When the early morning sun filled the streets, New York regained a vibrant look. New York during the day is very different from the night, and all the filth has returned to the nooks and crannies of hiding. One by one, decent and elegant figures in suits and leather shoes walk through the steel forest, making people mistakenly believe that this is a highly civilized, pure land that has eliminated all crimes and human stains. Only when night falls again will those evils sprout again.
Goofy dragged his tired body back to the downstairs of his house. It was a night that made him extremely disappointed. So far, he has traveled to the Marvel world for 30 hours. He began to miss the original world madly, and he didn't know whether the original world was safe or not. At this moment, Goofy is desperate and confused; all he can do is die as soon as possible.
But from the experience of the first night, it is not easy to survive in the Marvel world, and it is not a simple thing to die in the Marvel world. Such aimless random acts of justice are too inefficient; he must have a systematic death plan.
When he got home, Goofy opened his old laptop, called up the search engine, and typed in a line of words: "Ranking of high-risk occupations in the United States."
Instead of wandering around looking for opportunities, it's better to find a dangerous job in a down-to-earth way. Maybe he can die in the line of duty on his first day at work and return to the real world. A series of dangerous jobs soon appeared on the computer screen. Firefighters, social aid workers, lawyers, journalists, lumberjacks... But it's not easy to get these job opportunities.
Firefighters need rigorous training and testing. The entire training cycle lasts two weeks. Goofy didn't spend such a long time on training, let alone being an excellent firefighter. How could he die in the line of duty?
Although social assistance workers can be employed quickly, the risk factor for this occupation is not high. Looking at the sacrifice cases of social assistance workers in recent years, it is probably due to "death from overwork," "inhalation of toxic gases," "being hit by a falling object," and other small probability factors. Being killed in the line of duty in this position is almost the same as winning the Mark Six lottery; the probability is too low.
Lawyers and reporters need relevant qualifications. It is 100% impossible to set Goofy's education in the game.
As for the most dangerous occupation, the lumberjack... The most recent lumberjack job was sought in the northern state of Massachusetts, and by the time he got there, the position would most likely be full.
Looking at the job introduction on the screen, Goofy let out a long sigh. "Why is it so hard to be dead? Please, this is the Marvel world. Where are all the villains who blow up half the city at every turn?"
However, when the house leaks and it rains overnight, people are too unlucky to drink cold water and jam their teeth. Just as Goofy was in despair, the system in his head began to churn data again.
[Admiration from Harry +2]
[Admiration from Joel +3]
[Admiration from Kathy +3] …
"What the hell?!" Goofy collapsed. Who so secretly admires me? What's even more annoying is that Goofy has already touched the threshold of level 3. According to this speed, he will level up soon!
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In the end, before Goofy could find out the source of these admiration values, a prompt popped up in the background.
[Level Up!!]
[Physique: 1.2—>1.4
Strength: 1.1—>1.1
Agile: 1.2—>1.3
Spirit: 1.0—>1.1
Upgrade bonus: learn simple fighting techniques.]
Goofy only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell on the bed. I love whoever, but I can't afford it. Anyway, it's not a one-day job to die, so let's get some sleep first.
And at this moment. In a mean alley behind a commercial street in Queens. The homeless Ole is excitedly telling stories to a group of homeless compatriots.
"At that time, I was already pinned to the ground and was about to be thrown into the Hudson River by the men in black to feed the fish. As a result, a handsome, strong, and brave Asian man fell from the sky and used authentic Kung Fu to fight the gangsters! I fought side by side with him and resisted stubbornly! More than a dozen men in black! Men in black with knives and guns were beaten up by the two of us, and they fled! The scene at that time was really dangerous and dangerous."
Goofy didn't sleep soundly this time; he had been dreaming ever since he fell asleep. The content of these dreams is all related to fighting. He dreamed that he fought a whole day with a muscular middle-aged uncle in a martial arts gym.
It was already afternoon when he woke up, and there were still more than two hours before Aunt Wang's thank-you banquet. In the process of sleeping, Goofy received several reminders backstage, one of which came from a Chinese name called "Cheng Jieqian." Goofy judged that she should be the beautiful girl from Aunt Wang's family.
After simply taking a shower and preparing a bottle of red wine, Goofy put on his clothes and hurried to Aunt Wang's house. The law and order in Brooklyn is not bad during the day, so Goofy is going to wait until after dinner to find a chance to do justice.
Aunt Wang's house is on the second floor of an old apartment building. The cramped corridor is full of rust and mildew. He climbed the stairs to the second floor. Just as Goofy was about to identify Aunt Wang's house number, a familiar voice came out. Came from not far away.
"Thank you, Officer Hank; you helped us a lot." This was Aunt Wang's voice.
"You're welcome; this is my job." This is Hank's voice.
Goofy followed the sound and saw that Hank was standing at the door, talking to Aunt Wang. He should have come here for the robbery case yesterday, and now he just finished his official business and was about to leave.
Seeing Goofy's arrival, Aunt Wang immediately smiled: "Goofy is here! Officer Hank is looking for you!"
"Looking for me?" Goofy was slightly surprised. "What is Officer Hank looking for me?"
Hank came over and patted Goofy on the shoulder. "Don't be nervous, boy; I'm not trying to arrest you. Did you hear from Ms. Wang that you're looking for a job?"
"When did I say I'm looking for a job?" Goofy asked in tandem. He decided to look for a job this morning, and Aunt Wang was making an assertion.
Sure enough, Aunt Wang hid behind Hank and winked at Goofy, desperately trying to get him to cooperate.
Hank looked goofy up and down, smiled, and said, "Our team has been short of manpower recently, and we want to recruit a young man. I think you have good conditions and courage. Are you interested?"
"This..." Goofy didn't answer immediately but thought deeply.
Aunt Wang couldn't help but be persuaded: "Goofy, the police are doing a good job with a formal establishment, a good salary, and respect, and you should agree!"
Hank curled his lips and said honestly, "Don't rush to make a decision; this job is not as good as what Ms. Wang said; we have to be on call 24 hours a day and often turn day and night upside down. You have to work day and night. Besides, this job is quite dangerous, and if you want to be a police officer, you have to be prepared to die in the line of duty at any time."
"What preparation?" Hearing this, Goofy raised his eyebrows.
"Huh?" Hank was stunned when he heard the words and then repeated, "Prepare to die in the line of duty; if you want to be a police officer, you have to be prepared to die in the line of duty at any time."
"Very well, I will join." Goofy nodded swiftly. "We will be colleagues in the future, Officer Hank."
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