Chapter 4 Caught in a life-and-death crisis

The three of them were excited. First, they ate some compressed biscuits, drank some nutritious water, and then chatted for nearly two hours. After chatting, they calmed down and fell into their own sleepless night.

The next day, before dawn, all three of them had woken up. They couldn't sleep and didn't feel sleepy at all, so they opened their eyes and chatted for a while.

"Xiaoping, what time is it? Should we go hunting lambs?" Yang Lin's voice came, which made him a little eager.

"It's only a little past five o'clock! You can see that it's not yet. If you go out to hunt, it's dangerous." Looking at his watch, Han Ping said a little roguely, not about Yang Lin's scoundrel, but about why time goes by so slowly. After all, he is also a little impatient to wait. If it weren't for the dark, it would be very dangerous to go out to hunt. If it increases, I'm afraid he will be the first to rush out.

"Oh, it's still so early. Xiaoping, when will we go back? I'm afraid that my mother will be anxious to go back late." Yang Lin asked casually, but after saying that, he had an impulse to slap himself a few times, because among the three, he and Han Ping have family members, and only Li Yongqiang is an orphan. So whenever they mention their parents, their eyes are bleak, so they are very conscious that they don't often say this in front of him.

"A Qiang, don't care about Yang Lin's words. You and we are brothers, so our parents are also your parents, so you are not alone." Han Ping began to comfort Li Yongqiang.

"Yes, Qiang, don't care what I said. You know that I can't speak," Yang Lin also began to blame himself.

"I said, don't worry about me, you two. I know that your relatives are my relatives. I won't care. What you have to do now is to nourish your spirit, otherwise it will be dangerous when you hunt." Li Yongqiang comforted himself, and the whole small bungalow fell into complete silence. Three people Think about your own thoughts separately.

I don't know how long it took, a glimmer of sunshine finally passed through the window and sprinkled on the three people's bodies. Suddenly, it gave them a warm feeling. They rubbed their eyes and breathed air. Han Ping began to sigh, "This is the morning outside the dungeon. It feels really good."

"Ha ha, Xiaoping, are we still going to attract strange things like that today?" Yang Lin asked.

"Oh, don't go like this. Do you think the three of us will rush into the sheep, go to fight with the sheep, and then all gloriously become the soil outside the city?" Han Ping joked. He thought the two would cooperate and smiled twice, but he got two idiots.

"Well, when shall we go back?" Yang Lin seemed to have many questions and asked again, but this time he didn't say that his parents would worry about his safety. It seems that he is not a fool, but he is still a little smart.

"We will go back when A Qiang's bullet is almost used. After all, it's all out. I'm embarrassed to go back with only making so little money," Han Ping said.

"Then how many sheep do we attract, or ten?"

"It depends. Now all we have to do is to eat some compressed biscuits quickly to do things," Han Ping said, and without waiting for Yang Lin to ask again, he began to eat.

So a new day began, and the three of them repeated what happened yesterday, causing strange things, running away, attacking, besieging, and harvesting my steps. Although it was tasteless, every time they harvested, there was a different taste in it.

Today is the third day. The strength of the three has made great progress, which has made the three people sigh how correct it is to say that "practical combat is the best way for people's progress", and the number of mutant sheep they hunted has changed from only about ten at the beginning to about 20 now, which is enough I can see how fast the strength of the three people has improved.

On the first day, the three attracted 12 in the morning and solved them easily, so they attracted 15 in the afternoon. Although it was a little difficult, they still solved them. After a night of practice and recovery, the next morning, the three attracted 16 of them without any pressure. So in the afternoon, 18 were attracted, and it was not much difficult, so it was another night of practice. On the third day, this morning, the three attracted 20 mutant sheep, which was also not difficult to solve. Yang Lin even shouted that he wanted to attract 30, but they were seen by Han Ping and Li Yongqiang. The crazy eyes were scared back.

And the three people's control of power is getting better and better. In the past few days, there were 12 mutant sheep in the morning of the first day, 15 in the afternoon, 16 in the morning, 18 in the afternoon, and 20 mutant sheep this morning. That is to say, the three people hunted and killed a total of 61 mutant sheep, and there were 3 complete sheep skins. 1 piece, there are only 30 pieces that are not complete, and the sheep's horns are naturally 61 pairs. From this aspect, we can also see the progress of the strength of the three people.

"Xiaoping, have you figured out how many underground coins we have made in the past few days," Yang Lin stood next to Han Ping and asked excitedly.

"It has been calculated. We have harvested a total of 61 pairs of sheep horns, that is, 6100, 31 good sheepskin is 24100, 30 bad sheepskin is 9000, plus the original 4500, that is to say, our current harvest is about 43700. The underground currency, that is to say, we can get more than 11,000 by ourselves, haha." Han Ping read out these data and laughed happily. He was excited.

"Haha, my father only has less than 10,000 yuan of underground coins a month, and we have more than 10,000 yuan in a few days, haha." Yang Lin was even more excited. Looking at the two laughing, Li Yongqiang was also a little excited.

"Okay, I've decided to hunt again this afternoon and get ready to go back," Han Ping said.

"Why, isn't there still some bullets in Qiang? You can manage it for at least two days."

"A Qiang's bullets are used to prevent it, and are you still used to eating that compressed biscuit?" Looking at Yang Lin, who asked, Han Ping is quite a little rogue. In fact, bullets are used to prevent it in case. The most important thing is that he is really, sure, and he must be a little unable to stand the smell of compressed biscuits. The meat of mutant sheep cannot be eaten, because the virus in their bodies has not been converted into pure energy, so they cannot be eaten. And those high-level monsters can be eaten. They not only taste good, but also increase the strength of the body, but the price is very expensive, so the three of them have not eaten it.

"Well, let's go back, but are we going to order some canned or dried meat next time?" Yang Lin suggested.

"Okay, but now the first thing you need to eat is to eat this compressed biscuit. After eating well, continue hunting in the afternoon." Han Ping did not wait for Yang Lin to continue to ask questions, but began to eat the compressed biscuit.

"Xiaoping, how much do you think we have to attract this time?" As the saying goes, people with high skills are bold. Because of the progress of strength, Yang Lin actually asked such a question among the sheep.

"Ye�, less than 25. It's too much. I'm afraid I can't deal with it." After careful consideration, Han Ping said.

"Okay, oh, don't you think it just meets our goal?" Yang Lin pointed to a place where a mutant sheep were eating grass there. Han Ping looked at it and nodded. The two did not find that in the middle of those twenty sheep, there was a mutation nearly half taller than other sheep. Sheep, other sheep surround him like an emperor. It can be seen that this should be the king of monsters, and it should be the mutant sheep king.

came to the sheep and kicked two feet as before. The sheep also chased after them cooperatively. No one noticed the cunning eyes of the tall sheep.

The gunfire also sounded as usual, and the sheep also danced cooperatively, but one of them had no feeling about the bullet. The bullet hit him and reflected back like a mirror.

Two minutes later, three figures rushed out quickly and began to hunt lambs.

After getting rid of a mutant sheep in front of him, Han Ping suddenly felt that he had a very dangerous feeling, so he put the giant sword across his chest. With a "bang", he fell more than ten meters away gorgeously, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was a little pale.

"Xiaoping" and "Xiaoping" sounded with angry and anxious voices almost at the same time, and then saw two figures running in front of Han Ping and blocking him.

"It's the mutant sheep king", he ignored the pain of his body and felt the sheep that was almost twice his strength. Han Ping shouted.

"What, damn, how did you attract this kind of thing?" Yang Lin complained, and then rushed forward with a knife. He didn't dare to run, because Han Ping was injured and was still behind.

Looking at Yang Lin's movements, Li Yongqiang also fired a few shots at the sheep king, but after seeing no effect, he said to Han Ping, "After taking care of yourself, he also rushed out."

With the pain of the tiger's mouth, Han Ping also stood up, picked up the huge sword and rushed up. Originally, if he had escaped, he could definitely escape, but he could not escape, because there were two brothers in front of him. No one knew how good the three of them were. From the front, they rushed without hesitation. You can see it when you go out.

A knife was cut on the sheep king without any harm. When the queen of sheep pedalled her leg, Yang Lin retreated a few meters, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. Without hesitation, he continued to pick up the knife.

Li Yongqiang used the speed to fight with the sheep king, but there was the speed of the sheep king. The gap was found by the sheep king, and the sheep's horn was pushed up.