Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 53 Forced Rest
[Mission completed, number 1-003 contained successfully]

The scene in front of him quickly dissipated, Fu Qian returned to the warehouse again, and leisurely listened to the task summary.

[Evaluation: The Insighter]

[Imagination is the source of wisdom, otherwise, even if the road is in front of you, blind people can't find it.

On the road to the extraordinary, there are some threats that are unpredictable, and even the fear from them cannot be conveyed. Once you step into these dark wells, it is absolutely impossible to return.

They don't even need to be malicious, their mere existence is a threat in itself.

As one of the unlucky ones, you successfully recognized the incredible mysterious information and saved some lost lambs, although the lambs did not remember the existence of the herder.

This catastrophic accident was completely forgotten in the victim's mind for less than half an hour, and the dead and missing disappeared forever in the outside world, even in memory.

No information related to this accident has been recorded. 】

[Kill: None]

[Reward: san value +20; inspiration +5; mob 2/3]

【Current san value: 55】

[Do you want to replay the event review? 】

Why would kill be none?Shouldn't there be another 26 kills?
Fu Qian looked at the task statistics and expressed his indignation.

Profiteer!

Tucao belongs to Tucao, but Fu Qian can probably guess the reason.

The group including Feng Yunhong had already been counted and killed once before, and he had also received corresponding benefits.

It seems that this kind of kill will not be counted repeatedly, otherwise I can not rush to complete the task, and go back and forth to collect 100 heads, maybe there will be some achievement rewards.

Speaking of this...

Quickly flip over to your real reward before paying.

[Thug: Digestion progress 2/3]

[Keep the calmest thoughts in the most violent killings, which is an essential quality to fight against all powerful existences]

As the information flashed, a mental wave shook his whole body from head to toe.

Different from the violent qi and blood flushing before, under the impact of this wave, the emotions suddenly became relaxed, the spirit was soothed, and the thoughts were unprecedentedly clear.

The mental trauma caused by hard resistance to the scour of information flow was also quickly repaired.

Not only that, but I feel that the resistance to mental attacks has also been greatly enhanced.

Finally another step forward!
The second stage of the mob's digestion seems to be more spiritual.

The reason why he was able to digest it successfully was most likely related to his resistance to the mental shock on the stone seat.

Before, I thought that if I met a high-level spiritual supernatural being, I might accidentally be recruited. Now that I have increased mental resistance, I shouldn't be afraid.

This reward was unexpectedly appropriate, and it was worthy of the mental torture I had suffered.

Fu Qian recalled the experience of sitting on the stone seat, and his brain couldn't help shrinking.

[Today's work is completed, thank you for your efforts]

[You have been working for four consecutive days. In order to ensure a balance between work and rest, the next three days will be a mandatory vacation, during which you will not be able to log in to the warehouse]

Do four days off and three days off?

Fu Qian was stunned for a moment, and then expressed his satisfaction with this humanized regulation.

The task intensity has been higher and higher these days, so I need to rest and relax my nerves.

As a freelancer, I always have a lot of time before work, but this feeling of vacation has not been seen for a long time.

Leaving the warehouse and returning home, it was still very early.

Before paying, I bought some food for myself, and went downstairs for a walk at the pace of a retired old man.

Fuqian's home is an old community, and there is no such thing as an elevator.

Most of the residents in the community are old men and old ladies whose couples have retired and their children have married. Many of them are old neighbors in the neighborhood for many years.

At this moment, the sun was rising, and the office workers hadn't gotten up yet, only morning exercises and dog walkers in twos and threes.

Speaking of this, Fu Qian insisted on waking up early and exercising for a period of time out of health considerations, but was soon forced to give up.

The reason is that the main uncles and aunts sleep too little.

Every day before I pay, I go out for morning exercises. No matter how early I can see them sitting neatly on the benches on the side of the road in the community, and they even sit in two rows divided into men and women, which can be called a scene in the community.

Any young people passing by will be followed by their eyes until they can't see them, and then there will be a lot of discussions. Even if a dog passes through the middle, it can be mentioned several generations up.

Fu Qian is not a social phobic patient, this scene is not enough to scare him.

Helpless, many uncles and aunts are more familiar with his family's situation, and every time they see him, they feel sorry for a while and ask about his health.

People always sympathize with those who are not a threat to them.

When Fu Qian was young, he was also a childhood shadow of many children from other families. Now he has become a vagrant, and the uncle and aunt have no grudges in their hearts. They all encourage him to work hard and not to be depraved.

With too many times, Fu Qian gave up his morning exercises.

But today, he strolled all the way to the entrance of the community calmly again, and even found a place to sit on the bench, feeling the warmth of the rising sun.

I finally understand why grandpas and aunts like to bask in the sun in the morning.

Just like a cat, the soothing feeling of getting up early in the sun will fully release the laziness in my heart.

The laziness of the gentlemen is different from the legendary aristocratic spirit. The latter is the indifference after the desire is fully satisfied, while the former is the relief after giving up the desire.

As for Fu Qian, he is a muddled and easy-going type. Of course, he himself described it as being round and wishful, not bound by external objects.

Fu Qian's appearance naturally attracted the attention of the grandparents.

However, since he hadn't shown up for a long time, no one came up to talk to him for a while, but there were already rumors in private.

Fu Qian didn't mind this at all, just focused on enjoying his leisure time, and didn't go home until the sun was shining.

When the sun was shining until the second day, Fu Qian was resting with his eyes closed when he suddenly heard commotion in the auditorium beside the bench.

Fu Qian opened his eyes and looked at the past, and found a dynamic red sports car driving all the way into the community.

I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running. The grandparents are still knowledgeable, and soon the focus of attention is on the sports car.

Fu Qian followed suit.

He himself is not very keen on cars, but he would never mind admiring this crystallization of human industrial civilization.

Looking at the sharp lines of the car, Fu Qian found out that he still knew this car.

If I remember correctly, Qin Mingze and Young Master Qin have drooled over this car more than once, but it's a pity that it's so expensive and frighteningly expensive.

The roads in the old community are very narrow, but the sports car is quite capable of driving slowly, for fear of bumping into grandparents.

The uncles and aunts are also very face-saving, and they are all gearing up, eager to go up and touch a few.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the car stopped in front of Fuqian.

"is it him?"

The glass of the driver's seat fell slowly, and a girl wearing sunglasses pointed her finger forward and asked back.

"Yes."

Qin Mingze's head was exposed on the back seat of the car, and he nodded with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)