【Task: Bloody Warehouse】
【Process Bodies (0/15)】
【Clean Bloodstains: 0%】
【Eliminate Evidence (0/13)】
【Return Furniture to Original Position (0/16)】
William sighed as he looked at the task requirements on the panel and the chaotic warehouse in front of him. What a busy life.
Skillfully fetching water and wetting the mop, William began his cleaning work. Once he started, William was quite focused.
He first dealt with the five bodies covered in white cloth, lying flat on a clean patch of ground. If he wasn't mistaken, these people should be from the winning side. Hmm, very clean. I mean, their pockets.
When a person dies, their light goes out. Naturally, their belongings were unceremoniously divided among their good bros. William was a bit annoyed that he couldn't find anything, so he quickly finished them off.
Hmm, quick packaging is really effective. The familiar sound of wrapping came from his ears, and the guys in front of him turned into silkworm cocoons.
He tossed the cocoon babies aside, not caring what the people inside the cocoons were thinking. He took out the mop and began to clean this area. Hmm, not bad. It came off with one swipe, no fuss at all.
Then, William found that the bloodstain cleaning progress bar hadn't moved. Wasn't this awkward? No, it had to go up a little! So he aimed a mop at a puddle of blood. The gray floor and the red bloodstains formed a stark contrast.
The dark red concrete floor should have been difficult to clean, but for some unknown reason, it became clean with just a few mops. Watching the bloodstain cleaning progress bar reluctantly increase by 1%, William felt satisfied. Work really needed positive feedback.
Then he looked at the glaring gray in the middle of the red puddle. Hmm. He was even more annoyed. William, in the throes of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, ignored rest and began to clean. Along the way, he found the people lying on the floor cooling off to be in the way, so he casually tossed them aside. He didn't even bother to package them.
Then, William watched the bloodstain cleaning progress bar drop from 11% to 10%. William spun around abruptly. Hmm, not bad. The person who had been slashed 8 times, and then casually tossed by William, left a perfect arc of blood splattering with him in the air, staining the freshly mopped spot red again.
William, learning from his painful experience, decided to deal with these obstructive people first. Wading through the blood, he packaged all of them into cocoon babies and stacked them by the door. Only then did William realize he had tracked blood footprints everywhere.
William was so angry his head was buzzing. Looking at the bloodstains on his shoe soles, he thought, 'No, I need to figure something out.' William thought for a moment, then took the mop and wiped his shoe soles. They immediately became clean.
William turned around and started working. It was quite simple, he just had to keep running to change the water.
After the bloodstains on the floor were cleaned, William looked at the clean floor with satisfaction. The incongruous red on the walls, however, looked particularly glaring.
The body progress had reached (15/15). Bloodstains had also reached 64%.
Next, William began his journey of collection. Hmm, broken steel pipes, axe handles and axe heads, broken knives, broken baseball bats... These pieces of evidence were all over the place. What a truly exhilarating melee! Looking at the evidence bar at 12/13, William felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it. He scanned the warehouse, searching for that last piece of evidence.
Then he found the yellow-stained corner of a shelf. Hmm, package it up, package it all up. Take it all away.
With the help of the system, there was no need to consider actual volume. An empty, not-so-large shelf just disappeared, turning into 6 yellow plastic bags.
Looking at the green checkmark, William unconsciously curved his lips. Just right, just right. Seeing this green checkmark, William felt as refreshed as eating watermelon in the middle of summer.
But then he turned his head, and, hmm, it was still glaring red. William felt a headache coming on. The bloodstains were scattered and numerous. There was nothing for it, William began his busy work.
Incidentally, this warehouse was truly worthless. Even a master scavenger like William couldn't find any extra gains.
By the time William finished working in the morning, the green checkmarks on the taskbar looked absolutely adorable.
Task settlement. This wave directly leveled William up 3 times, granting him three skill points. The cumulative number of skill points had reached an astonishing 4.
Thinking about the time he spent cleaning the walls, and then looking at the skill panel of the Cleaning Simulator. Hmm, he had to get that sponge! That sponge was too good.
【Sponge】: Has a special attack effect on plush products and splashed blood.
Hmm, bought it, bought it. William looked at the massive skill book and wisely chose not to look at it. When you're poor, you have to learn to close your eyes. The colorful world is dazzling.
He looked at his masterpiece again. The neat concrete floor was spotless, and even the walls were brand new. Even those old stains had been cleaned. This was skill. A pile of cocoon babies was stacked at the door. Unfortunately, they wouldn't live to see the day they transformed into butterflies.
William was very satisfied with his work. The next thing to do was to collect the final payment.
The large door, which had been closed all night, finally opened. The guy waiting at the door saw William finally come out, stood up, and pulled out his gun, ready to send him on his way. But, before sending this newcomer on his way, as an obedient good person, he would usually go and see how well the kid had done.
The large door slowly opened. A brand new warehouse appeared. The floor, once covered in oil and bloodstains, had now returned to its original gray. The white walls looked as if they had been freshly painted.
He unconsciously swallowed. "You've gone beyond mere cleaning, haven't you! What's the difference between this and renovation?"
Looking at the kid holding a bucket and a mop, the doorman gestured for him to wait. Then he made a call to the boss.
"Boss, could you please come over? Uh-huh, it's about that warehouse. Uh-huh, it's urgent, I can't explain it clearly. That kid? I won't allow you to speak to a master like that."
After hanging up the phone, the burly man showed a simple and honest smile. He moved a stool for William and handed him a bottle of beer.
William sat down, feeling the bubbles mixed with the aroma of malt bursting in his mouth, sweeping away the fatigue after work. He lay back in the chair, drinking beer and watching the sunrise, exuding a sense of ease.
Soon, their boss came over. It was still the man in sunglasses.
Seeing that William was not only not dealt with but also lying there comfortably drinking beer, Ya Bi basically knew that the kid who took the order must have done a good job.
Then he saw his trusted subordinate beckon him over, indicating for him to take a look. Ya Bi walked over, his eyes behind the sunglasses wide with surprise.
"Where is this? Is this still my warehouse?" He then looked at the neatly arranged cocoons. "This is a treasure!"
