Chapter 5 Inaugural Test
The towering mounds are covered with scraps that sometimes sparkle with metallic luster, and rusty steel strips ** on the surface of the earth, telling people in the past about their past glory. A breeze blew by, rolling up the yellow sand all over the ground, covering everything tightly. Under the hillside in the distance, a canine monster covered with scales is opening its scarlet eyes, and its eyes are full of desire to find prey.
There was a loud cry in the sky, and then a two-meter-long eagle-like monster swooped down, and its huge claws ejected like lightning. The canine monster was caught before it could react. Oh! The canine monster made a sad trumpet and kept struggling. The sharp claws pierced the dog's body, and the dog made two whinings, and then completely silenced.
Looking at the eagle monster far away from the electric partition wall, Yang Feng, who was sitting in the corner of the leisure hall, sighed secretly. The law of the jungle is always the same. If the monster is like this, people will naturally be no exception.
Withdrawing his eyes, Yang Feng glanced at the people sitting in the leisure hall and chatting in the electric partition wall. Outside this electric wall, there are countless dangers lurking. In addition to various monsters, there are also a large number of mutant creatures. Except for professionals, ordinary people can't survive outside. It is precisely because of the existence of the electric partition wall that ordinary people can survive without worry.
However, how long can this electric partition wall last?
Yang Feng's right thumb and index finger subconsciously pinched his chin. It seems that he should become a professional earlier to avoid another sudden situation like 800 years ago. Thinking of the scene 800 years ago, Yang Feng still has a deep confusion in his heart. Why does the virtual world collapse and merge with the real world? This puzzledness has always been coiled in Yang Feng's heart.
"Crazy! Why are you in a daze?" The fat man stretched out his fleshy hand and waved it in front of Yang Feng's eyes.
"Oh!" Only then did Yang Feng react.
The glasses sat on the right side, slowly tearing the dried meat in his hand and chewing them one by one in his mouth.
"Don't finish eating it all. Give me some." Seeing this, the fat man directly grabbed the dried meat of his glasses, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.
The dried meat was robbed by the fat man, but the glasses didn't matter. He clapped his hands. Halfway through the meal, the fat man suddenly screamed: "Glasses! You bastard, what did you give me to eat..."
"Scarp meat!" The glasses said simply.
"Scarp meat... Ah... I killed you bastard. You know that I hate eating this the most." The fat man stretched out his hand to pinch his glasses.
"I didn't let you eat it." The glasses directly avoided the fat man's pinched hand.
"I..." The fat man is still unwilling.
Looking at the two best friends playing, Yang Feng smiled, waved his hand, and stopped them and said, "Don't make trouble. Why did you two suddenly come to me today?"
"Great joy..." The fat man blurted out. Just in the middle of his words, his expression suddenly showed a trace of pain, and then he said, "I... we just had a holiday, so... so I came to play with you." As he spoke, the fat man stared at his glasses.
While the fat man was talking, Yang Feng noticed that his glasses suddenly pinched the fat man.
Great joy... What great joy?
Yang Feng frowned and looked at the two people doubtfully.
"It's a big play. I watched a big play today." The glasses blurted out and stopped the fat man's words with his eyes.
"Big drama?"
"Hmm! Alas! I drank too much water and went to the bathroom. Fatty, you also drank a lot of water, didn't you? Let's go together..."
"I didn't drink much..."
"Let's go... go with me."
After interrupting the fat man's words, he dragged the fat man's glasses and walked straight to the bathroom.
As he saw the glasses and the fat man leave, Yang Fengyue felt that the two guys were hiding something from him. After hesitating for a moment, Yang Feng couldn't resist his inner curiosity, and then quietly touched it.
Entering the bathroom, the fat man shook off his hand with his glasses, gritted his teeth and rubbed his bruised right arm vigorously, and said, "Glasses, can't you be lighter? Ouch! It hurts me so much. What are you pulling me to the bathroom for? Also, why didn't you let me tell the madman that you passed the professional test today?
"He doesn't know it's better." The glasses shook their heads slightly.
"Why? This is a good thing. It's not that you don't know the madman. If he knows that you have become a professional, you may be happier than yourself. The fat man looked at his glasses puzzledly.
"Because he will be happier than me to know, he can't let him know." The glasses held the frame glasses lightly. Seeing that the fat man was still puzzled, he sighed and said slowly, "Do you know what is the greatest wish of a madman in his life? Do you know..."
"Nonsense! Of course I know, it's just to become a professional. The fat man interrupted his glasses.
The glasses held the frame on the bridge of the nose and asked, "Do you know what the source test value of the madman is this year?"
"How much?" The fat man asked in a hurry.
"Forty-three!"
"What? Forty-three?" The fat man was shocked, and immediately he understood why the glasses had just stopped him. The minimum source value of ordinary people is about 80, and if you want to become a professional, you need at least 150 yuan. Yang Feng is almost 18 years old. If he has not become a professional after the age of 18, there will not be many opportunities in his life. It takes half a year to reach the source value of more than 150, which is simply more difficult than reaching the sky.
"You see. The madman may..." The glasses patted the fat man on the shoulder.
"Is there really nothing we can do about this?" The fat man looked astringently at his glasses.
"There is another way."
"What's the way?" The fat man asked quickly.
"Kill the source beast and get the source power."
"Kill the source beast? Is it that simple?" The fat man's eyes lit up, patted the shoulder of his glasses fiercely with his thick palm, and said excitedly, "Say it earlier, if it's just killing the source beast, I can ask my grandfather to help. Catch a group of source beasts and let Yang Feng kill enough.
"If only it was that simple." The glasses smiled bitterly.
"You said the source beast, and now it's not easy for you to say it."
"Killing the source beast is on the one hand, and on the other hand, have you considered it? Your grandfather is a master at the top of the human level. Even if he is willing to help, all the source beasts he caught will be tied up and let Yang be killed. Calculated according to the basic source value of each source beast, the madman has to kill at least 100,000 heads a day to get a little source power. In this case, it's better to find a person who has just become a professional to take a madman to kill the source beast, so that killing a source beast has at least 100 basic source values.
After glasses, the fat man realized that it was not easy to kill the source beast. One hundred thousand... This killing may not be able to finish even if it is soft. And a person who has just become a professional will not help an ordinary person at all, and he has to kill a thousand source beasts to gain a little power, and no one will be willing to do such a thankless thing.
The fat man pinched the corners of his clothes helplessly and said, "Then we don't care about the madman?"
Glasses shook his head and said, "The madman is our brother. How can we ignore him? After I take office, if I can get combat skills in the competition two months later, I will take the madman to kill the source beast. I must make him a professional.
"Uh-huh!" The fat man nodded fiercely, "Me too. Work hard in the future and become a professional in a month as soon as possible. You must help the madman become a professional."
"Eat less snacks and work more in the future."
"I see. Try to eat as little as possible."
"Hehehe..."
"Hey hey! Come on..."
The fat man and the glasses smiled at each other and punched each other at the same time.
At the door of the bathroom, a figure gently buried his head and turned away.
Standing outside the bathroom, Yang Feng blinked his wet eyes, and his heart was full of inexplicable touches. He shook his head gently: "These two guys..."
Brother!
Yang Feng clenched his fists.
After gathering with the fat man and glasses for a while, Yang Feng left first on the grounds that he had something to do at home.
......
In the ruins, Yang Feng walked through the ruins lightly.
Wow...
Yang Feng stopped and wiped the sweat off his forehead. After walking nearly a kilometer, the strength on my body has almost been consumed. There are all kinds of dangers lurking in the ruins. On the way, Yang Feng, the source beast alone, encountered no more than 20 animals. Fortunately, most of the source beasts Yang Feng have seen in Dark World. Yang Feng can't be more familiar with the habits of these source beasts. It's not a big problem to avoid them smoothly.
It's just that this is not the Dark World, but the real world. If you are killed by the source beast, the loss is not the domain value, but the life. After a short rest, Yang Feng climbed up a pile of ruins, looked around, and took out the cartometer at the same time.
Looking at the mapper, Yang Feng reconfirmed his location.
It should be nearby.
Yang Feng put away the cartographic device, slowly climbed down, and walked slowly forward. At this time, Yang Feng's spirit was tense, and he glanced around vigilantly. Because the real danger is coming.
One step, two steps...
The muscles on Yang Feng's face shrank into a ball, and he looked around nervously.
With the gradual progress, a round pile of metal ruins appeared in front of Yang Feng. Looking at a roaring sign under the metal ruins, Yang Feng's heart rose to his throat, and his pinched hands oozed sweat. This is the location of the first platform of Dark World. This location is very remote. It took Yang Feng three days to find it after comparing the map of that year with the current map.
The only hidden occupation is in this platform.
And the condition of getting a job in this hidden profession, Yang Feng once heard that guy say that this is a terrible condition, and people with slightly less perseverance can't complete it at all.
click!
As soon as Yang Feng stepped down, the metal ruins in front of him suddenly disappeared.
Coming!
Yang Feng took a deep breath, and the employment conditions have been activated.
Wo!
The deafening roar sounded from the front. This roar, like a god, deeply shocked Yang Feng's heart. The blood on his body even boiled in this roar. Fighting horse! Abandon all pursuits, give up all beliefs, abandon the heavy armor on your body, choose yourself, and choose the only hidden profession that believes in your own strength. This profession has a terrible attack and explosive power that all professions can't match.