Bug Master In Doomsday

What this young man said is pretty good! Zhang Nan nodded secretly in his heart, no one knows how short of money a low-level ability person is better than him.

He ate two silver coins and a large jug of inferior liquor, and the oil paper bag in his hand was the soy sauce and fried peanuts packaged in a restaurant.

He is a Tier 2 supernatural player, and his food is not much worse than that of ordinary people, and even some people don't eat well. After all, you need money for training resources, money for recovery potions, and money for repairing worn sword leather armor!

He went to be a scout once, and at least half of the three hundred golden dragon coins were spent on these just needed!

"What you said is that the low-level ability players are not as comfortable as the team members. At least they can buy motorcycles and add fuel.

And me? ! Especially for dinner, you have to figure out whether the expenditure exceeds the standard! ! I have had enough of this kind of life! Twenty thousand golden dragon coins, right? I do it! "

Zhang Nan firmly grasped the golden ticket in his hand, his face also showed a ruthless look, begging for wealth and wealth, even if his life is in danger? With a mediocre life like him, when will he be able to redeem Xiaohe home? !

When is there no danger in going out as a scout? Instead of hesitating, it is better to agree happily!

"Okay!" The young man looked at Zhang Nan's appearance, smiled and applauded, "As a big man, what is the meaning of a mediocre life? It's better to be rich!"

"Time waits for no one, I'll give you half a day to prepare, wait for nine o'clock at night, and I'll be waiting for you here!" The young man smiled and waved to Zhang Nan before turning and disappearing into the afterglow from the horizon.

It was still the concrete road with several cracks. Zhang Nan looked at the calm surroundings, his mind was a little dazed. When he looked down and saw the golden ticket in his hand, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This encounter at dusk, the young man with a calm expression but who knew his secrets, what happened in just five minutes made Zhang Nan feel a little bewildered, but the ten golden tickets in his hand were indeed true.

A life-threatening mission in exchange for 20,000 gold dragon coins wealth, just think about it and know what mission is not easy.

Zhang Nan stood there thinking for a while, when the cold wind blowing in the wilderness pierced his cheeks, he just recovered from the trance, take a step and take a step, since he has agreed to go for a rich!

A simple bungalow with yellow and cracked walls. This house of at most ten square meters is Zhang Nan's home. He randomly threw two oil paper bags on a wooden table that had fallen out of paint.

His tired body lay directly on the comfortable Simmons, his favorite sauce and peanuts in the oil paper bag.

In the past, he only had to dip a little wine, and he could eat these two dishes for half an hour, but now he looks up at the ceiling, although he is hungry in his stomach, he has no appetite at all.

An old wall clock on the wall was ticking with needles, and the cuckoo sound of the hour of the hour of'Cuckoo~Cuckoo' suddenly cried, Zhang Nan, who was lying on the bed in a daze, finally sat up, and he rubbed it. With his face, he took a scoop of water from the bucket and forced himself to calm down.

He opened the oil paper bag on the table and forced himself to finish the sauce and peanuts.

Then, carrying his bag, looking at the shirts in the closet, he hesitated for a while, and simply threw his empty backpack on the ground. Does a life-or-death task still need to bring a change of clothes? !