Chapter 89

Intuition

Han Che hummed a little tune as he walked towards the area behind the elevator.

He pushed the cart slowly, the wheels making a clattering sound on the concrete.

Sure enough, there were very few people here.

Han Che always felt that the system he was reborn with was really weak, basically just a shopping app.

If you want something, you have to buy it yourself. There's no newbie gift pack, no double bonus for first recharge, and not even a discount coupon.

Other people's rebirth systems start with max level gear and unlimited gold coins, but his system is different; he has to push a cart to the supermarket himself if he wants to stock up on supplies.

However, this storage capacity, although it is a standard feature of various rebirth systems, is really useful.

It's just that it's inconvenient for people in the player world to see it; you have to use it discreetly.

As Han Che walked further and further away from the area, there were fewer and fewer people, and even the lights became dim.

Several fluorescent lights overhead were broken and no one was fixing them, leaving only a patch of intermittent light that illuminated the concrete pillar in alternating bright and dark spots.

The air was filled with the distinctive smell of car exhaust fumes from the underground parking lot.

"Um……?"

Han Che sensed something was wrong; a gaze was directed at him from behind.

Just now in the crowded shopping mall, Han Che didn't pay attention to the feeling.

But now the area is not only dark, but there are hardly any cars parked there either.

Why are people staring at him?

This ability belongs to Geheros, who possesses extraordinary sensory abilities.

When targeted by a player, you can sense their general direction so they can react quickly. Combined with their smoke grenades, you can easily pass through smoke.

Although the values ​​of these abilities seem to be weakened after entering the player world, they still exist.

Just like now.

He could sense that the gaze was coming from his right rear, about thirty meters away, hidden behind a pillar.

The other person was very careful, walking very lightly and breathing very quietly.

"Is it a coincidence?" Han Che was on edge, but on the surface he maintained a normal pace of movement, without any abnormality.

"Could it be that we've been exposed after all?" This was the last thing he wanted to see.

If we are truly exposed, silencing them here might be the best course of action.

He then took out the 93R from his system space, held it in his hand, and planned to kill the other party as soon as he confirmed that they were following him.

The moment this thought crossed his mind, Han Che's expression changed.

On the surface, he was still the same ordinary young man shopping at the supermarket, but a cold glint had already appeared in his eyes.

Those were the eyes of a killer, the eyes of a boss who had personally reaped the lives of countless players.

All attention was focused on what was behind them.

After a while, the gaze and figure disappeared.

"It seems it really was just a coincidence." Han Che breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't have to come to that point. He quickly packed his things and left.

After confirming that no one was around, Han Che finally summoned the system and loaded the car full of food and pistols back into the vehicle.

In the past, he should have gone back to prison by now.

But this time, he wanted to stay in the player world a little longer, mainly to explore the possibility of joining a club as a henchman in this world in the future.

"System, could you make me a player world ID?"

[Host, you need to provide the item "Warden's Token"]

Han Che then remembered that the system had given him this before, but he didn't know what it was for.

He then took out the small medal from his spatial storage and said, "Here, make me an identity."

[Generating player world identity, please wait]

Not long after, an ID card and the badge ended up in his hands.

Han Che had thought the badge would be used up, but he didn't expect to get it back. It seems that this thing might be useful in the future.

Han Che examined the information on the ID card; the name on it was still Han Che.

"Hmm!" He nodded in satisfaction. "That's right, that's what rebirth should be like."

He then left the mall, found a nearby hotel, and checked into a room.

According to his plan, he should find a house to rent long-term as his base in the player world.

He even plans to open a club in the future and be the boss.

After that, he became both the map boss and the club owner, making a profit from both sides.

Isn't this a good deal?

However, this goal is a bit far off. There are still many things and common knowledge about the player world that he doesn't know, and he needs to spend time learning about them.

……

"Sister Bai, I...I lost them." The man in black wiped the sweat from his forehead, returned to the bright lights of the supermarket, and typed to Sister Bai.

"What's going on?" This time, Sister Bai replied to the message instantly again.

"There were too many people in the supermarket, and I lost track of one of them."

"Is there anything unusual?"

"Nothing else seemed out of the ordinary. He just bought a lot of food and kept smiling..."

The man in black felt his fingers trembling as he typed.

"Alright, come back now."

Seeing Sister Bai's reply, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know why.

He was clearly far behind Han Che, and he was certain that the man named Han Che hadn't seen him at all.

His behavior, his route, and even the size and speed of his strides remained unchanged.

But he could clearly sense that it was a murderous aura.

He didn't know why, but he felt that if he got any closer to Han Che, he would definitely die.

He trusted his instincts, so he immediately decided to give up tracking him.

He found a corner and, trembling, took out a pack of cigarettes from his inner pocket.

He took out a cigarette, tried to light it several times before finally succeeding, then took a deep drag and slowly exhaled.

That made me feel a little better.

The danger zone has been present in the player world for some time now.

He's been a player for quite some time now, but he's not good at fighting in dangerous areas.

However, he had the highest success rate in evacuating with his boss. He could always lead his boss to avoid various NPCs and other players, clearing out most of the resource points on a map.

Although you may not earn the most in every hand, you can usually make a good exit.

This is most acceptable to bosses who are new to this dangerous area, so his approval rating has always been very high.

He achieved such a high survival rate thanks to his keen intuition.

"Damn it," he said, having finished his cigarette and regained his composure. "This is China, not some dangerous area. I don't know what I'm being so cowardly about."

He now blamed himself for being too cowardly. Dragon Kingdom was known for its safety, and the other party was just a player in a dangerous area.

It's impossible to kill someone in the real world, so what's so scary about it?

"It's probably just my imagination... Oh well, they're all gone now." He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stubbed it out with his toe, and finally left the mall.