Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

When Shen Xi opened his eyes, he still saw nothing but white.

Sitting up from the bed in the undetermined space.

Stretched.

"What is Wangcai's next world?"

He was already looking forward to seeing him again.

Wangcai nodded and opened the data space: "The identity is a killer."

"Killer? That's not bad. At least I don't have to worry about exposing my identity when I hit someone."

Shen Xi raised his head and washed his face, and suddenly remembered something.

“Isn’t the world going to get sick again?”

Wangcai scratched his head guiltily and shook his head quickly: "Definitely not."

"Okay then, let's get started."

"okay!"

The scene changes.

Shen Xi was driven out of a container with a cold look on his face by a group of armed men with guns.

What comes into view is an isolated island.

There are people distributing supplies in front.

After listening to Wangcai's description, I roughly understood some of it.

This is the place where a certain killer organization trains talents, but only three people are selected from 100 people.

The implication is that only three people can survive.

Most of the 100 people here were abducted when they were young, or sold by their own parents, and have no identity.

It's just a blank sheet of paper.

It is precisely these blank pieces of paper that are trained to become killers.

Walking in the darkest places of the world, doing shameful things.

Shen Xi had just come out of the dark container and blinked somewhat unnaturally when he met the strong sunlight.

The boy's pale and thin body was laughed at by others.

They all thought that a young man like this would be the one to die the fastest!

But they all overlooked one point.

How many of those who can come here are easy to mess with?

Shen Xi still had a cold expression and ignored them.

Each person only received supplies for three months, but they had to survive on this isolated island for a year. The implication was self-evident.

When it was Shen Xi's turn, what the young man said shocked everyone.

"Hello, can I exchange one month's worth of food for two white T-shirts?"

'He likes white and will be unhappy if it's dirty.'

The person handing out food was visibly stunned.

After all this time, he is the first person to make such a request.

The scarred man who was distributing food looked back and saw the person leading the group. He discovered that the person was also looking at Shen Xi and nodded.

He seemed to agree with the decision.

The scarred man listened to the boy's gentle voice and couldn't help but remind him: "There is only enough food for three months here. You have to live here for a year."

"If it's gone, can't we just grab some?"

The boy's beautiful peach blossom eyes rested on the scarred man.

"What? Is violence prohibited here?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people behind burst into laughter.

Shen Xi ignored them and walked forward to get what he deserved. He walked to the weapons area and selected two knives that were more suitable for him.

There are no guns or anything like that in the weapons section.

Most of them are knives and sticks.

What Shen Xi took was relatively light, which was something no one wanted to choose, as they all thought it was useless.

The saying "an inch longer, an inch stronger" is exactly this truth.

But who is he? He is an all-round boss.

There are only a few of us, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

There are no houses on the island and it is surrounded by the sea, so it is impossible to escape by yourself.

Shen Xi was not in charge and was talking now, but he was actually forming cliques and taking the lead in occupying the advantageous terrain.

Found a cave in a good location.

Set up the tent inside.

That's right, there's only one tent.

Therefore, if you are not careful at night, you may be stabbed to death by someone.

When you come here, it’s not just about strength.