"It's all gone." The fat man sat down on the slate as if he had unloaded, and he lit a cigarette and told me to turn off the flashlight.

The imp also lay on the ground, and I sat down against the imp and put my backpack under my ass. Leaning against the stone wall, he turned off his flashlight and imagined in the darkness what it would be like when they came out.

"Xiao Ming." The fat man spoke.

"What's wrong?" I looked at the little red dot representing the fat man.

"Guess how old I am?"

I thought back to the fat man's appearance: "Thirty or so." ”

"Huh." Little Red lit up for a moment, "I used to be a thin man. ”

I couldn't help but laugh.

"Huh." The fat man probably thought it was ridiculous, and laughed twice, "Back then, relying on his own ability, he was arrogant for a while, and no one on the road knew that Grandpa Yang was angry, and the king of Hades was stunned." It's just......" The red dot lit up again.

"Everyone is afraid of death, Grandpa Yang is also afraid, I didn't say anything in the battle, but if I want to die on that hospital bed, I need someone to help me with a pee and, and I will die of suffocation. So, while I still have some strength, grandpa, I'll do it hard! It was so coincidental that Miss Yu took a fancy to her. "The fat man's red dot is gone.

"Boy, Grandpa Yang, I'm sixty-seven years old this year. It's really rewarding to live so long! ”

"Don't you ......," I suddenly remembered what Junqi had said, "Are you drinking a bolster?" ”

"yes. Grandpa, I'm a level 7 player. You're a good boy, join the S-level mission when you're new, and you can go out with a minimum of 100 points, and you'll be the same as me right away. If you have any questions, look at the APP yourself. The fat man spoke in a low tone.

"Oh!" I cautiously said, "Actually, I just want to make some money, and I'm going to stop doing it soon." ”

"Make money?" The fat man smiled lazily, "There are really few people who come in with this idea, good boy, tell you, you can't get out if you come in this way, but I still hope that you will take fewer tasks and pass quickly." ”

"I'm not fit to take risks, Shan Zimu said." I'm a little lost.

"Hold on, in my opinion, although he is a fifth-level regional manager, he can't drive you out, and the rules of the organization are there. Besides, with Yu Yan here, you can't do anything. The fat man yawned.

"You can rest for a while, I'll watch." I took a piece of clothing out of my backpack and threw it at the fat man.

"It's okay, grandpa, I'm going to die." After a clatter of clothes, the world fell silent again.

I found my lost second-hand phone, opened the SAR, and studied the introduction carefully for the first time.

There are seven levels of personnel in the organization.

Level 1: 3 people in total, responsible for making decisions on events that threaten the security of the world.

Level 2: 5 people in total, responsible for internal affairs.

Level 3: 11 people in total, responsible for global events.

Level 4: 230-250 people, responsible for events within a country.

Level 5: 1150-1250 people, responsible for events in the area.

Level 6: 11,500-23,000 people, subject to the deployment of Level 5 regional leaders.

Level 7: 23,000-46,000 people, just entering the institution, by the level 6 team members are responsible.

Reserve: Must have a specialty in a certain area, and become a level 7 player by accumulating 10 merits.

I open the task level table,

Event difficulty: SSS1000-10000 points

SS500-1000 points

S100-500 points

AAA50-100 points

AA30-50 points

A10-30 points

B5-10 points

C2-5 points

D1-2 points

E1 Points

I had previously completed an E-level mission, and then handed over the imp to the agency, for a total of eight points. This time it's an S-level mission, and the minimum is 100 points, and I want to redeem the imp, so I still have 93 points, which is 93,000 US dollars in US dollars, which is about 580,000 yuan! Oh, my God! My heart is pounding, 580,000, which is definitely a huge amount of money for me!

I can buy a house of eighty or ninety square meters, and I can also have a cemetery!

Wait, it's still early for the cemetery, buy a car, it's convenient to have a car for anything. My head is active, a bright future awaits me, and any list of Mu and sandworms are far away from me. Leaning against the stone wall with some ice on my back, I straightened up and continued to look at my phone.

I happily flipped to the points exchange, well, free shipping throughout the site. There are a lot of activities, 5 points to exchange for a beginner exploration tool, the original price is 8 points, now there are only 5.

10 points can be exchanged for weapons below Grade A metal, and the first time you redeem it, you can get a tailor-made opportunity. Wow! Weapons! My heart itches, even if I don't do it in the future, I have a tailor-made weapon, it's also very handsome! For some reason, I suddenly remembered the scene of Shan Zimu holding the M500, indeed, quite handsome.

By the way, Fat Man 67 is a seventh-level team member, and Shan Zimu is a fifth-level regional management, so he should have drunk a first-level to third-level body strengthening agent, and the first-level body strengthening agent increases the lifespan by 30-50 and the combat effectiveness of about 100. The second-level strong agent increases the lifespan by 100-150 and the combat effectiveness by 500. The third-level increase has a lifespan of 200-300 and a combat power of about 1000, so if you calculate it, he now has at least 330 lifespan and 1600 combat power.

I was taken aback by the calculated data, impossible, how could there be people who lived more than three hundred years old!

I was thinking about it when suddenly a voice came from the shadows

"Qingyu, help me."

The sound scared me so much that I almost dropped my phone.

"Qingyu, help me."

In the darkness and silence, the voice seemed to be hauled out, very ethereal. I got goosebumps.

"Who is it?" I asked with the courage to ask, my voice trembling like a mosquito.

I turned on the flashlight on my phone and shone around, the limited light was swallowed up by the darkness, the fat man was motionless, and the clothes on his body did not rise and fall at all.

I struggled to stand up, and the imp touched my arm, got up, and walked with me to the fat man.

I shook the fat man hard, but the fat man still didn't move, I put my finger under the fat man's nose, and it was okay, there was breath. Is this a sleepout? By the way, the fat man is 67 years old, and the old man does have the case of being dizzy while sleeping. No, the total life span of a fat man should be about one hundred and thirteen, and now sixty-seven is considered a young adult, and he will not pass out. My hand swept over the fat man's clothes, and unintentionally it seemed that something was sticky on my hand, and I touched it a few more times, and my hands were covered with cyan slime, not like a sandworm's.

I tried to pinch the fat man, but the fat man was still unmoved, I was a little panicked, and subconsciously picked up the phone and wanted to call 120. I want to slap myself again, what's the use of 120 here now!

The flashlight was turned off by me, and I was about to turn on the phone in the SAR APP, there seems to be a post about emergency rescue, I just lowered my head, and I didn't dare to move, on the screen of the phone, a cyan face was faintly illuminated, this position, is behind my shoulder.

My back was numb, a stream of heat ran down my spine from the bottom up, my brain coaxed, I clearly saw a strange smile on my blue face, the red tongue was slender, sticking out like a snake, my neck seemed to have lost its effect, I couldn't move it at all, and a cool and greasy thing touched the side of my neck.

A drop of sweat hit my phone screen from my head.

"Keep your head down!" A loud roar brought me back to consciousness in an instant, and the fat man jumped to his feet, the gun in his hand pointed at me, no, at my back.

I hurriedly turned my head, and a disgusting rancid smell hit my face. I turned on my flashlight and saw a blue corpse that had been shot to pieces. I couldn't help but feel nauseous, and I desperately suppressed my desire to vomit.

The fat man saw that I was fine, relaxed and gasped, "This grandson just climbed on his grandfather, and he was so scared that his grandfather held his breath for a long time. The fat man straightened his breath and approached the green corpse to observe it carefully.

"Hey, Xiao Ming, follow it." The fat man put on gloves and tore off a piece of the green corpse's clothes and put it in a plastic bag. Then he observed the green corpse from all directions.

I covered my nose, definitely not exaggerating, if the smell of rotten eggs is 60 points, this smell is 120 points. I asked the fat man with difficulty, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Something is wrong, I just shot about 17 bullets, even if it is 20 rounds, it is impossible to beat the green corpse like this." The fat man used a dagger to cut off a small piece of the flesh of the green corpse and put it in a bag.

"By the way, where's your little ghost?" The fat man kicked the green corpse, "This guy just lay on his grandfather, why didn't the little ghost move!" Eat grandpa's canned food for nothing! ”

"I remember the imp came along." I looked around with my flashlight and there was nothing.

"Little ghost, little ghost~" I shouted a few times, but there was no movement, only the echo of "ghost, ghost, ghost," kept ringing.

The fat man looked at the green corpse and frowned. "It should have been this thing on your lap just now, the imp had already run away."

My back was numb, and I glanced at my trouser legs, and sure enough, there was nauseous mucus, and I felt sick. This green corpse came with me, and I thought he was a ghost. By the way, little ghost, I endured to scratch the stomach of the green corpse with a dagger a few times, and asked the fat man worriedly, "The little ghost won't be eaten by this thing, right?" ”

The fat man was speechless, "You are too underestimated to be a little ghost, but it is also something that only relies on your brain to eat, and it will not be bad." ”

I muttered in my heart, in fact, I also rely on my brain to eat.

"By the way, what time is it?" The fat man seemed to suddenly remember something.

"You've only slept for two hours." I glanced at my phone and it was still 36 percent charged.

"I suspect that this thing came out of it." The fat man looked serious and "hugged them to death......"

I froze, this thing came out, and there were still marks of being beaten on my body, which showed ......

"It's okay, maybe this is an escape, don't worry." The fat man touched his gun, "After all, it's not vegetarian to hug death." ”

I shone my flashlight at the hole in the stone door, and it was still so dark, as if the next moment, another green corpse, or something more terrible than the green corpse, would come out.

"Don't be afraid, with grandpa here, which evil god dares to come?" The fat man patted me on the shoulder, but suddenly stopped.

I followed his gaze, and a pair of glowing green eyes flashed in the door under the flashlight.

I was so frightened that I took a few steps back, and the fat man picked up his gun, "Take the gun and defend yourself!"