I'm not immortal

Chapter 375 You won't understand.
"You! Who are you!"

The middle-aged man looked flustered and terrified, backed up on his hands, and suddenly froze.

Then, he looked at his hands in disbelief.

"My power! Where's my power!?"

The middle-aged man seemed as if the sky had fallen, and muttered to himself like a dementia: "My strength. My strength"

After a long time, the middle-aged man finally had another reaction.

He raised his head tremblingly, looked at the figure with the dark face, and squeezed out a flattering smile on his face.

"Who are you?"

After losing the power to transcend ordinary people, the original petty bourgeois mentality once again gained the upper hand.

Suddenly, he also remembered what the mysterious Nuo-mian man in front of him had just said.

Trying to make the smile on his face clearer, he said, "I know what you want to ask, but I don't answer it. No, no, no! I know everything! I know everything!"

"The saints are all people like you?"

Jiang Qi frowned. According to the broken website, not everyone can be called a saint, only those who have achieved success in cultivation can be called saints.

But the guy in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he didn't fit the title of this tall man.

"Yes! I am a saint!"

The middle-aged man's face subconsciously took on a look of pride.

"Profession."

Jiang Qi interrupted the man.

"A dust collector at a construction site."

The middle-aged man was obviously ashamed of this, and he was very reluctant to say it.

"How do you get in touch with the Broken Wall Forum?"

Jiang Qi asked again, in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

"About two months ago, in a black Internet cafe, I made a mistake when entering the URL"

The middle-aged man said in a low voice.

Well, it looks like another guy who has gone from a wrong road to a more crooked road.

"Follow the practice and talk about it."

Jiang Qi was not interested in hearing how the guy in front of him went from being skeptical to half-doubting, and then after trying to practice, he believed in it and regarded it as a standard.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say no. After sorting out his thoughts, he said, "A week ago, 00001 from the forum contacted me suddenly, saying that my strength is enough to become a saint."

"Then, I went to a clubhouse based on the address given by 00001, and it was there."

Having said that, the middle-aged man stopped, as if he was a little embarrassed, but under the gaze of those deep eyes, he continued to speak.

"A lot of women, a lot of wine and a lot of food, a lot."

"Whether it's good for people, food or drink, it's all for the saints."

"The leader there is a man who looks like an official. As long as he is in the meeting hall, the saints are gods. Even if he kills someone, there will be a butler to deal with it."

"To deal with it is to wipe the saint's ass and take care of all the consequences. The saint will not have any punishment and can still do anything."

The middle-aged man talked endlessly. Obviously, that week was the happiest week in his life.

In the past, the woman who felt inferior at a glance became a toy in front of him.

A delicacy that can cost a month's salary is just the cheapest decoration on the table.

The fine wine that has only been heard of by the bragging mouths of the workers can be drunk as water.

This is the saint!
The steward said: It is just a small club now, but in the near future, in the new era built by the saints, the whole world will ask for everything from the saints!
saint!He is the god of the new age!

The God who brings a new era, an equal society, and a better life to the ignorant people!

The man is convinced of this.

Of course, part of it is because I am attracted by the bright future, and I want to take the lead in bringing beauty to the world, and part of it is because I have become a more noble saint and can act recklessly in the new era.

That's not good to say.

"continue."

The cold voice brought the middle-aged man back from memory to reality.

Only then did he suddenly remember that he was no longer a saint, but a prisoner who had lost his strength.

The contrast between before and after is enough to drive you crazy.

But the reality is here, the man can only clean up his emotions and continue talking.

"Today, the steward approached me and said that there is an action that I want to participate in. He also said that the first step of the saints' construction of a new era is about to begin. The five of us are the pioneers among the saints."

"And then I came here"

Having said that, the middle-aged man stopped and looked anxiously at the mysterious existence in front of him.

Jiang Qi didn't speak either, a lot of information was revealed in what the man just explained.

For example, this so-called broken organization has changed from online to offline, and the background is not simple.

For another example, the so-called butler should be the spokesperson of 00001, or it may be 00001 himself who hides his identity.

It's just that this possibility is unlikely.

"Where is that clubhouse?"

Jiang Qi asked suddenly.

"In Yangzhou!"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly replied: "In Yangzhou and Hangzhou!"

Yangzhou?

Jiang Qi frowned and asked, "How did you get here?"

Yangzhou and Xuecheng are not close, especially at this node.

The earth has expanded.

If it weren't for some black technology from the research institute, travel would be a problem.

Even though the new era has been here for some time and people have passed the adaptation period, traffic is still a big problem.

Under such circumstances, how did these people run from Yangzhou to Xuecheng in a short period of time?

"That clubhouse has a portal!"

The middle-aged man's answer was expected by Jiang Qi, but it was beyond reason.

This organization actually has an independent teleportation circle!
You know, a teleportation circle doesn't mean that it can be used once it is laid.

There are too many things that need to be consumed.

Even the officials of the Bureau of Mystery only use the teleportation array as an emergency measure!
Well, it does look like a big fish.

Jiang Qi thought to himself and asked, "Have you ever killed someone?"

"Killed."

Facing such a dangerous question, the middle-aged man nodded without hesitation.

Even his complexion stabilized.

He looked at Jiang Qi, and said calmly: "I killed two women in the clubhouse, and a saint snatched it from me, but I didn't want to let it go, and I didn't want to offend the other party, so I killed those two women."

"On the day I became a saint, the steward brought me a couple of co-workers and foremen who had been bullying me."

"They are also dead. Besides, one of the two women killed was the foreman's concubine."

Jiang Qi frowned.

The people in front of them no longer panicked.

"Actually, before I came, the housekeeper said that I might die."

The middle-aged man smiled, sat cross-legged, and said: "However, eating, drinking, and playing with others is just a matter of selling your life. It's not a big deal."

"I enjoy what I should enjoy, and what I shouldn't enjoy, I enjoy it all, and I have done what I should and shouldn't do."

"This life is enough."

"You want to trouble our forum, I know, the steward told me."

"He told me to tell the person who caught me. Said it would be a teenager, but now I can't see your face, I don't know if it is you, but just tell you, you won't let me live anyway down."

The man looked directly at Jiang Qi for the first time, and said with a smile, "00001 said, are you really ready?"

"Dig a bunch of rats out of the ground."

"Oh."

Jiang Qi nodded, and then said: "Actually, I respect your identity as a worker more than a so-called saint."

Said, Jiang Qi took off the Nuo mask from his face.

The man looked at him, the young man had sincerity in his eyes,

This made the man have no doubt that if he appeared in front of this young man as a worker, he would definitely give him the respect he deserved.

The next moment, Jiang Qi waved his hand.

Liuli died, took a step forward, and waved.

The man's remaining vitality was deprived.

"You won't understand, you won't understand."

The man muttered to himself, then closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)