National Dungeon: Invincible from Kung Fu

Chapter 25
Zhang Fan walked to the sofa in front of his mother and sat down.

The mother gave a comforting tone.

"Oh honey, I know your father's death made you feel guilty, you rowed the boat into a storm, but I never blamed you Truman."

"I don't blame you now."

Zhang Fan fell silent.

Zhang Fan then went back to his home.

Seeing that they are all at the door.

Suddenly it began to rain, but there was only one rain column falling on Zhang Fan, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Soon, the column of rain turned into a torrential downpour, covering the entire area.

Tsk, it's really exciting to experience the special care of the rain for a few seconds.

Zhang Fan complained in his heart.

However, since the score has now reached 80 points, the remaining 20 points should probably be in Truman's escape from this false world.

So Zhang Fan is going to use Truman's previous method of planning to escape, planning a wave of escape plans.

Of course, now is not the time, after all, his wife has not been scared away by him yet.

The first thing he did when he got home was pretend he had found out.

When he said, "I saw Dad today."

When the wife replied, "I know, my mother told me about your going to her."

He suddenly rushed up and grabbed his wife by the neck.

"You lied to me!"

"I always thought there was something wrong with you!"

"Why no matter what happens to me, you guys seem to be able to exchange messages anytime, anywhere, and I don't seem to have any privacy at all,"

"Do you have any secrets to hide from me!"

Directly letting the wife feel that his violent temper may kill is the best way to make the wife opt out.

Sure enough, the wife began to beg for mercy, "Truman, what's wrong with you, don't be like Truman, you scare me very much."

Zhang Fan didn't show any sympathy.

Showing pity to an npc is cruel to one's own mission.

He is an emotionless task-cleaning robot!

"Say, tell me clearly, what secrets are you keeping from me!"

"Aren't you a part of it too!"

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he threw his wife onto the sofa next to him, and quickly pushed himself up, controlling his wife in the small space between himself and the sofa.

That tense atmosphere filled the entire living room.

"Truman, we didn't hide anything from you, don't get excited, let me go first, okay Truman?"

Zhang Fan's eyes were fierce.

"If you don't tell me, don't even think about leaving!"

The wife was frightened and hit Zhang Fan's head hard with her head.

Zhang Fan pretended to be in pain and retreated.

The wife ran immediately and took a knife and held it to her chest.

"Oh, Truman, you're scaring me, don't come here!" The wife was about to cry as she spoke.

Zhang Fan was not afraid at all.

To be honest, don't say that this npc didn't dare to stab him to death.

Even if he really dared to, with his reaction speed which is different from ordinary people, it would be a matter of minutes to snatch the knife.

"Oh, Melu, you're the one who scares me."

Zhang Fan walked around his wife with a joyful expression on his face.

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Sliced, or peeled?"

Afterwards, Zhang Fan saw the right opportunity, strode forward, snatched the knife away in twos and twos, grabbed his wife in front of him, and held the knife against her neck.

The wife suddenly collapsed and shouted in the direction of the camera, "Quickly think of a way!"

Zhang Fan immediately took the knife away.

"What did you say?"

"Who are you talking to?"

Said, let go of his wife.

The wife immediately ran towards the door and turned back.

"I didn't, I didn't say anything."

Zhang Fan grabbed her by the door, pressed her against the wall and asked loudly, "Tell me!"

The wife was terrified and kept repeating, "I don't know anything, stop it."

At this time, the door was knocked violently.

Zhang Fan ignored it.

Not long after, the door was opened, and a dozen beers appeared first, followed by my good brother.

"Truman?"

He called out tentatively.

Zhang Fan hooked his lips.

Rescue came fairly quickly.

Truman's wife rushed over immediately and hugged Truman's good brother Ma Long.

Crying excitedly like the rest of his life.

"Oh, thank goodness."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

After crying for a while, he complained, "He is already like this, why do you still tell me to continue, it's too unprofessional."

Ma Long patted her on the back, "Okay, okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, it will get better."

Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Ma Long chatted by a broken bridge.

Zhang Fan knew very well that everything Ma Long said was what the program team asked Ma Long to say remotely.

Zhang Fan admired this plastic fake brother very much.

If he didn't know the plot, he would really be fooled to death by this good brother. He didn't know that everything about him was acting.

When I went home again, my wife was no longer at home.

She was running very fast.

Also, I was almost strangled to death just now, can you not be afraid?

Zhang Fan waited for tomorrow night to start implementing the plan.

Well today, forget it.

There was a commotion just now, and it was not easy to get out because of being watched closely.

He can't use his ability to knock everyone down to complete the task.

When the time comes, the system won't assign him who to cry with...

This cheating reincarnation system.

The task introduction is extremely brief, not even a note.

It's all up to the player to guess...

If it weren't for the original claim that although Fan is a waste material, he would have browsed some strategy websites more or less.

He inherited the memory of the original fan.

It is absolutely unexpected that this system will not give any points to tasks that should have been given points due to some excessive operations by the reincarnation.

If it weren't for this kind of worry, I wouldn't get points for working for nothing.

Zhang Fan had already punched hard to the exit.

Where would it be a waste of physical strength, while operating the time to fast forward, while using reasonable gaps, pretending to go to work normally, and go home after get off work normally.

Finally, I went down to the basement, pretending to clean up the sundries in the basement.

In fact, the scene where the golden cicada escapes its shell is being arranged.

Although the operation was fast-forwarded with time, the actual time spent was only two hours.

It's troublesome enough.

He had to quickly escape the golden cicada, rush to the exit of the studio, and finish the mission completely.

Time passed little by little.

Zhang Fan tidied up the basement for a while, then covered the two monitoring probes in the basement in a casual manner, so that a large area of ​​the basement was in the blind spot of the camera.

Then did it again.

Holding a small blanket, pretending that he was too tired, he went back to the room lazily, and fell asleep on the simple bed next to him.

In fact, here he used visual deception.

What the other party saw was that he had gone back to bed and slept, because the video screen was limited.

In fact, the other didn't go to bed at all.

The bed is just something put into a human shape.

Not long after, Zhang Fan moved quietly in the blind spot and got out from the closet next to him.

The original Truman escaped from here before.

The top here is relatively close to the ground, making it easier to dig a hole and escape.

It took the original Truman a lot of time to punch a big hole here.

But Zhang Fan's strength is n times stronger than that of ordinary people.

And I brought a small tool, and it took less than 2 minutes to make the hole.

And the program group at the other end of the camera.

Don't know anything about it.

(End of this chapter)