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1287 Men in Black

"It's a simple task like surviving in the wilderness for seven days without dying, or being in a feature film for three days."

"Even if you are a pig, as long as you are careful, you can still get basic survival points."

"Then there will be time to understand this main god space and the game worlds it controls."

"If you are smarter, achieve a little success, and persevere slowly, you can become a senior like us."

"Whether it's in the real world or the world of the Lord God, you can live a good life."

"It's a pity that some people are just stubborn."

"Even after being caught here, I still want to refuse."

"I advise you, boy, you'd better be smarter."

"It doesn't matter if you want to die...don't become the trouble in the mission..."

"If it affects me..." The irritable young man looked around, and when he found that no one was stopping him from continuing, he continued to threaten: "Then... don't blame me for being rude."

Mai Fan said nothing more, smiled at this young man, and said something incomprehensible: "Thank you, I understand, you are really a good person."

On the contrary, such light words made everyone else in the room look up at him.

The little brother who was praised inexplicably was a little dazed, and then his face turned red for no apparent reason.

"Shut up, you incomprehensible person, stop talking nonsense and read your mission statement!"

After he finished cursing, he tilted his head in the direction of the beautiful lady, continued teasing, and never spoke to Mai Fan again.

Mai Fan laughed in his heart.

You know, he's been here for a while.

Only this little brother reminded him in a very noisy way.

Well, in short, his existence is unimportant to other people.

So I don't even bother to talk to him.

As for the last words this little brother said.

Mai Fan looked at the watch on his wrist. He was familiar with this. Isn't it a mission statement?

He clicked on it with ease and saw the description of the world they were about to go to.

Number of tasks: 1

Mission World:???

Mission Difficulty: B(???)

Mission description:???

Okay, this world seems to be very unfriendly to stowaways like him.

Let him join in a very bad capacity, and then give him no prompts.

If you don't look at the string of question marks... In fact, the world with difficulty level B doesn't seem to be that bad.

Mai Fan didn't ask this question.

If the guy opposite heard it, I'm afraid he would yell loudly right away.

He went from being a newbie to completing the sixth mission. In the third level, he got a B-level mission, which was already his most unlucky time.

Before this, the most difficult mission he had completed was in a C-level world.

The missions that newbies enter when they first come in are just a mere F~E world.

A B, it’s not that difficult? Such words should not be said by a novice like Mai Fan.

If he knew that Mai Fan had this idea, probably even this eldest brother wouldn't tolerate his problems.

That's as far as you can avoid him.

After all, the more dangerous the mission world is, the more chain reactions it will cause when a time bomb explodes.

Mai Fan took his eyes off his watch. He just wanted to ask something now, but he was afraid it was too late.

But it doesn't matter, he can analyze it while watching it.

Isn’t it said that the levels in Card 3 are a bit unconventional?

Maybe he is this unconventional number one.

Click, click, the countdown has reached the end at this time.

Everyone's watches and the wall clock in the room were all cleared at this time.

The people in the room who were still laughing and talking or being affectionate no longer laughed at this time.

They rarely put on serious expressions, stood up, looked at each other, and let their aunt, who stood in the middle with a scar on her face, open the door.

Phew...the sweet and impetuous wind blew in.

There was a noisy smell of fireworks on the other side of the open door, tempting the group of people to enter.

Even though they knew that the other side was unknown, no one of the six people in the room hesitated.

They lined up in a tacit understanding and walked in one after another.

Bang, the person at the end of the queue was Mai Fan. When his body was submerged in the light outside the door, the door of this safe house was closed directly, blocking all the sticky things that did not belong to the main god's space.

Where it should be.

Brush... Mai Fan's eyes quickly adapted to the dazzling light here.

It's dazzling, but actually the world is still in the dark.

It's just that there are too many lanterns hanging here, too bright and clustered, which stings the eyes of people who haven't adapted to this kind of excitement, making them feel a little confused.

"Come and take a look, sir, we have the most delicious wine here!"

A young man dressed as a waiter greeted Mai Fan and the others.

The companion standing next to him tugged on the other person's sleeve very vigilantly.

He warned in a low voice and carefully: "You are crazy, you don't even look at who you are when you are soliciting customers! Do you really dare to solicit anyone in the shop?"

The waiter probably just arrived and didn't react for a while.

The companion who looked like a veteran continued to warn: "Look at their clothes!"

"It's the man in black!"

"You dare to drag men in black into the store and risk your life?"

The last few words were spoken in a very low voice. If it weren't for Mai Fan's amazing hearing, he wouldn't have been able to hear what they were mumbling.

And this hasty young man, after hearing the words "man in black"...

The expression on his face was one of respect and fear.

The words in his mouth could no longer come out. He didn't even dare to solicit customers from behind now.

At this time, Mai Fan looked at himself.

The jeans, assault jacket, and invisible guard uniform he originally wore were all gone.

He put on a black outfit.

It looks like silk and is very sturdy, suitable for hands-on activities and night walks.

He also had a machete on his waist.

Strangely enough, it was the scimitar he was accustomed to using in his previous world.

After the world ends, it is impossible to bring these weapons and hidden weapons out again.

Even though he has a tavern, he doesn't appear in the real world.

But when he came to this world of the main god's space, he once again returned to his own hands in the opponent's sub-task world.

Mai Fan can be sure that this is the one he uses in the villain system world.

Either it was an illusion given to him by his cerebral cortex, or the Lord God's space was omnipotent and directly connected with the world he had been to before, bringing back the weapons he was used to.

Just when Mai Fan thought of this, a weak voice replied.

'This is impossible, this fake god, this imitator of the console and the COPY monster!'

'How could he have such incredible abilities?'

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


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