Calamity Game: Cleanup Man? No I'm The Villain

Seeing the remaining time of this transformation, Yan Feichen couldn't help being taken aback.

This time is exactly the same as the remaining time of his bloodline transformation.

Right now all he has left is a pile of white boxes, and a pile of junk that is about to fill up his storage space.

After becoming a cleaner, his storage space is ten times larger than that of a normal survivor, which is also part of the benefits given by the disaster space.

But even this ten times larger storage space is almost full, and one can imagine how much Yan Feichen has accumulated.

After repaying part of the previous debt, Yan Feichen changed his outfit, put on a new mask and left the exclusive room.

He has only one goal, the trading zone.

He is very familiar with the road to the trading area.

Consuming points, opening the booth, and displaying products, Yan Feichen sat aside, waiting for someone who is destined to come to the door.

"I'm going?! Do you see where?"

"Where? I'll go! Is this old man here to sell things, or to be a wholesaler? Are things so cheap? Is there a ghost?"

"Let me tell you, next time you say something like this, be careful, have you seen the red name on his unit?"

"I see... that's right, why is his stall famous? He opened it?"

"A hammer, this is a fucking red name, killing more than half of the survivors in the whole world will be forcibly marked with a red name."

"Gulu..." The survivor swallowed, and he already understood where the pile of equipment came from.

No matter what level the opponent's strength is, getting a red name already shows his strength.

"That's why I told you to be careful what you say, in case you are hated by others, you have to be careful."

"This... no way, every disaster game is randomly entered, if this happens again, it would be too coincidental."

"Coincident? Don't you know that there are some props that can be forced into a designated world?"

"Huh? There is such a thing?"

"So I told you, let you be careful..."

"But, that person is looking at us now..."

"What did you say?!" The survivor who was talking to him immediately turned his head and found that Yan Feichen was staring up at him closely, looking at the dark red eyes under the mask, his heart was a little hairy.

"If you keep blocking me from doing business..." Yan Feichen said slowly, the two had been chattering for a long time, especially after the meaning of the red name was revealed, many survivors who were about to buy something had already Get scared off.

"I'm sorry boss, this is my problem! A small compensation is not a respect, so please don't remember the villain!" The survivor nodded repeatedly, and after buying a white dress on the booth with 4000 points, Pull your teammates and run away immediately.

Seeing that the two had already paid and left, Yan Feichen let them go temporarily, but he had recorded the voices of the two, and if they met in the future, he would have to charge some interest.

After all, his business here is not just as simple as 4000 points.

Since many people already knew the relationship with the red name, there were few survivors at Yan Feichen's booth. After four hours, he only earned more than 10,000 points.

The face hidden under the mask was unavoidably gloomy, and the transaction records on the booth were still there. He would definitely find a way to kill those two people.

"Could it be that these things can only be sold to Disaster Space at the original price?" Thinking of this, Yan Feichen felt a little headache. If he sold it to Disaster Space, his income would be reduced by at least 40.

There are still eight hours left in the booth, and how much profit you can get depends on the remaining eight hours.

Time passed quickly. Similarly, people in the trading area also came and went very quickly. A group of survivors who knew the information of the red name had already left, and many of the newcomers did not know what the red name represented. Meaning, someone even asked Yan Feichen how to get a red name.

Yan Feichen was silent about this, and the person who can ask such a question is definitely a newcomer who has just entered the disaster space.

Mengxin is good. I don't know the meaning of the red name, and I don't know the general price in the trading area market. It is a very suitable target for surgery.

After depriving many newcomers of valuable points, the items on Yan Feichen's booth were also missing a lot.

After counting the remaining supplies, he was ready to close the stall, because the leftovers were not so easy to sell, so instead of continuing to waste time, it was better to close the stall as soon as possible.

But just when Yan Feichen was about to do this, he heard a somewhat frivolous voice.

"Boss, don't rush away, let me see what treasures are in your booth."

Yan Feichen looked around, and he saw a guy wearing a cloak, and there was a very, very familiar pattern on that cloak.

The moment Yan Feichen saw this pattern, he almost wanted to rush up and kill him. He was very familiar with this pattern. The cloak man who cheated him hundreds of thousands before was wearing a cloak with this pattern.

The previous one and the current one are definitely from the same organization. If this is the case, Yan Feichen has no reason to let the guy in front of him go.

A plan was conceived rapidly in his mind.

"Is there something wrong?" Yan Feichen replied casually.

"Of course there is something. I want to buy something from you. Hey, good guy, boss, you made a fortune in the last world. How many killing treasure chests do you have to open to get this kind of income? But the taste of being famous is not good. ?”

"If you want to buy it, don't talk nonsense!"

"I'll just say a few words, I'll take a look at these goods first."

After the man in the cloak finished speaking, he squatted down and began to examine it carefully. It took more than ten minutes for him to stand up again.

"Boss, I understand the difficulty of Hongming, but I also know that the things sold by Hongming's stall are definitely the best. We have a buy-it-yourself price for the goods here, 60,000 points, what do you think?"

"Less, seventy thousand." Yan Feichen said briefly.

"This..." Hearing the price, Cloak immediately fell into hesitation, but he didn't know how true or false this hesitation was.

The man in the cloak hesitated for a moment before speaking again: "Well, seventy thousand is seventy thousand, just treat me as a friend with you, the boss. In this kind of place, one more friend is one more way to survive."

Yan Feichen pretended to be impressed, and said to the cloak.

"Since you said so, I'll only charge you 60,000 points. As for the extra part, how about paying with energy crystals?"

"Hiss... In this case, it's not impossible... But we have to sign a contract first." The cloaked man said.

The trading area only allows the use of disaster points for transactions. If you want to use other trading methods, you can only do it privately. In this way, both parties to the transaction must sign a contract.

Signing the contract is something Yan Feichen can't wait for right now!