The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

Arrived at the incinerator.

Punch in, sign in.

There was no corpse in the morning, not even a human corpse.

It was normal that Zhang Tong's corpse was not received. Gangs usually have their own set of procedures for handling corpses.

Without work, Feng Mu slacked off and did gymnastics.

"Is it an illusion? It's digesting faster than usual."

During the intervals between Feng Mu's gymnastics, the frequency of stuffing iron beads into his mouth was a little faster than yesterday.

[Iron Eater: First Order]

[Edible Iron: 1]

[Absorbable Metal Properties: 1]

[Currently detected edible iron - ordinary pig iron, edible rate 39.7%. ]

[Absorbed Properties: ? ? ]

I just practiced a few times in the morning, and the edible rate has increased by 1 point.

[Edible Rate↑↑] on the retina, two upward arrows were flashing.

"Usually, 1 hour can digest and replenish 0.5% of the edible rate. Today, the same time has increased by 1%, so today's digestion rate is doubled?"

Feng Mu easily came to the mathematical conclusion.

"It's impossible to get double experience cards for nothing, so it can only be..."

Feng Mu clenched his fists, and the wound covered by the gauze on his sleeves was pulled, and a little red color seeped out.

Feng Mu woke up and was ecstatic: "The bonus of [Crazy Blood] is not only effective in combat, but also in daily practice?!!"

Although Feng Mu's wound has been treated to stop bleeding, the lost blood volume has not been replenished.

He didn't find a blood bag to recover blood, and his own hematopoietic function was not that fast, so [Crazy Blood] is still in effect.

[Crazy Blood]: Your all attributes will be multiplied as your blood volume is lost. If your initial attributes are high enough, you with a little blood may be able to kill the gods.

Feng Mu clicked on the skill introduction of [Crazy Blood] and silently recited it three times in his heart.

"The multiplication of all attributes is not necessarily limited to combat. Is it also considered a part of daily practice?"

"Of course it counts, why not!"

"Mmp, it's all because of the last comment about killing a god with a little blood. It seriously misled my judgment~"

Feng Mu's heart was pounding. He finally understood that the correct way to open [Crazy Blood] was not necessarily to kill the enemy in battle, but to cultivate it in daily life... myself.

No one can fight every day, not even a martial madman;

But it must accompany everyone in daily life, and martial madmen can't escape it.

"The comment of [Crazy Blood] misled me, otherwise, I might have already practiced the first level of edible degree, or even seriously overflowed."

When Feng Mu thought about the 1x speed practice in the full blood state for ten days, he felt that he was at a loss and didn't even want to wear underwear.

Yes, who would have thought that [Crazy Blood] was not only a twin brother and sister of [Feast], but also had an affair with [Iron Eater], and the two practiced dual cultivation.

"Okay, it's not too late to start from today." Feng Mu gritted his teeth and encouraged himself, "I will make up for the progress I have fallen behind. I will not sleep until I reach 50% of the consumption today."

One hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Three hours passed.

It's time for lunch.

Feng Mu reluctantly stopped practicing, [Current consumption 42.7! ].

This time the coolness invaded the root of his left leg, and the muscles of his left thigh were stretched by the thickened bones. Although it was still a little short, it could not completely catch up with the right leg.

But when he walked, he could no longer see the limp, and the center of gravity returned to the central axis of his little brother.

The left leg was cold, the right leg was cold, and in the stuffy incinerator, the little brother seemed to be in an ice cellar, calm without a trace of desire and distracting thoughts.

Another hidden benefit of iron eaters - no astringency, no women in their hearts.

Feng Mu thought that he could find a boy's skill to practice in the future, maybe it would be particularly suitable, and his practice would progress by leaps and bounds.

Went to the cafeteria with Wang Jian for lunch.

On the way, Feng Mu suddenly said, "The people from the Green Wolf Gang questioned me today."

Wang Jian looked down at his phone and answered absentmindedly, "Oh, what did they ask?"

Feng Mu: "It's not much different from the questions I asked you that day."

The conversation ended. During the meal, Wang Jian didn't say much. He was busy eating the whole time, occasionally glancing at the messages on his phone.

Feng Mu noticed that Wang Jian was a little absent-minded today, as if his soul was hooked by his phone.

"It doesn't seem like he betrayed me, otherwise, he would be very concerned and ask questions about the topic I was questioned by the Green Wolf Gang today." Feng Mu's mind was racing, and he peeked at Wang Jian's phone screen without making a sound.

It was a new group chat they had created after dinner last week.

Feng Mu forgot to go that day, so he wasn't in the group chat.

"So they created a new group, and I'm the only one missing, right~" Feng Mu was speechless, thinking of the familiarity of a company work group, 5 colleagues and 9 groups in his previous life.

Generally sensitive people may be suspicious at this time, they isolate themselves and say bad things about themselves behind their backs.

Feng Mu didn't think so, he just felt that it had nothing to do with him, no longer curious, and ate peacefully.

He thought: "Who could the person Wang Jian betrayed in their new group chat, Luo Ji? A quitting student suddenly joined the advance team and gave his classmates a parting gift. It looks really abnormal. Oh, forget it, don't think about it, it has nothing to do with me."

After eating, Feng Mu returned to the incineration room.

During the lunch break, he practiced three more exercises.

[Eating degree↑↑]

[Current eating degree 43.7%]

The left leg was covered, and the two legs were completely symmetrical. The only thing left was the left arm, buttocks, head and... oh, that was it. There were no bones there, just spongy tissue.

"Today, the whole skeleton can be iron-coated."

Feng Mu's heart was surging, and he wanted to tear off the gauze and tear off the hemostatic medicine in the flesh hole together with the blood scab.

But after thinking about it, he gave up. That was too self-torture. The most important thing was that he couldn't stop the muscle from growing just because he wanted to lose blood. That would hurt his right hand too much.

"Can I find a way to control the blood loss later without trauma, for example, go to the hospital to buy some syringes?" Feng Mu thought to himself.

In the afternoon, Wang Jian didn't show up. I don't know if he went to his father's place or skipped work at the factory.

Feng Mu didn't ask, and immersed himself in the pleasure of [consumption degree↑↑]. The double arrows were really addictive and couldn't stop for a moment.

Three corpses were transported on the way, and two black cores were exposed one after another, one large and one small, the large one was like an apple core, and the small one was like a date core.

"I'm so lucky today."

Feng Mu couldn't help but sigh, and put the two black cores in his pocket.

Although Wang Jian was not there, he would not embezzle the one that should be given to Wang Jian.

Since it was a rule he set with others, he was unwilling to violate it easily.

After burning the corpses, he sealed the ashes and continued to practice until the end of get off work.

After clocking out quickly, without staying for a moment, Feng Mu pedaled his bicycle with a whistling sound.

Originally, he planned to find a martial arts gym to sign up after get off work today. After all, martial arts experience is not enough to rely on closed-door practice, and it requires combat accumulation.

Martial arts gyms are places that can provide pseudo-actual combat experience. He didn't have money to go before, but now he has tens of thousands of savings in his pocket, which is more than enough to apply for an ordinary card in the martial arts gym.

But he was eager to go home at the moment, and his only focus was on breaking 50% of his consumption tonight, so other schedules had to be postponed.

Except, when he passed by the store, he bought a bearer phone card, which could not be postponed. He had to collect homework from Ma Wei in the evening and ask about "Lame Man".

The bicycle tires rubbed against each other downstairs, making a rustling sound.

Feng Mu went upstairs, went home, wolfed down his dinner, and went into the bedroom and locked the door.

He took out his mobile phone and checked the time: 20:43 on March 25.

[Current consumption 45.4%].

Tonight is destined to be a historic moment...