Gao Wu: I inherited the evil organization in the game

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Feng Mu took a deep breath, bent down, and first took out a roll of bed sheets from his schoolbag and spread it flat on the ground.

Then, Feng Mu stripped the corpse of its clothes, folded them and put them aside, and took off its shoes and put them on his own feet.

Then, Feng Mu carefully moved the corpse onto the bed sheet and wrapped it tightly like a mummy.

Finally, Feng Mu took out a hammer from his schoolbag.

There was a clanging sound, and through the clothes, the sound was a little muffled.

A corpse that has been drained of blood and moisture and eroded by evil forces is different from a normal corpse. It feels more like... the dried chicken you ate in your previous life.

The meat was very rotten and easily separated from the bones, and the bones were brittle and would crack if hit once and shattered if hit again.

"It's basically the same as the description in my mind [of the blood and iron sacrifice].

Feng Mu tried it and confirmed that the feedback given by the corpse was consistent with the new knowledge points he had learned, and only then did the tension in his heart ease.

This is the most critical step. If something goes wrong, he can only try another solution, which is relatively more time-consuming and troublesome.

Fortunately, the knowledge points that the system instills into the mind can stand the test of practice.

"As for the male corpse, all that's left is the monotonous repetition of physical effort. As for the female corpse, I only need to make a few small changes. Hmm, I'll try to finish it during the lunch break."

Feng Mu focused his mind and carried out his plan meticulously.

I didn’t finish it at noon.

After school in the afternoon, Feng Mu had to spend another hour in the warehouse.

The main reason is that the workload is larger than Feng Mu expected.

After all, even if the corpse becomes a dried chicken, it is by no means an easy job. It takes hundreds of times to swing the hammer repeatedly.

In addition, dealing with traces at the scene requires extreme meticulousness and is more tiring than mechanical physical repetition.

"It's my first time, I lack experience. Next time, I should be much more proficient. Ah, why am I thinking about next time? Bah."

Feng Mu climbed out of the window, went back to the toilet in the teaching building, changed his shoes in the stall, put on his bulging schoolbag, and slowly walked out of the school.

At this time, there were still a few students and teachers preparing to leave school on the playground, and Feng Mu did not stand out among them.

When he got home, he and his mother were the only ones at home.

Feng Mu made an excuse that he had a stomachache, went back to his room without eating dinner, and locked the door from the inside.

He sat at the desk, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down his actions of the day carefully on the paper while recalling them carefully.

Just like checking answers and estimating scores after an exam, Feng Mu looked at the records, reviewed and simulated them over and over in his mind, and finally he breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead of tearing the paper into pieces and throwing it into the trash can, he crumpled it into a ball, along with a few iron beads, and swallowed it.

It really means hiding the secret in your stomach!
"Okay, now we just need to find a place to dispose of the other party's remains and broken bones."

Feng Mu glanced at the schoolbag, unzipped it, and took out the clothes, shoes, wallet, cell phone, claw hammer, etc.

After thinking for a while, he took out an old bag from the closet, put his clothes, shoes and wallet into it and tied it up.

He will find a place to bury it on the way to school tomorrow.

It is impossible to throw it into the trash can outside. There are many homeless people, scavengers, old men and women in the ninth district of the downtown area who come to the trash can to "plunder" from time to time.

Feng Mu planned to hide the cell phone separately, as he might need it in the future.

As for the "dried meat" wrapped in the sheets in the schoolbag, Feng Mu needs to handle it more carefully.

This was because using a claw hammer alone was not enough to completely smash the bones into ashes. Otherwise, he could just throw them away with the wind. But that was not possible now. If someone picked up the broken bones, they would still be able to vaguely identify the species.

Burying it is not safe either. Feng Mu heard Feng Ju complain more than once at the dinner table that famished dogs in some neighborhood dug up human bones from the ground, adding to the workload of the police station.

Ultimately, it’s all the fault of those garbage pickers who have taken over the wild dogs’ homes.

In short, with a constable living in his house, Feng Mu developed an anti-reconnaissance awareness consciously or unconsciously.

"The most important thing is to thank the knowledge I gained from watching 3000 episodes of Detective Conan in my previous life. Oli~"

Feng Mu rearranged his schoolbag, took out a stack of test papers from the drawer, pressed them on the bed sheet, and then covered them with his pencil case.

Putting his schoolbag casually on the chair, Feng Mu stretched himself, lay back on the newly made bed, and closed his eyes to rest.

[You have completed the destruction of a corpse. You handled the whole process cleanly and elegantly, which fits the role.]
[The game's inheritance has increased, this time the inheritance has increased to 1%.]
[The current reward has been issued, please check it! ]
Feng Mu: “…”

The surprise came unexpectedly, but on second thought, destroying the body is an extremely bad behavior~
Perfectly matches the system's definition and expectations of its own identity!
Feng Mu waited for a while, but he didn't notice any new knowledge in his head, and his body didn't experience any strange changes such as chills or fever, which made him very surprised.

"So it's not knowledge or skills, but a reward directly transmitted to me?"

Feng Mu had some guesses in his mind.

"That's external things, such as property, items, business power, subordinates, etc. So, which one would it be?"

Feng Mu licked his lips, feeling both anticipation and regret.

The reason for the anticipation is that material possessions are the essence of this management game, and the rewards have been distributed.

Unfortunately, the rewards were not fully distributed and there was a delay in receiving them.

"Where did the reward go? How can I check it? Please give me an answer, system." Feng Mu asked silently in his heart.

The system was completely unresponsive and clearly had no customer service function.

Unable to get an answer, Feng Mu had no choice but to get up from the bed and take the time to digest it.

The thirteenth set of basic physical exercise in the lower city begins now.

I turned on the computer, put on headphones, clicked on a video with the highest number of views, and slowly moved to the rhythm of the long-drawn out "one-two-three-four".

It wasn't that the video was stuck, it was that he clicked on the 1/3 slow speed playback.

Time passed three times faster than the progress bar, and Feng Mu gradually began to sweat profusely.

Three hours later, Feng Mu felt his muscles were sore and his whole body was wet.

Feng Mu wanted to stop and rest. The warm bed was tempting him. He quickly took out a handful of iron beads from his pocket and swallowed them whole.

The coolness flowed down his esophagus, and the strong feeling of fullness dispelled his sleepiness.

[Eatability Increase↑]
[Eatability Increase↑]
[Current consumption 1.1%]
When others practice cultivation, they need to maintain a sense of hunger, otherwise they will easily suffer from food dysphagia. Feng Mu is just the opposite. He needs to nourish himself all the time and use the feeling of fullness to squeeze out his appetite.

The “↑” flashing on the retina is more exciting than any motivation in the world.

A few more hours passed, and it was dark outside the window and inside the house. The quilt shrouded in night seemed to have received a buff and began to cast spells on Feng Mu continuously.

Feng Mu couldn't count how many times he had beaten himself. He just felt his whole body was as heavy as if it was filled with lead, and his eyes would glance at the quilt from time to time.

However, to counter this, the frequency of the “↑” flashing on the retina has also increased.

The more sleepy and tired you are, the greater the effect of each session will be. The more space you will free up in your stomach, the faster your appetite will increase, the stronger your motivation will be, and the stronger your willpower will be. Therefore, you will be able to resist sleepiness and fatigue more easily.

It is true that the devil is always one step higher than the virtue, and fatigue and will form a spiral upward balance.

Until 4 o'clock in the morning.

Feng Mu's body reached its limit. He fell on the bed with his eyes closed and fell asleep in seconds. The flickering on his retina stopped, and the data for the day was settled.

[Iron Eater: First Order]
[Edible iron: 1]
[Metal properties that can be absorbed: 1]
[Currently testing edible iron - ordinary pig iron, edible degree 2.4%. ]
[Features absorbed: ? ? ]
(End of this chapter)