Mo Yan returned to his one-bedroom, one-living room, one-bathroom, standard bachelor's house, what the broken hair that covered his eyes looked like when he came back, and he didn't cut it at all, because another thing had already pulled all his attention over.

Looking at the experience points that showed 5 points and the extra ten yuan in his pocket out of thin air, Mo Yan was silent, in line with the method of using the method of triggering the task at five o'clock in the afternoon to raise his level to level 1, but found a very sad thing, the trigger task is not triggered by yourself, but someone asks you to do something to be considered a character trigger, and at the same time, if Mo Yan asks others to do things for himself, it doesn't count, it must be proposed by others first, So when his communication skills are at the E level, he can only go to the corner and play with stones.

"Isn't there any other way to gain experience points?" took out a coin from his pocket and flipped it flexibly in his hand, sometimes tossing it up and down to catch it, the smooth movements and the lazy temperament exuded on his body, it has a different flavor at a close look, to be honest, since the death of his parents, Mo Yan has never been so distressed about one thing as he is today.

"Speaking of which, why did the M78 Nebula Planet give me this so-called torture and killing prototype system, could it be that group of bumpy men think that they can retire, so they want to find a successor to protect the earth to inherit their career, so they found me, or can you really get this system by clearing "Torture and Killing Prototype 2" fifty times." Raising his hand in front of him, Mo Yan lay on his back on the bed and looked at the pure white ceiling through his fingers, and the wavy decorations were engraved around the ceiling.

"Let's think of a way, otherwise maybe it won't take a month to raise the level to level 1." Thinking of this, Mo Yan got up from the bed with a slow but unique and firm posture, sat on the edge of the bed and put his hands together on his chin, in a very typical contemplative posture, and muttered, "Perhaps, I should go find a job to do." ”

As soon as this plan came up, Mo Yan lay on the bed again like a deflated balloon, thinking that it would be the first day of school in a few days, and where would he have time to go out to work part-time after school, and said in a bitter tone: "Do you really want me to go crazy and find someone else's dog or chicken to kill once?" "Actually, when I walked on the street before, I didn't have this idea, but after seeing a big yellow dog that was level 0 like himself, but the three measurements were twice as high as his own, Mo Yan retreated decisively, not much else, now he is still a level 0 battle scumbag, if he is really bitten, rabies is enough for himself.

"Forget it, let's play a little bit of a game." Came to the computer desk and sat down, skillfully opened the main chassis, because the network card has not been replaced, and now there is still no state of connecting to the network, Mo Yan very decisively clicked on the icon of "Torture and Killing Prototype 2" on the desktop, and reopened a file to play, at the beginning of the operation of Uncle J familiar with the details of the operation There, watching Brother A jump out of the window of the building and kick the helicopter to the scene, Mo Yan also felt the instant heat in his heart, and couldn't help but think about waiting for his level to go up. Is it possible to do such a thing?

In a sense, Mo Yan, who was immersed in the game of "Torture and Killing Prototype 2", played until it was almost zero o'clock before stopping, and ate two servings of instant noodles to solve it when he was hungry halfway, maybe practice makes perfect, it took nearly six hours for Mo Yan to finally clear this game again, and he didn't even experience a death during the highest difficulty level, if what M78 Nebula said was true, then this time was probably Mo Yan's 51st time to clear the game.

Just when Mo Yan cleared the 51st level of "Torture and Killing Prototype 2", the familiar translucent floating frame in front of him popped up, and the options on it were very funny, so that Mo Yan had to show a 'ecstasy' expression when Wang Dazhui introduced himself at the beginning, only to see that the panel read:

"Congratulations to the host Mo Yan for clearing the game "Torture Prototype 2", the integration degree of the torture and killing prototype system has reached 100%, this reward is a one-time reward, please choose one of the following four rewards as your reward."

"1 - Alex Mercer himself appears to teach you how to use the power of the Torture Prototype perfectly."

"2 - Gain 30 XP."

"3 - Get 500 gold."

"4 - Gain a physical mutation ability."

"Please host Mo Yan choose the reward within ten seconds, it will be invalid when it expires, and this special reward will not appear a second time, please choose carefully with fate."

At the end, the cold metal sound of the 'good' reminder silenced Mo Yan, who originally wanted to choose the second experience point reward, the upgrade is indeed full of temptation, but the other reward has the same high value, after thinking for a while, Mo Yan pointed his finger on the first reward when there were two seconds left in the countdown - Alex Mercer himself appeared to teach you how to perfectly use the ability to torture the original form.

As soon as the option was chosen, a moment of severe pain made Mo Yan's eyes black, and it was only a moment before he closed his eyes and opened them, and the place where he was standing at the moment was no longer the room where he had lived for several years in his memory, but a large land full of potholes and devastation, and the nearby buildings were staggered as if they had been ravaged by a perfect storm, and the collapsed buildings, the broken earth, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the scene of the end of the world, and the blood-red remnant sun illuminated this land to bear a sign that humanity was about to go extinct.

"Welcome to my world." The sudden sound seemed to be in his ears, Mo Yan turned around, and then there was no one behind him, only then did he realize that the shadow of a building under his feet was abnormal, and he slowly looked up at the top of the hundred-meter-high building in front of him, and saw ...... On the roof, a young man in a brown sweatshirt with his head hidden in a hood was standing there with his hands folded, looking down like a king, at this moment Mo Yan only felt that he was just a small ant in front of the other party.

"My name is Alex Mercer, and they call me a killer, a monster, a terrorist." At this moment, Mo Yan remembered the opening CG of the torture and killing of the original generation, and Brother A also appeared in this style, and then ...... Under Mo Yan's horrified gaze, Brother A jumped directly from the top of the hundred-meter-high building under his feet.

'Boom' like a grenade-like terrifying roar, whistling through the wind pressure around his body made Mo Yan have to block the front with his right hand, when the dust and mist dissipated, a huge round crater appeared in front of him, and Brother A slowly stood up as if a terminator appeared.

"Your name is Mo Yan, right, to make a long story short, in the next hour, I will teach you how to jump from a high altitude to the ground without getting hurt, camouflage ability and devouring ability, these abilities can actually be learned by yourself after you level up, but it's not a bad thing to learn it early." The pair of silver-blue eyes in Brother A's hood were only cold and ruthless, and even his voice was not ruthless, like a repeater as cold and inorganic.

can be the male protagonist of the Devil May Cry series, Dante, the beautiful male god appeared in front of him, and the excitement for Mo Yan was still very great, swallowing his saliva, just looking at that pair of eyes made it difficult for him to breathe, and the strong coercion made him have to take a step back to reduce the pressure on his shoulders, don't look over his head and not look at the pair of eyes, Mo Yan gritted his teeth and said: "I know all these abilities you said, but how to learn?" ”

"It's simple." Brother A smiled, the smile hidden in the hood was full of distorted taste, and under Mo Yan's longing gaze, the flesh and blood of his hands turned into blood-red branches that continued to roll and contract, and in the next second, they turned into sharp claws shining with sharp cold light, and then ...... Under Mo Yan's frightened expression, he rushed forward suddenly, the claw of his right hand pierced through the air and rushed straight forward, and before Mo Yan could react, blood spilled down from his chest, and the claw penetrated his chest effortlessly.