Calamity Game: Cleanup Man?no i'm the villain

Staring at his infected interface that had been reset to zero, Yan Feichen felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

Now that those mutilated infected who could find them have been resolved, their path forward will be unimpeded.

It has been three and a half days since they obtained the original item, and there are only three and a half days left before the mission.

Fortunately, the current journey is more than half, and the next step is to move forward steadily.

"There shouldn't be any accidents on our way from now on, right?" Charlie the Raven murmured softly as he set foot on the road to the capital again.

"On this point, you can rest assured that there will be no accidents in the future, otherwise our busy work for a long time will be in vain."

Sha turned his eyes to Yan Feichen, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

As she spoke, she came to Yan Feichen's side.

"Five thousand points, how about telling me part of the situation? Why did the disaster space clear all the infected people you created?"

Yan Feichen looked at Sha in surprise, and the other party actually knew what happened.

Apparently Sha left 'dead soul puppets' in that city, and used them to closely monitor the status of the infected.

However, Yan Feichen now cares more about another matter than being used as a 'dead soul puppet' supervisor.

"Give me that prop and I'll tell you what happened."

What he was talking about was obviously the prop that could carry out artificial rainfall, which could just be used to test the evolved 'infection' skill right now.

"You're starting from the floor. I've already given you a discount of [-] points. Don't push yourself too hard."

"Otherwise, if you tell me about the 'Dead Soul Puppet', I'll tell you why the disaster space clears those infected people."

Yan Feichen's meaning is obvious, this matter is as important to him as the "dead soul puppet" is to Sha.

If this is the case, then just exchanging an item of [-] points for such a news is obviously more profitable.

"And this is really me sitting on the floor? Think about that bottle of holy water you just had."

A bottle of Tier [-] holy water sold for [-] calamity points, and it was at that time that Yan Feichen would pay for it.

Sha didn't feel any embarrassment at all about being directly pointed out about this matter. Anyway, she had already earned the points and would never spit them out.

"Think about it, I might not want to talk about it later, and if this thing is in my hands, it can help you delay time in the capital." Yan Feichen issued an ultimatum.

"If you can't explain why..." Sha Evil threatened fiercely, and at the same time transferred an item to Yan Feichen through the contact platform.

Item name: Handheld Artificial Rainfall Device (Type [-])

Item description: After use, it will create a dark cloud and start to rain.

Props Introduction: Have you ever tried to create an artificial rainfall full of candy flavor?

Yan Feichen smiled knowingly when he saw this prop in the warehouse that looked like a simulated toy gun.

Then he told Sha the reason for all this: "Because my skills about infected people have changed."

It can be said that Yan Feichen had no scruples at all, he really told Sha the root cause.

And he naturally has a purpose in doing this, at least if he dares to say it, it means that he is not afraid of being known by Sha.

A simple sentence was enough to make Sha understand everything. In fact, she herself had a similar situation, but she didn't think about it for a while.

After all, there is still an essential difference between the 'dead soul' and the infected.

For a moment, I felt that I had lost money, and it was a blood loss.

The only thing that made her feel a little useful was that she already understood why Yan Feichen's blood was collected like that.

Because the opponent has already completed a skill change before this.

"You are more... valuable than I thought." Sha said silently in his heart.

And at this moment, Yan Feichen suddenly asked Sha a question: "Do you think it's the best time to activate that thing when we arrive at the capital? Or should we activate it now?"

"What?" For a moment, Yan Feichen didn't understand what Yan Feichen meant, until the other party showed a skill in front of her eyes.

Skill Name: Spiritual Summoning.

Skill consumption: Depends on the offerings contributed by the user.

Skill Effect: Consume sacrifices and call the gods of the current world to descend.

Cooldown: One World

The 'Spirit Summoning' skill was displayed in front of Sha again.

This skill, which can directly call the gods to descend according to the sacrifice, is the guarantee for Yan Feichen to remove his potential hidden dangers.

Right now, the 'perfect' experimental subject You Ming is on their side, enough for him to deal with the second consciousness in his body, the old blood demon.

"Now? You're probably inflated because of the change in skills. Let's not say that we don't have any sacrifices at all. Even if there are summoned gods, the attribute must be above 55. Believe it or not."

"When such a god is summoned, do you think we treat him as a child of experience, or does he treat us as a child of experience?"

"Maybe we can kill the summoned god..."

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"Those precious samples all disappeared, the sixth team was wiped out, and the rest of the fifth, fourth, third, and second all disappeared out of thin air except for the captain..."

The royal capital, the royal palace, and the study room.

The king held the report in his hand and tapped his index finger on the table.

Anyone who is a little familiar with the king knows that this means that he is in a very unhappy mood at the moment. After all, this expensive table, which is enough for tens of thousands of residents to eat for ten years, has been poked with several holes.

"The captain of the Ninth Squad who was dispatched first died, and the other three are missing together with Lilian..."

Putting down the documents in his hand, the king heaved a sigh of relief. Now he needs to vent his anger a little bit.

He looked at the woman lying beside him.

Different from the last time, this is a woman with the same beauty and body, and also his new love.

Standing up and unbuttoning his pants, the king walked towards the unconscious woman, and now he needed a vent.

A movement finally came to an end, and as something was lost from the king's body, much of the anger that had arisen from looking at the documents dissipated.

After tidying up his clothes, ignoring the new lover who was like an object, he walked out of the study.

On the way forward, all the courtiers who saw the king knelt down and bowed their heads, offering the most sincere congratulations to the king.

The flattering words he had heard tens of thousands of times had no effect on him anymore, and at this moment his eyes were only on the passage ahead.

Every time I leave the study, it means that there will be a strong sensation in this country.

Last time, this time too.