After peeling a tea egg and handing it to Lin Yixian, Yang Ying said smoothly, "Mom, I have to go out today and I may not be back at noon."
After finishing the eggs handed over by Yang Ying, Lin Yixian asked, "Oh, I have to go out again today. Do you still have enough pocket money?"
Yang Ying chuckled and shook her head, "Don't you know what I am like? Do you think I am the kind of prodigal who spends money lavishly?"
Hearing Yang Ying's joking words, the expression on Lin Yixian's face looked a little sad.
After a while of silence, Lin Yixian said, "Xiaoying, our family's conditions are pretty good now. You don't have to save as much as you did before. Spend your money as long as it's not wasted."
During the time when Yang Ying's father had just passed away, his family's conditions were indeed relatively poor.
At first, he would cry and ask Lin Yixian for pocket money, but later he became sensible and never asked for pocket money. Even the money Lin Yixian gave him, he would secretly stuff it back into Lin Yixian's bag.
Later, with Lin Yixian's success in starting a business, his family's conditions improved, but he still retained a habit of thrift.
As for his previous lavishness when buying pig blood leeches, firstly, he was a little confused because of the 160,000 yuan he got inexplicably due to the invasion from another world, and secondly, he was anxious to recover the magic hand as soon as possible.
After breakfast, Lin Yixian went out to work.
After watching Lin Yixian's car drive out of the community, Yang Ying returned to her room, took out the rucksack she just bought yesterday from the cabinet, then opened the bedside table and took out the bronze sword, leather armor and two bottles of primary treatment potions inside.
Put on the leather armor, put on a strong canvas jacket outside, wear the bronze sword on the waist, put on a pair of strong and easy-to-move hiking shoes on the feet, put two bottles of potion and one bottle into the pocket for easy access. The other bottle was wrapped in cloth and placed in the compartment of the backpack for later use.
After changing her clothes, Yang Ying went to the kitchen and dug out a blue aluminum kettle with a capacity of 750 ml. She filled it with water and stuffed it into her backpack.
After finally confirming the Whistle of the Vulture around her neck and the Twelve Merit Badges worn close to her body, Yang Ying took a deep breath, summoned the light curtain of Infinite Games, clicked on the task bar, and chose to accept the mission [Mutated Beast].
[Mission 'Mutated Beast' accepted successfully]
[Since this is the first time for the player to perform an official mission, please set the game ID first]
Yang Ying thought for a moment and then said, "Then let's call it 'Eagle'."
[Game ID 'Eagle' is set successfully]
[The countdown to teleportation begins, player 'Eagle', please be ready]
【3!2!1!0! 】
The blood-red countdown cleared, Yang Ying lost consciousness as soon as his eyesight turned dark, and he disappeared directly into the room.
When Yang Ying regained consciousness again, he was already in a jungle, and his whole body was still wrapped in a light blue light film.
[Enter the mission world successfully, the player 'Eagle' unlocks the 'Basic Identification' function, and the personal module opens the 'Game Illustrated Book']
As the last prompt message disappeared, the light blue light film surrounding Yang Ying also quickly dissipated, which also announced that Yang Ying had officially entered the mission world.
Zheng!
Pulling out the bronze sword from her waist, Yang Ying bowed her body slightly and looked around warily.
After a while, a breeze blew by, and Yang Ying put away her sword in embarrassment.
Because it was his first official infinite game mission, he was still a little nervous.
Looking at the surrounding forest, Yang Ying suddenly felt a headache.
That's where he should go now, he can't just wander around like a headless fly.
After thinking for a while, Yang Ying took out the compass from the survival kit.
No matter which way he went, he had to confirm a direction first, otherwise it would be embarrassing if he got lost in the forest and went around in a circle and then came back.
But just as Yang Ying was fiddling with the compass, two gunshots were suddenly heard not far to his left.
The sudden gunshot startled Yang Ying, but he quickly reacted and ran towards the direction of the gunshot.
It can be seen from the mission requirements that his main target for this mission is beasts rather than humans. In this case, the person who fired the shot, whether he is a hunter or a poacher, may be his potential ally.
Even if the other party is unwilling to act with him, it would be good to learn some information about the Tanas forest area from the other party.
As for whether the other party would attack him, Yang Ying was not worried.
Although the opponent holds a firearm, Yang Ying, who has the body of a hydra and the protection of magic hands, is confident of retreating even if he is defeated.
After advancing about one or two hundred meters, Yang Ying found a double-barreled shotgun that had fallen to the ground and was stained with blood.
It's just that the barrel of this gun has been twisted and deformed, as if it has been squeezed by a huge force, and the butt of the gun is missing a large piece like a biscuit that has been chewed.
After being tossed like this, the gun was obviously unusable, but Yang Ying still picked it up and hung it on a buckle of the backpack.
After taking a few steps forward, Yang Ying heard a crisp clicking sound.
Taking off her backpack and placing it on the ground, Yang Ying took a deep breath, pulled out the bronze sword from her waist and walked quietly in the direction of the sound coming from the front.
After bypassing several big trees, Yang Ying finally saw the source of the sound.
I saw a huge canine creature that was more than two meters long and almost as big as a tiger, eating a human corpse.
The moment he saw the canine creature, the basic identification function he had just activated took effect and popped up part of the creature's information.
[Name: Steel Teeth Hound]
[Type: Beast]
[Introduction: Originally just an ordinary wild dog, it has undergone strong mutations due to genetic contamination. While its physical functions have been strengthened, its mind has also been affected and it has become extremely aggressive]
At the same time, the steel-toothed hound also noticed Yang Ying's presence and suddenly turned its head to look at him.
At this time, Yang Ying, who saw the full picture of the steel-toothed hound, couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Although this steel-toothed hound is a bit bigger, it is not much different from ordinary dogs, except that its head is really scary.
This steel-toothed hound has a big head, accounting for almost 1.5 times the body proportion of ordinary dogs. Its mouth is almost split to the neck. The fangs in its mouth are protruding and have two or three rows like a shark. It looks like Extraordinarily penetrating.
The mouth of the steel-toothed hound is not only scary to look at, but its bite force is also amazing.
The clicking sound that Yang Ying heard just now was the steel-toothed hound chewing the bones of the corpse.
And the bloodshot ribs were like crispy French fries in the mouth of the steel-toothed hound, and Yang Ying definitely didn't want to be bitten by it.
With an intimidating growl from his throat, the Steel-Tooth Hound slowly adjusted its posture, its huge body leaning down slightly as if it were a long bow ready to go.
And just when the Steel-Tooth Hound was adjusting its posture, Yang Ying, who was originally surprised by the ferocious appearance of the Steel-Tooth Hound, also discovered something unusual about this mutated beast.
Previously, because the Steel-Tooth Hound was facing him sideways, Yang Ying did not see it. At this time, after the Steel-Tooth Hound adjusted its body shape, Yang Ying discovered that there was a huge wound on its waist.
Combining the gunfire just now and the corpse on the ground, Yang Ying guessed that the injury to the steel-toothed hound should have been caused by the shotgun used by the corpse before it was alive.
At this moment, the steel-toothed hound suddenly howled, its huge body suddenly jumped up from the ground, and rushed towards Yang Ying to bite him.
Judging from its rapid movements, it doesn't look like it's injured at all.
And Yang Ying didn't panic at all when he saw this. Although this steel-toothed hound was strong, he was not weak.
Yang Ying moved the bronze sword to his side with his right hand, and swung out an uppercut with his left hand.
However, due to the distance between the two, Yang Ying's punch could not hit at all. Even if it hit, the difference in size and strength between the two parties would not have much impact on the steel-toothed hound.
But just as Yang Ying swung out his fist, his left arm was quickly wrapped in a layer of black substance like a glove, and then his arm strangely extended out to more than one meter long and punched directly. On the chin of a steel-toothed hound.
There was a crunching sound, and the steel-toothed hound's upper and lower jaws collided heavily, and several thick proliferated tusks broke off and fell to the ground.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the huge body of the steel-toothed hound fell heavily to the ground.
Taking advantage of the gap between the beast and his punch, Yang Ying turned over and sat on it. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and held down its head. The magic hand attached to his left arm immediately showed its body and pushed the steel. The tooth hound's big head was tightly wrapped.
With his head controlled by the devil's hand, the steel-toothed hound immediately began to struggle violently like a madman, trying to escape from the control of Yang Ying and the devil's hand.
However, how could Yang Ying let go of such a good opportunity? The bronze sword in his right hand thrust out suddenly and penetrated directly through the neck of the steel-toothed hound.
As the blood continued to gush out, the struggling movements of the steel-toothed hound became weaker and weaker, and finally gradually turned into instinctive twitching.
Seeing that the steel-toothed hound stopped struggling, the demonic hands restraining its head immediately turned into leech-like tentacles, which penetrated into its body along its seven orifices and the pierced wounds on its neck, and began to absorb its blood.
Upon seeing this, Yang Ying temporarily released the combined state of both parties.
He did not reject the behavior of the magic hand. After all, it was for survival, which was at least better than sucking human blood.
Moreover, the role played by the magic hand in the previous battle also made him very satisfied.
With the death of Steel Teeth Hound, the mission completion rate also changed from 0/3 to 1/3.
At this rate, Yang Ying felt that she could complete the task in less than an hour.
Taking advantage of the opportunity for the demonic hand to absorb the blood of the steel-toothed hound, Yang Ying went to check the human corpse.
The corpse had been chewed up beyond recognition by steel-toothed hounds, but it could still be vaguely seen that it was a white man.
On this man's body, Yang Ying only found a leather bullet bag containing eighteen 12-gauge shotshells, a silver lighter, a box of half-smoked and squashed cigarettes, and a tin bottle filled with half a bottle of spirits. Flat wine flask.
Sighing, Yang Ying put away the bullet bag, put the rest of the things back on the body, and then used a bronze sword to dig out some branches and dead leaves from the soil to cover the body.
He originally wanted to bury the body, but he couldn't dig a hole without tools, so he could only bury it hastily.
Returning to the body of the steel-toothed hound, I saw that this ferocious beast had turned into a skinny mummy.
Lifting her foot and kicking the body, Yang Ying asked, "Hey, are you okay yet?"
Before he finished speaking, the demonic hand emerged from the corpse and merged into Yang Ying's left arm again.
With the return of the magic hand, it also conveyed some information to Yang Ying.
Then, under Yang Ying's surprised gaze, the magic hand on his left arm began to change continuously, and finally turned into a huge black canine head.
Look at the mouth that is cracked to the neck, and the protruding fangs, isn't it exactly what a steel-toothed hound looks like?
However, this was not over yet. The steel-toothed hound transformed by the devil's hand opened its mouth and stretched out a strange tongue like a purple-black tentacle, and the purple-black tongue was rolling a light red glass ball.
