The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Is it possible to force him to go out to work again?

"I really don't know what you think..."

After Chen Bofu made contact with the decoration company, he slumped on the sofa and refused to move. He stared at the ceiling with his beard blowing and his words full of resentment.

"Neighbors and neighbors, it's not good if the noise is too tense." Chen Jing comforted the old man.

"Are they worthy of making trouble with me?"

Chen Bofu snorted coldly and was about to say a few more cruel words, but when he saw Chen Jing's pitiful look, he immediately softened his heart.

"Forget it...it's rare for you to make friends..."

"Grandpa is the best!"

"Hmph, stop saying such disgusting things to me, I don't like hearing them."

Chen Bofu folded his arms and turned around, as if he was still angry.

But Ryan, who was standing aside, had already seen the old man almost burst into laughter.

Is this called not liking to listen to disgusting words?

This old guy obviously loves to listen!

But Chen Bofu soon stopped laughing, because Chen Jing suddenly thought of something else.

"That's right, Grandpa! You can help me buy another TV set!" Chen Jing said excitedly, "I'm going to send it to Lawrence in the garage. I think he's quite bored staying in the garage all day long..."

"grass."

Chen Bofu picked up the pillow and covered his head with pain on his face. He resisted the urge to beat his grandson, and he was so angry that his teeth almost broke.

"Return the TV...I'll kill him soon!"

"..."

Facts have proved that Chen Boxu is a hard-spoken person with a soft heart.

At least that's how it seems to Chen Jing.

In the next few days, basically everything Chen Jing wanted to do was done with the help of the old man.

Although Yongye Market almost stopped operating during the moon festival period, it is undeniable that the old man's network of connections is still very wild.

Just a simple phone call, and a decoration company came to the door that day, escorted by the parliamentary security guard...

Decorate Wei Nan's house and help Yan Que build a pigeon coop.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

In the process, Chen Jing also unexpectedly discovered that the world seemed more complicated than he imagined.

In Yongye City, there were far fewer creatures that truly conformed to the "human form" than he imagined.

Orcs like Jade Snake seem to be in the minority.

More of these unknown creatures...

Of course, they are also considered "human beings" in this world, but they are far from the "human beings" in Chen Jing's understanding.

For example, those decorators who are as bloated and weird as meat mountains.

Thick and greasy work clothes cover almost 90% of their bodies. There is a full-coverage breathing mask on their huge heads. The logo of their decoration company can be vaguely seen under the mask.

Without exception, these decorators all have six arms, and their work clothes are also specially customized and look like they fit them perfectly.

Their body shape is very weird. Although they barely maintain the basics of human limbs, they are indeed frighteningly fat, like moving mountains made of fat.

What impressed Chen Jing the most was their eyes.

Because the masks were covered with water mist brought by their breathing, Chen Jing never saw their faces clearly from beginning to end. He could only see their eyes that were too blurry because of the water mist.

Huge, edematous, protruding, and dull.

Like the eyes of a dead fish.

Chen Jing would feel hairy all over if they stared at him for a while, so when talking to them, Chen Jing would look away involuntarily.

But then again.

Although these decorators look weird and don't talk much, their work efficiency is much faster than that of decorators in the real world, and this is based on the fact that they don't use power tools.

They only use the simplest and most primitive hand tools.

Hammer, chisel, screwdriver, etc…

Occasionally, "hands" are used directly.

For example, when they need to remove damaged walls or dismantle discarded door frames, they tear them off directly by hand.

During the past few days of renovation, Wei Nan had been busy keeping an eye on it. Every day he would go to the city to buy some expensive meals for Chen Jing and his family.

Although she said she was grateful both inside and outside her words, Chen Jing always felt that she was a bit deliberately trying to please...

"Aren't you talking nonsense! I'm just trying to please you!" Wei Nan told Chen Jing afterwards, without feeling embarrassed at all, "You didn't see that old man staring at me every day and wanting to kill me. I dare not Do you want to please him?"

all in all.

Chen Jing felt that the relationship between Wei Nan and the old man was better than before.

At least the old man no longer muttered and cursed every day.

As for Yan Que’s pigeon coop...

At first, Chen Jing wanted to build a few more crows for Yanque.

After all, he had seen the strange flock of crows at Wei Nan's house last time, and the number seemed to be quite large.

But after consulting Yan Que, Chen Jing unexpectedly discovered that just building a pigeon coop was enough.

Because the crowds of opium are all "split", there is actually only one true entity.

"Thank you."

After inspecting and accepting the pigeon coop decorated like a bedroom, Yan Que showed a rare smile on his cold face, and then gave Chen Jing a box of chocolates produced by the Moonlight Hermitage.

It turns out that the garbled prompt that appeared on the light screen was correct.

After helping Wei Nan renovate the house, the completion rate of the additional questions increased from 70% to 80%.

After helping Yanque build the pigeon shed, the completion rate increased from 80% to 90%.

So now there is only one last step left...

"Are you crazy?"

Wei Nan was carrying a 48-inch plasma color TV on his shoulders, and the expression on his face was as if he was going to eat shit.

If she hadn't taken into account the identity of the friend in front of her, she would have really wanted to smash the TV at him.

"Why are you crazy about dealing with neighbors?" Chen Jing was still smiling, his beautiful eyebrows turning into crescents.

"That old guy almost killed you last time! Are you going to give him warmth? And the place was so dirty and broken by him that even the insects didn't want to stay any longer. I don't want to..."

"Yes, the place was dirty and dilapidated, but he stayed there for so many years..."

Chen Jing walked beside Wei Nan with a smile. The digital symbols that were about to change on the light screen in front of him made him a little excited.

"Actually, he is quite pitiful."

"Pity?" Wei Nan was startled, not expecting Chen Jing to use such words to describe Lawrence.

"Let's go. I haven't said thank you to him for what happened last time. If he hadn't taken action in time, I would have died long ago..."

"Then you can do it yourself! Why do you ask me to follow you? I just installed the new game console I bought!"

"I'm not feeling well lately..."

"so what?"

Chen Jing suddenly stopped and turned around, pointing to the TV set on Wei Nan's shoulder with some embarrassment.

"I can't carry it alone."

"What the hell?"

"Ryan still has to cook at home, and it's unrealistic to ask my grandpa to come. Wouldn't this just trouble you, boss?"

"You bitch..."

"I'll help you buy the latest game cartridges when you get back."

"What are you talking about! You're seeing someone outside, right?"

Wei Nan strode past Chen Jing with the TV on his shoulder, and hurried to the underground garage, still urging.

"Hurry up and go! Don't keep that old widow waiting! How pitiful it is for him to be alone in that place... Ah, my poor Grandpa Lawrence!"

"..."

Chapter 34: Lawrence

It turns out.

Those garbled message prompts are never missed.

"No wonder you asked the decorators to pull the TV cables into the garage a few days ago... This makes me feel embarrassed..."

"It's fine."

The corner of the garage was the location that Chen Jing had chosen in advance. Not only did he have the decorators redecorate it, but the basic furniture such as the sofa, coffee table, TV cabinet, etc. were also arranged.

At this moment, Chen Jing was personally helping Lawrence install the TV, while Wei Nan was studying the instructions that came with the TV.

Only Lawrence stood idle, rubbing his hands with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Xiao Jing... I still understand the principle of no reward for no merit... You really helped me so much..."

"It's just a small thing." Chen Jing said with a smile. He squatted and adjusted the position of the TV. After making sure it was in the middle of the TV cabinet, he slowly stood up.

"Neighbors and neighbors don't talk about this."

"I'll give you the money..." Lawrence still felt uneasy, so he put his hand directly into his stomach and searched for a while, and then started to take out a lot of stones.

During the few days he spent in the other world, Chen Jing also had a preliminary understanding of the currency system of this world.

For example, if these stones that Lawrence took out were placed in the real world... they should be equivalent to gold.

Yes.

The "new coins" in the virtual world are no different from the currencies in the real world, but the value of these stones is like the gold that constitutes the "gold standard". They have an extremely stable value position from the testable history until today.

And from a certain perspective.

They are like the spiritual stones mentioned in fantasy novels.

These stones are called "relics".

According to Chen Jing's understanding, the extraordinary status of these stones seems to be related to the "Old Descendants" group...

"Fuck." Wei Nan just took a glance and his eyes widened instantly, "You are rich enough!"

"Where did this go..." Lawrence smiled shyly and kept taking out the "gold", "Xiao Jing, if you like it, I have more here. It's useless for me to hold it anyway, you take it all." …”

Although Chen Bofu is often called a madman, Lawrence, an old descendant who has been wandering in the wasteland for decades, is actually a madman in the true sense.

From the day he could remember, he seemed to be engaged in senseless killing every moment.

Kill from the city to the wasteland.

Ordinary people, polluted species, old descendants.

No matter what kind of creature it is.

Whether it is a member of the [Round Table Council], a monk of the [Moonlight Hermitage], or a monk of the [Great Buddha Mother Temple], as long as he doesn't like it, he will be killed easily.

That's right.

Lawrence's murders usually have no "purpose" that ordinary people imagine, but are simply addicted to killing people for fun.

In addition, he has two hobbies.

One of my first hobbies was collecting the eyeballs of other creatures for decoration.