer unhealthy and the veins bulging everywhere on his body had disappeared back into his skin.

So he began to give up freehand exercise and switched to equipment exercise.

…

Five hours later, Fang Rui, who was soaked with sweat, stopped exercising and took off the top that was stuck to his body with exhaustion, revealing his almost perfect streamlined figure with muscles as sharp as a knife.

"Bang!"

The coat was thrown to the ground, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard, making him realize that he had not yet eliminated the influence of the dice.

“A relaxing Sunday…”

A similar command as before sounded, and there were no obvious changes in the surroundings. However, the muscles on Fang Rui's body that were as sharp as knives were visibly relaxed.

"call……"

Feeling his body become lighter again, Fang Rui took a deep breath, took a towel, and prepared to wash up.

But seeing that there was not much moonlight left outside the window, it was obvious that morning was coming soon.

He simply gave up the idea of ​​washing up first, walked aside, picked up the landline and dialed a certain number:

"Uncle Lin, you can ask your people to pick up the goods."

"You heard the sound because you were busy all night and didn't sleep?"

"Didn't you tell me that there was a tight rush over there?"

"I am also helpless. Recently, many forces want to imitate us and use cursed objects to establish relationships with major city lords. If we don't show our unparalleled efficiency, our business with major cities may be affected in the future.

Quite an impact.”

"I don't blame you. I know you must have had no choice but to explain like this, so I'm more concerned about it."

"Thank you, leader, for understanding!"

"Remember to get more dummies in the incinerator this time. Among these cursed houses, there are two who have stricter requirements for identifying their owners, and the casualties will be greater. If there are fewer, it will be easy for an interested person to notice the abnormality."

"Do you have a rough idea of ​​the quantity?"

"About 600 people. If they want to test the conditions for master recognition, at least 500 people will have to be killed. We are anxious to get the results. It would be more appropriate to have more 'deaths'."

"Then let's just gather them together and 'die' a thousand of them."

"Too many will show that our experimental capabilities are poor and our mortality rate is high..."

"So what? Those city lords don't care about the death rate. As long as we produce results quickly enough and with high enough accuracy, we will always be their first choice. What's more, the more people 'die',

The greater the reputation of our Hongye Gang, the fewer people will dare to block our way, right? If..."

"I'm very sleepy now. You don't need to tell me in too much detail. You're better at these things. Just take full responsibility."

"Okay, Gang Leader!"

"Oh, one more thing..."

"Please say."

"Ask your people to bring over meat for ten people. I'm hungry..."
Chapter completed!