The painter's words made the entire conference room quiet.

Many people here with a low status actually do not understand the painter's analysis at all, but it doesn't matter, they hear something from the painter's fearful tone.

"As the core of this plan, it shouldn't be surprising that Zhai Shishi's spiritual power is stronger, right?"

The waiting atmosphere was slightly relaxed, the leader said.

“The spiritual power of flooding a painting, or a polluted area, is not common, but it also exists.”

The painter's voice was trembling slightly, "But the situation is..."

“All my contaminated paintings,

Dozens of polluted areas,

All were flooded."

“…”

The leaders were slightly stunned for a moment, showing unexpected expressions.

“Is this strange?”

Opposite the conference room, the middle-aged leader with obvious baldness noticed the expression of the leader.

The leader shook his head, "This is more than just a strange thing..."

"It's simply impossible."

He looked up at the other person, "It's like the cartoon we watched when we were kids..."

"SpongeBob killed Saitama with one punch, just to use a substitute messenger to join the Akatsuki organization to marry Mai's senior..."

The middle-aged people in the conference room looked confused.

However, there were also several fat and bald uncles who were slightly stunned and understood.

"Damn..."

"It's awesome..."

“…”

The painter's voice slowly calmed down, "My paintings have all turned into white paper, and this test can only be considered the end of this time."

He raised his head, "But based on what happened before, I can unilaterally determine that Zhai Shixing is reliable, responsible, sympathizes with the weak, and has a very good empathy ability, especially when understanding the mental remnants..."

"In addition, his own strength is very suitable for supporting your plans."

“…”

"I see."

After closing the phone, the leader looked up at the person in the conference room.

I watched quietly, without saying anything, as if I was waiting for an answer.

One second.

Two seconds.

...

"Since the leader is so fast, we have tested the candidates completely according to our requirements..."

Someone was sweating slightly under such gaze.

They all showed uncomfortable expressions as if they had eaten a fly.

"Outer ring... Maybe one must appear this time..."

"The incomplete god..."

...

...

Zhai Nan opened his eyes.

The familiar dark red old building, the flickering weird lights, the dirty food stalls with flies, the boss who was so scared that he couldn't move, and the monsters wandering the entire street.

He was slightly stunned.

The eyes are confused for a moment, just like a slight fault in memory.

"Why...will I... be here?"

He thought carefully, "I just... should have been standing in a polluted subway station... there are many forgotten people there..."

"They're in pain..."

Polluted subway stations, tracks covered by flesh and blood tentacles, broken red carriages... and broken limbs piled up on the ground...

He looked at the lard bibimbap in his hand, but it was still hot.

The painter cleared his throat with little confidence, "Zhai Zhishou... As you can see, everything that just happened was just a test."

Zhai Nan slowly raised his head, his eyes gradually becoming clearer.

With this action, the painter even had an illusion.

The high concentration of polluted radiation that surged out from the entire street as the paintings disappeared seemed to have turned into a river.

The invisible twisted river flowed quickly to Zhai Nan.

To be precise, the belly part slowly turns black and turns into a higher concentration of black airflow.

Then it disappeared.

It was like Zhai Zhishou had a mouth on his stomach, and he ate all the polluted radiation.

...

"test?"

Zhai Nan took a bite of lard bibimbap and asked in a speechless manner, "The branch didn't tell me in advance."

The painter shook his head, "This test itself was conducted with the confidentiality of you."

Unexpectedly, Zhai Nan just nodded.

"Oh, no wonder."

As he said that, he slowly took back the monsters wandering in the streets, "After all, this matter is so big, they should not trust me..."

The painter breathed a sigh of relief.

I originally thought Zhai Nan would be unhappy.

But the latter's calm attitude made him a little confused about what to say.

However, while the painter was relaxing, Pei Yu and Tai Sui next to him frowned slightly when they heard this.

"Then Zhai is on duty, I'll leave first."

The painter pondered for a moment and said in a low voice.

"etc……"

Zhai Nan didn't raise his head, but there was a thick flesh-and-blood tentacle in front of the painter, like a huge python, slowly sliding from the air to him.

The painter's body was slightly stiff, "Zhai Zhishou, what does this mean..."

"You are not a wandering painter,

You lied to me."

Zhai Nan raised his head, his pupils were pitch black, "So you pay for this meal yourself."

When the painter came to the boss, both of them were filled with cold sweat.

The painter was frightened because he was suddenly stopped by Zhai Nan...

The owner of the food stall saw so many monsters and guns in one night. He had never seen such a big scene. When the painter came over, he asked if the world was about to end...

...

After the painter left, Sun Dafei walked in from the outside street, "Awaken?"

Zhai Nan nodded and said to Sun Dafei with some gratitude, "Thank you, Brother Sun, because I asked you to work overtime again..."

Sun Dafei waved his hand, "Then I will contact the blockade and take them to withdraw first?"

Zhai Nan nodded, then hesitated for a moment.

He said to Sun Dafei who had turned around, "Tell them a word for me."

Zhai Nan's eyes were sincere.

“They are lucky this time,

The one in my body was not released..."

He smiled softly.
To be continued...