Code Zero Nine

　　 "Clean up division?"

　　 Han Feng is a little curious.

　　The name...

and many more.

　　 This cleaner is not... the legendary, housekeeping, right? !

　　 Then.

　　 Han Feng searched it quickly, and found that it was so terrifying.

　　Because of the flexibility and coverage characteristics of the tower, a person with this ability can also become an extremely powerful housekeeping aunt...

　　 That's right.

　　 The extremely powerful kind.

　　 Ordinary people clean up a room.

　　 And you...

　　 The whole building is cleaned up! The whole community! The whole gai!

therefore.

　　 There is the profession of Cleaner.

　　 Compared with ordinary people, the profession of cleaning up teacher must be a super high salary, even in the first-tier cities, it can be very moisturizing.

only.

　　 In the eyes of your parents, if you really become a cleaner...

　　 "After I have worked so hard for you to attend the Super Academy, I made you a cleaner?!"

　　 "Is it ashamed to lose?!"

　　 "Uncle Wang's child next door is a fighting superpower!"

　　 and so on.

so…

　　 no rut.

　　 This is the intuitive perception of older parents.

　　 Cleaner?

　　 too shameful.

　　 Xiao Han Feng also considered this career, but in the end, he would rather go to the suburbs to fight, and don't have the face to be a cleaner, and then he got cold.

　　 "The young man is still too thin-skinned."

　　 Han Feng sighed.

　　 He didn't care at all. The skinny thing was already lost when he became a product manager.

but.

　　This profession...

　　 Han Feng glanced at it. This profession is too limited. Although it is more profitable, it is basically hard work and grows very slowly. He may still be an F-level superpower for the rest of his life.

　　If that's the case...

　　The grass of Han Feng's grave is three feet tall.

"Next."

　　 "Caulker..."

　　Han Feng's mind tightened.

　　The name...

　　 Is it the kind that works at night...

Oh.

　　 Han Feng was relieved when he saw the introduction.

so far so good.

　　Caulk, a purely auxiliary occupation, working with real earth superpowers.

for example-

　　The soil superpower person fills it with the hardest soil rock, and then you use the power of sand and dust to fill the gap... This operation is suitable for various forms of filling and plugging work.

　　 Advantages: Stability, stable employment, iron rice bowl.

　　 Disadvantages: stable, stable strength, never growing. Wages are stable and never increase. After all, it's just to fill the gaps with ability to grow.

　　 Summary: Suitable for elderly care.

"never mind."

　　 Han Feng passed by with a headache.

　　 He now knows why Xiao Hanfeng didn't choose these professions, it's really too salty! !

Then…

　　 The last profession-"Sandbox Master".

　　 What is a sand table?

　　Scenes made with sand and soil abilities and commonly used materials can be used for architecture analysis, actual combat exercises, simulation training, and relic exploration.

　　 And the sand table master is the profession of playing the sand table.

　　 This is a profession that requires extremely high elemental flexibility, and it is also the most suitable technical profession for the power of sand and dust. It has a good growth trend, a high employment rate, and a high salary.

　　 Why didn’t Xiao Hanfeng choose this?

　　 Because of the high death rate...

　　 That's right.

　　 mortality rate.

for example-

　　 The two forces clash.

　　 The two sides are in line, who should be killed first?

　　, of course, is a sandboxer who has a relatively large influence and has little combat ability.

　　 Another example—

　　 Ruins exploration.

　　 Generally, a sandboxer is required to explore in an unknown environment.

　　 You follow a team of super powers to explore, you need to give the ruins simulation sand table to facilitate the exploration, a team of super powers will have no combat power for you.

　　 In case the team of superpowers is intrigue, there will be infighting...

　　 You are gone.

　　 In case of danger, teammates have not had time to protect you...

　　 You are gone.

　　 In case of greater danger, if you run the slowest...

　　 You are gone.

　　Even the opponent doesn’t want to kill you, but because the battle is too fierce, the spread is too large...

　　 You are gone again.

　　...

and many more.

　　 You can even read a best-selling book called "On the Ten Thousand Ways of Death of the Sand Table Master."

　　 can be seen.

therefore.

　　 Although sand table masters are scarce now, everyone raises and protects by themselves.

　　 passersby...

　　 Let it happen.

"understood."

　　 Han Feng understands, that's it!

　　 As for the death rate...

Ha ha.

　　 No matter how high the mortality rate is, can you have this high in your own body? !

　　 He did not understand the 10,000 ways of death of the Shaban Master, but he felt that if he could not break through F grade as soon as possible, there would soon be "On Han Feng’s Ten Thousand Ways of Death"...

　　 As for the power of divine mind, he glanced at it and gave up.

　　 He can only activate and deactivate this thing now, and he doesn't understand it at all!

　　 The power of sand and dust, he has studied for four full years. With the foundation, he still has the opportunity to rush into the F-level super power if he works hard!

　　 "Come step by step first."

　　 Han Feng stabilized his mind.

　　The first step is to understand the profession of sandboxing master.

　　 The second step is to improve yourself through the practice of sandboxing masters, and strive to break through to the F-level superpower as soon as possible!

　　 Practice is like that.

　　 When you use energy to a certain level, the combination of body and energy will break through the limit. This is the so-called breakthrough.

certainly.

　　 It is not important for Han Feng to break through or not.

important-

　　 Only at the moment when the super-power breaks through, challenge the surging vitality brought by the ultimate energy transformation of the human body!

　　...

　　The goal is finalized.

　　 The following things are much easier.

　　 Although Han Feng doesn't know the sand table master, he can ask his parents.

　　 This is also something that he finds very magical-although his parents lived in the hometown of ordinary people, there is always a subtle feeling that everyone knows.

　　 Whose children are doing, who and who children are for whom, and so on.

Not only that.

　　 Even if your parents don’t know you at all, they can give you a way.

　　 As expected.

　　 When Han Feng asked the sandbox master, Han Tianlei pondered for a moment, “I don’t know the sandbox master, but Lao Zhang should know that he is in Tianfeng City.”

　　 "Uncle Zhang?"

　　 Han Feng remembered.

　　 Zhang Yang, a classmate of his parents.

　　 is also a graduate of Super Academy. After graduating, he stayed in this city and went back to his hometown many times a year. The relationship with his parents has always been very good.

"right."

　　 "I'll call you, you can contact and see."

　　 Han Tianlei said.

"good."

　　 Han Feng expressed his understanding.

　　 hung up, it was getting late.

　　 Han Feng looked at the time, and it was not suitable to disturb others. He himself had tossed up to the present and was exhausted, so he took a rest.

　　...

　　 The next day.

　　 Han Feng woke up, refreshed.

Well…

　　 The young body is really different, and he rises up early in the morning in a vain attempt to revolt.

　　啧.

　　 Han Feng calmed down the uprising easily, and only then contacted Uncle Zhang.

　　 "Han Feng?"

　　 "Hahaha, I haven't seen you when I went home for the past few years. I actually graduated from college..."

　　 "Your parents told me."

　　 "Shabanist..."

　　 "No problem, I have it here, come here, and I will send you the address."

　　 said openly and heartily.

　　 "Thank you Uncle Zhang."

　　 Han Feng is very grateful.

　　At this special moment, people who help themselves are all worthy of gratitude.

Before 　　 went out, he checked his state again through his spiritual thoughts, and his vitality was only twenty-nine days left.

　　 The real deadline!

　　 Han Feng sighed.

　　As a product manager, he is very familiar with deadlines, and he never thought that one day, this thing will become a real line of life and death.

　　 If you cross the line, you will die!

　　...

　　 Shabanist...

　　 F-class superpower...

　　 Han Feng determined his goal, and then went out.

soon.

　　 He arrived at the place Zhang Yang said-Anping Branch of the Urban Construction Administration of Tianfeng City.

　　 this moment.

　　 A middle-aged man with a slightly puffy but normal figure walked at the door. Under the huge dark circles was a tired face with vicissitudes of life.

Oh…

　　 This must be Uncle Zhang.

　　 "Xiaofeng is here?"

　　 blatantly waved.

　　 "Hello, Uncle Zhang."

　　 Han Feng walked over.

　　 "Your parents told me everything about you."

　　 Zhang Yang waved his hand, "These days, the sand table master is also a good job. I will wait for the sand table master of our unit to come back and take you to find out."

"good."

　　Han Feng was a little curious, "Uncle, the Urban Construction Bureau also has a sandbox?"

"Yes."

Uncle Zhang sighed and sighed, "After all, the times have changed... The current architecture is very outrageous. Some people require constant temperature and humidity, and some require extreme cold of minus ninety degrees. Last time there was a project that was even more outrageous. There is a desert Gobi for him to raise alpacas..."

　　 "What can we do?"

　　 "Go on."

　　 "These are all elemental buildings, which require a lot of energy interweaving, which is very dangerous! Therefore, a sand table must be made by a sand table for repeated testing, otherwise..."

"boom!"

　　 Uncle Zhang spread his hands.

"Well…"

　　 Han Feng understands.

　　Elemental architecture is not so much a building as a product.

　　Before this product goes online, it must be simulated through a sand table to perform various tests, such as stress testing, performance testing, load testing, and so on.

　　 can only go online if it passes perfectly!

　　 Otherwise...

　　 something big will happen!

　　 If you look at it this way, the sandboxer fits well with his profession! It's more reliable than a programmer going to another world to sell CDs.

　　 "Do you want to be a sandboxer?"

　　Uncle Zhang smiled.

"Um."

　　 Han Feng nodded.

　　 "This industry is not very peaceful."

　　 Uncle Zhang narrowed his eyes.

"I know."

　　Han Feng said that he knew about it.

"remarkably brave."

　　 Uncle Zhang exclaimed, "You have a lot more bones than your father! Since you are going to become a sandbox master, I happen to have some books for you here."

　　 talking.

　　 Uncle Zhang looked for it from the office, and he really found a bunch of books for Han Feng—

　　 "How to Become a Qualified Sand Table Master", "Sand Table Master Research Essentials", "Three Years of Sand Sculpture and Five Years of Sand Table" and other sand table related books. (Note ①: The sand sculpture here refers to the sandy sculpture)

　　 "These you study hard."

　　 "It will help you get started."

　　 Uncle Zhang said.

"thanks."

　　 Han Feng took it.

　　 Since it is the basic knowledge for beginners, he naturally has to study hard.

only.

　　 The next plot seems a bit wrong.

　　 "Pharaoh is our sandboxer, let him find you a skill book."

　　 "He will have a while, go, Uncle Zhang will take you to Xuanyun Pavilion for dinner..."

　　 "Pharaoh will be here in a while, you don't have to be polite, just ask."

　　 "Forget it, the sand table is not easy to learn, I just let the old Wang directly teach you sand table skills, you learn hard."

　　 "Oh, by the way, if you want to become a sandbox teacher...resources are also a big problem. So, I will give you an internship in the unit and you will get a resource every day."

　　 Uncle Zhang made arrangements and ordered, Han Feng was stupid.

and many more.

　　Xuanyun Pavilion...

　　 is that expensive restaurant?

and also…

　　 Collect resources by name on the unit?

　　 Isn't it appropriate?

　　 Isn't this a retirement position where many people ask grandpa to sue grandma?

　　 Finally, let people teach sand table skills...Although Han Feng doesn't understand super-powers, it is very taboo to teach skills!

　　A sand table skill book is very expensive, let alone teach it in person?

　　 This Uncle Zhang...

　　 Han Feng felt something was wrong—he was so kind to himself!

Why?

　　 Just because he was a classmate of his parents, he was a child?

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　　 Is it possible that the unit has a sinkhole and let him take the blame?

　　 After all, these days, ‘the villager sees the villager, you don’t talk about it’ is the truth on earth.

　　 "Uncle Zhang, why are you so good to me?"

　　 Han Feng became vigilant.

　　 There are some things, it's better to make it clear first.

　　"..."

　　 The expression on Uncle Zhang's face instantly solidified.

for a long time.

　　 He took a deep look at Han Feng, "You kid... really sensitive."

　　"..."

　　 Han Feng's heart jumped.

"Ah."

　　 "Don't be nervous."

　　 "You kid..."

　　 Uncle Zhang chuckled, "There are some things you can hide from your parents, but you can't hide it from me."

Hey?

　　 Han Feng was stunned.

　　 "Come on, let me guess, did you not find a job in Skywind City, your parents expect too much, and dare not go back to your hometown, so you plan to become a sandboxer and barely mix here?"

　　 Uncle Zhang sighed.

　　"..."

　　 Han Feng exclaimed, "How do you know?"

"Ah."

　　Uncle Zhang laughed at himself, looking at the distance, "Although the lights in this big city are bright, how many belong to you and me."

　　 talking.

　　 He took out an unknown cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. When he rubbed his right hand lightly, a ball of flame appeared from his fingers.

　　嗤—

　　 The flame lights the cigarette.

　　 Uncle Zhang took a sip, spit out a smoke ring, and his old face was covered with vicissitudes again.

　　 "Why am I so good to you?"

"Ah."

　　 "Because of you Uncle Zhang, I..."

　　 "That's how I came here..."

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