There must be something wrong with me-Chapter 132 - 80 Returning and Cultivating the Heart (5.3K)

Chapter 132: Chapter 80 Returning and Cultivating the Heart (5.3K)

At this moment.

Staring at the smoking gun barrel and the big brother who was shot dead.

The fierce looks in their eyes suddenly cleared, and they all threw down their weapons, looking pleadingly at Zhang Feng.

"Boss... we were wrong..."

"Please, don’t... don’t shoot..."

"I won’t dare anymore..."

"I shouldn’t have done bad things..."

Even though they didn’t understand why the gun was silent, facing the prospect of death at any moment, they deeply knew that begging for mercy was the first order of business.

If they could get past this hurdle alive, then whatever they said and dared not say in the future would be up to them, right?

But when Zhang Feng saw them begging for mercy, shivering like leaves, he felt no sympathy, instead calmly aiming at them,

"I’m a reasonable person, and I’ll be clear with you.

If it were a normal situation, I would send you to the police station, where you belong.

But today you know I have a gun, and you’ve seen me kill, so you won’t make it out today."

"Brother!" Brother Qi, hearing this, hurriedly pleaded, "Do you want money? I have more than three hundred thousand here! Spare my life, and I’ll turn myself in immediately!"

If he could get to the station, he knew some of the bosses inside, and could possibly maneuver a bit, keeping his life comfortable.

"We’ll turn ourselves in!" Another person tried to pull out a phone, trying to call law enforcement directly.

"We definitely won’t rat you out!" The others also hastily promised.

In their hearts, they were thinking about becoming informants, tattling on a murderer—how much would that reduce their sentence?

But Zhang Feng, seeing their confident assurances, simply didn’t believe them,

"I’ve dealt with too many people like you."

Bam bam bam!

A series of silent shots.

Zhang Feng’s superb marksmanship rarely missed. freewёbnoνel-com

Old Tian, on the sidelines, watched in astonishment, not expecting this old fellow to decisively kill so many people.

At least if it were him, he’d probably think for a moment before taking action.

’Zhang’s cold demeanor probably means he’s killed quite a few people already.’ Old Tian shook his head, then used both hands to twist and snap the neck of the slippery one.

’But I must say, Zhang Feng did me a favor by completing my task.

Otherwise, if I had run into the tiger alone, I might have ended up here today.

And that gun, silent?

As expected of an Epic item, with hidden attributes.’

Old Tian thought as he looked at Zhang Feng.

Meanwhile, as everyone was killed.

Zhang Feng glanced at the text that appeared when the tiger was killed.

[You have slain an invader from the Hall of Space-Time, considered a completed non-mainline task]

’Just killing one person counts as a non-mainline completion?’

Seeing this notification, Zhang Feng felt quite pleased.

Because life still needs experiences, and he didn’t want to spend all his time looking for outsiders.

Zhang Feng pondered for a few seconds, then looked at Old Tian, "Do you know this tiger?"

Then, Zhang Feng asked again, "I haven’t asked yet, who’s the most powerful person in your hall?"

"The most powerful person?" Old Tian showed a strange expression, then pointed at the tiger’s corpse, "In terms of personal strength, he’s number one."

’Him? Number one?’ Zhang Feng was silent for a few seconds, not knowing how to respond to this.

So the Hall of Space-Time is just a beginner’s level?

But at this moment.

Old Tian smiled and said, "Hehe, I heard the prompt just now, I’m the personal number one now."

’You too can be number one?’ Zhang Feng was silent again for a moment, finally saying, "Congratulations, congratulations."

"Alas, just an empty title." Old Tian spoke modestly, but his face was filled with delight, "I even got a reward for first place just now, take a look, old brother."

Out of thin air, a bottle of drink gradually appeared in his hand.

No label, just a transparent bottle filled with red liquid, like juice.

Zhang Feng looked over, it was gibberish [Melon...]

"Pretty impressive." Zhang Feng nodded, pretending to see it, replying perfunctorily, "This item is indeed not bad."

"Of course it’s great." Old Tian chuckled.

But then he shook his head sorrowfully and said, "Brother Zhang, my task is complete, and I’ll be leaving in another three minutes, but to be honest, I really enjoy cruising with you and Xiaolin, the three of us driving around."

"That was delivery." Zhang Feng glanced around the factory, starting to clean up his footprints, "And you were the passenger, surely you don’t know the exhaustion of driving."

Saying so, Zhang Feng turned to look at him, curiously asked, "When you say ’leaving,’ is that a countdown? What kind of format is it?"

"Hard to describe." Old Tian pondered for a moment, pointing to his head, "There’s a countdown sound in our heads, now it’s one minute and forty-five seconds."

He said, looking at the gun in Zhang Feng’s hand, "Old brother, can you bring items from our hall back to your hall?

If you can’t take it back, could you sell it to me?

We can take them back at will."

At this point.

He handed the juice to Zhang Feng, "They’re of the same quality, but ones that enhance physical attributes."

Old Tian thought, if the items couldn’t be taken back, then at least the body should be taken back.

So it’s better to exchange them.

"Alright." Zhang Feng didn’t mind, as he couldn’t take it back to reality anyway, plus reality was already replicated.

But the new things could bring double the happiness.

Receiving the juice.

Zhang Feng didn’t drink it immediately.

At least wait to see the attributes first.

"Then old brother, I’ll be off now." Old Tian, seeing the transaction complete, gestured to his head, "Now it’s down to two, one..."

As soon as he said ’one’, his body disappeared.

Zhang Feng looked at the place where he disappeared, well, are they this punctual on the dot when clocking in and out?

Finishing a task then going back, leaving no room for relaxation?

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