After walking out of the garbage dump, Han Yu looked up at the top of his head. He had thought it was a kerosene lamp, but... "This isn't a light?"

On the partition between the third and fourth floors, a dark yellow crystal was inlaid.

Han Yu was just about to reach out and touch it when a scolding sounded from his left!

"Take your dirty hands away!"

Judging from the voice, it was a male. Han Yu ignored him because he wanted to see what this stone was.

"You didn't hear me talking to you, right?" The sound of hurried footsteps came closer.

In an instant, a pair of arms burning with fire elements swung towards him.

Compared to the previous guy who was looking for a brain, this elemental force is many times stronger!

"It seems that this man is still conscious. It's a good opportunity to catch him and ask him." Although Han Yu was still thinking, his hands were still moving quickly.

The man was bounced away by a thin film on Han Yu's surface before he got close to him. "What kind of ability is this!" Just as the other party was exclaiming inwardly, he suddenly felt a hand grabbing his ankle.

The man who was still flying backwards looked down subconsciously.

You can judge it by the feeling conveyed by your body, as if something is grabbing you!

"Come here!" Han Yu shouted, and the man was dragged over by him like a dead dog.

"You lowly alien, why don't you let go... Ah!" A scream was heard, and the man's face began to twist in pain.

"You have such a dirty mouth, let me take care of it for you?" Han Yu began to exert slight force with his right hand.

Han Yu's Tai Chi Eye opened again, and he was different from the guy who was looking for his brain before.

This man's brain has not been infected by the power of the abyss.

The screams did not attract much attention, as if everyone was used to it and was not surprised. Fighting was too normal here.

"I caught someone who was still sober." Han Yu returned to dormitory 998 and threw the other person to the ground like a broken sack.

Zhongli was still drinking tea, and Hanyu was puzzled. Was Morax really that thirsty?

"What are you doing on this third floor?" Clorinde pulled out her flintlock and pressed it against the other man's temple.

"Don't kill me, I'm just a patrolman, you can ask whatever you want." The man looked at the people in the house with horror on his face. There were three men and one woman, and they all seemed difficult to deal with. What could be more important than his own life?

"I'm in charge of guarding the aliens on the third floor, which belongs to the second and fourth levels." The guy's eyes rolled around, but the pain in his legs made him give up the idea of lying to these four people.

"What's the difference between this third-level alien and the fourth-level one?" Han Yu kicked the other's deformed thigh, and the guy felt so much pain!

"The third floor is filled with the failed products of the evil cult, and the fourth floor is filled with strangers who have successfully passed the priest's baptism..."

Han Yu frowned, "As expected, these third-level people are all crazy."

"How can I enter the fourth floor?" Han Yu continued to ask, and seeing the other party hesitate, Han Yu pretended to want to kick him again.

The man showed a look of horror again and waved his hands quickly, saying, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

"You need to complete three basic tasks and then pass... the baptism of the priest. As long as you achieve these two goals, you can enter the fourth level." The severe pain almost made this guy go into shock. Even his speech began to become intermittent and his breathing became unstable.

"This third floor is basically full of failures, that is, those crazy guys." Han Yu whispered, and a ball of black and white energy burst out from his fingertips.

Under Clorinde's astonished gaze, the leg-broken treasure-stealing group was silenced. "A heart-pounding power..."

Zhongli shook his head as if he was not surprised, but the expressions of Childe Tartaglia and Clorinde were exactly the same.

Everyone was shocked by Han Yu's energy, which did not seem like elemental power.

"You are worthy of being my assistant minister of the winter!" the young master praised.

Tartaglia desires power. Facing powerful opponents, he is the type who becomes more courageous as the battle goes on. But when he saw Han Yu's ability... "It seems that I am still too weak, Master." The young master thought of his master Silk.

Si Ke Ke is a mysterious swordsman from the abyss, a lonely girl living in the darkest part of the universe, and also the master's master.

"The commotion today was quite big." Zhongli stood up and said.

Han Yu understood the meaning of Zhongli's words. He found an iron bed and then took out clean bedding from the system backpack.

"Is Lord Fuguo here for vacation?" Tartaglia joked.

Han Yu laid out the soft mattress and then took out a pillow from his system backpack. "Life is also a part of cultivation."

The three of them were not surprised at all that Han Yu took out these daily necessities out of thin air.

On the contrary, I think it is very normal. I think that with Han Yu's strength, it is normal for him to have some spatial abilities or Liyue magic.

"Brother Zhongli's, Ms. Clorinde's, and the young master's." After Han Yu tidied his bed, he took out several sets of mattresses and bedding.

No, I understand if you bring one set, but do you carry so many with you?!

"Thank...thank you." said Clorinde.

Han Yu estimated that he would stay on the third floor for a while, so he and everyone else started cleaning.

"The flaw is fleeting." The young man was cleaning the cobwebs with a broom.

Clorinde helped prepare dinner. The room was about 60 square meters and didn't seem particularly crowded for four people.

"Let's have a simple dinner." Han Yu took out a large pot from the system backpack.

Our Prince Yan is also a man who knows how to live. He directly erected a rock pillar and then knocked it down with Han Yu. "Now we have a dining table." Zhongli said, touching his chin.

Dinner was a fragrant animal meat curry. Han Yu had previously asked Lei Ying specifically,

When they were in Mello Petersburg, Lei Ying knew how to make curry. Now Han Yu felt that it was worthwhile for him to learn from her.

The young man picked up a plate, put the rice on it, poured two spoonfuls of fragrant curry on it, blew on the hot steam and took a bite. "Delicious, delicious! I am the first among the executive officers to be able to eat the meal made by the auxiliary minister!"

This fragrance can be said to be pervasive and can be smelled even on the fourth floor.

"Oh shit...it smells so good!"

The treasure-stealing group is on the fourth floor. All the people living here are second-level mutants. Unlike the third floor, the guys here seem to have normal brains.

"It came from the third floor!"

These people looked at each other in bewilderment. Aren't these three levels all abnormal people with abnormal brains, and they are one level lower than themselves?

Are these guys back to normal?

"Boss, I heard that a new group of people came to the third floor recently, and they haven't been baptized by the priest yet." said a skinny man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks.

The man who had shouted "Oh shit!" before was stroking his beard. It seemed that he was the leader of these people.

"Let's go and have a look. Damn, this mission is getting harder and harder recently. There's not even a Mora left in my pocket." The bearded man called to his men. "Such delicious food was eaten by those low-level aliens. It's such a waste!" he thought to himself.

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