Profession Doomsday Roulette!

When Wang Chen returned to the mall, the sky was almost dark.

Because he needed help, Wang Chen didn't go back directly. Instead, he waited near the roulette.

The Descenders returned one after another.

After all, this mall was the only safe place they knew.

Coupled with the presence of an expert like Wang Chen, the safety of this place was almost guaranteed.

However, the number of people that returned was much lesser than before.

Not everyone was like Wang Chen, who could kill and massacre in a zombie crowd.

If ordinary Descenders were surrounded by zombies, they would just die.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Chen Feng and the other two finally returned.

Wang Chen used his Eye of Insight to look at the three of them. Chen Feng was on Level 10 while Duan Lang and Qi Yi were both on Level 8. Among this group of ordinary professionals, they stood a good chance.

"Brother Wang, your harvest today is not bad, isn't it?" Duan Lang smiled and greeted him.

He glanced at Han Ying beside him with a playful gaze and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, I've never seen this person before. How should I address you?"

"I'm called Han Ying, but I only promised to help him do one thing," Han Ying's face darkened as she explained in a low voice.

When Duan Lang heard this, he knew that he overthought and said with a smile, "My name is Duan Lang. This is Chen Feng and Qi Yi."

Both parties greeted each other.

Qi Yi looked at Wang Chen thoughtfully and said, "Brother Wang, wait here. What's the matter?"

Had it been in the past, Wang Chen would have gone up long ago.

"I want to ask you for a favor." Wang Chen nodded.

"Is it about that mission?" Qi Yi adjusted his glasses and quickly guessed Wang Chen's intentions.

"Now that the virus has mutated, the risk is very high!" Qi Yi said.

"Well, with high risk comes high rewards! As long as you can survive, I guarantee that you will all be able to level up to Level 20," Wang Chen said directly.

Hearing this, the three of them were shocked.

"Level 20? Brother Wang, are you joking?"

The three of them were breathing heavily. They knew very well that the further they advanced, the harder it would be to level up.

It was not easy to level up to Level 20.

Seeing this, Wang Chen said, "Why would I lie to you? I'm already on Level 20! It was very easy to farm monsters there. How about it? You guys think about it carefully."

"Sure!" Chen Feng suddenly spoke.

Compared to Qi Yi and Duan Lang, he did not think much about it. As long as he could level up, he did not mind taking risks.

"Well... Alright then!"

Qi Yi sighed in his heart. He had originally planned to retreat in order to advance and make Wang Chen pay a higher price. To his surprise, Chen Feng agreed immediately.

Duan Lang hesitated slightly but also agreed. The three of them had to advance and retreat together.

"You guys only need to clean up the small fries. Leave the Elite monsters to me," Wang Chen said. "Come with me, I have something for you."

As he spoke, Wang Chen walked upstairs. He soon arrived at the office on the seventh floor.

Wang Chen was very generous. He gave everyone a skill scroll, a novice combat uniform, a saber, and even a bottle of healing potion.

This made them even more satisfied.

They were discussing the battle plan when a commotion suddenly came from downstairs.

"Let's go down and take a look!"

Wang Chen frowned. He didn't want to be disturbed.

When they arrived downstairs, they saw a group of Descenders, led by Luo Tong, surrounding a man and a woman.

"Luo Tong, what is going on? Why are you putting on such a big show?" Wang Chen asked directly.

Luo Tong sighed. "These two have returned injured. We want them to leave."

"Yes, get lost!"

"Who knows if you can turn into zombies?!"

The rest of the people also opened their mouths to speak, as if they were avoiding the plague.

The system prompt made the crowd very nervous, and they were very worried that the two Descenders would turn into zombies.

"Please let us stay! It's dark and dangerous outside," the man begged.

The zombies nearby had already started to wander over. If they left the mall, they might be attacked at any time.

"I'm sorry. We can't risk our lives for the two of you."

"Don't you think so, Mr. Wang?" Luo Tong shook his head and looked at Wang Chen.

"I don't care if they stay or go." Wang Chen waved his hand.

Luo Tong wanted to borrow his deterrence to force these two people away, but Wang Chen was not willing to be the villain.

One of them was on Level 3, while the other was on Level 4. Even if they turned into zombies, he wouldn't be threatened.

"Look, even Mr. Wang said so! And he is the one who cleaned this place up," the man said hurriedly as if he had grabbed onto a life-saving straw.

"You can stay, but we'll have to find a room and lock you up separately."

Zombies couldn't open doors. Locking them up would give them enough time to prepare even if they turned into zombies.

If he really wanted to chase away these two people, the others would be happy now, but in the future, they might even blame him for being ruthless.

"Okay, okay, let's do this," the man said quickly.

The woman, who was hiding behind him, nodded as well.

As long as they could stay, they didn't mind being locked up.

After the matter was settled, Luo Tong and the others went to find a place to imprison the people.

Just as Wang Chen was about to leave, Fu Zhe walked over and said in a low voice, "Brother Wang, I have something to tell you."

Noticing his cautious appearance, Wang Chen smiled and said, "It's okay. Just spit it out."

"I discovered a new roulette today." Fu Zhe hesitated for a moment.

"Looks like your luck is pretty good! What kind of wheel is it?" Wang Chen raised his eyebrows.

He took a look and saw that Fu Zhe's Luck was as high as 5 points, even more than Han Ying's. Moreover, Fu Zhe had also reached Level 7, so he had not reached his full potential yet.

Each wheel represented resources.

"It's the Profession Skill Doomsday Roulette!" Fu Zhe said. "I didn't see the details clearly. There were a lot of zombies there. I thought it might be useful to you."

"Profession Skill Doomsday Roulette?"

When Wang Chen heard this, he was overjoyed. It was as if someone was handing him a pillow when he was about to doze off.

He was now on Level 20 and had already activated the Profession Skill System. This Profession Skill Doomsday Roulette was the most suitable for him.

"Fu Zhe, your news came at the right time." Wang Chen couldn't help but pat Fu Zhe's shoulder.

After changing his profession, his strength would definitely increase again, and the possibility of obtaining an exclusive mission would also be greater.

"Brother Wang, it looks like you know about the Profession Skill Roulette. Why don't you tell everyone more?" Qi Yi said.

Wang Chen didn't hide anything. "When you reach Level 20, you can unlock the Profession Skill System. I can't explain the exact situation, but you'll know when the time comes!

"There's a change of plans. We'll go to the Profession Skill Doomsday Roulette first tomorrow. Of course, that's if everyone has no objections," Wang Chen said.

"No objections," the rest of the people replied.

On the other side, Luo Tong and the others also found a place to lock up the injured Descender.

"Old Chu, keep an eye on them. If they dare to come out, attack them directly. I'll get someone to replace you in the middle of the night," Luo Tong said to a man named Chu Ming.

Chu Ming's expression turned ugly.

After a tiring day, he didn't want to stand here and be on watch duty.

However, Luo Tong added, "Everyone will keep five buns for you!"

"Alright!" Chu Ming agreed without hesitation.

After all, steamed buns were good stuff. Only a fool would refuse to earn five buns in a short while.