I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats

Chapter 80: 79: The Third Basement Level Not Open to the Public 【1/3 Vote for Monthly Pass!】



Chapter 80: Chapter 79: The Third Basement Level Not Open to the Public 【1/3 Vote for Monthly Pass!】

Mu Rufeng had just reached the door when he saw a woman in her forties carrying some cleaning tools walking over.

“That… Auntie, are you here to clean? You got here so fast?” Mu Rufeng said in surprise.

“Yes, young man, Dayong asked me to come. I live on the twelfth floor, so of course, I got here quickly,” the auntie said with a smile.

“Dayong?” Mu Rufeng paused for a moment but quickly thought of something.

“I’m Dayong’s mom. I’ll be depending on you to take good care of him in the future,” the auntie said with a smile.

“Ah, you’re Dayong’s mom. Isn’t this too much trouble for you?”

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Mu Rufeng originally thought that the auntie must be one of Dayong’s relatives, but he hadn’t expected her to be his mother.

“Hey, it’s no trouble at all. Besides, you guys pay for this, young man, don’t worry. I’ll make sure everything is spick-and-span,” Dayong’s mom said with a chuckle.

“Okay, then I’ll leave it to you, Auntie. Also, Auntie, you can just call me Xiao Mu,” Mu Rufeng said.

“Sure, by the way, Xiao Mu, you haven’t gotten yourself a girlfriend yet, have you? Want me to introduce you to a few? They’re all university graduates, pretty, and smart,”

Dayong’s mom suddenly said.

“Ah… this, Auntie, I have something to do, I’ll be taking my leave now. Just close the door after you’re done cleaning.” Mu Rufeng grabbed his backpack and scurried off in a panic.

He really couldn’t understand why the older generation was so keen on setting people up on blind dates.

Mu Rufeng took the elevator down to the first floor. Before even leaving the building, he took out his phone, opened a mini app, and booked a ride.

The distance was roughly 8 kilometers away, costing 23 yuan, which wasn’t expensive.

If it had been before, Mu Rufeng would definitely have ridden a shared electric scooter, but now, he wasn’t short on money!

Five minutes later, Mu Rufeng got into the ride at the entrance of the residential complex.

Twenty minutes later, Mu Rufeng got out of the car at the High-Tech Logistics Park.

It didn’t take long for Mu Rufeng to reach his dormitory building.

The dormitory only had five floors, and Mu Rufeng lived in room 403.

It was now half-past twelve, lunch break time, and to be honest, there were quite a few people returning to the dormitory.

But he didn’t really know most of them.

Only the few uncles from the same room were quite familiar with Mu Rufeng.

That would be Uncle Liu, Uncle Wang, and another driver in his thirties.

The driver worked the night shift, so even during the day, he could usually be seen sleeping.

When Mu Rufeng returned to the dormitory, he found Uncle Liu, Uncle Wang, and the driver were all there.

The driver was naturally sleeping.

Uncle Wang and Uncle Liu looked like they had just finished eating and were getting ready for a siesta.

“Xiao Mu, you’re here?” Uncle Liu was surprised to see Mu Rufeng.

“Tell me, Xiao Mu, what exactly happened before?” Uncle Wang was also shocked and quickly asked.

“Well, Uncle Liu, Uncle Wang, don’t ask about it. It wouldn’t be good for you even if I told you, I’ve signed a confidentiality agreement,” Mu Rufeng shook his head.

“Old Wang, stop asking. This matter is off limits,” Uncle Liu said.

“Ah, I was just curious, just curious, I won’t ask anymore,” Old Wang waved his hand and said.

“Xiao Mu, why have you come at this time?” Old Liu asked.

“I’m planning to resign, just packing up my stuff to move out,” Mu Rufeng said.

“Moving out? Did you really resign?” Old Liu still felt it was a pity.

“Ah? You’re resigning?” Old Wang said with a shocked face.

To be honest, working with Mu Rufeng was a very comfortable experience.

Because Mu Rufeng was young and strong, doing much of the work, naturally, the two of them had an easier time.

Sometimes he would even buy drinks or fruits to share.

So knowing that Mu Rufeng was resigning, they were extremely reluctant to let him go.

Especially Old Wang, who loved to take advantage of small gains, was not ready to let go of Mu Rufeng, the generous one.

“Xiao Mu, the work here isn’t too tiring, the salary isn’t bad, and it includes food and accommodation. Will you really find a job as good as this after you leave?” Old Wang said.

“Uncle Wang, I’ve made up my mind,” Mu Rufeng said with a slight smile, then went to his bed to start packing.

Old Wang wanted to say more, but was stopped by Uncle Liu beside him: “That’s enough. Xiao Mu is still young, how could he stay here forever? It’s good for him to go out and venture.”

Hearing this, Old Wang could only silently wave his hand and lay down on his bed to rest.

Mu Rufeng’s belongings weren’t many, just some bedding, a suitcase full of clothes, and a mix of unused daily necessities like shower gel.

Shower gel, shampoo, and other unfinished daily items, as well as cooling mats, Mu Rufeng was too lazy to take with him and left them behind, figuring they wouldn’t go to waste.

So, Mu Rufeng just took a suitcase and left the dormitory directly.

Carrying his backpack and pulling the suitcase, Mu Rufeng arrived at an office door.

He had already contacted someone on the phone on the way here.

It was a foreman who had recruited him.

Before Mu Rufeng could enter, he saw a middle-aged man coming out.

“It’s Xiao Mu, you’ve come. I’ve already spoken to the higher-ups about your resignation, you can leave now.”

“As for your salary, after deducting the days off, you’ve worked a total of thirteen days which comes to three thousand and eighty yuan. This money will be deposited into your account when paychecks are distributed next month.”

“Do you have any other questions? I have some things to take care of…” the middle-aged man said.

“No problem, Brother Zhao, go ahead, I’m good,” Mu Rufeng replied.

Brother Zhao nodded and hurried off towards the front.

“Finally sorted, now, time to head home!”

An hour and a half later, Mu Rufeng came home laden with large and small bags.

He glanced around the house and discovered all the white cloths had been removed and the dust had been swept clean, making the place look as good as new.

“My aunt really did a thorough cleaning job.”

Mu Rufeng smiled and then headed to the bedroom to put away his backpack and clothes.

He promptly spread the new cool mat he bought on the bed.

Items like daily necessities were also placed in the bathroom.

And with that, the place finally felt a bit like home.

In a blink of an eye, it was July 19th.

This was the day Mu Rufeng officially started his job.

Dressed in a suit issued by the department, Mu Rufeng rode his newly purchased electric scooter to the department’s branch office.

And let’s just say, Mu Rufeng looked pretty sharp in the black suit; he really pulled it off.

“Beep beep beep~~! You’re quite early, eh? Work starts at nine, and you’re here at eight-thirty?”

Behind him, a honk sounded followed by a familiar voice.

Mu Rufeng turned to see Captain Zhou Wen driving an SUV.

“Captain, you’re quite early too,” Mu Rufeng greeted him with a smile.

After parking his electric scooter, Mu Rufeng waited as Zhou Wen reversed into the spot.

In a short while, Zhou Wen parked the car and led Mu Rufeng into the office lobby.

Even though it was just eight-thirty, many employees had already arrived and were busy with their work.

Mu Rufeng was somewhat curious about what they were all busy with.

But he felt it wasn’t his place to ask, so he quietly followed Zhou Wen.

What surprised Mu Rufeng, however, was that Zhou Wen led him to the underground third level that had not been opened before.

The third level’s area was not small, roughly the size of a football field.

It was filled with various types of equipment, weapons such as swords, sticks, and even firearms could be seen.

Among them was a space the size of a basketball court with what seemed to be a metal floor, yet it was covered in marks and potholes.

“Captain, is this third floor a training ground?” Mu Rufeng asked.

“Yes, not bad. For the near future, your job will be to train.”

“Go on, put on this weighted vest and run ten laps around the combat arena to warm up,” Zhou Wen instructed.

“Okay.” Mu Rufeng nodded, approached, and took a weighted vest from the rack.

As soon as he picked up the vest, Mu Rufeng felt its heaviness—it must have been at least thirty pounds.

“This is a 15kg one, it’s entry-level. Once you’re used to it, you’ll wear heavier ones,” Zhou Wen said as he skillfully donned a 30kg weighted vest.

It wasn’t just the weighted vest; there were also wrist guards, knee pads, and even shoes.

Once fully equipped, Zhou Wen began to run and jump on the spot.

Mu Rufeng observed that inside Zhou Wen’s body, Ghost Power was constantly at work.

Clearly, it was by employing Ghost Power that Zhou Wen was able to exercise wearing all that weight.

“These weighted vests will not only help you train your body but also refine your own Ghost Power. Don’t just stand there, get moving. Today is going to be a full day of intensive training,” Zhou Wen said.

“Yes, Captain,” Mu Rufeng responded, his face slightly bitter.

He had thought he might be able to slack off a bit, with a cushy nine-to-five, weekends off kind of job. He had not expected to have to go through such intense training.

Time flew by, and half an hour later, Cheng Youlin, Qu Lianhong, and three other new colleagues arrived at the training field.

“Alright, everyone’s here. You’ve already been briefed on some basic information about the instances.”

“In five days, you’ll be entering the next instance, so we need to conduct physical and psychological training for you.”

“As for Mu Rufeng, you can skip the psychological training. Just follow what I taught you before and practice your physical training every day.”

“Then, have Cheng Youlin or Qu Lianhong fight with you, so you can get used to using your Abnormality,” Zhou Wen said.

“Okay, Captain,” Mu Rufeng quickly replied.

“Wen Dandan, Liao Chunshu, Liu Da, the three of you, come with me,” Zhou Wen said to the three new players.

“Okay… okay, Captain Zhou.”

The three nodded and hurried after Zhou Wen towards a small hut in the distance.

“Hehe, I wonder if these newbies are going to wet their pants,” Cheng Youlin leaned over to Mu Rufeng and said.

“Wet their pants? Brother Lin, does psychological training involve seeing ghosts?” Mu Rufeng was slightly startled and asked.

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