There is no light in the dark cavern, and no matter what the sky is outside, darkness and dampness seem to be the eternal theme here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The ticking of water disturbs the sleeping traveler and becomes a wordless nightmare in his weary dreams.

"Ah, what the hell, report the situation." There was a crawling sound in the darkness, and the fat man touched his dizzy head and stood up, unable to see the situation on the ground or how long it had passed.

"Report to the host, the host's mental power has increased abnormally, and the mental power has increased to 25 (5)."

Wang Fatzi reached out and took out a Yangjiang imitation Browning 338 prepared before entering the movie world from the back of his shoulders, and a miniature tactical flashlight, and pointed the knife to the ground while turning on the flashlight.

"Now you can end up with them, right?"

He asked softly, but with the intense white light of the tactical flashlight, there was nothing on the ground, and he quickly rushed forward a few steps and illuminated the end of the hole with the light of the flashlight, still bare and nothing.

"Report the host, according to the system retrieval report, you were in a coma for half an hour, and a quarter of an hour ago, the three of Andrew woke up and left first."

"Sure enough, it's a selfish bastard, and I'm just thrown here? I was still hesitating whether I should do you or not, but I thought that my purpose was to get the ability to improve my life...... Seeing that I'm unconscious here and don't care about it, then don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

For the first time since Wang Fatzi entered the movie world, he felt extremely resentful towards the three protagonists, and felt from the bottom of his heart that he should be them......

The clear sky is accompanied by white clouds, eagles are flying in the sky, airplanes are gliding, and there are 3 people flying.

It's been 4 weeks since I got out of the cave. After leaving the cave, Wang simply came to the scrapped car recycling yard that Andrew used to come to in this later episode, and this recycling yard was rarely passed by outside the town.

“5637，5638”

No matter how Andrew and the three of them practiced, Wang Jian used two piles of dumbbells made of scrapped cars weighing dozens of tons to exercise mental strength here. At the same time, he relied on Bruce and other homeless people to hide secretly and find out the news.

"What the hell, report briefing,"

With a muffled sound of "rumbling", two piles of large dumbbells weighing dozens of tons fell into those scrap iron piles, and he also ended his day's workout. Wiping the sweat from his face, the fat man put on his body that was gradually losing fat and revealing the muscles hidden underneath.

"Report to the host, the host's mental power tends to stabilize to the current peak of 36 (5), the weight has decreased to 176 catties, the strength has increased to 10 (5), and the current state is perfect."

"It's time to kill these three guys, and letting them go free is the greatest torture for myself, and for you to throw me there regardless of my life or death! Your nightmare, your retribution is coming! ”

Simply packed everything and brought a few gifts he had prepared, this Wang Fat Man, who could no longer be called Wang Fat Man in terms of size alone, got up and flew away from the scrap truck recycling yard and landed on the edge of the town.

The English town in the afternoon was a little peaceful, the people were not playful, the traffic was not dense, maybe it was a problem with the rhythm of life in the British, the town was not busy in the afternoon, he walked along the road towards Matt's house, because at about this time Andrew and the three should have been drinking in Matt's room.

If you look closely at his walking, you will find that his feet have never touched the ground, and he relies on his mental power to hold himself up one centimeter, and every step is stepped on a point made with mental power, so as to exercise the precision of mental power.

"It's strange why I didn't see Bruce and them today," Fat Wang walked past the homeless gathering place where Bruce and the others used to be, but there was no one, and there was a shout at the end of the block in the distance.

"Hey, you moths, you shouldn't be on CSSA, doesn't the food in the church make you think you're what this town should be, what are you who are obscene and beautiful nuns?"

Turning around the corner, he found that several biker men were beating Bruce, kicking Bruce in the back and shouting and swearing. Bruce rolled back and forth as they kicked him, holding his head and wailing.

At this time, a motorcycle man with a Moxican hairstyle had obviously drunk too much, and he walked around and took a bucket of suspended gasoline from the locomotive and dumped it on Bruce, and threw the empty gasoline barrel at Bruce.

Bruce was drenched in gasoline and blood on his face, and he retreated in fright, and his mouth was even more desperate to recite the eulogy from the Bible. However, when the group of motorcycle men saw this, they surrounded him like cats and mice.

Mohican lit a cigarette and shouted, "Bedbug, let you not pay the monthly management fee, today our locomotive gang will use you to set a rule, and see if there is still that bed bug that just disobeyed my will." ”

Just as Bruce closed his eyes in despair and shouted Hallelujah, a magical scene happened, the cigarette thrown at Bruce was nailed into the air, because it really fell on him, igniting the gasoline all over his body.

Countless droplets of gasoline and blood flew from his body, and the water droplets formed a stream of water that led to the burning cigarette butts, and at the moment of meeting the open flame, it was divided into several streams of fire dragons and poured them on the bodies of several laughing motorcyclists accurately.

Several dragons coiled around the biker gangsters, seemingly consciously walking all over their bodies and finally gathering in one place, as if they were covered with a cloak of flames.

The burning gasoline ignited the bikers, but Bruce was left with no more gasoline and blood. The locomotive party rolled all over the ground trying to extinguish the flames, and the wailing and wailing slowly lost their sound, and everything was in vain in the face of the controlled fire.

Bruce opened his eyes, looked at the bicomotive party rolling on the ground in disbelief, wailing, and then looked at himself unharmed, kneeling down and drawing a cross despite the severe pain on his body, and reverently but very nervously chanting something in his mouth.

"Required side quests have been completed, please check the reward ...... for the host"

As the prompt sound of the system sounded in his mind, hiding on the street corner as the initiator of all this, Wang Fatzi stood on the corner of the street and watched all this happen expressionlessly, turned around the neighborhood and continued to move towards the cousin's house where the male protagonists gathered.

It turned out that when Wang Fatzi heard the scolding just now, a system prompt sounded in his ears: "The required side quest has been triggered, save the fanatic Bruce: The homeless Bruce has been bullied by the Locomotive Party, and now he should not be able to pay the money extorted by the Locomotive Party, and will be burned at the stake by the Locomotive Party." Bruce: "Lord, redeem my soul!" ”

Complete one of the following side quests:

One, the saintly potential of the devotional blues;

two, the undisabled military skills of retired disabled soldier Bruce;

Third, the motorcyclist party leader Moxican's upturned state.

There is no penalty for failing a mission. ”

Wang Fatzi walked through the analysis of what these rewards meant, but he couldn't get in, and he stopped and asked in his heart: "What the hell, explain, what is one, the saint potential of the devout blues; ”

"I'm sorry host, in order to experience the truth, this system has been set up like this from the beginning, I'm afraid it can't explain the meaning you can't understand, all the problems are left to you to explore by yourself, please forgive me for the inconvenience caused to your experience life,......"

He was directly amused by this answer, and he stopped again on the side of the street and looked at the English villa-style building in front of him, which was the house of the protagonist's cousin Matt's family: "Solve them first, and then talk about something else!" ”

"Okay, host, keep the quest reward for you."

The system's voice was still flat and unwavering, as if it was telling an ordinary and intriguing good story, but it was such a voice that now brought him a sense of reassurance and calmed his excitement from the fact that he had just killed and was about to kill again.

Nodding slightly, he strode to the door, "It's time to show off your true skills!" ”

……

The quiet hut, everything seemed so calm, the flames in the stove of the kang head were pressed low, and suddenly the flames set off waves, and an embarrassed figure suddenly appeared out of thin air with flying bills, which seemed to only cause the waves of flames.

"Oh, I'll go, what the hell, treat me quickly!" The owner of this voice is obviously Wang Fatzi, his current state is not good at all, his left shoulder piercing wound tore his entire arm, and he can barely hold on to the edge of the kang and sit down.

"I'm sorry host, I have to say that you've read too many novels, this system is not the main god, and it doesn't have a healing function." Hearing this, the fat man was enraged, "Then you will be a fart!" ”

"The host status is eligible to receive the side quest reward one or three, one, the Saint potential of the devout blues; It can make the host's spiritual ability have a certain chance to transform into the power of holy light, which is healing, and three, the bicycler party leader Moxican's upturned state. It has a super buff that doubles stamina, doubles strength, halves spirit, intelligence, and doubles self-healing ability, please choose by the host".

"I'll pick one."

A strong white light wrapped the whole body of the fat man, lifting him into the air and clinging to the roof of the shed, and the choir chant seemed to be faintly heard, and everything showed peace in this abandoned color steel house.

The white light shone for a quarter of an hour before disappearing, and the huge wound on the left shoulder of the fat man who fell from the roof of the shed completely recovered, and his mental state seemed to be completely different, and his face was complex and surprisingly harmonious, showing a variety of temperaments such as serenity, perseverance, bravery, piety, fairness, and fearlessness.

"Wrap up the briefing on the crossing."

"Yes host ......"