Calamity Game: Cleanup Man?no i'm the villain

"Why, are you so curious, kid?"

Mr. Zhou gulped down his wine and looked at Yan Feichen with a smile.

Yan Feichen said: "That's right, I know who I provoked, and it's hard for me not to be curious that you can deal with them so easily, old man."

"Then what? You didn't want to get some benefits from me, an old man?"

"Naturally there is."

Yan Feichen generously admitted that he really wanted to get some benefits from the old man, there was no doubt about it.

Whether it is the equipment eliminated by the opponent, or some crucial information, he needs it very much.

"Oh, sure enough, after revealing our identities to each other, our positions have changed. We can never go back to the old friendship."

Mr. Zhou sighed and poured himself another glass of wine.

Facing Mr. Zhou's words, Yan Feichen remained silent. The longer he stayed in the disaster space, the less and less this pure relationship would become.

Because people with this mentality cannot survive.

It is impossible for Yan Feichen to believe that Mr. Zhou really has such an amiable face, no matter in reality or in the disaster space.

"Xiaochen, how many people have you killed so far?" Mr. Zhou asked suddenly.

"I don't remember clearly." Yan Feichen continued to answer truthfully, "But I got a red name once."

"You think of those people you killed now, do you feel guilty?"

"No, if I don't kill them, they will kill me. We all just want to live. There is no such thing as no regrets later." Yan Feichen replied without any hesitation.

In such a place, conscience and compassion will only let him die without a place to bury him.

"You are very enlightened and capable, just like you in my impression. I am very pleased. How many disaster games have you experienced now?"

"A total of six rounds."

"Six rounds? Then you should be around the second level now, and you should soon reach the attribute barrier, right?"

"Yes." Yan Feichen nodded silently.

"Do you know how many disaster games I have experienced? I can't even count them...Although I have been getting stronger, the world I go to is getting more and more difficult, and the various conditions given by the space are also getting worse. Gradually tricky."

"One time I entered the round of the disaster game, the main task was to let me help a complete waste, let him become the king of that world, can you imagine? When I saw this task, I almost collapse."

"The only kindness of the Calamity Dimension is that I didn't set any time limit for that task, so I finally completed it, but it took 40 years..."

The figure of 40 years made Yan Feichen's hand holding the wine glass tremble. It was hard for him to imagine how many hardships Mr. Zhou had gone through in order to complete this task. If the same experience was placed on him, would he be able to persevere? down.

"Now, I'm a little tired..." Mr. Zhou leaned back when he said this.

At this moment, Yan Feichen felt exactly that the old man in front of him was an old man who was dying.

"The more you experience, the more you have enough experience, the more you have an inexplicable premonition, the more you have a clear understanding of your own death..."

"The next round of disaster games, I probably won't be able to come back..."

This is the calamity space. It is better than Mr. Zhou, who can frighten the fourth-tier trade union with a single sentence, and there will be a day when he cannot survive the calamity game.

Mr. Zhou took out a pipe from behind him and smoked it slowly.

"I'm tired, and I don't have the ambition to complete the task after 40 years of hard work. I know that I will definitely die, so I plan to give this thing to you. As for whether to use it or not, that is your problem."

A quaint book was placed on the wine table.

Yan Feichen was very familiar with this thing, it was the "Architectural Feng Shui" that the other party forced him to study when he was still an apprentice.

It would be a lie to say that he doesn't want this thing, after all, it has helped Yan Feichen many times, especially when he reached out to touch it.

[Already in contact with special props - Feng Shui Formation Journal, the sub-professional system has been activated, yes/no to activate the sub-professional - Array Master]

Yan Feichen has come into contact with sub-professions a long time ago. The first piece of jewelry equipment he bought clearly marked the need for sub-professions in the equipment requirements.

Researcher's Wish (green, accessory equipment)

Durability: 19/20

Equipment requirements: 15 intelligence points, sub-occupation: scholar, researcher

Passive skill: study (10% increase in knowledge learning speed, 15% increase in research and development speed)

Equipment score: 30

Equipment description: A necklace that has accompanied the researcher for several years. This is what he wore when he devoted himself to science until his death-science will lead to the truth and open the continuation of civilization.

Price: 3000 Disaster Points (Once the equipment will be completely bound and cannot be sold)

This piece of accessory equipment eventually became a bridge for him and Sha to connect online.

It's just that he didn't expect that he would also have the opportunity to come into contact with the sub-profession.

"I remember reading this book many times back then."

"Yes, but you were not a survivor at that time, so it is naturally invalid for you."

"Grandpa, I have a question... Since this thing was with you a few years ago, why didn't you use it?"

"Because before I got it, I already had other sub-professions, and this thing is unique, so I kept it with me all the time. I'm already tired from the intrigue among survivors... Xiaochen, I've been Treat you as a younger generation, and you should regard this thing as a legacy handed over from the older generation to the younger generation."

There was infinite sadness in Mr. Zhou's tone, which was his helplessness knowing that his life was not long.

"Put it away, the value that a side job can bring is far beyond your imagination."

"Okay, thank you, old man." Yan Feichen stopped being polite, and silently put away the "Feng Shui Formation Journal Essentials".

"Come on, keep going! Keep drinking!" Mr. Zhou roared, picked up a bottle of white wine on the table and downed it directly.

"Drink!" Yan Feichen followed suit.

The two drank one bottle at a time like this, thanks to the fact that both of them are survivors, if it were an ordinary person, they would probably have gone to the hospital due to alcohol poisoning.

After the empty bottles of liquor were all over the floor, Mr. Zhou stretched out his hand and waved it: "The wine is over, and the business is over, let's end."

Yan Feichen silently nodded and got up to leave. The moment he was about to step over the threshold, he suddenly said, "Old man, I hope we still have a chance to drink..."

"Maybe there will be? Who knows... Xiaochen, you must pay attention to a world. This is a world that can only be entered at the fourth level. It is called Shenmu. This world is very important to survivors! There is a housing area that the Howling Group has been obsessed with taking, if you have the ability, go and have a look..."

"Okay... then... old man, goodbye..."