"Okay, next."
Chen Miao, holding a revolver, walked up to the next man seeking explanation, "It's your turn, how do you want to play?"
"Can I not play?"
"If you don't want to play, what are you standing here for?"
"I want to join the Tomb Guardians, is that possible?"
"..."
Chen Miao fell silent for a while before shaking his head and saying, "The 'Tomb Guardians' are full, we're not recruiting at the moment, if there's nothing else, next."
...
Soon.
It didn't take long.
All the men demanding an explanation had received one, except for the first two, the others chose to back down, and they all signed letters of understanding. After all, not many dared to gamble with their lives.
The people on the wasteland gradually dispersed.
This matter also came to a temporary dramatic conclusion.
Whether or not there was retaliation afterwards didn't really matter, with the letter of understanding in hand, the law was on his side, and whoever dared to make a move, he wouldn't just talk like he did today.
The sky gradually began to lighten.
The people from the Sankui Wasteland had all dispersed, leaving only Hungry Monkey Chen Miao and his group.
"That..."
Zhou Shen, looking a bit distressed, cautiously approached Chen Miao and whispered, "Miao, I'm sorry, the situation was urgent at the time, I had no better choice, so I had to resort to this strategy."
The trouble he brought to Miao tonight was indeed quite a mess.
Apart from the loss of over ten million credit points, it also made Miao talk nicely to those rats, and he knew Miao didn't like to talk so much. Under normal circumstances, Miao might have already pulled out a submachine gun.
"It's okay."
Chen Miao shook his head and patted Zhou Shen's shoulder with a smile, "It was all worth it, I will return the credit points I borrowed from you today, the gains from this incident are not small, everything was worth it."
"You made the best choice."
"Without you, I might not even be able to stand here alive."
"Even if given another chance, it would still be the right choice. I didn't misjudge you, you are still capable."
He admitted that he was a bit greedy, taking on passengers until the very last few stops, which left Zhou Shen and the others with less and less time to complete their task, had he not taken on passengers at the last few stops.
There would've been no need to find that six-fingered man, and no such big commotion would've arisen.
But it was all worth it.
The gains from the Hell Bus this time far exceeded those from the previous major events, and the thought of those reward prompts made Chen Miao's mouth uncontrollably stretch to his ears.
It has to be said.
Risk indeed correlates directly with reward.
Seeing Miao speak this way, Zhou Shen's heart, which had been hanging, also relaxed a bit. He could tell that Miao was in a good mood and he breathed a sigh of relief, smiling, "Then I won't bother Miao any longer, you haven't slept all night in the incident either."
"I won't delay you."
"I'll head back first."
"Yeah, go ahead."
Chen Miao also didn't feel like continuing the conversation. He was indeed tired from his time in the Hell Bus, and all he wanted was to quickly return to the graveyard, lie in his coffin, go through the gains of the day, and then fall into deep sleep.
He would deal with the remaining matters once he woke up.
...
It seemed that Chen Miao was quite a bit stronger than Sang Biao.
After all, if it were Sang Biao, he probably couldn't have come out alive from a fully-loaded Hell Bus.
Zhou Shen's appointment was issued personally by him.
The more dangerous the event, the higher the rewards. The rewards for the Hell Bus event with a 100% death rate were definitely not low. After digesting all these rewards, Chen Miao's strength would undoubtedly be greater than before.
He even felt that there was no need for Chen Miao to compare himself with Sang Biao anymore.
He could directly replace him.
...
Dawn broke, and the absurdity of the previous night finally came to an end. Many people were discussing the events of the previous night.
And the main character of last night's absurdity was now lying in his coffin, tallying his gains.
There were far too many rewards; if he hadn't had his own Nothingness Space, he probably couldn't have fit them all. His gains were more than the others, as he had invited quite a few guests.
First was the prompt for clearing the event.
'Ding, congratulations to player Chen Miao for successfully clearing the Hell Bus fixed event numbered 128. As a ticket collector, you perfectly fulfilled your duty, collecting tickets from every passenger, and you have also earned a large number of ticket rewards.'
'And you escorted over 30 wronged souls, fulfilling their regrets and sending them for reincarnation.'
'You receive the special general E-grade item "Immeasurable Merit".'
'As a reward for successfully clearing the Hell Bus fixed event numbered 128, the rewards are as follows—'
'Star Coins *100k, D-grade random item treasure chest *1, a Hidden Job Transfer Book related to the player's own occupation *1, and Special Item Fragment *1.'
The item 'Immeasurable Merit' was his unique reward; the following four rewards were available to all players who cleared the event, and to be honest, these rewards were more than generous.
That was just the basic reward.
Plus the rewards gained within the two bonus levels, for one event, these rewards were already substantial.
100k Star Coins was a significant amount.
There was also a random item treasure chest, a Hidden Job Transfer Book applicable to the player, and a Special Item Fragment *1. It could be imagined that people like Doctor Gou and Old Gao had reaped a full harvest from this trip.
But these rewards were just the tip of the iceberg for him; the real wealth was in the ticket rewards given by those passengers.
And the colorful item given by that dog.
"..."
Chen Miao took out the colorful item from his backpack and looked at its details with mixed feelings, unable to understand why that dog would want to give him such a precious item.
Even if the item was specifically for firearms users and the dog couldn't use it, it could have been sold for money instead of being given to him.
'Prop Name': Sniper Rifle Silencer
'Prop Level': D-grade.
It was an accessory for a sniper rifle.
The effect was to increase the power coefficient of each bullet fired from the sniper rifle by fivefold.
And he had always had one unique firearm skin 'Taotie' in his backpack that he hadn't found an appropriate owner for. The skin's effect significantly reduced the firearm's rate of fire while greatly increasing the bullet's power.
Now all he needed was a sniper rifle.
With a sniper rifle, he could immediately create an insanely powerful sniper rifle.
There was an occupational weapon called 'Falling Blossom Sniper Rifle', which required level 40 to craft. It would be a long time before he could reach level 40, but he couldn't wait.
One of the tickets from a passenger,
was a D-grade weapon, the Bee King Sniper Rifle.
Generally, the priority would definitely be for the occupational weapon since the enhancement level of occupational weapons is unlimited, but enhancement of non-occupational weapons has a limit, usually up to +3, hence their potential is surely lower than occupational weapons.
But this D-grade weapon had a unique effect, which just happened to be... unlimited enhancement levels.